Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 80
Li Jun came to Shenghua District for the first time, but the environment here gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had returned to the Chicken and Goose District.

It's just a chicken and goose area where security and infrastructure have been comprehensively improved.

There are more Fan people living here than in the Chicken and Goose District!
But it's different from the group of gangsters in the chicken and goose district who are full of hostility and like to show off their gang marks with their shirts off.

Most of the Fanren here are dressed in neat suits, holding a civilized stick, speaking fluent Ming Mandarin or Shu dialect, chatting and laughing happily with the Ming businessmen who are walking by their side.

The spray-painted graffiti on the street walls seldom sees the extreme slogan "Ming people are supreme", and almost all of them are Fan Li and Bigan holding gold ingots.

The atmosphere in the whole neighborhood was peaceful, and the air was full of the smell of the Ming Dynasty's treasures.

Li Jun squeezed through the bustling crowd, followed the signs and turned into a not-so-spacious street.

A bar called 'Ming Yi' is located at the deepest part of the alley.

The storefront of the entire bar is composed of hundreds of huge old-fashioned display screens.This imported product, which has been eliminated by holographic projection, exerts rough visual expression ability in the narrow alley.

In the golden background, a Xiyi girl with exquisite makeup is lying halfway in the middle of the screen. The collar of the tight dress is wide open, which perfectly interprets what it means to be rich and generous.

The door of the bar is just under the bottomless ravine.

Li Jun, who had just come out of the Jiaofang Division, felt calm at the moment, and even looked down on this wild and rude style.

"However. Why did Lord Ma make an appointment to meet here? Could it be that he is okay with this, no, what does he rely on?"

Li Jun pushed open the door of the bar with a curious expression on his face, and a pungent smell rushed over his head instantly.

It was a weird smell of motor oil and alcohol.

The olfactory organ had just collapsed, and the auditory nerve immediately gave an early warning.

The combination of the electric guitar and the big drum makes the hair stand on end, and the grotesque tone of the shamisen is mixed with the ups and downs. The style of the whole music is like a female corpse rolling in the stormy sea.

Li Jun, who had tasted the taste in Jiaofang Siyang, suddenly felt a weightless feeling of falling from the clouds into the mud.

He stood in place for a while to get used to it, and waved his hand at the upcoming bunny girl, indicating that he didn't need her to lead the way, and walked straight towards a burly figure who was tightly wrapped up by the bar.

"Have a glass of wine."

Li Jun greeted the Kunlun slave who was dressed as a bartender, and turned to look beside him.

A mechanical body is hidden under the wide black robe, and it is constantly swinging with the music.

Amidst the excitement, there was a trace of wretchedness.

It wasn't until the end of the song that the black robe finally stopped swinging, grabbed a thin tube on the bar with his left hand and stuffed it under the robe.

Li Jun's breath, which he had just adjusted to, was once again filled with the smell of engine oil mixed with alcohol.

"This song and this sound should be fully understood!"

Lord Ma let out a contented moan, leaned back and groaned, the hood slipped off to reveal an empty helmet.

The Kunlun slave bartender seemed to have known what was under the black robe for a long time, and put the thin tube back in place with a calm face, and even handed over a glass of white water thoughtfully.

"How much did you drink? There's no need to sober up."

Lord Ma pushed Baishui away, and put a palm-sized metal box in front of Li Jun.

"Seventh Grade, Jumang Technique. It is also the internal strength of the master's recovery ability. It has the same root and origin as your Qingdi Jue. I took Zhao Qingxia's treasure and exchanged it for you inside the Tianzhihui. Isn't it considerate?"

Hearing these words, Li Jun's sluggish face slowly recovered.

He was not in a hurry to get the box, but glanced at the Kunlunnu bartender who was wiping the glass.

Sensing Li Jun's vigilance, Kunlun Nu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are Mr. Ma's friend, and that is our friend. Everything is safe here."

"friend?"

Li Jun looked at Prince Ma in astonishment.

"The Mohists pay attention to universal love, and they have friends all over the world. And the people here are basically engaged in technology research and development from all over the world. I came to Ming Dynasty after traveling across the ocean, just to follow in the footsteps of the Mohists. Technology exchanges have no borders."

Is this the stronghold of the Tianzhi Society?
Not only did Li Jun not relax, but he became even more nervous.

He knew the attitude of the yamen and the major groups towards the Tianzhihui, and he took a clear-cut stand to get rid of it and then quickly.

With such a blatant gathering, Tianzhihui is not afraid of being taken over by others?
"Mohist is Mohist, and Tianzhihui is Tianzhihui. There is still a difference between the two. I don't understand if I explain it to you."

Lord Ma seemed to have guessed what Li Jun was thinking, "This bar bears the name of the Mohist school, and the Confucian religion group will not come to clean up the situation."

Li Jun rubbed the aching brows, and put away the box on the table, too lazy to think about the doorway.

Seeing that he hadn't opened the box to inspect the goods, Prince Ma's red eyes lit up slightly, as if he was smiling with satisfaction.

"You said earlier that you want to customize something, what is it?"

Li Jun stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of his face, "Some gadgets that can hide your face, it's better to be more precise. The price is not a problem, the key is not to be seen by others."

Lord Ma was taken aback when he heard the words, "What? The idea is so tricky, you need to hide your identity?"

"I'm just wearing a layer of Shu Road logistics. There are too many ideas that I can't afford to mess with. I'd better be careful."

Li Jun smiled, "Can you do it?"

"There is nothing the Mohists can't do."

Lord Ma said to himself: "Don't say it's covering your face, you can just hide your fingerprints and bone patterns. The effect is better than those cosmetic surgery in the underground black market."

"However, your martial arts sequence is a bit special, you can't implant it, you can only plug it in."

Lord Ma rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, when someone can find out your fingerprints and bone patterns, I'm afraid you're not far from death, so you might as well focus on hiding your appearance and smell. Now there are many technologies that can also be tracked through body odor, so we have to guard against it."

"You decide on professional matters, and I'll just pay when I'm done."

"There's no need for money, and it's not a very difficult creation. Just take the time to give pointers to that kid Zhao Qingxia. He has recently become obsessed with mimetic martial arts again, and he's lost his mind!"

Ma Wangye's tone was full of depression about his children's hatred of iron and steel, and it seemed that the more he thought about it, the more he didn't like it, so he reached out and grabbed the pipe and started drinking again.

This time Li Jun paid special attention to see that the other party inserted the thin tube into the chin port of the helmet and poured it directly.

It's not so much a drink as a refueling.

"belch."

Ma Wangye, who drank swig for 1 minute, seemed drunk and his tongue was a little knotted.

"You. What's the deal with the Gu family? Those people eat people and don't spit out their bones. Why don't you come to heaven...Tianzhihui. Ma Ye, I will cover you, and I love you."

Li Jun laughed, "Can you cover it?"

"What do you call it, you must be able to cover it! Do you know how fierce those warriors in Mohist armor were? They are invincible in the same sequence!"

Prince Ma was furious, grabbed the pipe and shouted at Li Jun, "Come, drink!"

(End of this chapter)