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His accent seemed to have assimilated into that of the welcoming hostel, as if by accident.

What a bewitching accent, but since the system didn't alert me to any rationality exemption, there shouldn't be any problem.

"Then, I'll just get a membership card. We have a promotion today, recharge a thousand and get a hundred free, three thousand and get five hundred free, the more you recharge, the more you get."

The doorman's eyes lit up.

"Can you process it here?"

"I can't do it here, you have to go to the front desk. But if you get a card, I can get a little commission. I can't offer you anything else, but I can give you a few internal entry tickets. Take them back and give them to someone; they're useful."

The doorman said generously.

"Then you go and get it for me, charge up twenty thousand to start."

Liu Zheng sat on the sofa and took out a thick stack of bills, placing them on the coffee table in front of him.

"Hiss!"

The doorman inhaled sharply.