Suddenly, the roar of a car motor came from outside, and an extended Bentley sedan driven by a driver drove into the gate, and the owner of the villa came back.

Two minutes later, the host and his wife came in through the gate. The male owner was two meters tall, wearing a night dress, burly and upright, and the woman was 1.75 meters tall, and wearing high heels, which was quite compatible with the man. She was full of jewels. Their appearance and figure were outstanding, and there was no trace of time left on her face.

Seeing a group of people sitting in the living room who were under two meters tall, the hostess screamed: "There are robbers!"

The male host said sternly: "Whoever allows you to come in, no one is allowed to move. Dear, call the police!"

The monkey jumped up from behind and swung the stick, and hit the man on the back of the head. The male owner collapsed to the ground. Now he knew he was afraid and begged for mercy.

Liu Yanzhi was secretly surprised. The monkey was extremely ruthless. If it were an ordinary person, he had even beaten it. This person did not fall into a coma, which shows that the new human body has a very high overall quality. No wonder he was not afraid of strangers in the room. If he really fought, even ten or eight ordinary people could not beat a new human.

Suddenly a soft female voice sounded inside the room: "Master, your heart rate is abnormal. Do you need to call an ambulance or call the police for you?"

The male owner was very conscious and replied tremblingly: "Thank you, no, I was excited to see my old friend."

"Okay, then I'll be relieved." The female voice synthesized by the computer stopped asking questions.

Liu Yan said straight: "I will ask you a few questions and you will answer honestly."

The male host stood up in fear and fear: "Yes, I tell you everything I know, don't hurt us."

After he stood up, he was two heads taller than Liu Yanzhi. He was tall and big but servile, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"You'd better squat down." Liu Yanzhi frowned.

The male owner squatted honestly and reported his name and age as required. This guy is Zhu Yuanzhi, who is 78 years old this year and is a financial executive.

Dang Paiguo is somewhat familiar with this name. Twenty years ago, Zhu Yuanzhi retired from the position of the China Securities Regulatory Commission. It is said that he suffered from various diseases and was worse than death. He thought he had passed away long ago, but he didn't expect that he would be younger and younger. Now he looks similar to a young man in his thirties, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.

"Is this your wife?" Liu Yan looked straight at the noble lady beside Zhu Yuanzhi. The woman looked at the maximum twenty-five years old.

"It's my girlfriend." Zhu Yuanzhi gradually recovered his calmness and forced a smile and said. Based on his years of social experience, he could see that these inferior people were not vicious robbers, but were like lost opera troupes, because they were all wearing costume-like outfits.

"I'm a post-00s. Old cow eats young grass, you can do it." Liu Yanzhi joked, wanting Zhu Yuanzhi not to be so nervous, but the latter became even more afraid, and even his legs were shaking: "Don't kill me, I'll give you the amount of money you want."

Zhu Yuanzhi's reaction was so intense that Liu Yanzhi was a little suspicious. At this time, the woman also stuttered: "Big, big brother, Mr. Zhu is a good person. He did not force me. I volunteered to follow him."

Liu Yanzhi was about to figure out the whole story. His extraordinary ears heard the sirens coming from afar. There was no need to ask the police that came for them. It should be that the computer system of this house discovered a strange intruder and called the police automatically, without requiring the owner's command.

"The police are here, let's withdraw!" Liu Yan said straight, "Mr. Zhu, you can lend your car to use."

"The car is in the garage, and the driver is there." Zhu Yuanzhi replied tremblingly, "I will call Aqiang to send you away." As he said that, he asked Liu Yanzhi to allow him to pick up the quaint old-fashioned telephone on the table and gave the driver in the garage.

"We can come for the first time, and be careful when talking to the police." Liu Yan patted Zhu Yuanzhi's head squatting on the ground and went out to go straight to the garage.

The driver was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a straight navy blue suit, wearing a hat and white gloves spotlessly. He had been waiting next to the Bentley. This car was specially made and the space was extremely spacious. It would be fine for travelers to sit in it.

Liu Yanzhi sat next to the driver: "Aqiang, right? Take us to the city."

"Sir, which part of the city are you talking about?" Aqiang is a very professional driver. He doesn't consider the relationship between these people and the master at all, and just does his own job well.

"I haven't been here for a long time, please introduce it." Liu Yan said straight.

Aqiang opened the map on the car screen and explained while driving: "The main thing is the difference between the rich and the poor. You are not new humans, you should go to the poor."

"Okay, go to the poor area."

"This trip has gained a lot." A Qiang glanced at the demons and monsters in the rearview mirror. These people were dressed strangely and looked rebellious, which was completely different from the inferior people he remembered.

"Do you think we are robbers?" Liu Yanzhi asked him.

"In this period, there are only two types of old people who can come to the rich area. One is a service staff like me, or a person like Ms. Zhu, and then a robber. You don't look like a service staff."

"You are quite interesting, but we are not robbers, we are Mr. Zhu's old friends." Liu Yanzhi said with a smile. At this time, in the rearview mirror, Li Ju was taking out a bunch of dazzling jade diamonds to show off. This was what he had just taken out of Zhu Yuanzhi's safe.

Liu Yanzhi was a little embarrassed and coughed twice: "Mr. Zhu is very generous."

Aqiang didn't say anything because two police cars were coming in the opposite lane, with sirens whistling and lights flashing, probably coming to them.

Liu Yanzhi was secretly alert. If A Qiang had any abnormal movement, he would take over the vehicle immediately.

But Aqiang just drove the extended Bentley smoothly and passed by the police car. He didn't say slowly until the sirens went away: "Mr. Zhu is quite generous to his old friends, and he is not so polite to us servants. His monthly salary is not enough to support the whole family."

The scenery on both sides of the road is beautiful and the street lights are bright. You can see the villa cluster among the green trees in the distance. Open the car windows and the wind blows in, you can see the bustling city under the night sky ahead. Ten years later, there are more Anjiang River, and taller skyscrapers, with neon lights flashing, you can imagine the indulgence there.

There is a building similar to a toll station in front of you. There is an ETC pass on the Bentley car, which can pass through without stopping. The police standing guard salutes the car.

Liu Yanzhi looked back and saw a sign of a security checkpoint hanging on the building.

"There is a restricted area ahead. Civilian vehicles need to be divided into odd and even numbers. We have to buy pass cards. Our cars can be unobstructed." Aqiang sighed, "Even if the poor can afford the car, they cannot take the license plate. Even if they have a license plate, they cannot afford to pay for the road. They cannot afford gasoline or charging piles. It is better to take the subway. Alas, these policies are to force the poor to not drive, give the road to the new humans, and let their cars drive as they please."

Aqiang complained all the way, and Bentley also entered the main urban area. The traffic congestion on the road was much better than ten years ago. There were fewer vehicles and were very fast. Liu Yanzhi noticed that the license plates of these luxury cars were all personalized license plates with patterns, composed of letters and numbers. You can occasionally see the old blue license plates of that year on the road. The models were old and basically all out of date styles.

"Those are civilians who drive Didi taxis." Aqiang explained, "If the poor have urgent matters, they have to take a taxi, but they are not just a bit more expensive. Take a taxi, at least a week's salary. By the way, where are you going, tell me the exact address."

"I really haven't thought about it yet. What suggestions do you have?" Liu Yan said straight.

"If you believe me, I suggest going to Meijia Apartment, which is suitable for people like you." Aqiang turned the steering wheel, and the Bentley car drove into the auxiliary road, turned a few turns, and stopped in front of the former Antai Consortium Building.

Everyone got out of the car, and Bentley drove away silently, leaving only them looking up at the unrecognizable building.

The door of Antai Building was replaced with the four words "Meijia Apartment". The door was full of electric two-wheeled vehicles. In the middle of the night, there were still many people coming in and out. They were all dressed up with fancy young people, and they didn't look serious when they hugged the charming woman.

Dang Huanshan was the first to enter the building. This was a commercial empire he built, but now it has become a cheap apartment. The sadness in his heart is imaginable.

There was no one at the front desk of the building. There was a sign that said the house price. The daily rent of the hotel-style apartment was 15,000 yuan. It can be seen how the currency depreciation looked.

Dang Huanshan rang the bell on the table, and an obese old woman came out of the duty room and looked at them: "How many rooms do you want? Take out your ID card and register."

"Doesn't you have an ID card?" Liu Yan said straight.

The old woman looked up at him and said, "No, the police station requires real-name registration."

"Is this OK?" Liu Yanzhi threw a 50-gram small gold bar on the counter. The heavy gold bar hit the counter with a slam. The old woman quickly covered the camera on the wall with her back, swept the gold bar into the drawer, and lowered her voice: "It's hard to move without an ID card. I have a friend who is applying for the certificate. If you need it, you can call this."

"Open us... five rooms first, you need the best room." Liu Yanzhi put away the business card handed over by the old woman.

It took a short while, the rooms were open, and the five rooms were not on the same floor, and they were divided very scattered. Liu Handong took Xiaocong to live in one room, Dang's father and son, Hannibal and Li Ju, Zhen Yue and Guan Lu, and Liu Yanzhi and his pets lived in the lowermost floor.

When getting on the elevator, Li Ju asked Liu Yanzhi: "Brother Zhi, will that driver betray us?"

"No." Liu Yanzhi answered firmly.

"Why?"

"This is called class feelings."

"I don't understand." Li Ju scratched her head.

"Leave the things you stole to me for safekeeping." Liu Yanzhi took over the LV bag on Li Ju's shoulder. This bag was also taken from the Zhu family. It was specially designed and made for tall new humans. It was very inconsistent on the thin Li Ju.

The camera in the elevator was silently watching all this.

Meijia Apartment was renovated with an office building, and the interior was cut into many small rooms, densely packed like a honeycomb. Because the genetic drugs of future technology have greatly extended the life span of human beings. People who should have died in the past ten years have survived. In addition, the newborn population, the entire earthlings have exploded, and the living space has been compressed quickly. The hotel room is extremely narrow. There is a bed of one meter or two wide when entering the door, and there is no space for turning around. Liu Yanzhi wanted to wash his face, but found that the faucet was locked and he had to insert a card to pay to use it. He turned on the TV to see the current news, and the TV was also paid. He was so angry that he threw the remote control.

After finally getting a water bill card, Liu Yanzhi was washing his face and heard dense footsteps in the corridor. At least five people were coming here. He flashed and hid behind the door. The door was ringing and someone opened it from outside with a key.

Liu Yanzhi punched the first person who came in, but his fist stopped in the air.

"Mr. Legless?" He was extremely surprised.

The middle-aged man in police uniform in front of him turned out to be Mr. Wu Leg, the ruler of the electric power tribe in the wasteland apocalypse.

"Do you still want to attack the police?" The little policewoman standing behind Mr. Legless asked sternly. Her face and tone were so familiar, wasn't it just "white snow".
Chapter completed!