"Dragon Gate, the city of Yan Country." Valentine turned around, leaned her back on the table, and looked at the night view outside. The roadside shop and layered old signs squeezed outside the gantry like matchboxes.

The ring is in sharp contrast with the skyscrapers lined up in the distance. If it weren't for the Chinese characters that could be seen everywhere, Valentine would have thought he was still in Colombia, avoiding the pursuit of Rhine's life.

Colorful neon lights filled the entire slum of the gantry, painting the black sky in dazzling colors, and even the brightness of the slum at night does not have to be bad during the day. Young people wearing motorcycle jackets gathered together and were empty.

The streets show off their motorcycles and skills, and they wantonly spread their youth. The pedestrians on the streets laughed, spoken, and cursed, spreading into the greasy air, making Valentine feel extremely familiar.

It's no different from where he lived when he was a child.

The scavenger disappeared when he stepped into the slum of Longmen. Valentine searched for two minutes without seeing the other party. Considering his battle with the integration movement in Checheng and being a newbie

The operators took the initiative to propose two tasks of collecting intelligence. Valentine felt that it was not surprising that Rhodes Island sent someone to monitor them.

But Rhodes Island didn't know that Valentine knew most of the operators in the base, and also knew the existence of S.W.E.E.P, even though the other party had never appeared in the base in Rhodes Island.

I can only say that Kelsey was a little unlucky. The operator sent to monitor Valentine happened to be his favorite pioneer in his previous life. He remembered the scavenger's files clearly.

Although Valentin did not have a clear plan, his actions in Longmen Slums today were effective. A large number of refugees flocked to Longmen, and the slums changed the most. In just one afternoon, he met the Longmen Guards Bureau enforced the law twice.

Those arrested were cut into refugees, and the pair of small round and furry ears were evidence.

To be honest, he really wanted to rub the Winter's ears and try how it felt, but considering the difference in strength between him and her, Valentine gave up this idea unwillingly.

Xing Yihuang will control his strength when he hits him, but Winter may not be the case.

As for the truth, Valentine has touched it many times, but it was when she was in Chernobyl. It feels good, the hair is a little hard, the overall soft and warm, and can even be used to warm your hands in winter.

The price was to be shot to death by the Truth One Capital Theory, and that book was given to him by Valentine.

"Do you feel like you're back to your hometown?" He gently hit Xing Yihuang beside him, and the other party just rolled his eyes.

"No."

"I think I should light a cigarette and hold it in my mouth, and look at the pedestrians in the distance in the smoke to pretend to be deep." Valentine turned around and picked up a chopstick and pretended to be smoking. Xing Yihuang just glanced at it.

He looked at him and continued to focus on his noodles.

"Smoking is harmful to health." A bowl of noodles was placed in front of Valentine, with the clear soup dripping with a little red oil and coriander.

"If you want noodles, please use it slowly." The dragon chef with two horns on his head smiled at Valentine, turned around and greeted other guests.

The Dragon Clan is the largest race in Yan Country, even in this most open city-state in Yan Country.

"Slums, neon lights, food trucks, noodles... Cyberpunk styles are in line." Valentine picked up another chopstick and stirred the noodles, picked up a few and put them into her mouth.

The taste is average, not as good as Raphael's craftsmanship.

Of course, it was Raphael who had mastered his cooking skills.

However, considering that this bowl of noodles only costs five yuan, Valentine thinks it is still worth it.

"If it rains heavily now, it would be more artistic..." Valentine chewed the noodles with a vague voice.

"What kind of artistic conception?" Xing Yihuang wiped her mouth and threw the napkin into the trash can. She always ate very quickly, especially when eating Chinese food.

The noodles in this fast food truck have a more flavourful national flavor than those in the Rhode Island cafeteria.

"Cyberpunk, an artistic form of expression, high technology and low life. The villains are always companies that are no different from the country. The protagonists are "untouchable" killers who are born and die in the slums, with strong dystopia and pessimism.

The color of pride…”

Valentine racked her brains to explain this concept to Xing Yihuang. He did not have a deep understanding of cyberpunk, and was interested in it because of the game "cyberpunk 2077" that was the first to be the gods.

"You can even play the fake girl in the game."

This is why he opened Baidu to search for relevant information.

"I haven't heard of it."

Xing Yihuang simply passed the memories in her mind. This was the first time she heard this word.

"Then I am the father of cyberpunk in Terra World? I have a bold idea now..."

Valentine sucked the noodles and began to imagine her life as a big star.

"I think it's better to think about where we stay at night." Xing Yihuang decisively shattered Valentine's unrealistic imagination and raised an extremely realistic question.

They are now similar to what they just escaped from Rhine's life. There is no proof of identity, Usas's mobile phone card has no signal, and the surrounding wireless networks are locked.

It is obvious that there is no software like wifi universal key in this world.

"I will always love Sir Chen...Puff." Valentin laughed at the wifi signal that could be found on his phone.

"Isn't this guy afraid of being checked by the Guards Bureau? Xingxiong's shield will definitely leave a deep impression on him."

"Are you familiar with the Guards Bureau?" Xing Yihuang pushed the napkin box in front of Valentine. When this guy just laughed, he accidentally spit out some noodle soup, looking like a child who didn't eat well.

"I'm not familiar with it, I've just heard of some scandals inside." Valentine simply wiped the table in front of her, threw the garbage on the ground, and ignored the trash can at her feet...

And the gangster lying next to the trash can, howling in pain.

Just as Valentine was looking for a nearby wifi, the two gangs behind them started fighting for some reason, their voices were loud, but they were not enough to start. The group of people were swinging the turtle punches.

There were not many real slaps in the face. After a few minutes, only a few people were lying on the ground and squirming, which was incomparable to Usas's gangster.

Xing Yihuang looked at the lively scene in front of her and had no idea of ​​stopping it. The owner, chef and waiter of the food truck were not afraid. She sat behind the table with excitement, her hands were still waving as if she was watching.

The audience of boxing matches.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xing Yihuang glanced at the boss, with a look of surprise, only for a moment.

"Why are you afraid? They are just a group of young boys, not even weapons, and they are not real gangs at all." The owner of the noodle stall shrugged.

"For me it's totally a pastime... Of course, if they dare to break my dining car, it's another pastime."

The noodle stall owner raised his arms to show off his plump biceps.

"You came from Checheng, aren't you?"

Xing Yihuang nodded.

At this time, Valentine was pulling her phone and trying to crack the locked WIFI, and entering 123456 to try her luck one by one.

The WIFI at the city gate is free and open, and the speed is very fast. As a result, there is no internet access when entering the city. It’s really *longmen swearing*.

"In your eyes, this is not a big deal with a gangster, right? I heard that your gangster fought a war two years ago and many people died." The boss leaned on the table and chatted with Xing Yihuang.

, used authentic Chinese.

Xing Yihuang is from the Dragon Clan of Yan Kingdom. Although she has been growing up in Usas, she has not forgotten her Chinese, but her accent is a bit strange.

"When this happens, one gang declares war on four other gangs, and in a few weeks it unifies the entire underworld of Checheng."

And she and Valentine are the top figures of power in the underground world.

Once was.

"The gangsters in Longmen are different from yours. There is only one gang leader here, called Rat King." The boss pushed open a gangster who accidentally leaned over and closed the door of the dining car.

"The Rat King regards the slums as his own and has formulated a lot of rules to discipline the gangs here. As long as someone dares to violate these regulations, it is not only the Guards Bureau, but also the punishment of the Rat King."

"So, the gangs in Longmen are very well-behaved. Although there are occasional fights, very few people have their own lives. They have their own industries in the slums, and many chains of fast food restaurants and hotels are run by gangs.

, it is to find a job for your subordinates so that they will not be able to make trouble. If they are targeted by the Rat King, it will be a big problem. Similarly, these reasonable industries can also put a layer of disguise on those illegal activities."

He pointed to the gangsters who were still fighting outside: "As for these guys, they are not even gangs, and they can only shout slogans and fight with fists. They are just a group of young people who have watched the hot-blooded gangsters come to their heads.

The Rat King is too lazy to care about them."

"Have they ever killed anyone?" Xing Yihuang looked at the gangster who was still talking harshly to each other, and felt that they were really embarrassing.

When these guys mature, they will look back at what they have done today. They will definitely feel ashamed to hide from the toilet.

"If they dare to show up on the street with sticks and sharp weapons, there will be caring citizens who will teach them how to be human - I mean those real gang members."

"What a... a magical city." Xing Yihuang looked at the gangsters who were still scolding each other and sighed in a low voice.

What's wrong with the gangsters now? They are more formal than the other, and they will take the initiative to maintain the city's public security...

"Of course there are also unruly gangs in the slums, and very few. The Rat King has no handle, so it is not very safe here, at least it is not safe in the lower city and upper city areas, but don't worry that someone wants to take you away

life.”

The noodle stall owner seemed to have a good impression of Xing Yihuang, and he didn't finish his words.

"The Guards Department has also taken slums more seriously than before, especially after a new police superintendent took office, the Guards Department has patrolled the slums every week, and the guys living in the sewers have done nothing bad things.

There is a chance."

"Anyway, slums are suitable for life like us. At least we can find a job here that can make a living, without worrying about the threat of our lives and property inexplicably, and without the nobles who are superior to exploit the blood and sweat of civilians. As long as you don't cause trouble,

You can live safely and live in the slums of Longmen until you die.”

Hearing this, Xing Yihuang subconsciously glanced at Valentine.

This guy seems to be born with trouble, so he probably won't be able to calm down when he comes to Longmen this time.

"Thank you, boss." Xing Yihuang nodded and placed a dragon gate coin on the table.

"Is there any hotel nearby that you can stay in without an identity certificate?" She took out another gantry coin and put it on the table.

The boss looked down at the table and put the money in his pocket with a smile: "Every hotel in the slum does not require identification, but it requires a double deposit."

Xing Yihuang, who got the answer, nodded, stood up, pulled Valentine's arm and left, completely ignoring his words.
To be continued...