Chapter 950: Chapter 944: Strong 7_1 Chapter 950: Chapter 944: Strong 7_1 Using this item, one could only know that it belonged to a high-ranking mber of the Blackwater Sect, but as for who specifically, that was a mystery.
This thing didn’t have a serial number or a na; anyone who picked it up could use it.
Thus, Finn Lewis was not afraid of exposing his identity.
“Pay the fee.” As he entered the port, two burly n directly stopped Finn Lewis, looked him up and down, then a glint of greed flashed in their eyes.
From Finn Lewis’s attire, it was clear that he was a wealthy man, and for such a rich person to co to Death Star without sufficient bodyguards was definitely inviting trouble.
With a “snap”, Finn Lewis flung the mbership card onto the table and then tossed over a 100 star credit note, saying coldly, “Take good care of my spaceship.
Otherwise, when I co back, I assure you that your heads will be gone if anything at all happens to it.”
“Yes, yes, sir, please go ahead.” Cold sweat imdiately broke out on the foreheads of the two big n.
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The pressure they felt wasn’t from the 100 star credits, but rather from the card Finn Lewis had thrown.
They knew all too well the status of the Blackwater Sect on Death Star, and what that mbership card represented.
If they offended the person associated with that card, the fate awaiting them wouldn’t even require Finn Lewis to act; they would be dood on Death Star, where death was the most common occurrence.
If you didn’t want to die a senseless death, you had to be very clear about the rules here.
Finn Lewis nodded and strode toward the interior.
With that card, he didn’t need to queue and quickly passed through the special channel into the inner part of Death Star.
Finn Lewis was here on a specific mission this ti and had no ti for other matters.
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After renting a spaceship at the spaceport, he headed straight to his destination, the city where the boss of the Oversight Bureau was located.
The city where his target resided was not the sa city Finn Lewis had visited last ti, but it made no difference to him.
With the help of Luna Starfield this ti, Finn Lewis easily found the place to rent starships at the Spaceport.
However, normally starships weren’t allowed to descend there, so the vehicles available for rent were only hover vehicles.
Upon seeing the na “Heaven Number One Store”, Finn Lewis thought the owner must have co from Earth; how else could such a distinctive na have arisen, unless the owner had visited Earth during the ancient tis of Fla Nation?
But of course, Finn Lewis wouldn’t be foolish enough to inquire about that and instead walked in and said directly, “I want three hover vehicles with the best performance.”
A bald man inside the shop looked up at Finn Lewis and said with a sneer, “We do have hover vehicles, but can you afford to rent them?
And here, each person is only allowed to rent one.”
“Very good.” Finn Lewis nodded, then waved his hand decisively.
With a “whoosh”, without seeing how his associate, Number One, had moved, an enormous and exaggerated gun appeared at the bald man’s forehead.
Finn Lewis had no ti to play gas with these people now.
Besides, the stronger you presented yourself, the more fearful they beca of you.
Keeping a low profile was not advisable here.
What place was this?
This was Death Star—the most chaotic place in the entire federation.
Anyone you ran into here could be dangerous; even a beggar you might encounter on the streets could possibly be a wanted criminal of the federation.
So in this place, never underestimate anyone.
Otherwise, would you have thought that an Oversight Bureau boss would be in such a place?
Living on Death Star?
And it seed he had been living here for quite so ti?
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