Chapter 72: Chief Dream Builder Fox

Char followed Dewey into the elevator and to the underground parking lot on the basement floor.

The two came to a black hovering car, put their palms on the fingerprint lock, and opened the door.

The car is lavishly decorated, with a row of leather sofas.

Dewey invited Char to sit on the sofa, opened the car refrigerator, took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets, and poured Char wine himself.

Char's holographic bracelet swept the QR code on the red wine bottle, and immediately the red wine information appeared on the virtual screen.

"Romani. Kande.... Price: 100,000 federal dollars. ”

Char couldn't help but gasp when she saw the high price of red wine.

"This is the life of the rich, envy?"

Dewey got himself a glass of red wine and took a sip, "Actually, I'm only in the middle level of the Oneiroi Group. It took me thirty years and I don't know how much money it took to evolve to Sequence 3 Dream Weaver. I am not a gifted person who has worked hard to get to where I am and where I am today. There is an age limit to human imagination, and your age is the time when imagination is at its strongest. And I... Imagination has begun to dry up. I had to resort to some illegal drugs to create my dreams. One day, if I lose my ability to build dreams, I will definitely be thrown away as garbage by the Oneiroi Group. ”

Dewey's words were cruel, but they were realistic.

No matter how many teenagers Dewey played for the Oneiroi group, once he lost his usefulness, he would be abandoned.

In this era, it is not easy for everyone to live.

"I'm not a genius! But my best friend Furci is a genius! Only a genius can become the chief dream builder of the Oneiroi Group. Dewey mentioned the name Furci, and his eyes sparkled with a strange brilliance.

"Black Sir, turn on autopilot, target location, Lakebay Villa."

Dewey said to Black Jazz, the artificial intelligence of this smart car.

"Yes, master."

The hovercar slowly lifted into the air, and at an extremely steady speed, flew out of the underground parking lot and flew in the direction of the lake bay villa.

"You can look up the name of Falch!" Dewey turned his head and said to Char. He didn't introduce Fucci to Char, but asked him to check the Internet on his own.

"Leigh, I need information from Furci, the chief dream builder of the Oneiroi Group."

Char opens the holographic bracelet and summons the artificial intelligence "Li".

"Okay."

The woman's synthetic electronic sound is less agile than it was a few days ago.

"Leigh, why do you feel different from the other day?" Char didn't know that at the moment, the Scarlet Witch was busy cracking the encrypted files left behind by the federal agent Lucy, and didn't care about monitoring his every move.

The artificial intelligence carried on the holographic bracelet is originally the lowest kind.

Fox is a celebrity, and Leigh quickly finds out about him, which is projected on a virtual screen.

"Furci... Chief Dream Builder of Oneiroi Group. ”

"Ten years ago, due to an accident, Furch fell into a coma and became a vegetative state. It wasn't until five years ago that Fox woke up, his muscles atrophied, he was paralyzed in bed, and he left the Oneiroi group, where his whereabouts have been unknown ever since. ”

"Furci is the only chief dream builder to break away from the Oneiroi Group in twenty years."

"The only two chief dream builders who have left the Oneiroi Group? Who is the other Dream Builder? Char was a little curious, and her finger tapped the only two entries.

A young man's face appeared on the virtual screen, he had huge dark circles under his eyes, he looked lifeless, his skin was pale, and his lips were tightly pursed, like a corpse.

Written below the photo is Lance, the chief dream builder, who left the Oneiroi group a year ago.

Char looked out the window at the rapidly receding building and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go see Furch, he's still in Hope City. In fact, I've only been out of Oneiroi Mansion once in recent times. It's to visit my dear friend Ferch. ”

Dewey said in a deep voice: "But, Furch is a good man!" I don't think he's behind it, but he might know some clues. ”

"Chief Dream Builder Furci..."

Char continued to search the web.

He noticed something strange.

On the Internet, there is no mention of the accident that happened to Furci twenty years ago. Relevant news and information seem to have been deliberately blocked.

"Who could be Ferdge, who is paralyzed? He lives in a villa in the lake. It's the most expensive part of Hope City, and it's all occupied by the powerful people of Hope City. Char was intrigued by what happened to Fox.

The autonomous driving system flexibly drives the hovering car, flies in the air, accurately calculates the passing time of each traffic light, as well as the congestion of each road section, optimizes it, and selects the path with the shortest time.

In less than half an hour, the hovercar arrived at the lakebay villa.

There are no skyscrapers here, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

The villa complex is retro in style and does not exceed three floors at most.

Char and Dewey had just parked in front of a luxury villa when the door of the villa opened, and a strong blonde man in a white nightgown walked out, surrounded by several black-clad bodyguards.

"Dewey, my old fellow! What is the wind that blows you here? You've heard that I just got a nice bottle of wine, so I can't wait to get there. Furdge smiled and hugged Dewey.

"He's Ferch?"

Char couldn't make the blonde man in front of him associate with the handsome young man with a big smile in the photo.

Moreover, Isn't Ferch completely paralyzed?

Why do you look like you have a big waist and a round waist, and you look stronger than anyone else?

"Prosthetics?"

Char noticed that Fox's arm shimmered with gold, and when he looked closely, he still had a barcode and number on his arm.

Like Susanna, Folch had mechanical prosthetics all over his body, except for his head.

Moreover, Char saw the emblem of the exile gang from several of Fox's bodyguards.

"Old man, who is he?" Furci took the cigar handed by his hand, took a deep breath, and looked at Char with his eyes.

"Oh, he's a newcomer who has just joined the Oneiroi Group, my assistant Char."

"Char, he's my dear friend Ferchy! He used to be the chief dream builder of the group. Now it's the Exile's boss! Dewey introduced the two.

"The Gang of Exiles' boss..."

Char's body shook, and in this case, Fox was Locke's boss.

Char had heard some rumors about the Gang of Exiles.

The rise of gangs of exiles is a recent phenomenon. 、

It is said that the exile's boss is ruthless and scheming, taking advantage of the mixed situation in Hope City, encountering fate everywhere and constantly expanding his strength.

Today, the Exiles are the largest gang in Hope City, controlling most of the lower city's neighborhoods and with more than 10,000 gang members.

"It's just an assistant."

Furch immediately lost interest in Char, grabbed Dewey's hand affectionately, pulled him into the villa, and said, "The two of us want to have a drink today!" ”