On the twenty-eighth floor, several men were taking drugs. He looked at them with disdain and said, "You can fend for yourself!"
On the thirty-fifth floor, he shrank his head and opened the window so cleverly that he almost caught his hand and fell down. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and woke up a little from the wine.
Fortunately, the man didn't look down and walked back. But when he looked down, his belly shrank and he was quite scared.
More than a hundred meters high, why did I jump up so recklessly?
Now that I'm going down, my calves are trembling a little! There are still four floors left, so why not just bite the bullet and jump up again!
What he was sure of was that the balcony window was open to blow out the humidity in the home, otherwise the only way to get in was through a broken window.
On the thirty-seventh floor, he grabbed the edge of the balcony and looked inside, feeling happy.
Inside, a middle-aged man in his seventies was kneeling on the ground, holding his left and right ears with both hands. His wife stood in front of him, scolding him, and he kept promising never to look at another woman again.
Lao Zhang looks like a big man outside, and his wife is gentle and gentle. Unexpectedly, at home, the situation is completely reversed.
Although he was happy, Bai Qiandao felt emotional in his heart. In today's society with a high divorce rate, the couple can live together for decades and see the contrasting changes at home and outside. In fact, it is tolerance and respect for feelings that can lead to them. Stay married till now.
Nowadays, not only is it difficult for ordinary people to have children, the divorce rate is high, but there are also many single men and women. The Tibetan imperial government does not pay enough attention to it, and it has become a cancer that develops in a vicious circle.
Tuzang has a population of tens of billions, which is why the policymakers of the imperial government are not worried. The fertility status of a small number of upper-class and one percent middle-class families is their focus.
They are well-educated and recognized elites. They believe that these talents will make great contributions to the imperial government. Of course, ants must also exist and have huge utilization value. This is the voice of some people in the upper class, but it does not represent all of them. Sound laws and constant peace allow civilians to live in relative peace. No matter how difficult life is, there are still some benefits that can solve the problem of food and clothing. Anyway, it is difficult for people to starve to death. This is due to the specialness and power of the five planets.
Bai Qiandao's immediate elders have all died, and he has no worries about support. If he hadn't subsidized his sister and provided for Huang Ru's material life, he could still collect some money while working three jobs.
Living is not too difficult. The key is the difference in quality of life. The poor have their own way of living, while the rich live better. At least their material life is very enviable.
When he climbed back to his home on the 39th floor, his legs were a little weak. It was not because he was afraid of heights, but because it was the first time he had done this and there was no guarantee, so naturally he felt a little scared.
After a while, he was lying on the bed resting and his mind was full of energy again. Stimulated by the residual alcohol, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about what he would do in the future. Becoming a foreign master to slay demons everywhere became his first choice.
After a while, I thought that even if I did this, I wouldn't be able to make any money, and the system would most likely confiscate it. I was worried and depressed again. Could it be that I couldn't live a rich life?
In this way, he fell asleep unconsciously until he was awakened by a sound.
"Second-level mission, you are not allowed to reveal your true identity. Work as a driver for the Mai family for two months. You have domineering characteristics. If you cannot abide by the characteristics and complete the task, 3,000 points will be deducted. If you complete the task, you will be rewarded with 200 points. Morning At eleven o'clock, you must arrive at 111 Langley Street. If you fail to do so as required, one thousand points will be deducted."
When Bai Qiandao heard this strange and inexplicable sound, he muttered, turned over sleepily, and continued to sleep.
The sound of "Dang Dang crotch..." kept ringing, as if it was an inner alarm bell, beating on his soul.
"Holy shit, are you going to stop letting people sleep?" Bai Qiandao sat up suddenly and asked angrily: "What do you want to do?"
"Failed to complete the task - die." Six big characters floated, especially the word "death" which was so big that it took up half of the bedroom space and exuded a scary gray color. Is it necessary to do this?
All right! Bai Qiandao compromised, but the feeling of life being worse than death was still fresh in his memory. No matter how sleepy he was, he couldn't risk his life!
After getting dressed quickly and becoming more conscious, I realized the seriousness of the problem. This system was not a joke. If I couldn't get to 111 Langley Street as soon as possible, I would lose all points and I would really die.
It turned out that this was what the mission was about. It was really annoying. He looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock, and sighed.
He ran desperately towards the nearest cloud station. Pedestrians on the road looked at him in surprise as he ran past like a gust of wind. Who could run like this and disappear in a flash? Could it be a spiritual person?
By the time we get on the cloud bus, it's already half past ten. Can we make it there?
Another question came to his mind. Today's flying cars are all intelligent and self-driving. Hasn't the driver profession been eliminated for a hundred years? Does anyone still need drivers?
He had heard of Langley Street. It was so famous. To the east, it was called the first street in the imperial capital. The residents there were either rich or noble.
As an imperial capital, Piaoxiang City has a clear hierarchy. The east is where the rich and powerful live, the west and north are civilian areas, and the south is where the middle class lives. This is just an artificial conceptual distinction. No matter where there are civilians, the upper class needs someone to serve them nearby. There will also be civilians living around the mansions, but the civilians there have a better life than the civilians in the west and north.
The palace is in the center, and both cloud and flying cars will take a detour. If you enter by mistake, you will be fined at the least, jailed at the worst, and even more seriously, you will be executed. Although the royal authority of the Tozo Dynasty has been greatly weakened, it cannot be desecrated and humiliated. At least in the eyes of the people of the dynasty, it is still a spiritual symbol.
I got off the ladder near Langley Street and looked around at the mansions made of gold, crystal, jade, etc. It was really dazzling. Compared with the gray buildings in the civilian areas, this place was like a different world.
Landanyan's Hongchen Pavilion is built in a bustling business district, and this is where the real upper class lives. Only the shadows of high-rise buildings can be seen in the distance.
Everywhere around the lake, there are deep trees, flowers and plants, and luxurious residences are embedded and dotted among them. If it weren't for the many speeding cars flying in the sky, blocking too much sunlight, it would be a beautiful sight in the world.
This does not prevent people in every mansion from bathing in the sun. The law stipulates that flying cars are not allowed to fly over the house without the permission of the owner, and must stay one mile away. Autonomous driving has already planned a flight route and has a dedicated airspace to form an empty road. You don’t have to worry about flying over it. Today’s smart technology is very mature and rarely makes mistakes.
It was the first time for Bai Qiandao to come to Langley Street. He was a little dumbfounded when he saw how far apart the mansions were. It was already eleven o'clock in ten minutes. How could he get to No. 111?
There was no other way. He determined the direction and started running wildly, as fast as a galloping horse, but still not as fast as the normal speed of a speeding car in the air.
After running like this for three minutes, a speeding car followed him closely. He looked up and wondered what the other person meant, then lowered his head and ran with all his strength.
"Hey, are you a psychic?" The window of the speed car opened, revealing the face of a young man, who asked curiously.
"Don't talk to me, I'm not free." Bai Qiandao said impatiently without stopping.
"If you are in a hurry, I can send you there." The young man said.
Bai Qiandao stopped suddenly, nodded quickly, and waved to him.
The speed car stopped next to him, opened the door, and he jumped up and shouted: "I want to go to No. 111, hurry up..."
"You want to go to my house?" the young man asked in surprise.
"Ah? Your family..." Bai Qiandao also looked at him in surprise. Is he a descendant of the famous Mai family?
"Yes! Who are you looking for?" the young man asked again.
"Fly quickly! I have to arrive at eleven o'clock." Bai Qiandao looked at Qianlitong, it was already ten fifty-five, and it would be too late if it was any later.
The speeding car took off, and the young man said: "You are a little weird. You are trespassing on the Mai family's territory. Even if you are a psychic, you are not allowed."
"I understand, I... I went to your Mai family to be a driver." This was unclear, Bai Qiandao speculated in his mind, hesitated, and said.
"Driver? Haha...are you kidding?" The young man was surprised again and couldn't help laughing.
"No...no, I really want to be a driver." Bai Qiandao said bravely.
"A profession that didn't exist a hundred years ago. Do you think this flying car needs a driver?"
Bai Qiandao looked at the electronic panel in front of him. Although there was a manual steering wheel, it ran on its own and was detected by laser. The young man sat comfortably inside, so there was no need for manual control!
"I... don't talk nonsense. I just want to be a driver. You must... let me do it." Bai Qiandao was speechless. He thought of his domineering style and forced himself to be domineering. He felt uneasy and his palms were a little sweaty.
The young man was stunned, forced a smile, and said: "Okay! I'll ask when I get back, but... you know? There is a psychic in my family. If you want to do bad things, you must first go through him." Guan, the police officers in the police station are not vegetarians either."
How could Bai Qiandao not know that the Mai family was a well-known business family in Tuzang planet and a top-notch existence in the upper class, and would probably spend a lot of money to hire psychics. Moreover, although psychics have strong personal abilities, they must abide by the law. Regardless of the strong military deterrence, the laser guns held by the special police are likely to be killed on the spot.
In this era of advanced science and technology, it is difficult for an individual to resist powerful weapons. Only by cultivating to the orifice realm can one compete with an army of ten thousand people. However, even a strong person in the Xuanchen realm cannot resist the military power of a planet. Countless lasers The cannon can definitely destroy the body of such a powerful cultivator.
What's more, Xuan Cheng strongmen are too rare. At least Bai Qiandao doesn't know if they exist. Maybe they only exist in legends.
"Ahem, I can only tell you that I have no ill intentions. I just want to be a driver...to serve you." Bai Qiandao's tone weakened.
