Almighty in the city

Chapter 506 The game begins

The streets of Chiyoda Castle in this world are not much different from the world before Bai Yifan’s memory passes——

The same is a constant stream of people, and there are also all kinds of people in the crowd.

People of yellow race, white people, and black people, standing on the streets of Chiyoda City, can see the prosperity of the largest city in Asia, as well as the indifference of this city.

At this time it is the end of the day, and the sunset glow is shining over the city, adding a warm background cloth to this city of skyscrapers.

However, the man in a suit, tie, leather shoes and a briefcase in his hand, hurriedly walking out of a certain high-rise building, broke the warmth in the background.

No need to ask, Bai Yifan also knows that this is a small clerk who works here. He is in a hurry at this time. It is definitely not to go home, but to rush to the second job location, trying not to let himself be late.

Neon is a country that is very different from China in terms of social form. In this country, if a man runs home after work, he will not get the reputation of "Gujia", but will be treated by neighbors and his wife. I look down on it, thinking that this is no "ability".

In this city where the pace of life is several times faster than that of the magic city and Kyoto, feasting is the main theme of the city at night.

On the one hand, the rich are desperate for extravagance under the night of the city; on the other hand, the migrant workers who are burdened by family and life pressures have to do their jobs during the day and at night. Then look for a part-time job, so that they can afford the lives of their families and children.

The working men living in this city have all their self-esteem squeezed to the extreme, pitiful and pathetic.

They are doing a second odd job after get off work, but they have to buy a can of beer at convenience stores such as Sen Luo and 711 before going home.

However, beer is not simply used to drink the ground, but to drink and pour it out. Until the alcohol suffocates you, you will pretend to have a drink outside with friends, colleagues, and leaders in the company. Drunk, with cowhide in his mouth, go home to accept the adoring gaze of his wife and children, so as to satisfy the last bit of pitiful self-esteem that belongs to men in their hearts.

This has almost become an unspoken rule imposed on them by the city.

Looking at this typical neon migrant worker man in a suit and leather shoes, he carried the black briefcase with some raw edges in his hand, and finally disappeared at the end of the subway stairs. Bai Yifan shook his head slightly, thinking about it. Zhong already thought of how he would look when he finally returned home tonight.

This city has already demonstrated the cruelty of an international metropolis to the fullest.

I opened the phone screen, clicked on the map, and looked at a five-star hotel located 500 meters away.

This was a temporary reservation he had just made in the carriage of the high-speed rail. Only in this way can he get a period of undisturbed time after shaking the tail behind him.

Of course, with the forces of the neon martial arts world, he will definitely be able to find the hotel where he stayed before dawn at the latest tomorrow.

After distinguishing a lower position, Bai Yifan pulled the suitcase and was about to take a step, but he paused slightly while he was about to move.

Then, he turned his head in a little surprise, and looked at the subway entrance where pedestrians hurryed.

The migrant worker man in a suit and leather shoes just ran off in a hurry. At this moment, he was at least twice as fast as before, just like a one-hundred-meter sprint. He turned directly against the flow of people. The escalator rushed up in retrograde.

This action naturally caused the people on the escalator to make exclamations and accusations.

Just because he didn't care about it, he held his head and sprinted, almost causing the two old people who were on the escalator to fall directly off the escalator.

Pedestrians hit by his arms are everywhere.

Everyone looked at the migrant worker man with indignation, and kept accusing him of such dangerous behavior in disregard of public safety.

However, this man who was supposed to be a cautious man on weekdays was indifferent to all of this. He stood at the escalator and leaned on his knees to gasp twice, raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and then went crazy again. Sprinting, the target is the skyscraper he just walked out of.

"Hey! You guy!"

"Boy, you are very dangerous like this! You will bump into other people!"

"Hey, hey, do you have no eyes!"

"Running so fast, is this a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Asshole! If I don't have a job, I must wait for you to come down and get a good theory about this matter!"

It was another sprint that seemed to panic and ran into many pedestrians along the way.

Everyone looked angry, suspicious, or condemned at the man whose back figure gradually disappeared into the skyscraper.

Bai Yifan was also looking at him, frowning slightly--

He had already sensed this man, and it seemed that something unexpected had happened beyond his control.

His pulse, heartbeat, and muscle rhythm all over his body are all very abnormal, and that feeling is like being completely hypnotized after being given a certain deep psychological cue.

"It's kind of like the hypnotic style of the team doctor of the will team that I met at the international sports exchange meeting—" He looked at the man's disappearing back and frowned slightly. "It will never be someone from the Holy See. Neon Chiyoda Castle is here to stir up trouble, right?"

A bit of curiosity arose in his mind. He thought about it for a while, and the corner of his mouth was picked up slightly, and he pressed the button on the luggage lever. After a sound of "pop", the lever was retracted.

Bai Yifan picked up this suitcase, which was only a little larger than a schoolbag, smiled slightly, and took a step forward. His figure was already moved five or six meters forward in the constant flow of people.

After a few steps, his figure disappeared behind the gate of that skyscraper.,, ..