48 Hours a Day

The three of them walked not far to a cinema.

This is not a holiday, there are not many people in front of the cinema, the outside ticket examiner nodded to her respectfully after seeing the cheongsam, and the latter also bowed, but did not stop in front of the gate, but continued to walk into an alley on the side of the cinema.

There is an iron ladder facing a security door on the second floor of the cinema.

The cheongsam woman walked to the front, first reaching the safety door, pushing the door open, and standing behind the two bodyguard-like guys.

Zhang Heng's figure is good. Since the beginning of the game, he has maintained his fitness habit. The strength of his arms and core have increased, but in order to maintain flexibility and flexibility, he has also controlled his muscle ratio. He has not been particularly exaggerated. Therefore, it is incomparable with the bodyguards who are all muscle in front of him.

They just stand there and give people a bad feeling.

Old Geng felt the same way, not afraid to recognize the goods, but afraid to compare the goods, look across the street, and look at the bodyguard he found. Old Geng suddenly started hurting for the ten worm gum records meat.

Instead, Zhang Heng himself did not react.

He and Old Geng had arrived in front of the two strong bodyguards, and the other side began to search their bodies. When he turned to the pile of Lego blocks in Zhang Heng's backpack, he was obviously stunned.

Old Geng also wanted to cover his face. He didn't expect Zhang Heng to like the building blocks so much. He also carried them on his back when he was doing his business. Is it because he was afraid to bore himself later and spell out his intelligence?

Good thing they didn't make fun of the two people because of the building blocks, or at least not the bright ones.

After checking the belongings of the two people, the cheongsam woman said, "Please reach out. ”

Zhang Heng stretched out his left hand.

Yet the cheongsam woman looked and shook her head, “The other hand, the one with the bracelet. ”

Zhang Heng heard that he changed his right hand again. The cheongsam woman put another slightly smaller, pure black bracelet on him herself, explaining, "Don't worry, it's just a signal shield that blocks the source of your signal. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles, please don't take it off before you leave. ”

And the old man on the other side received the same treatment, and the cheongsam made another gesture to the two after doing all of this.

Zhang Heng had realized at this time that Old Geng's help to hold the line was probably not an easy deal.

Because according to the latter, Mr. G is the actual ruler of the first floor, the King without Coronation here, at least in his own territory, he does not need to worry much about his own safety, so the focus of the search was obviously not to ensure his own safety. From Zhang Heng's second bracelet, the other party is more worried about the leak of information about the business to talk about.

After wearing the bracelet, old man Zhang Heng and Geng also went through the safety door.

Upon entering the door, Zhang Heng noticed that there was a lamp on top of his head that didn't come on due to poor contact, but it went out again soon after.

Zhang Heng looked back at the two strong bodyguards behind him and the cheongsam woman, and found that they were all as if they hadn't noticed.

The former remained in place to guard the door, and the cheongsam came up from the back to lead the way in the front, and the three of them walked about twenty meters away. The cheongsam waited for you in room VIP6, just walk straight to the end. ”

Old Geng nodded and looked at Zhang Heng again.

“We'll entertain your bodyguards, too, and you can rendezvous when you're done. ”

“Then I'll trouble you.” Old Geng said.

Although he doesn't want to be separated from Zhang Heng, he also knows that what is to be talked about later is not good for others to hear. Anyway, as long as Zhang Heng is here, whatever the other party wants to do to him must always take into account Zhang Heng's existence. Although Old Geng doesn't know exactly what Zhang Heng's existence is for, at least it is a comfort in his heart.

Especially since the latter appeared to be calm at all times, even after knowing who they were going to meet this time, they did not reveal any fear, which relaxed the old man's nervousness a little.

Later, the two separated, Old Geng continued to walk forward, while Zhang Heng turned a corner under the cheongsam and came to another screening hall.

But there are no movies here, and he and the cheongsam are the only ones left in the empty hall.

“What do you want to drink? ”

“White water is fine.” Zhang Hengdao.

“What movie do you want to see?” The cheongsam woman asked.

“Oh, movies don't have to. ”

“You'd better pick one, because there's a lot of information over there, and I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of work to figure it out.” The cheongsam woman insists.

“Well, do you have any recommendations? ”

The cheongsam woman did not speak again this time, but walked straight out of the projection hall, and after another five minutes, the projection in front opened completely and began to play a film called "Symbol Exchange and Death".

In an age when holographic projection was already used, the film was still 2D, and the content was incredibly boring, just an old man with eyes, two white spots, and already bald, sitting at a wooden table, smoking and talking to the camera.

And his speech was very casual, basically thinking about where he was going, not even about the system, but the main content revolved around society, including its organizational structure, how it operated, production and reproduction, consumption, etc.

And the cheongsam woman sometime went back to the projection hall with a pot of water and two cups. She sat next to Zhang Heng and poured the latter a glass of water.

Both stopped talking afterwards.

Zhang Heng also doesn't know why, after he went through that door and went up to the second floor, the cheongsam woman's attitude to him seemed to have changed very subtly, revealing a sense of intimacy, compared to her attitude to the main character of the night, there was no change, still that feeling of hospitality and alienation.

Zhang Heng turned her head and looked at the cheongsam woman next to her. The latter was now watching the movie as it was being shown, but she seemed to have noticed Zhang Heng's eyes fall on her face. She frowned slightly and warned, "Look good. ”

That's an orderly tone, but more like a teacher educating naughty students without any threat or hostility.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes back to the front.

They watched the long, obscure movie for three hours until someone came in and told them the other side was finished.