Using this item, one could only know that it belonged to a high-ranking member of the Blackwater Sect, but as for who specifically, that was a mystery. This thing didn't have a serial number or a name; 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 men 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 come to Death Star without sufficient bodyguards was definitely inviting trouble.
With a "snap", Finn Lewis flung the membership card onto the table and then tossed over a 100 star credit note, saying coldly, "Take good care of my spaceship. Otherwise, when I come back, I assure you that your heads will be gone if anything at all happens to it."
