Chapter 1437 How Do You Know My Number?

Zhang Zhuti asked loudly. As he spoke, his expression changed from the initial lecherous look to the current tense state.

Falcon Hall, like the Gusha Mercenary Group, began to number each member.

Every member of the Gusha Mercenary Group has a number, with Yun Jian being the first, and they are ranked by strength, record, and contribution.

Yun Jian also numbered Falcon Hall some time ago, and they were also ranked based on these aspects.

For this matter, Falcon Hall did not set a rule that members should not reveal their numbers in front of outsiders, but generally, Falcon Hall members with lower numbers were reluctant to mention it.

Only those with higher numbers were willing to talk about it.

However, those with higher numbers were generally mature and stable, and the candidates were generally selected by Yun Jian or Xu Zetian personally, because the higher numbers meant that the person was at the level of an elder in Falcon Hall.

So this also created a phenomenon, that is, people with higher numbers would not go out to brag, and people with lower numbers were not good enough, so outsiders did not know that Falcon Hall had begun to number.

After hearing Yun Jian's nonsense, Wang Qiaoyu had just wanted to say something rude to Yun Jian, but she didn't expect that Zhang Zhuti was really scared after hearing Yun Jian's words.

Zhang Zhuti was not only scared to the point of turning pale, but he even asked Yun Jian how she knew that the members of his Falcon Hall were numbered?

"Brother, why are you yelling nonsense with her? Your Falcon Hall has numbers? Why haven't I heard you mention this?"

After Wang Qiaoyu reacted, she spoke to Zhang Zhuti.

Zhang Zhuti told her everything, especially the bragging.

The reason why Wang Qiaoyu recognized Zhang Zhuti as her brother was because Zhang Zhuti's bragging could push himself up to the sky, and finally made Wang Qiaoyu really think that Zhang Zhuti was so powerful, so she couldn't wait to call Zhang Zhuti brother.

Wang Qiaoyu had heard all the bragging that could be heard from Zhang Zhuti's mouth, and had never heard of any numbers, so Wang Qiaoyu said this.

Yun Jian, Lu Feiyan and Wang Cancan were still sitting in their seats, and Yun Jian was looking at Zhang Zhuti coldly at this moment.

Zhang Zhuti was at a loss for words.

"This... is impossible, what number... I don't know..." Zhang Zhuti realized that he had lost control just now, and he changed his mouth to explain himself.

Needless to say, Zhang Zhuti's number must be ranked very far behind, and the image he erected in front of Wang Qiaoyu was omnipotent, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

If his number was reported, then all the images would be bullshit.

In fact, he was just a runner in the Falcon Hall.

Before Zhang Zhuti finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Jian again. She looked at Zhang Zhuti, and her tone was not very kind:

"The Falcon Hall has assigned numbers to each member, and there can be no omissions. If you don't tell me, I will directly use your name to check the number."

Yun Jian's words stunned everyone, especially Zhang Zhuti.

After hearing Yun Jian's words, Zhang Zhuti was stunned, and then he laughed twice.

"Pfft, you said you can use my name to check the number? Are you kidding? How can you check? Do you think the people in our Falcon Hall will pay attention to you? You're still checking my number! Haha! Who do you think you are? The boss of our Falcon Hall? Pfft!"

Zhang Zhuti's laughter came like a silver bell.

Zhang Zhuti laughed, and Wang Qiaoyu laughed with him.

Wang Qiaoyu likes to mock Yun Jian the most.

The laughter seemed to have no effect on Yun Jian. Yun Jian picked up her phone and dialed the landline number of the Falcon Hall headquarters. She directly reported Zhang Zhuti's name.

"Hahaha! She even made a phone call. Yo yo yo, who is she calling! She also wants to check my brother's fucking number, ha ha ha!" Wang Qiaoyu laughed happily while watching Yun Jian.

However, before Wang Qiaoyu finished laughing, Yun Jian suddenly reported a string of data: "113905."

"What? Are you crazy? I think this is a landline number? Haha..." Wang Qiaoyu laughed

"Oh my god, no, this is impossible, how do you know my number! You..." Just when Wang Qiaoyu was about to burst into laughter, Zhang Zhuti suddenly became frightened and shouted.

"Because I am also a member of the Falcon Hall." Yun Jian smiled and sneered in front of everyone.

"What's your number!" Zhang Zhuti was stunned, and he asked Yun Jian back, as if to confirm Yun Jian's voice.

But Yun Jian's narrowed eyes deepened a little, and then she paused, smiled lightly, and the red arc was slightly hooked: "My number is... 1."