Youyou was also a little dumbfounded: "Uh... Master, I think the so-called Yunxiao means that they want to break through the sky. And the Grand Hotel represents their thoughts and good wishes for the future."

Feng Xingchen angrily said: "What a wish. This is obviously false advertising! What the hell?"

"Uh... how about we change places?"

"Oh, forget it... What if the next hotel is worse? Book it quickly!"

"up to you."

With a long sigh, he walked through the door.

The hall is definitely not small, with nearly a hundred women of various races sitting on one side, occupying only a small corner.

Seeing him approaching, all the women stood up at the same time, their bodies with almost no coverings were highly twisted, and they started to flirt with him.

He shuddered and rushed upstairs as if running for his life.

When you order a room online, once the payment is completed, you will immediately get an electronic lock code, and you can naturally enter the room directly without going through the waiter.

The moment the door closed, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, and gradually calmed down as the smoke rose slowly.

Then, he smiled self-deprecatingly and began to look around the room.

The room is not bad, with a large space of 220 square meters. A bed of moderate hardness is quietly placed in the center. In one corner is a metal glass bathroom, where you can enjoy constant temperature bath water or wind bath 27 hours a day. In the corner of the house, there is also a

A small flowerbed full of glowing plants.

What excited him the most was a high-power air conditioner, which seriously relieved his boredom and depression.

He stretched hard, clenched his fists, and made a very powerful cheering action. Then he opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, and shouted: "Come on, your luck is invincible to the universe! You can do anything."

arrive!"

After that, he walked out of the room confidently.

Let’s not talk about him first, let’s look at other things.

Next to the Yunxiao Hotel where Feng Xingchen was located, on the top floor of the ninety-nine-story building, there were more than a dozen people standing in the huge office.

These people all looked at the same person with cold faces.

This person was sitting in a large chair, with his back to everyone, facing the thick viewing glass, looking at the artificial vegetation in the distance, seemingly in a daze.

After a while, the man finally turned his chair and turned around.

This is a strong Runa tribesman, with a hideous scar on his face from his forehead to his jaw.

"Ten hours later, proceed as planned. Remember, there is no room for mistakes in this business. If anyone makes a mistake and causes the operation to fail, please report it to us."

"Yes!" More than a dozen people bowed at the same time and filed out.

These people left, and a small door in the office opened, and a handsome young man walked out. This man walked up to Scarface step by step, and smiled: "This is the only chance. I believe you will not let me down."

.I have prepared my godhead and am waiting for your good news."

"Don't worry, young master, I will never find the word failure in my life dictionary."

"It better be so!"

The young man left with a smile on his face.

After the young man left, Scarface quietly wiped away a trace of cold sweat from the back of his head, suddenly jumped up, raised his hand angrily, and punched the high-grade alloy table in front of him into pieces.

Then, the man roared angrily: "Damn! These self-righteous lame beasts, if you don't have such a precious treasure as the Godhead, who the hell will give you face?"

After roaring, he took another deep breath and returned to his usual confident self. He sat back down again, took out a strange pipe, and puffed away at the smoke.

Feng Xingchen left the hotel, still a little dumbfounded.

The underground city has a large area, 51% of which is fountains, plants, and gardens, which looks pretty good. However, these facilities take up too much space, and after the construction of houses, the streets are not spacious.

The houses facing the street are all facades, and most of them sell small commodities. The small commodities here have a wide variety and exquisite designs, attracting a large number of small wholesalers.

There are too many small businessmen who dream of making a fortune. After being concentrated, the number cannot be ignored. Therefore, in addition to small commodity distribution stores, the Undersea City mostly has low-cost restaurants, bars, underground casinos, gourmet bars and other low-level facilities.

Feng Xingchen knew that if the cocoon man's information was accurate, the place where the black market would appear would be the Undersea City.

In fact, the information Yuyou got was only a conversation between the cocoon man and someone, and in the conversation, there was only one sentence that was of some use. This sentence was "Next time, I will go to the Mishnun Planet and bring back a group of top-notch slaves."

, make him mad!"

With this sentence, they had to rush here and slowly look for clues.

The best place to look for clues is definitely a bar.

It doesn't mean that you can get the clues you need just by looking at a bar. This requires enough brains and logical analysis skills.

It's a pity that Feng Xingchen is so smart. He really has no experience in doing such a thing.

There were so many signboards in this area that I was dazzled by them. After walking around for a while, I had no idea which one to choose.

Youyou couldn't stand it anymore and said contemptuously: "Master, don't you always boast of your good luck? Just choose any one!"

Feng Xingchen looked around and pointed at one that seemed more pleasing to his eye: "I think the one at one o'clock is pretty good. Hehe, Yingzun Bar. At least, I like the name."

"What's so good about this name?" Youyou muttered.

"So, there are still many things you don't understand!" Feng Xingchen smiled and walked into the door, his smile suddenly disappeared.

Everything in the bar is quite primitive, with rough wooden furniture, dim lights, and colorful liquids in glass bottles on the wine racks. It is full of the mixed smell of alcohol, inferior perfume, and spores. There are dozens of people with almost no clothes on.

The woman, on the middle stage, twisted her weak and boneless body crazily to the harsh music, unscrupulously releasing her temptation.

Such filthy air, dim environment, and low-level enjoyment have become key factors in attracting customers. There are nearly seventy tables filled with people.

As the commander of the tenth-level expedition ship fleet and the captain of the Xuanzhou-class battleship, he is definitely a noble being in the entire universe. When did he fall to this level?

After gritting my back molars a few times, I finally suppressed the thought of turning around and walked to the bar, sitting on the tall bar stool.

The bartender is a weird race with six hands. With two hands, he keeps taking out bottles of wine from the wine cabinet and pouring them into several alloy cups. The other four hands keep picking up the alloy cups one by one, and dazzling them.

The action shakes.

This kind of bartending technique that can only be seen on earth was actually seen on an alien planet millions of light years away, which made him quite curious.

However, it's just curiosity.


Chapter completed!