Standing in line, Du You slowly calculated the value of the materials he had.
At that moment, there was a sudden commotion up front: "Grab him, don't let him escape."
Suddenly, a few people in the guild grabbed a man who was dealing with a task in front and slammed his head onto the table.
"What are you doing? This is a guild, you're violating the rules." The apprehended man struggled but was no match for the two grabbing him, so he could only be forcefully pinned down.
"What are we doing? When you registered, you checked out two bags, but you've returned with four. Explain this."
Hearing these words, Du You's expression tensed. He finally remembered borrowing the bags with his mercenary number. He had never paid much attention to that useless number and now it seemed to be of great importance.
"I, I found these, I picked these up." The captured man loudly argued his case.