Feast of villains

The fifteenth floor of Universal is the casino.

For Miss Su, this place is a paradise.

However, Nance declared righteously, "I have nothing to do with gambling and drug addiction," and then grabbed her arm and dragged her to the sixteenth floor.

Miss Su's sad expression as she looked back at the gambling table was like the way a little girl who was sold took one last look at her home.

And Nance is the ruthless human trafficker.

The sixteenth floor is a trading market and also has an auction house.

There are people selling all kinds of rare potion materials, weapons and ammunition, prosthetics, illegal drugs, and even human organs.

Nance is very interested in this floor.

It's a pity that he is as poor as Miss Su now. He can only look around at various stalls and cannot afford to buy anything.

"Hey, sir." A tall black man in a straight military uniform held an arm to show off in front of Nance, "The military prosthetic limbs smuggled from Los Angeles come with a force feedback manipulator with seven functions. Are you interested?

?”

"If you want any prosthetic limbs, come over here." A drunken white man shouted, "I have nerve splicing technology from Paris and gene enhancers from Moscow. Just a small operation of the knife and a needle, and I guarantee that you will be better than others."

Angels are still powerful, bro, do you want to..."

This is exaggerated propaganda!

Even Nance, an old antique, has learned from the Internet that the current upper limit of what humans can achieve by relying on technology is third-level familiars and third-level divine envoys.

The demons and angels that are higher up are simply beyond the reach of a single human being, otherwise we would not call those above the third level extraordinary.

On the floors above the 16th floor, there are bodyguards guarding the stairs.

Nance wanted to turn around and leave, but Susha took his arm and walked straight towards the stairs.

Although the bodyguard stopped them immediately, after Miss Su reported Sister Marlene's name, the bodyguard confirmed it through the intercom and immediately let them go.

Nan Si was basically certain that Miss Su had really sold him and was here to deliver the goods.

The seventeenth floor is a banquet hall.

Walking into the high-domed, resplendent hall, you can see the night view of Victoria Harbor outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the left.

The crystal chandelier hangs high above the head, the light is bright but not dazzling.

The guests held wine glasses and talked loudly; all the men and women were dressed up, and you could tell at a glance that they were well-dressed beasts of the upper class.

When Nance and Susha walked into the venue, almost everyone nearby subconsciously looked over - because of their outstanding appearance and because of their incompatible outfits.

Nance didn't want to be looked at like a monkey.

Feeling the strange gazes from others, he immediately went to a remote corner by the window to sit down and rest.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the skyline of the island district. Not only can you see giant skyscrapers such as Akasaka Tower, but also absolutely powerful government departments such as municipal buildings and state courts, as well as countless multinational company headquarters gathered in the CBD.

Two goldfish projections swim on the night of the island area.

One gold and one blue; symbolizing freedom and democracy respectively.

Susha came back with a large plate of food, crossed her legs and sat down next to Nance. Seeing that he was looking at the opposite side, she smiled and asked: "You also want to enter the island area?"

Nance didn't answer, but asked: "What about you?"

"There is no new Yokohama who doesn't want to enter the island area." Susha picked up a piece of steak with a fork and said while eating: "It has the world's top social welfare and social security, free jobs provided by the government, and clean

Drinking water and air...well, the island area is synonymous with paradise to the new Yokohama people. The old area is naturally hell."

As she spoke, she picked up a glass of champagne and drank towards the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"We are all in hell, but we yearn for heaven!"

Thinking she had said something cool, Miss Su laughed nervously.

"Come in if you want. Why are you so nervous here?" Nance looked at her dinner plate and took a sushi roll from it to eat.

Susha glared at him displeasedly with the look that said, "Go and get it if you want." Then she sighed and sipped her champagne and said, "People like me who have no education and no stable job can't expect anything in this life."

I’ve saved enough points to enter the island area.”

Nance thought of the new Yokohama Island District immigration point regulations that he had seen online.

Citizens who want to move to the island area need to get a total of 100 points in three areas: education, legal and stable employment, and excellent professional skills before they can apply.

1: Graduates from prestigious universities can add 20 points, and ordinary universities can add 10 points;

2: 1 point can be added for each full year of continuous and stable employment;

3: 1 point will be added for every 10,000 pence you pay continuously and stably;

4: 1 point will be added for every full year of continuous and stable social insurance purchase;

5: Those who have professional skills and pass the assessment can get 50 points;

When Nance saw this regulation at the time, he just sighed that the wisdom of his ancestors was truly amazing. Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that only talented college students in a certain field can quickly obtain the qualifications to enter the island area.

Ordinary people want to get in, so they have to work hard for a lifetime.

And you cannot lose your job midway, and you must always pray that the company does not go bankrupt.

In this way, the only way for ordinary people to enter heaven is to work for a big company all their lives.

"A slave who lost his freedom spent his whole life composing a hymn for his signature company..." Nance laughed out loud and murmured: "It's really cyberpunk enough."

I thought the sound was very low, but it seemed that Miss Su still heard it. She drank the champagne with a slurp, turned towards him, and stared at him with narrowed eyes in confusion: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"No big deal, just some little things here and there." Nance replied.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. The problem is, don't chatter in a place like this. Just go back to your room and mumble alone. You'll save others from seeing you as someone who doesn't fit in. When you join the upper class, you have to look upper class, you know?"

"Okay!" Nance replied loudly.

Miss Su changed her tone to a headache: "You are so stupid, you are such a stupid person. My sister is really blind to be with you."

"Well……"

Nance felt that the secretary's ass was going up to the sky.

It’s impossible not to fight!

"He looks like a lonely old man. He has been single for a long time and has developed some problems, right?" Miss Su said mockingly and turned away.

In the banquet hall in front of you, a beautiful woman wearing a tight-fitting red cheongsam with slits was standing and chatting with a little old man who looked quite honest, as if blowing bubbles happily. She was Sister Marlene.

As they chatted, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that could make people feel weak, and her lips opened and closed softly outside her white teeth.

The cheongsam must be made of high-end silk satin, with a golden dragon pattern emerging on the red base. The placket and collar are also trimmed with gold, and the buttons are also gold. The high heels are silver crystal shoes, paired with flesh-colored stockings.

So horny!

How could such a woman be a nun... Nance was puzzled.

There is no doubt that Sister Marlene is the favorite at this kind of party.

Her posture is flexible and elegant, and her expression is warm and intimate. Everyone is looking for opportunities to communicate with her.

"Hey, dear." Susha bumped Nance's shoulder with her shoulder and asked him with a smile: "Is Sister Marlene pretty?"

When she smiled, she felt like she had some evil intentions again.

Nance looked at her with the same smile: "In my heart, Miss Su is the prettiest."

"..."

Susha's eyes rolled around twice.

Immediately, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, and she lowered her voice and said to him: "Have you seen Sister Marlene's breasts? Are they big? Let me tell you, they are real and there is absolutely no padding.

...Oh-"

Nance hit her hard on the back of the head and said angrily: "Tell me, how did you sell me to her?"

"It hurts~"

Miss Su blinked her eyes with tears.

"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Nance gave the ultimatum with a cold face.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Susha grabbed his arm and said, "The best and most important thing about you is what I sold her. Guess what she said after listening to my description?

What do you think?"

Nance thought for a moment and then spoke hesitantly:

"...Cowherd?"

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