Taipei, looking south from the bustling city center, you can see skyscrapers towering into the clouds.

These are the so-called "three-dimensional cities," where each building is a superstructure that can accommodate between 500,000 and 1 million people.

More than a decade ago, under the slogan of "living in a megacity, being a citizen of space", various real estate developers sold units to the working class.

They were able to move here from the crowded city center.

It is known as the "City of Stars" because each building is named after a star.

Every year, Wei Qingyun will stay here for a while, because there is the world's largest underground trading market, drugs, arms, intelligence, population, gold, antiques, etc., which are available here in Baidao, and can also be found in Baidao.

The city of Suyue is in the southernmost part, and Wei Qingyun likes it here very much, because he can see the sunset.

At the moment, he is in the security plaza between the 120th and 121st floors.

The two-storey building, the size of two football fields, is an open space where you can escape from minor fires and earthquakes.

The huge load-bearing pillar, which has a diameter of 5 meters, is exposed to people's field of vision, and it is like seeing the thick skeleton of a giant, which makes people feel a sense of security.

At the southernmost end of the square, under the sturdy glass curtain wall, is a Hakka restaurant.

The so-called kitchen and dining area are exposed, but the ingredients are pure, the owner's craftsmanship is good, and the dishes taste authentic.

The most important thing is that the hostess cleans the place every day, which makes it very comfortable to eat.

A small gang leader was holding his left arm above the table for the younger brothers to look at, and even the guests at the other tables were looking at this side, and their mouths kept exclamating in admiration.

This is a man in his thirties, wearing a white crewneck T-shirt and a fat gray suit.

The appearance is mediocre, and there is really nothing to talk about, but every time I say a word, I have to lick my lips with my tongue, which is also interesting.

The more onlookers, the more proud the man became.

Because he had just been fitted with a prosthetic leg, which was his left arm, he rolled up his sleeve high, half below the lower arm, and it was entirely metal.

He kept shaking his arms, and from time to time he would stretch his fists to show off the flexibility of his metal palms.

For people in the slums, being able to fit a smart prosthetic limb is an absolute luxury.

Only the leaders of the gangs would have the money to put on a leg, or an arm, or something.

Because a good metal prosthetic can indeed greatly improve their combat effectiveness, and over time it has become a symbol of power and status.

"Tut-tut, amazing, Brother Bird."

"Yes, if this punch continues, the other party will not break his bones and tendons, and in the future, not only will these ten floors be under your control, but the entire city of Suyue will be your world."

A group of younger brothers continued to offer explicit praises.

Wei Qingyun glanced at it a few times and didn't care.

In fact, it is just a very ordinary civilian prosthetic, it is an old model more than ten years ago, and the manipulator part can only carry out some simple grasping actions.

Occasionally, a lucky scavenger would pick up a half-mechanical prosthesis in a large garbage dump and happily take it back and sell it to an underground clinic on the black market, where they cleaned it, renovated it, and sold it. The market is very good, and demand exceeds supply.

Wei Qingyun's reaction to such a "big incident" was very cold, and he had already provoked the little boss to look here many times.

The eldest brother was a little angry with this uninteresting young man.

At this time, a piece of news was broadcast on the LCD screen on the wall:

The house of Nobuta Yamamoto, chairman of the board of directors of the Yamamoto Foundation, was stolen, and the lost property was the brain of an ancestor of the Yamamoto family.

A spokesman for the Yamamoto family said that whether it is family affection or family honor, the Yamamoto family vows to recover the body of their ancestors in the shortest possible time.

According to reliable information from the Metropolitan Police Department, two neuroinfiltrators have been found who died trying to infiltrate the brain.

There is every reason to prove that the thieves will continue to seek the help of the Neuroinfiltrators, hoping that the elites of the global Neuroinfiltration will put the righteousness first and not help the thieves to do evil.

For those who have the courage to provide reliable information, a reward of 10 million RMB will be awarded.

(In the seventh parallel universe, the renminbi is the international currency.) ）

This was followed by a police report issued by the Ministry of Public Security of China: The Yamamoto family was stolen, and the Chinese police will fully assist Japan's Interpol in finding the stolen items.

The caption at the bottom of the screen reads: The Japanese police have applied for police assistance from countries around the world through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

That's more powerful than being wanted in the world.

Wei Qingyun was fascinated by the news sent out one after another, and some discerning little brothers over there praised it more explicitly, and the volume continued to increase.

"Big brother, in the future, the City of Stars will respect you."

Poof—

Hearing this, Wei Qingyun couldn't help but laugh and glanced at the big brother.

"What are you looking at?"

The eldest brother stood up abruptly, and pointed at Wei Qingyun's face fiercely with the mechanical finger of his left arm.

Seeing him like this, Wei Qingyun smiled even more unscrupulously, and tears were about to come out.

No matter how much technology advances, it can't improve the IQ of some people.

Wei Qingyun was wearing a wide bat shirt at this time, his figure was slightly thin, and the eldest brother took a look, and he thought he was a bully, so he took three steps and two steps and rushed over, and smashed down with his round left fist in front of Wei Qingyun.

"Ahh

"Kill him—"

A cheer rang out.

I saw a thin young man, still smiling at his eldest brother, playing with a lead-gray mechanical arm in his hand.

It was a broken mechanical arm, the metal shell of the aluminum alloy had been twisted severely, revealing a section of wires and crystal modules inside, as well as a few finger-thick mechanical bones.

Everyone was silent, and the eldest brother realized that what the other party was holding in his hand was the mechanical arm that he had only spent ten silver plates to install yesterday.

The eldest brother was annoyed and angry, scolded angrily, and hit Wei Qingyun's throat with the wind with his right fist.

I didn't see how the other party made a move, and my fist was already firmly grasped by the other party.

"You-"

"You-"

He never dreamed that the seemingly weak young man in front of him would have such a strong strength.

A second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Four seconds.

Five seconds.

The eldest brother flickered in front of him, and suddenly found that the other party's body, and even the entire square, were spinning at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge whirlpool.

The other party pulled hard, and he was pulled into the whirlpool.

When the eldest brother fell from the whirlpool and staggered to a foothold, he suddenly found that he was no longer in the safety square, and there were gray cement walls on both sides, and there was only a narrow passage leading to the front, and the eldest brother ran desperately.

However, this narrow passage is like a labyrinth, with no end in sight.

Wei Qingyun unleashed a nerve attack on him, hypnotizing him, and sealing his consciousness in an endless labyrinth.

Of course, he didn't realize this, and he would just keep running in silence.

The real world.

The onlookers looked at the eldest brother lying on the ground, and they were at a loss for a moment, and a person who had seen some of the world suddenly shouted.

"Nerve infiltrator, you are a nerve infiltrator."

"What? He turned out to be a nervous infiltrator. ”

"Wow, what an eye-opener today."

Wei Qingyun certainly knew how to treat these little gangsters correctly, and immediately took off the fat bat shirt, revealing the strong muscles on his shoulders and arms.

People are stupid, they have never seen such strong muscles in their lives, and the wheat-colored skin exudes a metallic luster, as if every muscle fiber in it is made of steel wire, tough and full of strength.

"Take him away, he'll wake up in three days, but remember, don't try to wake him up."

Wei Qingyun faced the few junior brothers at the same table as the eldest brother and ordered coldly.

And the crowd scattered as birds and beasts.

Wei Qingyun also lost the interest in continuing to eat and drink, put on his clothes, hid his strong and full muscles, threw a few copper horns to the boss, and strode towards the direction of the corridor.

A man trotted after him.