Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

At the entrance of a scheduled hotel next to the subway station in District 29, Gene was smoking comfortably, still waiting for Michelle and Wu Qun, who were getting ready in the room.

"I say you've almost got it, Mr. Jean. It's almost 12 o'clock. What exactly do you plan to let the two of you compete with?"

Jean just smiled and did not answer Ran Zai's words. There were many such scheduled hotels near the subway station, and many of the rooms were already full at this time.

These scheduled hotels are common property belonging to the 29th District. The money generated every month will be used to subsidize some water, electricity and medical expenses of the residents in the 29th District.

Many women will try their best to let some men who are in a hurry to go to work early the next morning to stay here. The price is not expensive, only 10 yuan a night. It stays here almost every night until 2 o'clock in the morning. All the more than 500 rooms will be full. The subway station is near these hotels. It only takes a few steps to get there. Many men who come here to have fun do not hesitate.

The hotel is full of light and shadow facilities, and you only need to go in every morning to deal with some dirt on the ground.

At this time, Wu Qun walked out, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a cool white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of loose pants, and his hair was slightly done. He looked completely different from before. He looked at it with a smile on his face. Looking at the next room, Michelle looked like she wasn't done yet.

The first step Gene asked the two to do was to simply change their image. After all, both of them were people who often appeared on TV, and they were not allowed to use their real names.

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The door of a nearby hotel opened, and Ran Zai looked with some surprise at Michelle, who had changed into a pair of ponytails and put on a pair of glasses. She looked completely different from usual, but her expression and behavior were still the same. of.

"Lord Jean, what exactly are you competing for?"

Gene looked at the neon lights flashing in the distance and pointed towards them with a cigarette in his hand.

"What do you two think is the most unspeakable thing in this district?"

"name!"

Ran Zai looked at the two people who answered in unison. Sure enough, the two of them had already guessed it. But after entering for a while, the game that Gene wanted the two to compete with was the name.

"The condition is that you are not allowed to use your rights, identity, or money. Come to Fangfang Snack Bar near District 28 at 3 o'clock in the morning. I will wait for you there."

Michelle and Wu Qun both nodded, both of them looking in high spirits.

Gene looked at the time, 11:35.

"Starting at 11:40, within 3 hours and 20 minutes, whoever can know the most names of the women here wins!"

"Please give me more advice, Secretary-General!"

Wu Qun chuckled, and Michelle stared at the street in front of her.

"Each other."

Ran Zai sighed. It seemed that this contest was a bit difficult for Michelle.

Ran Zai thought of many ways. Because most of the women in this area are practitioners in the special service industry, they use pseudonyms made up casually. Unlike regular stores, which have records, the real name can only be known by checking the identity certificate. But not being able to use power, identity and money means that you can only rely on tactics to know the other party's name.

Looking at Wu Qun's confident look, he must have thought of many ways.

Michelle knew very well that this game seemed to be more entertaining, but in fact the competition was about thinking ability, and she would not lose.

There are bustling streets on both sides. This is located in the middle of District 29. As the time approaches, Michelle walks to the north on the right, while Wu Qun walks to the south on the left.

11:40

Michelle walked over first. Passing by the hotel area was a street that was still hot. Michelle slowed down and walked to an ice cream shop. She pretended to look at the ice cream inside. Many of them seemed to be purchased directly. Yes, ice cream is common on the market, but in a small shop, a woman is feeding a man ice cream with her mouth.

The woman sat directly on the man, feeding him mouthfuls and bullying him. Michelle felt nauseated, but she still patiently observed suitable targets. Many men and women stood in twos and threes on the street. Together, like a vegetable market, most of the two parties are bargaining.

Wu Qun walked leisurely through the hotel area and came to a fragrant street. His face immediately showed eagerness, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Miss, do you know Zhou Mei?"

Wu Qun looked at a woman sitting in front of a hair salon smoking a cigarette. The woman immediately came over with a smile and took Wu Qun's hand.

"Uncle, do you want to come in and talk slowly?"

Wu Qun immediately shook his head and wiped his forehead eagerly.

"My daughter Zhou Mei disappeared a week ago. I heard from my friends that she came here. Miss, have you heard of this name?"

The woman also became a little embarrassed, looking at the father who was anxious to find his daughter.

"How about I ask for you."

Wu Qun hurriedly pretended to be grateful and kept saying thank you. The woman ran directly to a small shop next to her. There was no one in the shop at this time, but she could hear the sound. The woman frowned and just walked to A voice was heard at the door at the bottom of the store, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaomei, do you know Zhou Mei?"

"Wait a minute. I'll be fine soon."

Wu Qun stood at the door of the store, smiled slightly, and began to talk to some women on the street about his daughter. He said that he and his daughter had a fight, and her daughter ran away from home. He had already reported the crime. However, my daughter left directly without her mobile phone or wallet, and she has not been found yet.

"Ladies, please help me, my daughter is still young, only 18 years old."

"I know Zhou Mei."

At this time, a woman looked at Wu Qun in confusion. Wu Qun immediately followed her, but the woman's eyes looked a little strange.

"Uncle, that shouldn't be your daughter."

"Miss, please take me to have a look."

Afterwards, the woman directly told Wu Qun the address, and Wu Qun disappeared into an alley. The reason why he chose this side was because it seemed that there were more food shops here. At this point, most people would eat first, and then start drinking and having fun. .

Wu Qun didn't need to confirm at all. He only needed to know that there was a woman called Zhou Mei. This was her real name. Wu Qun planned to find another street to continue looking for his daughter, but this was indeed a bit slow. He simply said that his two daughters were quarreling with him. This is more efficient.

"Just wait a moment, we have guests!"

Michelle looked askance at the female owner of the ice cream shop walking over. The man retracted his hand in panic, and the woman walked over with a smile.

"What flavors do you want? The top ones are the normal ones, and the bottom ones are from the most popular strange factory."

Michelle was a little confused.

"What is a Strange Factory?"

As she spoke, the woman smiled and pressed the button of the freezer. The ice cream table rose up, revealing the popsicles underneath.

"Is this your first time here, miss? If you are looking for a man, I recommend you to go to the ultimate G-spot in the south. The men there are lively."

"Mustard flavored."

Michelle took out her wallet and saw 3 yuan a piece, which felt a bit expensive.

"Excuse me, ma'am."

Michelle stopped talking. She bought popsicles, so she wanted to ask her name. She originally planned to say that her friend opened a shop here and let her come over to play, but asking like this was equivalent to using money.

"nothing!"

Just as she was about to leave, Michelle saw the woman bring a spicy popsicle over.

"It's your turn to feed others this time, hurry up."

Michelle opened the popsicle, and a strange smell came out. She took it in her hand and wanted to throw it away, but she still took a lick.

In an instant, Michelle felt as if her tongue was tied. A pungent taste made her frown. The taste was very complicated. Michelle quickly walked to the garbage disposal on the street and threw away the popsicle.

"Oh, little sister, why did you throw it away? What a pity."

A woman in a leopard print short skirt came over. Michelle wiped her mouth and softened her expression.

"Miss, I have a friend who opens a shop here. I came here to see her tonight. Her name is Zhou Mei."

"That's your friend. I said you should forget it. You are of such high quality. What do you want to do when you go to her place?"

Michelle was a little angry, but she didn't show it on her face. After saying a few words casually, Michelle walked quickly. As long as she knew that there really was a woman like Zhou Mei in this district, Michelle asked all the questions. They are some popular names, because she has seen the names with the most duplicate names in the city. She has a photographic memory since she was a child. Of course she remembers that the name Zhou Mei is the name of more than 1,000 women and one man among the more than 30 million people in Bright City. Call this name.

"Get one!"

Michelle smiled and continued to observe, which woman seemed easier to talk to.

"The third one is here."

Wu Qun smiled happily. Sure enough, the story of his two daughters running away from home after a quarrel with him had achieved results.

"Queen Ada, would you like something to drink? It's free."

Ada strolled casually on the street, and many women greeted her along the way. Ada smiled, but suddenly her eyes were fixed on a plump middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

"What is that guy doing here? Am I dreaming?"

Ada shook her head and leaned over casually. Seeing the man in front of her crying and complaining, she thought she had seen it wrong for a moment, but as soon as Ada heard the voice, she was sure that this man was the one she hated so much. Wu Qun.

Ada didn't expose it, but she had already taken out her mobile phone, planning to take pictures first, and then expose this matter tomorrow. Wu Qun's wife would probably go straight home from the Food Association and hack this man to death.

Ada became more and more excited, and she leaned closer little by little.

With an ouch, Wu Qun was suddenly pushed to the ground by a young man.

"Uncle, you are blocking the road. What are you doing? Don't stand in the middle of the road if you are so fat."