Seeking common ground while reserving differences, all in peace, Ryan suddenly understood something, turned around and walked into the house, sat down in front of the drawing light screen, took a breath, picked up the stylus, called up the drawing, and began to make drastic changes on it. Modifying and concentrating on it, time flies by quickly. When Ryan woke up from his frantic but orderly thoughts, the sky outside was already dark, with stars dotted on the sky, a full moon and a crescent moon echoed in the sky from north to south, and there was only one month in summer every year Only the sky above Eve City can see all the moons.
Ryan squeezed his stiff neck, and a warm hand covered his neck, pressing it just right, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"How many hours did I work in a row?"
"Five and a half hours, it's ten past seven."
"It's been so long!"
"It's easy to ignore the passage of time when you concentrate on doing one thing, are you hungry?"
Oston didn't mention it, Ryan didn't feel it yet, so he felt hungry, and his stomach grumbled twice, "I'm hungry, I feel like I can eat a cow now."
Alston chuckled, "Today I just made beef, red wine fried steak and oxtail soup."
"I'm even more hungry." But Ryan didn't stand up immediately, he dragged more than a dozen drawings on the drawing light screen, which was the result of his hard work all afternoon. He piled up several blueprints, pressed his palms on them and lifted them up abruptly. The blueprints became a holographic three-dimensional image and pieced together a complete nerve center, but this was not enough. He needed modeling and testing. Turning on the personal terminal, Ryan shouted, "Originally, come to the studio on the second floor."
"Yes, sir."
While waiting for the arrival of the original, Ryan excitedly pulled Oston to explain his changes and innovations on the drawings this time. His eyes were bright. After talking for a while, Ryan realized belatedly. Many of what he said Oston Dun didn't understand at all, and patted his head annoyedly, he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I ate a piece of steak first to fill my stomach." Before, I could wait for Ryan to eat together, but now there is a little guy in my stomach, but I can't be hungry.
Ryan leaned over Alston's stomach, as if he could hear the little guy's heartbeat, "Did you hear what Dad said just now, this is prenatal education, listen carefully, Dad will teach you more in the future. "
"He's just Little Bean Sprout now, he doesn't understand anything."
"No, our child is very smart, we need to lay the foundation for him in advance."
"This foundation is a bit too early..." Oston fought for the child's rights and interests.
"It's too early." After waiting, he taught the child slowly. "When he is two years old, I will make a growth plan for him. The plan will be adjusted every six months to ensure that it is suitable for the child's growth. Of course, I promise that I will not spoil the growth and give him room to grow freely."
Looking at Ryan's confident gaze, a stubborn little figure suddenly appeared in front of Oston's eyes, unwilling to admit defeat but unable to understand, he couldn't help laughing, "He is the eldest son, and he will understand the responsibilities on his shoulders."
"The second son can't relax." Ryan has many plans.
Yuanyuan: "..." Suddenly, some pity the little masters in the future, it is too painful to meet a plan to accuse the old man.
After Yuan Chu arrived, Ryan handed over all the drawings to him and asked him to model for testing, hoping that this time the frequency of the nerve center and the human brain could be effectively improved. Ryan has this self-confidence, but the self-confidence needs data to be convincing. The original system that got the task started to run at high speed, and the results can be given to the master as soon as tomorrow afternoon.
Having a high-tech helper can save a lot of time. Ryan can go to dinner with Auston at ease, and go to the appointment after dinner. He has an appointment with his cousin Connor at the Red Mill at 8 o'clock, and he may come back later. , so that Auston didn't have to wait for him, and went to bed first.
The feeling of Eve City at night is very different. The towering buildings are not covered with bright and colorful neon lights. On the contrary, the lights are still very deserted and single. Colors to disturb that easy-to-come cleanliness after a busy day. When the west city is close to the suburbs, the buildings not only become smaller but also rare. All kinds of lively lights and endless traffic show the concept of entertainment first here.
At eight o'clock, the nightlife has just begun.
Ryan got off the car on the ladder. As soon as he landed, he was dragged downstairs by the men and women around him. Unlike the temporary landing point in Dongcheng District, the ladder in Xicheng District was constantly crowded with people rubbing shoulders. All kinds of young men and women in strange clothes were in the spacious He was swaying on the sky ladder, shaking his head with the rhythmic drumbeats coming from nowhere, and the heavy makeup on his face was more camouflage than a mask.
This is a place of indulgence, a place to release your soul, you can come here as you want, as long as you are not on the street, you can do whatever you want, and the police don't care.
With Ryan's skill, he managed to break free from the crowd. His hair was messed up, half of his jacket was protruding from his shoulder, and his left shoe was stepped off his heel. Saying goodbye is impossible to get back.
The overall environment of Xicheng District is dark, the light comes from the flickering of various lights, the music changes every 100 meters, some come from the store, and some artists play in the open air. There are many young Artists chasing their dreams, they performed silence, clowns, pantomime, etc. Ryan did not linger here, and aimed directly at the Red Mill, the largest song and dance hall in the capital city, with a large number of drinks and rich content of songs and dances Performances... But this is definitely a place for regular business. If you dare to touch the performers and waiters inside, the bodyguards of the Red Mill will let people know that the sun is really hard to see tomorrow.
If you want to seek physical stimulation, you can go next door to the Red Mill—the only legally operated women’s branch in Capital Star. At the door, there are enchanting and charming receptionists dressed in rabbit costumes to attract guests. There are female rabbits and male rabbits... Ryan’s eyes are calm After sweeping the ground, he walked straight into the red mill. Having seen many scenes, he was almost taken aback by the bold and unrestrained performance on the stage, and hurried out to look up at the signboard.
"Red Mill, that's right." Ryan blushed, and walked in again. The dancer who danced on the pole had already pulled off his long skirt, and his perfect body was wrapped in two pieces of cloth, which was very cool. Ryan, who was calm on the surface, murmured in his heart: It's terrible, it's not serious on a serious occasion. Why can you see the stage as soon as you enter the door, who designed it, I really want to kill him. Doubt again, is the Red Mill a decent place? Why is the male waiter who comes over wearing a sexy bunny outfit? Hey, hey, don't think that I'm afraid of you if you don't wear too much clothes, showing your muscular chest muscles and round buttocks. If you get closer, you'll make fists! ! !
The male waiter who received Ryan was a strong white man over 1.9 meters tall, wearing a cool suit vest and shorts. There was a ball of hair in the middle of the buttocks behind the shorts, which was a rabbit tail. He also wore black rabbit ears! A few pieces of cloth couldn't completely cover the waiter's strong arms, bulging chest muscles, and trimmed chest hair on his chest... Ryan felt his eyes were so hot.
"Good evening sir, welcome to Red Mill, what kind of service do you need?"
Hehe, don't wink at me! Ryan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, so he restrained himself from raising his fist. He said, "Is there a blue rose box?"
"Yes sir."
"Take me there, I made an appointment with my friend to meet there."
"Okay sir."
"What activities are you doing here, why are you making it the same as next door?"
"Sir, this month is a rabbit-themed month, and we are in a cute and sexy style." The waiter also spoke in the same tone, "It's not that we are like the next door, but the next door is learning from us. It's really disgusting."
"... Do you have to talk like this?"
"What, sir?" The brawny waiter blinked cutely.
Ryan suffered 10,000 points of hurt in his heart, "It's nothing...."
"Sir, it's really interesting~~"
The Red Mill is a cylindrical building with sixteen floors. The first to fifth floors belong to the public stage. The atrium on the first floor is surrounded by many tables and chairs, and guests can enjoy the dance after they sit down. If you don't like being crowded and want to keep some privacy, the two to five floors surrounding the stage are boxes of different sizes and styles. Above the fifth floor, there are small stages, game fields, chess and card areas, etc., and the fourteenth to sixteenth are special boxes, where you can have dinner with your favorite actors for a fee. Once again, the Red Mill is a serious place. Going to the special box is just for eating, talking about life, ideals, and the future. It is a place where ideas collide and nothing else is involved.
There are so many people here to play, the service staff made a way out of the crowd and took Ryan to the elevator entrance, pressed the button, and the elevator door opened... The elevator went up and stopped on the fifth floor, where the box called Blue Rose was. The end of the corridor. Ryan signaled that he knew, waved off the waiter and walked over by himself, stood at the door and knocked, the door opened after three or five knocks, and saw his cousin Connor, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, with wet hair, obviously just took a shower come out.
Ryan: "!!!"
Connor opened the door and turned around and walked in, wiping his hair with a dry towel as he walked, "It's eight o'clock, and you really don't have a little bit ahead of time."
Ryan walked in, and what caught his eye was the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the box. The stage below was unobstructed. The lively pole dance was over, and now it was a group dance with a plot. The box is exquisite and small, with a large sofa against the wall, and two small single sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for people to sit on. There is also a bathroom in the box, and Ryan is a little confused about what this design is for? He stared slightly wide-eyed at Fan Lunting who was sleeping on the sofa, his face was flushed, and the room smelled strongly of alcohol. It was obvious that Fan Lunting and Connor drank a lot before he came.
"You guys?" It's not like there's some super-friendly, adult-to-adult exchange going on.
Connor sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, picked up the goblet on the coffee table, and rolled his eyes when he heard that, "Do you see what I look like now?"
"You've already taken a shower." Ryan half-joked, and sat down on the single sofa opposite Connor.
"Fan Luanting didn't know why he wanted to drink with me, and poured me alcohol like hell. You know, I never get drunk after a thousand drinks, but he got so drunk after a few drinks with me that he couldn't straighten his tongue when he spoke." Connor Shrugging helplessly, "I vomited all over me, and I managed to put him to sleep. You just took a shower before you came, and the clothes were taken by the waiter for dry cleaning."
Ryan poured himself a drink and took a sip. He drank very sparingly and never let himself get drunk. "As a writer's mind, you should understand why he did this."
Connor raised his eyebrows, "Have you thought about it? My brain can't keep up with yours."
Ryan was silent, and some things were meaningless if they were broken.
A look of loneliness flashed across Connor's face, which was quickly replaced by indifference, "I don't understand, I'm looking for you to chat for inspiration, come on, tell me about the ending, how can I write more tragically?"
"Don't, don't be too tragic, our family's eyes were red when he was chasing the update." Ryan stopped Connor's frenzied move, "Auston is pregnant now, emotionally sensitive, easy to fluctuate, you are not allowed to write more sensational things In the picture, just let Qin Feng die neatly. You have to respect history, just explode and disappear with the worm emperor. If you write farewell to the adjutant... "
Ryan narrowed his eyes and looked at Connor, wanting to say, "I'll pay you back a hundred times how disgusting you are to me", but it was easy to lose the vest, so he decided not to say it. "Do less things that make people cry, and let the ending be flat for the doomed tragedy."
"...It's really cruel." Connor was aggrieved.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Connor: "...you made a mistake, I didn't praise you."
Ryan raised his shoulders, not paying attention.
Don't get entangled in this issue, Connor felt that he must be the one who got hurt in the end. He shook his glass, glanced past the glass and watched the singing and dancing downstairs, and the beautiful music kept coming. After making such a big noise, I really dare not let you out next time."
"Um?"
"Beland Bus Station, the one in the news is you, the one who gave that human trafficker a fatal blow."
Ryan smiled, "It's really a coincidence. I saw Evan on the cruise ship, and I thought of catching him to get a reward. Who knew it would be so big in the end." The point is that the five thousand star coins have not been obtained yet. !
The news spread quickly, and people who were familiar with Ryan could almost recognize him. Parents called Ryan after seeing the news, but were fooled by Ryan. When Ryan thinks about it now, he is afraid for a while. At that time, Orston had a baby. Fortunately, nothing happened to the little guy who was not much bigger than sesame, otherwise Ryan and Orston would fall into deep self-blame.
"Yeah." Connor nodded, under the lights of the singing and dancing, his expression looked a little inexplicable, "Have you read the follow-up news?"
"What?" Ai En asked back after inserting a piece of fruit into his mouth. Recently, he "kept his ears off the window and read only the books of sages." Nothing was noticed.
"Didn't you watch such a big news?!" Connor felt a little unbelievable. Ryan is very keen on current affairs, and there are probably things that are more important than news. "You can look at it now, it happened just five days ago, and it's definitely still the headlines on the news sites."
Ryan curiously opened the news page of his personal terminal, and the eye-catching headline jumped into his eyes——The Legion of Glory successfully encircled and suppressed the Starscream Pirates, but some pirates still escaped. In addition to this article, there is another piece of news that is more eye-catching. The title is——The Starscream Pirates cruelly announced that they were responsible for the Berland terror incident! ! !
The latter is the related news of the former, which happened before the former.
Ryan was not surprised by these two pieces of news. When he was in Bayland, he wondered why the local TV station exaggerated the casualties and severity of Bayland Station. At that time, he and Auston felt that this was aimed at the Starscream pirates. What the regiment did, the military must have taken action later. Sure enough, the Legion of Glory used this as a bait to make Starscream complacent and take it lightly. Details were not disclosed in the news, but based on his own experience, Ryan can guess that the army's undercover agents and informants in the pirate group were used to create Starscream. Their arrogance, and cooperate with the military's entrapment, in order to catch them all in one go. It's a pity that the Starscream Pirates are "a centipede that is dead but not stiff", and there are still fish that slip through the net under the devastating blow of the military.
Ryan Microstrip shook his head regretfully, but based on an objective evaluation, the severely damaged Starscream must have been dormant this time, and it has completely fallen from its position as the number one pirate group after being damaged. The domain can be quiet for a while. Why a period of time? Because there are no red spiders, there are black spiders, green spiders, flower spiders, etc., driven by profit, there will never be fewer people who take risks.
No longer thinking about it, Ryan clicked on the news that Starscream announced that he was responsible for the terrorist incident at Bayland Station. The content made him a little amazed at the IQ and madness of the pirates. Starscream not only reviewed the actions of several pirate reservists, but also preempted the actions of the extremist "Birds of Paradise" organization as his own, transforming himself into a defense of civil freedom of marriage. guard.
No wonder there was a news headline immediately below - "Bird of Paradise" denies any relationship with Starscream. It's true that after you sing, I will appear on stage, and everyone is very busy.
The "Birds of Paradise" organization has been formed for more than 600 years. It is a resistance organization that is almost as long as a genetically adapted marriage. The concept of "freedom, equality, and friendliness" once proposed by Qin Feng Anderson is to allow everyone to obtain the freedom of marriage as their mission... It is a great organization, but it gradually becomes sour as it develops.
The flower language of the Birds of Paradise is freedom, and the "Birds of Paradise" with this as the name of the organization has increasingly deviated from their original ideals and beliefs in Ryan's view.
The extremist incident at the Bayland bus station is not the first, and the existence of this group proves that it will not be the last. They created bloody terrorist incidents across the empire, directly causing a small number of civilian casualties, but the riots they caused were not small at all. The "Birds of Paradise" declared to the outside world that they wanted to awaken the numb hearts of the people with their own flesh and blood.
Ryan is disgusted by this organization under the banner of Qin Feng Anderson. The "Bird of Paradise" is nominally doing the last resistance and actively saving itself, but in fact it is disturbing the foundation of the empire and disturbing people's hearts!
His heart can be punished! !
Ryan looked at Connor, and Connor smiled helplessly, "Before I asked Fan Lunting to bring you a message, 'If you want to know about "Birds of Paradise", you don't need to ask others, I can talk to you when I have time." Chat', I'm telling you now, I'm one of those."
"Sure enough." The family lives under the same roof, and the parents may not be able to feel it, but Ryan is keenly aware of the difference in Connor, and there has been a difference shortly after the publication of "Birds of Paradise". Connor didn't say anything, the abnormality disappeared quickly, and Ryan didn't investigate further.
"Where is it inside?"
"Able to touch the core."
Ryan looked at his cousin, what would he say? Said that my cousin really has to be the best at everything? !
Connor turned his face away, "When I was young, I was more cynical, because my parents were very suitable for marriage, but I am small and humble, how to challenge the imperial policy, I can only write my resentment into "Birds of Paradise", It was noticed by the organization." The personal terminal suddenly received an inexplicable message, he made contact out of curiosity and panic, and then became one of them, and became bigger and stronger. Looking back, his life As wonderful as the characters in my own pen.
Ryan asked, "Is it safe here?"
"Not safe? I won't make an appointment here." Connor re-introduced Red Mill, he said: "I inherited the legacy of an old member, Red Mill is my property, no one in the organization knows, it should be said Except for me and the main operator of the Red Mill, you are the first one."
Ryan leaned back and nodded, "Just be safe."
Connor: "..." Sometimes I really can't understand my cousin. Ordinary people know all this, isn't it surprise, panic, and panic, but Ryan's mood is flat, as if listening to him say what he had for dinner today. "Hey, give me some reaction."
During the climax of the cabaret, a beat-beating Ryan opened his mouth in a flat "ah," closed it, and said, "Okay."
Connor raised his forehead, "Forget it."
The two brothers were just joking. As a concerned cousin, Ryan had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He said firmly: "You revealed the secret to me. Is there any danger going to happen around me? No, it's Auston around."
"I really can't hide it from you." Connor said seriously: "When I first joined the 'Bird of Paradise', the organization was divided into several factions. A peaceful organization of freedom and equality. Later, the high-level purists were assassinated one after another, and the radicals gained the upper hand. They started to do things. They planned the bloody terrorist incidents and had a large number of fanatical followers. What I want to say is that this faction There is the infiltration of high-level officials in the back. I have been secretly investigating for a long time, and only discovered some clues not long ago. You are politically sensitive. Nowadays, the contradictions between the rich and powerful, and between the rich and the poor are only maintaining a delicate balance. This kind of thing I don’t need to say more, what I want to tell you now is that the elite decided to reshuffle the cards, some people tried to restore the monarchy, and they had to remove some stumbling blocks, such as the sparsely populated Dalton family, such as the weak political foundation The Lannister family, such as the Bromfield family who monopolize mech technology."
Ryan's eyes were dark, hiding the fury of thunder.