Chapter 1119: Participant's Pub (Part 1)

Um!
That person is! ? ?
The moment he noticed that figure in his field of vision, Fang Ran's eyes flashed with shock and surprise.
"and many more!"
"What else is there?"
But the opening prevented Annabella from hanging up. Listening to her impatient opening, Selika took out the photo and gestured straightforwardly:
"At seven o'clock in your direction, the maker of the micro device we found, Michael is on your side."
When she heard this, she frowned slightly, Annabella took off the pair of sunglasses and looked at the mirror reflection without any trace.
Find the figure that coincides with the photo from the crowd of participants behind him.
"Let's stare at him for a while, and wait until we arrive for the rest."
"Hmph, you don't need to say it."
The proud and glamorous woman hung up the communication with a cold snort, while in the black market, Selika put away the contact device and looked towards Fang Ran:
"let's go."
Then, following her faster pace this time, Fang Ran walked out of this block from another direction this time, and subconsciously turned around and opened her black eyes before entering the elevator again.
From the ‘night sky’ above, I finally glanced at this short but impressive underground block,
I faintly feel that seeing the existence of this scene means to me,
It's just that he still doesn't understand.
Back to the ground, from a ruined building that the good guy is even more biased, the sense of spatial difference makes people wonder if there really is a block underground.
Then at this moment, Fang Ran suddenly heard Il's voice in the earphones.
"The blank account received a fund transfer of 10,000 US dollars. Remarks: The first transaction is exempt from handling fees."
Hearing this inexplicable report, Fang Ran's face was blank for a moment.
Then an idea suddenly popped into his head.
Fuck, it’s sold out, are the black market channels so efficient! ?
Immediately after the second thought,
Fuck, someone really bought such a stupid thing! ?
These two thoughts flashed in his mind, when Fang Ran was shocked that he seemed to have found another way to get rich.
"What are you doing there in a daze, why don't you leave?"
Selika turned around and glanced at him, and she immediately reacted when she heard this, but she looked at the dark night around him. A sluggish night and cold wind blew by and could only take away the trash.
Thinking of it being at least 20 kilometers away from the city center, Fang Ran tried to ask with a slight shame.
"How are we going?"
Wouldn't it be running all the way...
...
...
Houston, in the heart of the city,
Sitting in a car stopped by the side of the road, he flicked two banknotes before getting out of the car.
Along the way, I silently complained about Selika’s "kind" means when he forced a taxi, completely forgetting what he did.
Following her, she also jumped out of the car, took off her sunglasses and looked at the bustling night.
"Where are we going now, is the tavern in the city?"
Regardless of the driver who drove away in a hurry, Selika glanced at information such as road signs, turned and walked in one direction.
"follow me."
Walking in the urban area of ​​the fourth largest city in the United States, the wealth of the city is revealed in the brilliant lights, passing by buildings dotted with golden lights,
In the eyes of many men who astounded Selika along the way,
Fang Ran finally followed her to a place in the city that was not prosperous but not remote.
Then Fang Ran raised his head and looked at the building in front of him, a large, magnificent European-style gorgeous building, and a large number of luxury cars parked in the front courtyard enclosed by the iron gate.
It is different from abandoned factories hidden in the suburbs and locked with chains. It is another feeling that people will not approach.
It’s just that this style of painting is really not a clubhouse compared to the ‘pub’...
Fang Ran had this idea very strongly.
Follow Selika to the inside, obviously neither he nor Selika don’t look like people who can come to this kind of place.
But no one stopped them, the two went all the way through the front yard to the entrance gate.
The clubhouse...ah no, the glass door of the pub opens automatically. There is no doorman, no waiter, no security guard, and no reception desk.
Passing through the bright and luxurious unmanned front hall, the door through the inner room also automatically opens when two people approach.
The moment the door opened, the scene inside came out,
The overall light is dim, but not to the level of a nightclub, there is no dazzling light effect, and the music is not deafening but melodious and soothing.
The bar counter, wine cabinet, box, song table, sofa seating and central dance floor are all equipped and exquisite.
It’s just that there are also artificial intelligence, robots, holographic projections, soundproofing devices... and other night warfare technology.
In short, this is a lounge bar for wealthy people that has been modified by science fiction elements.
It's just that all the people who come here are all participants.
"This is... the tavern?"
The humanoid bartender behind the bar, the holographic projection of the atmosphere in the dance floor of the song stage, and the virtual interface of the various participants around when ordering,
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"Leave curiosity until next time you come by yourself. We are not here to play now."
A word blocked everything Fang Ran wanted to ask, Selika ignored all the surrounding eyes that swept her, and continued to walk towards the center of the inside.
At this time, the people in the tavern are not too few but not too many.
Some were gathered in twos and threes on the sofa seats to chat, and some were sitting alone in front of the bar, letting the robots mix drinks,
Most of them are men, but there are also women,
But basically no one will come here to strike up a conversation. After all, you can’t be sure that the target of your conversation is a strong female person above the B level.
If you want to have fun, you can easily find it outside with the abilities of the participants,
So, in the final analysis, the reason many people come here,
Maybe it's more because it has a similar atmosphere here.
Following Selika walked inside, Fang Ran stared at the participants of various appearances, skin colors, body types and temperaments from behind sunglasses.
Then I saw Annabella sitting alone behind a bar.
"Where is the person in the picture?"
Sitting down directly next to her, looking at her humanoid machine behind the bar, Selika asked casually, ordering a glass of whiskey on the table that turned into a screen.
Seeing her coming, Annabella replied indifferently:
"The non-talkative guy is staring at him."
And she also learned to sit down in front of the bar, and Xinqi watched the robot in front of her shaking the Snow Kettle like a bartender.
In the light atmosphere of the participants’ tavern with the smell of alcohol, Fang Ran looked at the two of them with some excitement, and the expectant question in his eyes lit up:
"What shall we do next, find a chance to grab him forcibly and drive out from here?"