Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 306 Surprise
People cannot live too smartly, otherwise they will be very miserable.

That's what middle-aged men are like.

He clearly felt that the world was not right, but he was powerless. He was just a small figure in Goff City, and even his boss, Madam Night Owl, was just a small figure in Goff City.

Who is the master of Goff City? He knew it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, or even think about it.

"What a joy! What a joy!" After smashing the wine glass, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh, and a long-lost happy smile appeared on his face.

He even poured Shi Fei another glass of red wine, with a rare sense of ease in his tone: "I haven't felt so happy in a long time! My old friend, if you need any help from me, just let me know!"

On the side, Shadow Dancer Tony still kept holding the knife, but a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He had been posing there for a long time and his hands were almost numb, but the boss seemed to have completely forgotten his existence and even treated his enemy as an old friend.

Damn it, he was posing and his hands were almost numb, but this guy wouldn't let him change his posture.

As if he had heard his inner complaints, Tony suddenly found that he could move. His posture changed from slashing at the boss with a knife to standing with the knife sheathed, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shi Fei.

This person is quite nice.

"If possible, I would like to meet your boss, Mrs. Night Owl!" Shi Fei heard the middle-aged man's words and said, "Will this be too difficult for you?"

"No!" The middle-aged man patted his chest and said generously: "You are my old friend, this little thing is nothing!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the old black wired phone, and dialed a number. In Goff City, the Dark Knights used radio and electromagnetic waves to keep in touch and transmit data. However, the gangs in the underground Dream City still relied on this old wired phone.

The call was answered quickly.

"What's the matter?" A cold voice came from the phone.

"Madam, I have something important to report to you in person." The middle-aged man lowered his voice with a hint of respect in his tone.

"I'm at 'Midnight Lair'." The other party responded briefly and hung up the phone.

The middle-aged man put down the phone, turned to Shi Fei and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the 'Midnight Lair' together. However, it's not close to here."

"Okay." Shi Fei nodded and stood up.

The two walked out of the office side by side, and Shadow Dancer Tony turned into a black shadow and merged silently into the shadow of the middle-aged man. He came from the Fuma family in Japan, a ninja family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

As for why a ninja from the Fuma family would be called "Tony", that is another story.

Shi Fei and the middle-aged man walked through a secret passage, which can be called the "employee passage."

The passage was not wide, barely enough for two people to walk side by side. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, it seemed exceptionally quiet here, as if isolated from the world.

This silence could not conceal the chaos in the corridor. Men and women could be seen having trysts in corners everywhere, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

There are also some people who have taken too much drugs, and they either roll on the ground or mechanically repeat inexplicable movements like zombies.

The middle-aged man was used to all this, and even kicked a "zombie" blocking the middle of the passage fiercely, muttering, "Get out of the way!"

"The Dream City has everything good except the lack of cars!" the middle-aged man said helplessly, "Otherwise it might be faster." In the Dream City, there are only cars in places dedicated to racing.

"Without a car, it would be like catching a turtle in a jar for those Dark Knights to catch you," Shi Fei said jokingly.

"They?" The middle-aged man sneered, "The entrance to the Dream City is under the name of private property. The Dark Knight can't get in at all."

The wind can come in, the rain can come in, but the king can't come in! If the Dark Knight can go anywhere, can he still fly around the city with such brazenness?
That would be too terrible.

"Besides, there are hundreds of exits here. They can't catch them all!" The middle-aged man said, "Even if they catch them, so what? Is it illegal to come out and spend money?"

There was a hint of disdain in his tone, as if he didn't care about the threat of the Dark Knight. But Shi Fei knew that such a person was like a mouse hiding underground, thinking he was not afraid of an eagle.

The two continued to walk along the passage, their footsteps echoing in the narrow space. At the end of the passage was a rusty iron door.

Passing through the rusty iron gate, the first thing that comes into view is a narrow corridor with dark red LED light strips inlaid on the walls. The light is like flowing blood, giving people a feeling of depression and temptation.

At the end of the corridor is a heavy bronze door with a carving of a nightingale with its wings spread and two sparkling rubies inlaid in its eyes, as if watching every visitor.

Two bodyguards in black suits stood by the door, wearing nightingale masks on their faces, with feather decorations on the masks flickering as the lights changed. They looked at everyone who entered with cold eyes, as if they could see through people's hearts.

They looked at the middle-aged man and Shi Fei.

Shi Fei smiled and said, "You have so many security guards here!"

Coming down from the ground, there are all kinds of doors and all kinds of security guards in black, it's really annoying.

"What we have the most here is people!" The middle-aged man pushed open the bronze door. Deafening music instantly hit us.

In the center of the hall is a huge dance floor with countless crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The lights change with the rhythm of the music, dyeing the entire space into psychedelic colors.

The people in the dance floor were twisting their bodies wildly, wearing all kinds of masks on their faces, some gorgeous, some weird, as if it was a grand masquerade.

Shi Fei looked at the dance floor and commented, "It's all the same! Your entertainment is so monotonous."

The same old bars and nightclubs, where hormones with nowhere to be released are released, are really... too boring!

"What else is there besides this? Ice skating?" said the middle-aged man.

The skating he was talking about was naturally not ice skating.

"It's too low-level! There's no such thing as square dancing, night markets, or barbecue stalls?" Shi Fei shook his head.

The middle-aged man looked shocked and said, "It's so dangerous at night, how can you go out?"

For most countries, it is too dangerous to go out to the night market or shopping at night, not to mention dancing in the square.

"Then there must be a KTV, right? The mass-market ones are too serious, but there must be commercial KTVs and foot baths, right?" Shi Fei said.

"What is that?" For the first time, the middle-aged man felt that he was ignorant.

"The people here are really low class!" Shi Fei followed the middle-aged man to the second floor of the nightclub.

(End of this chapter)