C252 (1/2)

Alright, the conclusion is that we did indeed bring the ID cards with us. Zhang Ziyuan, you all have a fake ID card.

Walking forward, I feel that the architecture of the commoner district is a little different from that of the medieval London.

As a matter of fact, on the way here, I found that there was no lack of foreigners. Even the Lady Boss was Persian, so it was not unusual for a few Europeans to appear.

There are benefits to bringing the old driver, if not for Master Zhang coming out, we really might not have been able to handle it.

When they arrived, Master Zhang shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention. Amongst them, Ah Sang's subordinates surrounded them.

Who is it? You can't just walk in here!

Master Zhang seems to be very familiar with the process, your boss and I are old friends now, this is the second time we have visited, and we have brought a few new friends over too.

That little brother didn't seem to be a human. He was a monster with a human body and beast head. He probably came here to seek refuge because he couldn't survive in the mortal world.

Wait a moment, I'll go and report. As he spoke, he took our name card, or rather our ID card, and left.

He didn't know if the boss here was also busy. He didn't know how long he had waited, but his legs were already numb from standing. It was only then that he returned.

You four, right? Go in, the boss is waiting for you!

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. I cheered in my heart. It seems that I have already succeeded in half of the incident.

As we walked, Master Zhang reminded us in a low voice, don't be happy too early. Perhaps, our ending will be even worse. There might even be nothing left of us.

Master Zhang is an experienced person, I believe everything she says, the excitement in my heart disappeared, and fear filled my mind.

The man in front led us to what looked like an underground casino.

He didn't expect that there would be a place for entertainment here. When he passed by, he realized that there was a small bar nearby.

This Ah Sang was the owner of this underground casino. His business was huge, and half of the business here belonged to him. The Master Zhang continued to explain.

But in this place, what was the use of earning money? You can't buy anything here. Or do they want to make enough money here to get out?

The people who came here were all at the end of their road. No one wanted to leave. Although they couldn't spend money here, they had their own currency. Many civilians can earn money on their own labour here and then spend it in recreational areas.

It was really pitiful to think about it. In a place like this, everyone was at the end of their road. Furthermore, there was such a strong concept of class. Just what rank did one have to be at?

The poor residents of the slums by the door just now did not seem much different from these people. Because of the different levels, they didn't have the right to spend money here, or even earn money. He could only wait for the passersby to give him some leftover food so that he could get some warmth.

I finally understand why that commoner blocked my way just now. I don't think he wanted anything from me. He wanted us to take her downtown.

The few of us went down to the smoky casino. The atmosphere here made me uncomfortable. These people were desperate for a moment of pleasure and pleasure, and didn't want to know where to go tomorrow or the day after.

The smell of alcohol, the smell of cigarettes, the noise of people, it felt like a haven for the desperate. He had never been to a casino before, so he didn't know if all the casinos had the same atmosphere.

There was a large table in the middle with a dozen or so people surrounding it. It seemed like this was a big situation. Some of them were holding their breath, while others were howling loudly.

Our boss is not here. He is on the third floor and wants me to lead you there.

The third floor was not the third floor of the basement, but the third floor of the basement. The third floor was not the third floor of the basement, but the third floor of the basement.

Compared to upstairs, the environment here was much quieter.

The eldest was a middle-aged knife-scarred man, with a face full of beard that looked very old. Moreover, his hair was in a mess, and his entire face seemed to have been covered by his hair, making it hard to see his face.

Even if you want to see me, I haven't had a new guest here for a long time. It seems that you guys have quite the guts. Was it running for his life?

Master Zhang walked up a few steps. Ah Sang, do you still remember me? Many years ago, I came here for that peerless seven-step lotus flower.

The boss thought back. If you put it this way, I seem to have seen you before, but there's no time in the mountains, and I can't remember how much time has passed. Why? Didn't he still keep that lotus flower in his mind? Was it because of him this time?

That's right, I only came here for one reason. Last time, I was under the care of my boss, and although I didn't manage to reach my goal, I didn't come here for nothing after taking a look at my true appearance. But this time, I brought a few friends. They are real.