Area 7 of Tiangonghao living area
After two years, Fang Mobei came to District 7 again. Recalling that the last time he came here, he was a C-level taijutsu user. When he returned here two years later, he was already a B-level taijutsu user. Such changes must have occurred. It will definitely surprise the old friends here.
Fang Mobei did not go to Fang Shushu directly because he came with a mission this time. It was not so much a mission as a mission that he had to complete.
The blood feud for the six lives of the Mecha Regiment team finally had a chance to claim it back.
According to Mi Shaotian's instructions, he needs to find You Ji, the leader of the Security Agency's intelligence team in District 7. All his subsequent work needs to be completed in cooperation with You Ji, which means that You Ji will become the key link between him and Mi Shaotian. Docking people.
Fang Mobei came to a convenience store, spent 20 contribution points to buy an oden, and then sat at the dining table to eat.
There are not many customers in convenience stores. Most of the people who can patronize individual merchants such as convenience stores are citizens of C-level and above. Only these citizens have spare wages and can contribute points for extra consumption.
The average D-class citizen only has 1,500 contribution points per month, and rarely comes to such convenience stores to buy expensive food and daily necessities. Most of their contribution points are spent on medical care and some cheap daily necessities.
"Yesterday morning, a collective fight broke out among workers in the Wangpumen area of District 7, and violent clashes broke out between three food delivery management companies. At the same time, a fight between porters and weapons occurred at the Enro Street Market. Witnesses found the scene in chaos.
According to folk rumors, one of the three food delivery management companies purchased a large number of robots to replace food delivery personnel, thereby significantly reducing labor costs. This led to dissatisfaction with the other two food delivery management companies, and violent conflicts occurred, which had a negative impact.
The police initially suspect that the above three cases were all controlled by gangs, and the police are closely investigating the specific circumstances. "
Fang Mobei couldn't help but frowned when he saw the pictures on the news. He didn't expect that the security in the living area had reached this level.
After eating the oden, Fang Mobei picked up his backpack and walked towards Wangpu Gate. He looked at a metal card in his hand. On the card was a lifelike depiction of a big bird that looked like a red bird.
This was given to him by Mi Shaotian when he left the Security Department. He said that he could use this card to find Youji at Wangpumen. He looked over it over and over again, but couldn't find even a single word on the card. He was also very confused. , and became even more determined that he was not a spy.
He just wandered around the streets of Wangpumen, looking around with the card in his hand.
The Wangpumen area is mainly a place for entertainment and leisure. There are many spa clubs and pubs here. Unlike the dirty streets where Heilong's bar is located, it is mainly provided for entertainment and leisure for Class A and Class B citizens and some wealthy businessmen. place.
There are no street girls and colorful Ex Machinas here, and there are no unemployed vagrants wandering around the streets. Most of the people coming and going are decent people in well-dressed clothes, like Fang Mobei, who is casually dressed and looking around aimlessly. The people wandering around attracted a lot of curious eyes.
"Sir, how can I help you?" A uniformed doorman came over and asked Fang Mobei.
"Uh... do you know this?" As he said that, Fang Mobei raised the metal card in his hand.
The doorman looked at the metal card in Fang Mobei's hand, his eyes rounded, and he stared at the metal card. It wasn't until Fang Mobei shook his hand that the doorman realized that he was a little rude.
"I'm sorry." The doorman apologized to Fang Mobei for the rudeness just now. "Sir, your card should be Langtaosha's platinum card."
"Where is Langtaosha?" Fang Mobei asked, looking at the metal card in his hand.
"Sir, you must have just come to our area. Langtaosha is the most popular Fengyue Club in our area." The doorman always kept a smile on his face and his attitude was extremely respectful.
"Fengyue Club
Fang Mobei raised his eyebrows, "Men's SPA?" "
Three black lines suddenly stood up on the doorman's head. He tried his best to control his facial expression and nodded while struggling, wondering where this bumpkin came from.
"Where is this place?"
"Turn left ahead, no thanks"
Fang Mobei followed the doorman's instructions and came to a unique building. He looked at the crazy and gorgeous building in front of him, feeling a little confused.
A huge gilded sculpture several meters high stands at the foot of the steps. On the white jade steps is a huge glazed door. The entire door is inlaid with colorful glazed.
"What a sin," Fang Mobei murmured. Such luxurious decorations would actually appear on the Tiangong. These people are so intoxicated in this place, how can they know that they are responsible for the destiny of mankind.
The Tiangonghao, which was built with the whole nation of China, still has people spending money on such a flashy place.
The merchant girl didn't know the hatred of the country's subjugation. She was still singing across the river. What flowers are behind her? If she died, my Qing Dynasty would die!
The angry Fang Mobei walked towards the door with difficult steps. Two black security guards stood at the door, and behind the security guards were 6 mechanical guards.
The security guard stopped Fang Mobei and said, "Sir, you can't go in."
Fang Mobei stared at the black security guard in front of him with angry eyes, and slowly raised the Langtaosha Platinum Card in his hand.
"Sorry, please come in." After seeing the young man in front of him take out Langtaosha's most prestigious platinum card, the black security guard immediately moved out of the way and bowed to Fang Mobei.
After walking through the glazed door, the entire passage is extremely spacious, which is already extremely luxurious in this Tiangonghao where every inch of land is precious.
A woman wearing a cheongsam walked towards Fang Mobei and said, "Hello, sir."
The gorgeous cheongsam with golden dark flowers was fully reflected in her perfect figure, and everything she did looked so perfect.
I saw her moving lightly, and her exquisite and beautiful face became more and more clear. Fang Mobei looked at her face, as if he could see her red lips and green sleeves, and he could also imagine her glazed eyes, light smile or concentration. Pensive look.
With just one glance, she could see her entire world.
She held her hand in the misty white smoke that swept the floor, had a beaded hairpin in her hair, and had a golden dot between her eyebrows, which was sultry. She was really a stunning beauty!
Fang Mobei was stunned by the woman in front of him. This was the first time he saw such a beautiful woman with oriental charm.
He originally thought that Gu Yiyi was already beautiful, but the beauty of the woman in front of him was completely different from Gu Yiyi's. She interpreted the word elegance so perfectly.
"Emmmm" For a moment, Fang Mobei was a little at a loss.
The cheongsam woman saw the platinum card in Fang Mobei's hand, and the sparkle in her eyes flashed. "Dear guest, come with me."
The voice with red lips and white teeth was so soft, Fang Mobei followed the cheongsam woman with an aunt's smile on his face.
The anger before? The previous righteousness and awe were left outside Liulimen.
“Really delicious”
"The club uses special aromatherapy, which has a soothing effect," the cheongsam woman said softly.
"Is the platinum card very noble?" Fang Mobei still did not forget the mission he shouldered.
"Platinum cards are only given to our most distinguished guests, and only our boss has the right to give them away. Currently, only three cards have been given away. Guests with platinum cards will receive all the help Langtaosha can do."
Mi Shaotian, Secretary-General Mi can do it. Don't look at this old boy who looks upright, but he is so good at playing in private.
Fang Mobei played with the platinum card in his hand to follow the cheongsam woman and got on the elevator. He sighed deeply, poverty really limited his imagination.
Soon, the cheongsam woman brought Fang Mobei to the third floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw bright red lights inside. The security guards at the elevator door signaled to the two of them and then stood on both sides of the elevator like iron towers.
“This floor is a casino”
"I'm not blind." As soon as Fang Mobei got out of the elevator, he saw thousands of square meters of land filled with the scent of gamblers.
The essence of gambling is madness! In a capitalist world, money and life have equal status and life is determined by luck and talent. This is definitely not normal.
But despite this, the casino is still bustling with people. It is this madness of gambling on life that makes people feel pleasure.
Therefore, the crazier the gambling, the more interesting it is.
Since Fang Mobei came here, he has unconsciously rejected everything here. This place is definitely not a paradise, but is like a turbine of slow death.
Since the Tiangong left the earth, from Triton to Tokta, he has experienced too many life and death.
It must be like everything here, it can be said that there is a bloody storm outside and a drunken life inside. Looking at the bustling casino, it is difficult to imagine that these people were chosen to continue the fire of mankind.
Perhaps as Black Dragon said, these people bought tickets to board the ship.
Following the cheongsam women shuttled around these gamblers, some sighed, some were hysterical, and some cheered loudly.
"It's a dream, it's a gamble, I tried all my courage, I risked everything, but in the end I lost completely!" Fang Mobei sighed carelessly.
"Mr. Fang, don't you want to take a gamble?" The cheongsam woman turned back to Fang Mobei and said softly.
"You actually know who I am, you should know that I'm not here for gambling." Fang Mobei was not surprised at all that the cheongsam woman knew her identity.
"The boss hasn't come back yet, why don't Mr. Fang play a game to pass the time?" the cheongsam woman suggested.
Fang Mobei raised the corners of his mouth, already thinking in his heart, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey, but I don't have any leverage."
"Don't you already have your chips in your hand?"
Fang Mobei looked at the platinum card in his hand and shrugged to show his helplessness.
"What do you want to play, Mr. Fang?"
"Poker" Fang Mobei only knows poker.
"This way, please." Every movement of the cheongsam woman is very elegant, just like a textbook.
The height of this floor is ten meters. To the east is a small second floor similar to a LOFT. You need to take stairs to get up. The small second floor has an area of about 200 square meters and only one gaming table.
There were already three people at the gaming table at this time. Fang Mobei glanced at the gaming table. The value of the chips on it was indeed not comparable to that of the gaming tables below.
"What's the betting limit?"
"There is no limit," the cheongsam woman said with a smile.
Fang Mobei sat on the empty seat and looked at the other gamblers. The other gamblers also looked at him. It was obvious that the other gamblers were curious about this unfamiliar face.
The dealer deals the cards in his hand, which are, from left to right, 7 of clubs, Q of hearts, 5 of spades, and J of clubs.
To the left of Fang Mobei was an Asian uncle with silver hair. Opposite him were a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and a white man who was smoking a cigar and swallowing smoke.
Fang Mobei's mental power subconsciously sensed towards the three of them, but there were some strange fluctuations when he came into contact with the cigar man. He raised his eyes to look at the cigar man, and did not notice anything strange, but he felt something strange in the dark. Something familiar.
When the cigar man felt Fang Mobei looking at him, he smiled politely. The fingers of his left hand hidden behind the table trembled inadvertently, and the sparkle in his eyes flashed before Fang Mobei looked at him.