Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 38 Songpanwei

Even though it was late at night and early in the morning, the main road in Kesongpanwei was still full of people and brightly lit.

A dilapidated off-road vehicle walked on the main road and finally stopped in front of the only bar in Songpanwei.

Amidst countless pairs of coveted eyes, suddenly there were a few muffled sounds of collisions from the bullet-cratered carriage.

The twisted and deformed door of the driver's cab bounced a few times but still couldn't be opened, and was finally kicked down with a bang.

After seeing a young man in black with a straight back getting out of the car, the pedestrians who stopped and watched immediately let out an inexplicable sigh and looked away.

Occasionally, there were a few greedy eyes, and after seeing the horrible scars on the car body, they gave up the idea of ​​going forward to provoke trouble.

Li Jun raised his eyes and looked around. The Songpanwei in front of him was not so much a city as a large market town.

Judging from what he learned by driving all the way into the city, the area here is probably not much different from the chicken and goose area.

But the technology is even more backward, the law and order is more chaotic, and there are many "local specialties" that have never been heard or seen before.

Under the eaves of the shop, there are groups of Fanmin sitting cross-legged, their hands clenched into seals, their eyes closed, practicing meditation on the street, with happy and peaceful expressions on their faces.

In the streets and alleys, there are walkers walking barefoot holding a prayer wheel, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting is played repeatedly on their bodies.

In a dark corner, a young man folded his hands and knelt piously, allowing others to shave his scalp on the street without any surgical conditions, and implanted two rows of brain-computer interfaces like ring scars to complete the shaving.

On the most prosperous main road in Songpanwei, foreign businessmen dressed similarly to Li Jun were indulging in sensuality, drinking and having fun.

This kind of desire and belief exist at the same time, but the picture is clearly separated, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.

Li Jun took a deep breath, emptied his mind of strange thoughts, and looked up at the most primitive neon sign above his head.

Qudeng means 'futu' in Fan language.

Li Jun raised his hand and shaved his eyebrows, then stepped in.

At the same time, the body of the black SUV suddenly trembled a few times, the damaged suspension was finally completely scrapped, a cloud of black smoke floated out from under the engine hood, and the warhead embedded in the body crackled and fell to the ground.

This movement startled some sneaky figures slowly approaching, and turned around and ran away one after another.

The moment Li Jun pushed open the door of the bar, his brain, which had just regained composure, was shocked by the scene in front of him again.

In a small and dark space, hundreds of people were forced into it, and all the drinkers were almost in a state of shoulder-to-shoulder.

This is the kind of crowd that can hardly turn around, and it still can't stop them from venting their desires with the most primitive movements.

The smell mixed with alcohol constantly stimulated Li Jun's nerves.

In the corner of the bar, there are still many people who don't know their life or death, and the data cables whose original color cannot be seen hang from the ceiling and are inserted into the brain-computer interface on the back of their necks.

There is a billing instrument hanging next to each data cable, and the amount of money jumping on it makes the corners of Li Jun's eyes twitch uncontrollably.

Li Jun raised his hand and waved away the thick smoke that was almost unbreathable in front of him, and squeezed hard from the crowd to the front of the bar.

"Highland barley, baijiu, or the wheat drink from Xiyi?"

Standing behind the bar was a slender young man in a suit imported from Xiyi, which was particularly neat.

Li Jun tapped the bar with his fingers, "Baijiu, it's better to be strong enough."

Looking at the blood-stained hand, the man behind the bar shrugged, took out an earthen altar and pushed it in front of Li Jun.

Li Jun lifted the mud seal and poured the slightly turbid wine on his hands to wash away the blood. The smell of wine in his nose made him finally dare to let go of his held breath and took a breath.

The man saw Li Jun's actions, handed over a piece of white cloth thoughtfully, and asked with a smile, "Which company does Mr. work for?"

Li Jun slowly wiped the remaining wine on his hands, without raising his head, he said, "So obvious?"

"I'm not from a big company, so I don't want to waste such a good wine." The man shrugged his shoulders and looked up and down, "And your outfit, tsk tsk, is valuable."

Li Jun smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, and pressed a card with the words 'Rishengchang Bank' on the table.

"My boss' surname is Gu, and he asked me to give this thank you fee to the boss of Jinlishengjin."

Hearing this, the smile on the man's face became even more enthusiastic. He quickly pressed the card with his hand, opened a gap in his palm and swallowed the bank receipt, and then took out another jug ​​of wine from under the bar and put it in front of Li Jun.

"So it's Boss Gu's person, so he's a distinguished guest! What's your name, Brother Er?"

"Li Jun."

"It turned out to be Brother Li. The altar of wine brother just now is just right for you to wash your hands. Don't worry about this altar, it is absolutely authentic Mingjiu. Just treat it as me to welcome you brother."

Li Jun pushed the wine jar aside, and said lightly: "Wine can be drunk at any time, Boss Jin should tell me the business first."

"Of course, of course."

Jin Lisheng was not angry either, he glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "The treasure that Boss Gu wants is now in the hands of Bodhi Company."

"Bodhi." Li Jun pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and asked, "Is it a Buddhist company?"

"Brother Li, you guessed it right. The boss of Bodhi Company, Mu Cuo, is exactly a lay disciple of the Buddhist lineage, the Eighth Bhikkhu."

Jin Lisheng rejoiced: "Fortunately, brother Li arrived tonight. If you come a few hours later, by dawn, the edict will not be in Songpanwei."

Li Jun was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"I just got the news yesterday that Mucuo's master asked him to send the imperial edict back to Bailong Temple tomorrow. That place is already out of the scope of Shu, and no one dares to enter except Buddhists."

Li Jun grasped the key points in Jin Lisheng's words and asked, "Then it seems that this business cannot be negotiated?"

"We can't talk about it." Jin Lisheng shook his head, and said with certainty: "Mucuo will never dare to offend his master, otherwise he will never be able to enter the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom of Bailong Temple for the rest of his life, and the wisdom root in his body will wither soon."

The core of the sequence of Buddhism and Taoism is the root of wisdom.

This wisdom root is not some kind of ability to see and understand the truth described in Buddhist classics, but an artificial implant that really exists in the body of Buddhist followers.

Huigen is usually implanted in the center of the eyebrows, and the external sign is a red cinnabar mark.

The function can also be understood as a chip with identification function, which is the only key to enter the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom of its genre.

If you lose your Huigen, it means you lose the possibility of further promotion.

All this information was seen by Li Jun in the database of the Ministry of Security.This is the benefit of relying on a big company. If you are in Pao Gehui, you will have no way of understanding these.

Jin Lisheng opened the altar of real wine, filled a glass for Li Jun, who had a slightly gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a small local company, brother, isn't it easy to grab in front of you?"

"Then I will borrow a good word from Boss Jin."

Li Jun drank his glass in one gulp, got up neatly and walked out of the bar.

At this time, it was still three hours before dawn.

(End of this chapter)