Although I was a little worried about the young gentleness and golden...... The young guests who were very bad, but Bai Qi didn't know if Boss Zhao had let the other party go, because when they knew about the shooting at the door of the clubhouse, the police had already arrived. After the shooting, the Xingchen Club was only closed for three hours before reopening, and it has to be said that the owner behind this club has a very powerful role in Linhai Prefecture.

Bai Qi frowned slightly, thinking of the boy who watched him dance for two hours and tossed himself like a girl, and thought of the other party's face that finally fell asleep sweetly in his arms, and felt a little uneasy. But she is just a woman who makes a living at the bottom of society, and it is impossible for her to give birth to the intention of helping each other except for asking around.

She wasn't used to being in her own restroom, and though that was the exclusive treatment of their high-class prostitutes, she always felt that it was too lonely. It was the lounge where Xu Le played cards at noon, and everyone felt a little weird tonight, and it was expected that the business of the club would be much worse in the evening, but why was it almost eight o'clock, and no one had lit Bai Qi's clock yet?

"Kiki, come to the general manager's office. ”

A gentle voice came from the communicator, as if it was the boss's, and the girls in the lounge became nervous and glanced at Bai Qi. Bai Qi smiled bitterly, and didn't know what was going on, so he went directly to the third floor.

The room on the third floor is exclusive to the boss, Bai Qi only came once when she signed the contract, but after coming in tonight, she saw an old man with gray hair at a glance. The boss, who is extremely cold on weekdays, is pouring tea for the old man with great humility at this time. Bai Qi was slightly stunned, thinking that it wouldn't be for him to serve this old man, right?

Steward Jin turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and looked at Bai Qi from head to toe as seriously as if he were looking at a work of art. I don't know when, the owner of the club left quietly, and only Bai Qi and Steward Jin were left in this room. Bai Qi has been immersed in the carnival for a long time, and I don't know how many men I have seen. But in the face of the old man's gaze, he began to get nervous, feeling that under the calm gaze of the other party, he didn't wear any clothes on his body at all, and his whole body was **. Like a baby.

After a long time, Steward Jin nodded with satisfaction and asked gently, "How long have you been in this business?"

"A year and a half. I don't know why, Bai Qi nervously answered the question.

"I've read your medical report, and you're a very careful girl. Steward Jin smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just coming to see you." Do you remember that young man this morning?"

"Yes. Bai Qi became more and more nervous.

"That's my young master. Steward Jin took out an envelope from the pocket of his dress. "So from today onwards." You don't do it again. The address is written on the envelope. It is your future home. There's also a check inside. It's our family's gratitude. ”

Bai Qi couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He looked at the old man in a daze.

Steward Jin paused for a moment and said with a smile, "I hope you don't misunderstand anything." We don't want to control your life. You are free to fall in love. Say that. Please return this key...... If you are willing to wait for the arrival of the young master in that house. Please stay in that house. ”

Steward Jin frowned slightly. "But I hope your choice will be careful and long-lasting," he said. If you decide not to live in that house. Please let us know in advance. Don't get anything unpleasant to happen. ”

"Trust me. "Steward Jin finished this matter. Look at her and smile gently. He whispered, "You're the luckiest girl in the Federation for twenty years. ”

Very mildly spoken. But it made Bai Qi feel endless pressure and nervousness. So much so that she didn't know when Steward Jin left. I didn't hear the other party's last words clearly. She walked back to the break room, somewhat confused. Look at those twitters asking their sisters. I just remembered to look at the envelope.

The first thing she saw was the address on the envelope. At a glance, I recognized this address as the most expensive rich garden community in Linhai Prefecture, and I couldn't help but gasp. Opening the envelope, she saw the check, and with some nervousness began to count the zeros after the number, counting for a long time, until she thought she must be dazzled.

Each zero was like a happy little hammer, striking Bai Qi's heart, which had long been numb, and she held the keys and checks with trembling hands, thinking of the virgin who occasionally rose up in the morning. His eyes were black. Fainted happily.

The problem lies in the district.

Xu Le propped his chin and leaned against the edge of the black mecha operation cabin. Looking at the high ceiling above my head, I thought to myself. For so many days, apart from him and Tai Zhiyuan, at least at night, no other students had ever come in. This phenomenon had already attracted his attention, because even if it was the most advanced laboratory of Ewha University, it was impossible for only himself and Tai Zhiyuan to have access to it.

It seems that the district is not an ordinary place, and the kid surnamed Tai is really not an ordinary person.

Xu Le subconsciously touched the place where the chip was planted on the back of his neck, and ordinary federal citizens had already regarded the chip in their body as a lifelong organ of their own, without any rejection, without any curiosity, and sometimes they couldn't even think about it, let alone touch it...... He's different, he has a forged chip planted in the back of his neck, and he has a lot of chips in the metal bracelet on his left hand.

Since the camouflage chip in the body can enter the unusual place of the area, at least it means that the maker of the chip, Uncle Feng Yu, wrote this chip, so that the identification system can give this chip access permission.

Xu Le scratched his hair with a headache, and he didn't have a coffee cup in his hand. The first charter runs the program completely openly and transparently, and it is impossible for the human body chip to be written, and it can only be identified by the three-layer monitoring network at different levels, giving different permissions, Xu Le doesn't know how the uncle does this, but he also thinks that since even the fake can be done, anything that violates the common sense or laws known to mankind may not be anything in front of the uncle.

Tai Zhiyuan didn't come to the district tonight, and Xu Le waited for a long time and didn't wait for the voice in the intercom to ring. Maybe the other party didn't know how to answer his question? Xu Le frowned. Laughed a little helplessly, he was indeed curious about the identity of the other party, but in fact, he was more worried - he always thought that the boring conflict between himself and the Zou brothers and sisters had dragged the weak Tai Zhiyuan in, and he didn't know if the other party's family would have any trouble.

After thinking silently for a long time. Xu Le gave up thinking about the chip and area on the back of his neck, and began to think of the ...... he had encountered at Ewha University this year. Friend.

I don't know why, he always has a thought that makes him feel depressed, just like when he was with Zhang Xiaomeng before, maybe from today, the rich boy who likes to eat oil cakes will disappear from his life. He comforted himself that after all, he was not a person of the same world, and he had been together before, which was not bad.

I have to say. Xu Le, who grew up in the remote and desolate Donglin District, still has some faint inferiority complex in his bones, especially after he came to the capital star circle. The buildings, the equipment in the labs, the people or the things reminded him that he was still just that hillbilly, even if his mechanical practice classes were better than those formal students, and even his few poor friends seemed to have some remarkable background.

It is precisely because of this inferiority complex that he is so strong and persistent in front of Zhang Xiaomeng. It is completely inconsistent with his natural sharpness.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaomeng, the lights in the area were much dimmer in Xu Le's eyes. He stared listlessly at the overhead lamps that emitted a soft white light, his hands quickly assembling something around him, without even looking at it.

His hands were assembling an antique realistic system, which he had ordered from the Fruit Shell Mobile Company for one million federal coins, and thanks to the Federation's incomparably smooth logistics channels, it only took half a day for this antique system to arrive in his hands. The instructions and structural drawings were already engraved in his mind, and he relied on the metallic touch from his fingertips. Putting those pieces together quickly, it doesn't seem like there's any fear of going wrong at all.

For 1 million federal dollars, you can buy a nice apartment near the sea. Hearing the long signal sound, Xu Le knew that the assembly had been successful, but he was thinking about this sentence in his mind. This million is the money in the Sanlin United Bank card left by the uncle, and he was originally going to keep it for the future to buy a house for himself and Zhang Xiaomeng to live in, but now it seems that the hostess of that room suddenly changed her mind unexpectedly, so he ordered this system in silence and anger.

He's not one of those women. Spend all the money in your hand. It doesn't make him feel better when he's depressed. Setting aside the realistic system, which was as soft as his skin but heavier than a wrestler, he unsheathed his backpack. The electronic components that had been prepared for several months were removed, and the assembly of another tool began in silence.

This time, Xu Le was obviously much more careful, and gently pushed the metal bracelet, and a faint beam of light shot out, reflecting a very detailed and complex structural diagram on the smooth inner surface of the mecha. He stared at the structural diagram, carefully assembling the components in his hand that had been dismantled from the various common tools of the Federation, and his eyes did not blink, very seriously.

Xu Le's bad mood is 50% because of Zhang Xiaomeng, 30% because of what happened today and Tai Zhiyuan, and the remaining 20% is because of his panic, he doesn't know where he will go in his future life, he has always had a flame rising in his heart, but he has never been able to find a way to vent.

Accustomed to nature, he seemed to return to the operation room under the pit in the East Forest District, bowing his head and silently focusing on repairing everything he could, calming his mood in that microscopic and quiet world where no one disturbed.

Time faded by in the process of his concentrated work, he didn't know that it was almost dawn outside, and he didn't know that in the Ewha University complex across the wall from the district, preparations had begun for the next day's mecha show, the mecha performance of those proud and confident officers and students from the First Military Academy of the Federation.