Qingchen walked out of the Pigeon Cage Building solemnly. As soon as he left the door, a bag of garbage fell from the sky. If he hadn't been hiding quickly, the garbage would have fallen directly on his head.
There were laughter coming from the building, and some people were still laughing: "You are throwing it too inaccurately!"
In the room with open windows, someone smiled and said, "You can try it next time!"
The other party was on the 12th floor, and standing downstairs, he could hear the rumbling music in the room.
Qingchen understood that these people lived a day today but not tomorrow, lived in dirty dove cages, and ignored both their own lives and others.
"This is not like the world," Qingchen shook his head and left. He was going to take the No. 11 light rail tram to the Black Swan Restaurant in District 4.
Just behind him, a young man from the Hei Shui Society quietly followed.
This tracking method is very clumsy and it is not professional at first glance.
But Qingchen ignored him either.
He walked to the light rail station on the 66th floor of the building opposite, which was embedded in the building. A group of people from the slums were waiting to go to the upper sixth zone to start work at night.
Lights shone in the distance, and the white light rail lights were splashed unscrupulously on everyone, and then slowly stopped.
Just as Qingchen was about to get on the bus, the little boy Zhang Mengqian suddenly passed by him and bumped him.
Qingchen walked into the car as if nothing had happened, and then took out the small note from the other party that he stuffed to him: Hei Shui Club is following you, this news is worth 50 yuan!
"The price has increased," Qingchen smiled. At first, the little boy was restricted by poverty and only dared to ask him for one dollar. Now that he knew he had some spare money, he immediately raised the price.
Qingchen put the note back in his pocket, and the young man from the Hei Shui Club also followed the car.
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6 o'clock in the evening.
Qingchen stood at the entrance of the Black Swan Restaurant, looking at the well-decorated store.
Two burly suit security guards stood at the door of the store, and they stopped Qingchen: "Please show your electronic member beacon."
Qingchen said politely: "Hello, I'm here to apply for a waiter. I have passed the interview with Manager Wang of the Concierge Department before. Come and report today."
The two suit security guards looked at each other. They stood here and looked at countless people every day. Although the young man in front of him was dressed very ordinary, he had a good temperament.
They thought this was a guest, but they didn't expect that they were here to apply for the job.
The security guard said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Manager Wang to come and pick you up."
While speaking, the member of the Black Shui Club who had been following Qingchen turned around and left and called: "Hey, brother, I'm sure, I'm just an ordinary down-and-out household, and I can do it. He is reporting at the Black Swan Restaurant now and is here to be a waiter."
The opposite phone said, "Okay, I understand. Tonight or tomorrow at the latest, remove him and match the customer. Please give me 2 points on this matter."
"Thank you, brother!" The young man immediately smiled happily.
Black Swan Restaurant, in the concierge.
"Chen Sui, I'll read your resume. Have you worked as a waiter in other restaurants before? Then I don't need to teach you what to do. If you break a cup, you will get rid of a thousand yuan. If the deposit is deducted, you'll get out of here." A middle-aged man in a suit looked at the resume and looked up at Qingchen in front of him.
"I know, Manager Wang," Qingchen said humbly.
At this time, Qingchen had already paid a deposit of 5,000 yuan and changed into the uniform of the Black Swan restaurant, black suit pants, white shirt, black vest, and shiny leather shoes on his feet.
There was also a black bow tie in the collar room.
Manager Wang looked at Qingchen: "The body is quite a symbol, and the clothes are born with a clothes rack. But the rules must be made first. The Black Swan restaurants are all rich and noble people. When they come here to spend the nightlife, we can only provide good services and cannot actively disturb them."
"When you go to work every day, you must hand in your cell phone and check whether there are recordings and video equipment on your body. In addition, female relatives who are not allowed to see guests, and do not walk when they see female celebrities. In short, those who make money in slums like you should not have any unfair thoughts and abide by the rules. Of course, if there are guests from higher castes who want to take you away, you cannot refuse, and don't cause trouble for our black swans. Do you understand?"
Qingchen was stunned for a moment, why did he have such rules?
"Huh?" The middle-aged man saw that he didn't answer and snorted.
Qingchen lowered his head: "I understand, Manager Wang."
Manager Wang waved his hand: "If you make a mistake, you have to get out. I won't give you the deposit, go ahead."
With his expression, he was particularly despised by Qingchen, as if he was afraid that if he was close to Qingchen, he would be infected with the bad luck of the slums.
Qingchen came to the bartender, and the bartender prepared two glasses of "Extremely Cold Land" cocktails on the counter: "Send them to the guests at Table 12."
A ray of blue high-concentration wine floated in the white wine, like an aurora hanging from the sky.
He held the tray and walked towards Table 12.
Table 12 is two women, one of whom is a little familiar. Qingchen has seen each other on a holographic neon light in the city of No. 10.
When putting down the wine glass, neither woman looked up at Qingchen. The female star just said enthusiastically: "Did you see the photo of Qingchen on Hope Media? It's so beautiful. It's both beautiful and striking. In the future, the Qing family will definitely be a big shot. When will such a person appear in the 10th city? Why didn't you find it before?"
Another woman smiled and said, "You have been in City No. 22 for half a year to film. He is rising fast, and it is normal that you have never heard of it."
The female star said: "No, after filming this drama, I have to go back to City No. 10 to find out which cocktail party he attended, and then find someone to introduce me to him."
"Don't think about it, this kind of celebrity around Qing's shadow is definitely not your turn."
The female star smiled and said, "I can still hold it back when I deliver it to my door myself? He will be one of my preys when talking in the circle in the future. He has killed so many people in the Goddess, and he should be a very powerful extraordinary person."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Shh!" Another woman's face changed: "You don't want to live by saying such words on the territory of the Goddess?!"
Qingchen, who had already put down his wine glass and left, was a little stunned.
At first, he wanted to listen to what the so-called upper-class people talk about, but he found that the upper-class people talked about himself.
Qingchen let go of his listening skills to collect information. There are a total of 54 tables in the Black Swan restaurant, of which 27 tables mention keywords such as day, Qingchen, shadow, and gods...
It seems that my destruction of the A02 base did cause a lot of trouble, and even the entertainment industry has begun to pay attention to me.
Qingchen returned to the bartender and waited for the bartender to serve the new cocktails on the table.
At this time, several bodyguards in suits and bone-conducting button headsets came in outside the Black Swan Restaurant, looking carefully at the restaurant.
It was not until they confirmed that there was no abnormality that Sunai Yunhe slowly walked into the restaurant.
Even if the familiar figure turns into ashes, Qingchen will remember it.
I saw Shen Dai Yunhe sitting down, Manager Wang went to serve in person, while the four bodyguards only let Manager Wang pass, and everyone else was blocked outside.
Shen Dai Yunhe said to Manager Wang: "It's still the same thing, and then open a bottle of whiskey."
Manager Wang left with a smile.
During this period, Qingchen just looked at Shen Dai Yunhe respectfully, and then turned his head, which was very natural.
It was like an ordinary waiter who responded as he deserved.
When Manager Wang entered the kitchen, he and a security officer were watching the dishes ordered by Shen Dai Yunhe, and no one had the chance to do anything.
Shen Daiyun cooperated as an A-level master. In the three cities of Shen Dai in the north, he could enjoy emperor-like treatment no matter where he went, unless there were higher-level figures like the Ten Eternal Assassins present.
In the information Shadow gave Qingchen, after Shen Dai Yunhe returned to City No. 22, he first changed his robotic arm.
Then, the master of the Shenda family never asked about any family affairs. He had to drink in the fourth area until almost dawn every day, and there were no fixed restaurants or bars, but the probability of black swans appearing was a little higher.
The female companion also changes every day and never repeats it.
At this time, an A-level master actually brought six C-level gene warriors as bodyguards when he went out. Four people stayed next to him in the restaurant, and two were guarding the vehicle, so that people would not have the opportunity to tamper in the car.
Such strict defenses discourage almost anyone who wants to assassinate him.
Manager Wang personally walked to Shen Dai Yunhe with a tray: "You can use it slowly."
Shen Dai Yunhe drinks very restrainedly and keeps awake at all times.
After waiting for half an hour, the bodyguard outside the door escorted a young girl in front of him, snuggling beside him with a affectionate expression.
If nothing unexpected happens, this A-level expert will take the girl to the casino next, and then take the girl home at three or four o'clock in the morning to end today's itinerary.
But no matter how cautious or calm Shen Dai Yunhe looked, he didn't seem to have any fighting spirit and only focused on enjoying himself.
It's like a warrior who is slowly eroded by the lights and wine after leaving the battle.
Ke Qingchen was thinking about another thing.
He had dealt with Kamida Yunhe himself, and he knew very well how terrifying the other party's fighting will and scheming were.
Qingchen is thinking about how to fight back at all times, while Shen Dai Yunhe leaves a way out for himself anytime and anywhere, and can constantly draw out the trump card.
When he was in the underground river, Qingchen thought that he had destroyed the other party's oxygen cylinder and artificial cheeks. Shen Dai Yunhe would undoubtedly die, but the other party saved his life.
How can such a person experience setbacks and become depressed?
Therefore, Qingchen's judgment is very simple, and Shen Dai Yunhe is acting.
The other party's acting skills are extremely realistic and play a master whose will gradually decline. He is neither fast nor slow, and he is extremely patient.
Kamiyo Yunhe did not directly play a drunkard, nor did he hide completely. He needed to make the enemy think he was slowly depressing.
This A-level master knew that someone would definitely come to kill him, so he had to catch all the threats!
This judgment is in line with Qingchen's understanding of the sun's destiny.
However, Qingchen has patience. City No. 22 is the battlefield he chose for the Goddess Yunhe. In the city, this A-level master can no longer exert his ability to control beasts.
If he doesn't kill Shen Dai Yunhe, he will not leave.
Prey and hunters, it’s about who is more patient.
However, at this moment, the Black Swan Restaurant welcomed an uninvited guest again. The god Yunluo, wearing a white hunting suit, walked in and looked around with a smile.
When he saw the god of Yunhe, he smiled and said hello: "Brother Yunhe is actually here too. Unexpectedly, although his arm was broken, his alcohol tolerance improved."
Kamida Yunhe looked at him with a sneer: "A group of waste, so many people in the world can't kill anyone."
Yunluo Shen Dai was not angry either. He still smiled and put his hands in his long sleeves in his hunting clothes, saying, "Thank you so hard, Brother Yunhe, even if he has broken his hands, he still has to help worry about the world."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Black Swan Restaurant.
At this time, a group of women suddenly surrounded them and asked Shen Dai Yunluo to sign them. Shen Dai Yunluo also refused everyone, and she was as friendly as a star.
Qingchen walked towards the other diners' tables with a tray. He remembered the god-de-Yunluo, who was also the most difficult choice in the world he thought!
For some reason, as soon as this person appeared, Qingchen felt a great sense of oppression.
This is a true mysterious master in the God Generation Consortium and the younger generation!
However, what this godda Yunluo is doing now is a bit strange, like a playboy with no ambitions.
After a while, the side of Shen Dai Yunluo was filled with beauties, and he said to Manager Wang with great enthusiasm: "The bills of these ladies are all recorded on me. In my life, I like to deal with beautiful ladies the most."
Qingchen looked at the lipstick marks on Shen Dai Yunluo's face and was a little stunned.
He really didn't expect that this master who once made him feel oppressed in the world had such a moral character.
Wait, in the afterglow of Qingchen, a man who lowered his hat hurriedly walked past Shen Dai Yunhe... with golden hair, deep eye sockets, and high nose bridge.
There was actually a white man in this Black Swan restaurant in the north!
Qingchen had never heard of the gods in the north, and the aliens outside Kashima must have come from the other side of the Forbidden Sea.
He thought solemnly that the God Age would not be trying to join forces with the other side of the Forbidden Sea. According to the current technological level, whether it is the Federation or the people on the other side, everyone actually has the ability to cross the Forbidden Sea from the air.
But no matter who comes across such a long distance across the domain, the Federal Army can wait for it.