long night fire

At the same time, Shang Jianyao rolled down the car window and handed the 20 Ore that Jiang Baimian stuffed to him to Jia Di.

"No! No!" Jia Di repeatedly waved his hands.

Shang Jian Yao's expression became serious:

"Are you looking down on me?"

"No, no." Judi had no choice but to take the 20 Ore.

When Shang Jian Yao withdrew his hand and straightened his body, Long Yuehong lowered his voice and asked:

"Why do you still have to give him money?"

This kind of villain, if you don't let him bleed, how can you calm down?

Shang Jianyao glanced at Long Yuehong, said with a smile:

"In this way, when he goes back, he won't find that there is no money left."

What's the answer?Uh... If there is less money, if asked by family members and accomplices, Jadi will be able to find out what is wrong on the spot and make the "reasoning clown" invalid?And if no one else mentioned this matter, he and the few people just now can form a circular argument, and won't notice any problems for a long time... Long Yuehong was taken aback for a while, and then figured out the business by herself. See Yao's meaning.

Jiang Baimian, who was driving, asked casually:

"How long will it last?"

"If there are no accidents, at least a month." Shang Jianyao glanced at Jia Di in front of the vehicle.

"That's no problem." Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.

This will not affect the actions of the "Old Tune Group" in the original city.

Moreover, the power of these local snakes may be used in the middle.

At this time, Jia Di walked back to the jeep that was moving a little bit, and said to Jiang Baimian who rolled down the window:

"You guys should use another person to drive, you are so beautiful and have a good figure, you can easily get into trouble.

"If you were from Honghe, those guards would not dare to deal with you, worrying that you were the children of some noble or official, but you are gray earth people..."

"Hey." Jiang Baimian didn't know whether to be complacent or angry.

She has always had an overall view, and she said to Long Yuehong in the back row in a kind manner:

"Little Hong, come and drive.

"Xiaobai, put on your sunglasses too."

While speaking, she also put on sunglasses herself.

Then, she saw Shang Jianyao also took out his sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.

"Why do you wear it?" Jiang Baimian asked amusedly as he stopped the car and changed seats with Long Yuehong.

Shang Jian Yao replied seriously:

"What if they like a man?

"Boys should also be careful when they go out."

Jiang Baimian resisted the urge to grab his hair, and once again regretted why he was allowed to take old world entertainment materials.

At this time, Gnava also asked:

"Do I need to wear sunglasses?

"Hey, I said before that many people want to capture a robot."

Jiang Baimian glanced at Bai Chen who seemed to be holding back a smile, opened the car door, sighed and said:

"Whether you wear sunglasses or not, you can't hide your heroic appearance..."

Shang Jianyao, who was pushed into the middle of the back row by Jiang Baimian, quickly proposed:

"You can wear a cloak!"

Gnava ignored him.

Because the "Old Tune Group" has no capes, only sacks.

Putting on a sack is even more suspicious.

After a while, the jeep of the "Old Tuning Team" finally drove to the gap.

Jia Di leaned forward, greeted skillfully, and gave the soldiers guarding the bridge a hug.

In the process, he gave the opponent 20 Orese.

The soldiers guarding the bridge looked at each other, and then asked the driver Long Yuehong to press the window and open the trunk.

They glanced at the car casually, rummaged through the items behind, and ended the inspection without even opening the wooden box containing the military exoskeleton device.

As for the eye-catching individual combat bazooka, they tacitly pretended not to see it.

For this reason, they took a few cans as compensation.

"We can pass." The soldiers guarding the bridge gave way with satisfaction.

The jeep slowly drove into the Red River Bridge. Relying on the strength of his waist and abdomen, Shang Jianyao forcibly crossed his body from the empty space in front of Jiang Baimian, leaned his face out of the window, and waved to Jia Di.

Jia Di was moved to tears, and felt that his brother had indeed forgiven him.

"Aren't you crowded?" Jiang Baimian complained.

Of course, she thinks this behavior is necessary, which can effectively strengthen the effect of "reasoning clown".

It's just that she is not sure whether Shang Jianyao did this behavior with this purpose, or whether she has already entered the play and really considers herself a brother of Jia Di's gang.

After the jeep passed the second checkpoint and drove out of the bridge, the appearance of the original city came into the eyes of the five members of the "Old Tune Group" more and more clearly.

It is really similar to the large cities in the old world, except that there are not so many tall buildings, and there are piles of low buildings with different styles.

Just in their sight, some buildings in some areas seriously encroached on the streets, making the originally wide roads narrow.

"The green olive area to the west is populated by lower-level citizens." Bai Chen briefly introduced, and asked Long Yuehong to stop and change places with herself.

She is the only one in the "Old Tune Group" who has been to the original city and knows the way.

Gnava regretted this very much. He once had the opportunity to download the original city map secretly drawn by "Mechanical Paradise", but he thought that it was of no use to him who was guarding Tarnan, so he did not do corresponding academic research.

And now, he has left the intranet of "Mechanical Paradise".

As the jeep drove into the city, many people in tattered clothes appeared on both sides of the road.

They are mainly from Honghe people and Hongan people. Some of them are holding paper signs with the words "Lead the way" written on them. Cars come and go.

Bai Chen didn't stop, drove directly through this area, and turned into the street ahead.

The houses here are not high, it seems to belong to the green olive area.

Jiang Baimian turned his head to the car window, looking at the houses along the street with different styles.

"There are so many bathrooms here..." she sighed with interest.

Bai Chen said while driving:

"When the 'Original City' was first established, the citizens here believed that 'no heart disease' and the plague came from uncleanliness, and formed the habit of building public bathrooms for bathing.

"Later, there were too many people here, the water resources became tense, and the water purification system couldn't handle it, so a large number of bathrooms were closed.

"Many of the bathrooms that still exist today function part-time as brothels, accepting both men and women.

"..."

During Bai Chen's introduction, the other four members of the "Old Tune Group" either listened, watched or asked questions, and all showed enough interest.

After driving like this for about ten minutes, the Jeep stopped in front of a khaki-colored building that was only three stories high.

There is a signboard hanging on its door, which reads in Red River language words:

“Ugo Hotel”

Chapter 26 Things to Do

"The biggest advantage of this hotel is that the boss doesn't ask anything." Bai Chen stepped on the brake, pointed to "Ugo Hotel", and said, "And he has a good relationship with the sheriff who is in charge of these streets, so we don't have to worry about being caught suddenly." Someone kicked open the door and searched it."

Long Yuehong subconsciously wanted to say that we would not do anything bad in the room, but thinking of those two military exoskeleton devices, she shut her mouth again.

As long as the sheriff found those two items, even if they didn't do anything, the suspicion would not be cleared.

Of course, the most likely situation at that time is that the sheriff and his subordinates hugged their heads at the same time, squatting on the floor, not daring to say anything, not daring to ask anything.

While speaking, Bai Chen released the brakes and drove the jeep to the parking area on the side of "Ugo Hotel".

"I thought the parking lot here would be underground." Shang saw the disappointment on Yao's face.

Jiang Baimian understood his feelings very well, because in the old world entertainment materials viewed by the "Old Tune Group" during this period, the parking lots in big cities are often underground, and this is the case with most of the ruined Hongshiji.

But in the beginning, the city with the largest dust is still so simple.

Bai Chen parked the car and pointed to the east:

"Golden Apple District, Red Giant Wolf District and other places have underground parking lots.

"When the original city was established, part of it was reconstructed based on the original building, and part of it was built by the citizens themselves on the allocated land. There was no unified plan."

"It's no wonder the roads are in bad condition. There are all kinds of house styles." Jiang Baimian sighed with a sudden realization.

The Golden Apple District is located in the southeast corner of the original city, close to the suburbs, and is the area where nobles live; the Red Giant Wolf District is located in the center of the city, with the Senate, Government Affairs Office, Overwatch Council, Governor’s Mansion, Banknote Printing Factory, Mint, Energy Supply Institutions such as the center are the core of the original city. A large number of officials and citizens with certain status live in this area, and various businesses and companies also favor it.

Entering "Ugo Hotel", Jiang Baimian saw the boss sitting at the front desk having breakfast and dinner.

He was in his thirties and early forties, his skin was a little tanned, and there were some wrinkles around his eyes, forehead, and mouth, but he was not that old overall, and his golden hair was still shiny, without a trace of paleness.

His supper was simple, a plate of stewed beans and a loaf of coarse brown bread.

"Three rooms." Bai Chen said the demand in fluent Honghe language.

"Is there that kind? It's that kind." Shang Jianyao suddenly showed a shy look, "Five people can live together. How many small suites are there?"

There's nothing to be shy about... Long Yuehong muttered silently.

This is also his idea.

It is safest to live together!

The boss named Ugo shook his head, and glanced at the five members of the "Old Tune Group" with light blue eyes:

“Big hotels only have suites.”

Tarnan's proprietress, Ainuo, really has a business mind... Jiang Baimian sighed secretly, and said with a smile:

"Then three rooms next to each other."

"One Ore per room per night, plus a deposit of 1 Ore." Ugo replied calmly.

"Stay for a week first." Jiang Baimian took out a stack of banknotes, and counted 26.

The money left by the "Old Tune Group" was used up when they were in Weed City, and now Ao Lei is all a gift from Shang Jianyao's good brother Xu Liyan, but there is not much.

Ugo counted the banknotes, checked the authenticity, and took out three silver-white keys with labels from the drawer:

"202, 203, 204."

There is no elevator in this hotel. Long Yuehong and others took the key, went up the stairs to the second floor, and opened the corresponding room.

"It's pretty clean." Jiang Baimian nodded in satisfaction.

The layout of the house is the same as most hotels, with two beds filling most of the space, tables, chairs and sofas in the rest of the space, and a small bathroom attached.

After a short rest, Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Gnawa gathered in Room 202, where Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao lived.

"That boss's food is terrible. Wasn't the Chengkai Hotel so unprofitable in the first place?" Long Yuehong asked casually while pulling out a chair and sitting down.

That's still someone who has friendship with the sheriff.

Bai Chen shook her head:

"Even if he can't eat meat every day, it's not a problem to eat it two or three times a week, but he is very frugal, so frugal to the point of a bit masochistic."

For her background as a wilderness wanderer, this kind of frugality is almost abnormal.

"There may have been some psychological trauma..." Jiang Baimian touched his metal cochlea and made a simple guess.

She then clapped her hands:

"Next, let's hold a group meeting to unify our understanding for future actions."