Chapter 2436

When entering the city, Xi didn't drive her wild and eye-catching super car. Instead, she changed into a low-key black flying car.

There is no road in the sky. If you drive more cars, there will be a road.

McGonagall looked at the live Road on the front windshield and finally deciphered why so many flying cars could fly in an orderly way.

The sky is three-dimensional, so there is no traffic lights such as crossroads. The speed of flying cars is very fast.

There are many high-rise buildings on the ground, almost all of which are hundreds of stories. In the air of hundreds of meters, there are also many sky castles, which are also hundreds of meters high. It seems that they are grafted to the whole city.

There are virtual screen ads everywhere, even in the daytime, which doesn't affect them in the least.

"The men in the underground city are generally not very good?" McGonagall asked curiously.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing. I just saw a lot of advertisements for men's rehabilitation hospitals." MEG shrugged.

"I can take you to the nearest andrology hospital if you need to." Xi said.

"How could I need it? If I go, it will only scare the doctor. " MEG shook his head.

Chatting all the way, MEG was full of curiosity about many things in tuck city.

He has also imagined that the world has entered the era of ultra-high technology and how human beings live, but the real higher civilization is still higher than his imagination.

As one of the most popular variety shows in recent years, mocha group has given a lot of support.

Xi lights up the pass and drives into the parking lot of mocha building.

"After entering the building, pay attention to your words and don't trust anyone." Before getting off the bus, Xi told MEG seriously.

"I might be better than you at that." MEG opened the door and got out.

"Mr. Hades, right? I'm a member of the program team of the kitchen god competition. The recording of the program will start soon. Please follow me." As soon as Meg got out of the car, a young man came up laughing.

McGonagall glanced at the work card on his chest. It's the crew's work card.

"Hello, I'm Lola, Hades' agent. Are you going to the dressing room now?" Xi came around from the other side of the car, looking at the staff member and asked.

Staff slightly a Leng, spin urged: "yes, please come quickly with me, because today's thing, the director is very angry, had better not touch the mold."

"Please lead the way." Xi said, and McGonagall for a look, in each other's eyes to see a trace of doubt.

"This way." The staff led the way and led MEG to the side passage.

MEG looked at the sign above the passage, the freight passage.

"There's something wrong with this guy." MEG whispered to Xi.

"Maybe the Dixons sent it to kill." Xi is also a messenger.

"What about a fight later? Neither of us can be exposed, can we? "

"For a building of this level, the internal security is very comprehensive. We just need to trigger the security system, and then delay for a little while, there will be security to deal with it."

McGonagall nodded slightly, but it would be easier to procrastinate.

"Isn't this a freight corridor? Why don't you take the employee aisle? " McGonagall raised his own question.

The employee's footstep slightly, immediately explained with a smile: "take the freight corridor will be faster, this shortcut, only the old employees know."

"So." McGonagall nodded and continued to follow him.

After two intersections and turning into a smaller passage, the employee in front of him suddenly turns around. He has a black short blade in his hand. His speed suddenly increases and he rushes towards McGonagall.

"What are you doing?" McGonagall stepped back in a panic and sidestepped to avoid the blade, but the clothes on his arm were still slashed.

"Didn't you win?" The young man was also stunned. He thought that this knife was enough to take off one of his arms, but he didn't even see the blood.

Without saying a word, he bullied himself again and stabbed McGonagall's chest with a sharp blade in his hand.

He was given the task of getting rid of this guy, but didn't say he couldn't be killed.

"Murder

Xi's shrill cry echoed in the empty corridor, and the corridor lamp exploded three meters away.

McGonagall sighed whether Xi had ever practiced lion roaring, but he retreated to the main passage, avoiding the sharp blade. His clothes were slashed open again.

There is real-time monitoring in the main channel, and the previous roar of a lion from the East and the explosion of the corridor lamp have successfully triggered the security system of the building.

"Damn it The young man looks annoyed. According to his plan, he should get the first blow, and then leave from the planned route before the security guard of the Mocha building reacts.

But I didn't expect that this seemingly weak guy in front of me avoided his attack one after another, and triggered the security system ahead of time.

With his right hand down, he raised his left, and a dark muzzle pointed at MEG.

"Go to hell!" The man gave a cold smile.

The gunshot didn't ring, because before he could pull the trigger, his finger was completely separated from his own hand, and half of the black pistol was broken together.

A red card nailed to the wall, blood on the wall with a bloodstain.

MEG looked back. At the end of the corridor stood a woman in a black dress, also looking at him.

Women are very young, only about 20 years old, tall and thin, with delicate clavicle, but the expression is very cold, just standing at will, it makes people have a strong sense of alienation.

This woman, McGonagall, knows Nancy McCarthy, who's really in charge of the kitchen King competition.

After a brief eye contact, Nancy withdrew her eyes, turned and disappeared into the corridor.

Then a group of big men rushed out from both sides of the corridor and knocked the killer who was trying to escape to the ground on the spot.

McGonagall looked at the killer with pity, then turned pale and was taken away from the scene by the security guard.

Meg, who was taken to the security room, first received some urgent psychological counseling, then made a simple confession, and was taken to the dressing room by the real crew members.

"How are you, Mr. Hades?" McGonagall had just sat down in the dressing room when a stout, middle-aged man came into the door and looked at him and asked.

McGonagall also knows Johnny, the director of the kitchen King competition.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little bit scared. I didn't expect that such a thing could happen in mocha building." McGonagall shook his head in fear, and showed his cut clothes by the way. "Also, my clothes may need to be changed."