All day long, Xing Tao was thinking about what An Ming said in the morning.

Admittedly, she doesn't want to see a more chaotic city.

But do those means of blurring the boundaries have to exist?

Xing Tao didn't know.

It turns out that every place has rules for every place.

And ordinary people, it is often difficult to change the rules.

Perhaps, gray means are not necessary.

But I want to make all kinds of gloom disappear completely.

Obviously, you can't just rely on some people's perception of the bottom line.

……

In the afternoon, after most of the students are out of school.

Xing Tao sat alone in the empty classroom.

She has never participated in evening self-study.

However, at this time, the girl should not be in a hurry to go home for dinner.

The golden sunset shines through the doors and windows, and in the center of the classroom, casting clear light and shadow.

I'm not, should go check it out.

Xing Tao lowered her head and stepped on the legs of the desk with her black leather boots, both hands in the pockets of her clothes studded with rivets.

Am I supposed to see the city with my own eyes?

Xing Tao thought.

Finally, she made her decision.

even put on his schoolbag and left the campus slowly.

……

Downai City at night.

The bar street is bustling with people, and people who have been busy all day in the big cities usually like to take time to come and have a drink nearby.

Some say it's a magical place.

At night, its unique atmosphere is often mesmerizing.

The flashing neon lights and loud music vividly show the bustle and excitement of the nightlife.

The gradually darkening twilight and the lights on people's faces all exude an air of decadence.

The clashing of cups, the noise of the crowd.

It's always a sense that there's a carnival going on.

This is almost the case in modern cities.

Struggle and decadence go hand in hand.

Self-denial and indulgence go hand in hand.

Looking up, the people on the road maintained their tired excitement. The half-drunk figure swayed slightly in the volatile air. At this moment, they seem to be possessed, sinking into this inextricable environment.

Maybe in the eyes of a few people.

Similar, qualityless depravity.

It is not only a good remedy for depression, but also an ointment to relieve pain.

It's a self-destructive aesthetic.

That's why they're happy to reach out and pick up the wine in their glasses, hoping that it will bring them some joy and encouragement.

Walking along the alleys of the bar street, the crowd dances to meaningless joy, and the whole scene contains a myriad of desires and emotions, wrapped in an indescribable grotesque.

Xing Tao doesn't like this kind of place.

But she knows that there are places that have always been suitable for hiding dirt and dirt.

This street was originally her father's property.

But recently, I heard that it was a change of owner.

So, let me see.

Xing Moss, who was wearing a mask, had an indifferent expression.

Look at how you wild dogs will gnaw on the "carcass" you pick up.

(The "corpse" here refers to Xing's father's property, not that Xing Tao wants to risk his life.) ）

A girl in a jacket stepped into the night.

At the same time, behind her, there were two other young men who were silently accompanying her, who were blocked in their way.

……

In fact, although there was a shortage of manpower, An Ming still assigned Xing Tao a reserve bodyguard.

These people will not appear in front of Xing Tao on weekdays.

They will only be responsible for rescuing the girl if necessary.

So theoretically.

As long as Xing Tao doesn't deliberately run around, the safety of the girl is guaranteed.

And yet this night.

An Ming was at home and received a text message from his subordinates.

"Boss, Miss entered Shimagawa, and we were also entangled by a wave of people."

What!?

Almost subconsciously, An Ming stood up from the sofa.

The reason why he is so excited is that Shibuma River is a famous bar street in Rakodai City.

And that place had already been attacked by one of the Society's rivals, the Coalition, two weeks ago.

What is the young lady doing in that place?

An Ming, who only felt frightened, hurriedly dialed a call with his mobile phone, and then left the house.

……

Noisy, excessively noisy.

Being in a bar, Xing Tao felt as if she had stepped into another world.

The high-pitched dance music and cacophony are intertwined to make people dizzy.

It is overcrowded as far as the eye can see.

The light spot is tilted upside down and out of order.

She squeezed through the crowd desperately before she could barely find a spare spot.

There were filters and cigarette butts piled up on the wine table.

There were also table mats that had been soaked with alcohol.

People were making loud noises.

Pat each other on the shoulders and shake hands and hook arms.

It seems that any topic can become a reason for their.

When you walk to the bar, you can see rows of hardcover bottles, glittering under the colorful revolving lights, which makes the atmosphere of the room even more indistinct.

Several drunken people crowded around the table, some unconscious, some still trying to laugh out loud. Some of them hold wine bottles in their arms and mouthfully talk nonsense. Some of them lay in front of the stage, waving their arms desperately, as if they wanted to fight with the people hiding here.

A girl lies on the ground with white powder on her lips.

Singing and laughter are entangled.

On this crazy "stage", the feeling of being involuntary is suffocating.

Xing Tao had to carefully avoid others and constantly avoid obstacles in order to continue exploring under such chaos.

Suddenly.

The agitated electronic sound stopped, and groups of guests were invited out of the bar.

Those unconscious guys were also carried and thrown out.

Several security guards in suits surrounded Xing Tao with expressionless faces.

Until the idlers and others disappeared, only Xing Tao and a group of sturdy security personnel were left in the entire interior of the bar.

"Miss Xing!"

In the next second, in the box on the second floor of the bar, there was an excited shout.

Xing Tao raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in a Tang costume.

"I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to come to the Humble House, which really flattered me. Hey, you said you, why didn't you say hello in advance, and I'm so prepared. ”

The man's tone and demeanor were exaggerated.

Xing Moss's brows were furrowed.

She had no doubt anticipated the current situation.

After all, in order to keep a low profile, she has changed her clothes and specially worn a mask on this trip, and she always chooses a road with many people.

So, how I was discovered.

Xing Tao had no clue in his heart.

But the person who came didn't seem to be ready to explain.

"Alright, bring the eldest lady up."

The man in Tang costume commanded to his subordinates.

"I'm going to feed her something myself, hey, speaking of which, have you ever thought about how our Miss Xing looks like a dog crawling on the ground?"

(End of chapter)