Through the cracks in the bedroom shutters, a faint morning light squeezed in.

The sound of heavy metal music that rumbled all night next door also stopped.

The car honking and the noise of people outside are gradually getting louder.

Chen Feng opened his eyes on the bed, took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got up.

A new day into this world is finally the beginning!

He washed up quickly and went to the old iron table in the living room. On top is still the daily breakfast must-have, two slices of bread with two fried eggs, and a bowl of pickle porridge.

Chen Xiaoli wakes up two hours early every day and makes breakfast before going to work. And she also goes to work early, basically going out at 7 o'clock in the morning.

Outside the slum streets, there is a fixed public shuttle bus, which charges according to the distance traveled. The eight areas of Yindu can reach the destination, which is cheap and safe.

Of course, the shuttle is also run by gangs. This is an illegal business within the legal process, and the chaebols, on behalf of the government, turn a blind eye to it.

After eating breakfast, Chen Feng opened the cloth wardrobe in the bedroom and picked out the clothes he was going to travel today.

A fitted black leather jacket with dark grey jeans. Plain shirts, wide belts, high-top platform leather shoes, neatly packed and clean.

Then, take the Glock pistol from under your pillow and pin it behind your waist.

After thinking about it, he took out a pair of toad sunglasses from the wardrobe and put them on. After a moment of reflection in front of the mirror, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

With sunglasses, he doesn't look so obtrusive when he observes others.

After finishing the way out, Chen Feng squatted next to the iron chair where his sister often sits, gently unscrewed the thread, and uncovered the chair cover, revealing a thin wallet inside.

In the wallet, there is the reserve money left by Chen Xiaoli.

It is not uncommon for every slum child to know how to make money and hide money from an early age. The reserve money left by Chen Xiaoli on a regular basis is also in case the brothers and sisters have an emergency, so that they will not be penniless.

There were a total of 1,000 yuan in the clip, eight hundred-dollar bills, and the others were small change.

The coins of this world are collectively referred to as 'Federation Coins'. The 100 dollar has the largest denomination, but there are six different colors of the 100 dollar federal coin.

For example, in the big city of Yindu, it is the red hundred-yuan banknote in Chen Feng's hand that is passing. Other colors of 100-dollar bills, including yellow, green, and orange, are also universal.

It's just that the 'red yuan' in Chen Feng's hand is more common.

On the red dollar, it reads "Bliss Free State National Bank", with a denomination of 100 yuan in the middle, and a line of small characters at the bottom right: "Acting of the Free State Hongmeng Luotian Commercial Bank".

is a short line, but it fully reflects the strong strength of 'Hongmeng Luotian'.

Chen Feng couldn't help but touch the gold leaf card that was placed close to his body in his clothes.

Who is the young man named 'Richard' that Daddy is looking for? Could it be Daddy's grandchildren? Or is it also related to Hongmeng Luotian Group?

At the moment, this is not a matter for him to consider, the focus is to complete the task as soon as possible, find 'Richard', give him the card, and ask him to accept it.

Chen Feng took 500 yuan and some change, and then put the wallet back in its place.

After getting up and looking inside the house, there was nothing missing, Chen Feng went out and locked it and hurriedly went downstairs.

When I came to the street of Weijie, there was a difference between what I saw and what I saw last night.

At night, the environment is even more cluttered, with dazzling neon signs everywhere. As well as gang gangsters and unidentified wanderers who appear anytime and anywhere.

But during the day it is much more orderly.

Street patrol officers patrol the streets in uniforms and guns, and the bustling crowd is busy and lively, although it is of various races, but it seems normal.

There are fewer luxury floating cars in the air than at night, and they shuttle through the sky according to the regulations. The cars on the streets are no longer arrogant.

What remains unchanged is the holographic projection between high-rise buildings, as if towering in the clouds, and it is always an advertisement of three-dimensional temptation. In the sound of whistling back and forth, there is still heavy metal hip-hop music, as if it is the mainstream of this world.

Chen Feng raised his head and observed the sky.

Although there is sunlight in the sky, it is impossible to see the exact position of the sun. You can only feel light and heat, which seems a little unreal. The air quality is also poor, but the city doesn't seem to be smog-free.

He was observing and walking, when suddenly an old silver-trimmed taxi stopped beside him.

The windows are lowered to reveal a large LCD screen in the center console.

"Sir, do you need a taxi?"

Electronically synthesized sounds, coming from the center console. On the light screen, the avatar of the virtual driver appears.

All taxis in this era do not have drivers. The whole process is controlled by AI intelligence, which is stable, safe and effective.

"How much is the estimated amount to Princess Boulevard on Foil Blue Street?" Chen Feng lowered his head and asked into the window.

"9.5 yuan a kilometer, the whole journey is 37.4 kilometers, the total bill is 355.3 yuan, sir!" Numbers are displayed on the light screen.

"My 500 yuan is not enough for a taxi...... Chen Feng laughed at himself, but he could only go first. Do things first, and you can take a cheap bus on the way back.

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded, opened the back door and got into the taxi.

"There are thousands of roads, safety first, driving is not standardized, and relatives are in tears. Please fasten your seatbelts, sir! "Friendly reminder of the virtual driver on the light screen.

Chen Feng fastened his seat belt, and the taxi immediately turned around and drove towards the other end of Wei Street, the most prosperous Foil Blue Street in Lujiao Lane in the cross district, at a steady speed.

Foil Blue Street is the largest commercial area in the Cross District. Almost all the headquarters of the financial and entertainment industries, as well as luxury entertainment venues, are concentrated in Foil Blue Street.

In fact, low-ranking species like Chen Feng are not allowed to enter Foil Blue Street. But with the Hongmeng Luotian card in his hand, it was different.

The so-called low-class refers to all groups of people who only have the lowest smart chips, cannot meet the tax requirements, and cannot afford to upgrade to citizen chips.

Inferior species are not allowed to enter high-end places, are not allowed to install mechanical intelligent prosthetics, are not allowed to possess lethal weapons, have no insurance, do not have network convenience functions, etc.

Basically, the lower species are slightly stronger than the beggars or vagrants.

Due to the death of both parents, fortunately, with the help of their father Li Laozheng, Chen Feng's brothers and sisters can live a stable life and have the hope of upgrading their citizen chips.

This is also the reason why Chen Feng is extremely respectful and respectful to Li Laozheng.

If this mission can be successful, they will get a 100,000 honorarium, plus the savings saved by the brothers and sisters, which is enough for the two to upgrade to citizen chips.

Chen Feng thought silently and looked out the car window.

The speed of the taxi is still very fast, and after about half an hour, the scene along the street is already changing. High-rise buildings are even more towering and densely packed. The holographic projection is like a curtain, encompassing everything that is seen in the eye.

The style of the building also began to variety, including Chinese style with red walls, black eaves and green tiles, European style with Gothic spires, and solemn Athenian style. But more often than not, it's a surreal panorama with dazzling shapes, which are dazzling and dazzling.

The pedestrians I saw on the road were also dressed in strange costumes.

Some of them are covered in glitter, and their clothes and colors change at any time. Some of them look like half-robots, and there are mechanical intelligent prosthetics on their arms, legs and feet.

Some wear suspended mechanical shoes and glide on the ground. Some simply sit on the smart auto-propelled device, watching the light screen projection on the palm of their hand, while shuttling at a fixed speed.

This is Foil Blue Street.

The people who live here are all wealthy people. Ordinary citizens are here, and they are only service industry personnel, and it is impossible to stay.

"Sir, your destination has arrived, please pay as shown, thank you!" A prompt sound comes out of the light screen.

Chen Feng took out the money and counted out 355 yuan and stuffed it into the coin slot in front of the chair. Then he turned the back of his neck, let the coin mouth scan the chip, and deducted the mantissa of 0.3 yuan with a beep.

In this era, there are still many people who maintain the habit of using coins. Unless it is a large amount of money, it will use AI smart chip to transfer money.

It is estimated that a lot of money is thrown out, and it feels more like.

The taxi stopped and Chen Feng got out of the car.

This is underneath a large billboard and also a taxi stand.

The air is filled with a fresher scent. The noisy environment of the street is completely invisible here.

Everywhere is a serene soft light, clean as new floors, and excellent spaces paved with high-tech products.

Chen Feng took out the photo and looked at it carefully.

In the photo, it is a boy about 20 years old working out. The physiognomy is taken from the side, and it still looks handsome. A body of athletic muscles is well-proportioned, and his height is estimated to be more than 1.85 meters, and his body is very well shaped.

Because it is a side photo, only the boy named Richard can be seen, and his left arm is full of textured metal prosthetics, showing a pale gold color. The upper half of the left leg is a modified prosthetic leg with a close-fitting alloy blade.

The hairstyle is short to medium, from the forehead to the back of the head, and the scalp is covered with three streamlined metal lines. She wears sword-shaped earrings on her ears and has an angular face.

Chen Feng kept the image of the photo in mind, then looked around, and decided to find a famous gym first to see if he could inquire about this Richard.

First of all, this Richard is definitely a rich and noble kid, and he should have some fame. Judging from his physical condition, he is a regular fitness enthusiast. Maybe starting with the gym survey, you can have eyebrows.

"It's a pity that there is no mechanical prosthetic, so I can't call the map function in the chip......" Chen Feng shook his head, and could only look ahead, recognizing the signboard to look for it.

Only those who are equipped with mechanical intelligent prostheses can invoke a large number of functions through their own chips or by touching external chips.

Chen Feng currently has no permission, and can only walk by eyesight.

However, the neon signs, holographic projections and other peripherals of this era are clear and bright, with various colors, which are very easy to identify.

In addition, various languages are available, including Chinese, Japanese, English, and French. For the people of this era, everything is a universal language, without any obstacles.

Chen Feng suddenly had a strange thought.

He searched through his memories and found that there was no such thing as a country in this world. The state does not exist at all, only a few well-known large free states.

For example, in the Free State of Bliss, where he lives, there are all kinds of ethnic groups, and life exchanges are completely integrated and integrated, and there is no distinction between nationalities at all.

Chen Feng was born in a slum, and the knowledge he gained was life skills, and his historical knowledge was pitifully shallow, even if he was curious, there was no answer.

He was thinking about it, when he turned the corner in front of him, and suddenly it suddenly dawned on him, revealing a large stadium building.

Hundreds of young people gathered outside the stadium.

The noisy heavy metal rap music roared in Chen Feng's ears again.

These young people all have a variety of unique metal prosthetics. Men and women all looked fanatical, some holding signs and yelling, others showing their muscles pushing and screaming.

'Gang fights? ’

In order to avoid trouble, Chen Feng decided to walk away.

Suddenly, one of them held up the image on the signboard and caught his eye.