Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
80, there is an insider.
The term "insider" was so far removed from his life as a student that even Liu Dezhu dared not believe it.
Qing Chen pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him, saying, "The words I'm about to say, I hope you remember them exactly as they are because they concern your life."
"Right now, my people are telling me that those five fugitives are surrounding the Cloud Inn. They are armed with firearms, seemingly preparing to take hostage everyone inside. He is only watching from a distance and isn't aware that you are also inside."
Liu Dezhu was shocked. Just a second ago, he was prepared to deal casually with Qing Chen, and then to test him to see if the boss knew that he had actually accepted two gold bars.
But a second later, he realized that he might not even be able to ensure his own safety.
Liu Dezhu got up from the bed, nearly bursting into tears, "Boss, are your men nearby? Please, have them save me! People from Kunlun have said those men are particularly cruel and ruthless!"