Every city has its own night. Every city has its own night. Night in night city, it sounds like fart. But it's true that you can't find another night like this anywhere else, not to mention America, or all over the world. What you can't say during the day is repressed in your intestines. If you can't relieve it in one night, it will turn into a hernia and make you feel miserable. Of course, it's bullshit at night. No one is serious. Just because no one is serious, you can give your sincerity to bullshit. In this way, people will think you are joking, and your sincerity won't become a tool for others to slander you.

I arrived at misty's psychic house before the appointed time, and because I didn't want to stay in the closed car for a long time, I decided to go directly to misty.

Unexpectedly, she is receiving guests, a woman looking for inner peace.

At night, the lighting of the psychic hall is delicious like multi-layer sushi. The patches of light are stacked and overlapped, and there are some distinct layers. It's a step-by-step view.

"Misty..."

"Hush, be quiet. Go to talk to Lao Wei first."

Sure.

Let me guess. Lao Wei is watching boxing again. He is always like this. He is either working or watching other people fight. Moreover, he is still watching the game recorded many years ago. He hates the current fighting atmosphere. A large number of implants make boxers' talent be wiped out by capital. At the same time, he is a prosthetic doctor who lives by doing implant surgery. He loves boxing and medicine. He is a professional in both fields. Such people can only rely on old video chat for comfort.

But unexpectedly, this time he wasn't watching the video.

I led Zhucun in, and Lao Wei was staring at the screen. There were some medical information and pictures on it, but I vaguely felt familiar.

"Old Wei, what are you looking at?"

Old Wei frowned, "V, are you free now? I need to do another system check on you Oh, you've brought guests. What can I do for you? "

"Well, we're going to the temple to buy some new clothes. You know, I've saved a lot of money these days. It happens that Jack always thinks he's not good enough. I'm going to prepare a new set of things for him."

"It's not my friend's job, isn't misty saying anything?" Old Wei smiles cunningly.

"Don't run on me. Look at you, Lao Wei. You also need to change into new clothes. Come with us. It happens that we two girls need two men to help carry bags."

Victor burst out laughing, "I'm a handful of old bones. Are you willing to let me carry the bag for your little baby? I'm not afraid to be tired out? "

"Don't always take it in the basement. You're human, not mushroom. Let's go out for a walk together. What a wonderful night in the night city."

He seemed to be convinced by me, so he got up and groomed.

"Wow, that's very interesting, old Wei. I thought I wouldn't move you."

"Do I have that house?" He blinked.

"Ha, you are so humorous tonight."

My car, carrying three friends, open the window, let the city dull smell and cool wet wind blowing together.

Shengong temple is located in the Municipal Center, where it can be prosperous. In contrast, Watson district is just a dilapidated rural area. Cars on the road, signboards on the side of the road, and the city center are full of dignity. When people meet, they call each other "Mr." and "Ms." they wear formal clothes and high-grade jewelry. There are open spaces between the buildings. The buildings are well arranged. They are no longer as smelly and crowded as old fish cans. There are no psoriasis like small advertisements and graffiti on the street. Some of them are wide and bright large advertising screens. There are no tramps on the roadside. Even lawless gangsters have to restrain their temper here.

Here is the face of the night city, always clean and beautiful, as for the inside of the night city, everyone knows.

While driving, Johnny was muttering, "let me drive."

No way. This is my car.

"Come on, I don't want to have a look at this little thing before."

Don't ask me.

"V, don't you think it's too boring? Speed up

Damn lunatic, you're having a bad idea again, aren't you? This is the fuckin 'city center! I don't talk about bumping into people, even if I rub against anyone, it's enough for me to peel off a layer of skin.

"I'm not talking to you." When Johnny said that, my body wouldn't listen.

"Hoo Hoo!" He stepped on the gas pedal and rushed directly to the opposite lane, overtaking all the way. The oncoming vehicles ran away in a hurry, and the pedestrians on the roadside screamed and retreated. In this way, the patrol UAV and automatic battery will soon fire on us, Johnny, you crazy man!

The three passengers in the car were simply surprised. Takemura's reaction was the biggest, "what are you doing! 5. Go back to the original Lane

Johnny turned his head and pointed to him. "Shut up, Jap. I don't think you've been happy for a long time. You can't die just being honest."

This sentence undoubtedly hurt Takemura's self-esteem to a great extent. The stray dog who was kicked was silent and just bowed his head.Poor you, Goro. You gave him a punch.

"Don't be impulsive," said misty in the co pilot's seat I don't know to whom.

Old Wei in the back seat is the calmest. He is an old man who has seen the world. He is as broad-minded as the sea. So he just suddenly reaches out and hits Johnny on the neck. When he is surprised, he quickly puts a pill into his mouth, then covers Johnny's mouth tightly and rubs his throat until he can't help swallowing.

Medicine into the bag, I taste the bitter taste of this thing, but soon, is relieved. The control of the body is returning. Johnny is defeated by this magic pill. She can't continue to brag.

Misty grabbed the steering wheel in time and held the car steady while I lost control.

It's breathtaking.

"Thank you, misty. Just in time. "

The next journey, no one spoke in the car, until we walked on the road in the center of the city, neon lights shining directly on the clouds at night, walking with the night wind makes people feel comfortable.

"There was rubbish on the ground in the center of the city."

"Where is it?"

There are not many guests in the temple. The shopping guide at the counter is a black guy named Zane. He is very fashionable. A very fashionable but not hip-hop black always feels like a mother. He is no exception. I think about this in my heart.

Misty took Takemura to try on his clothes. This Japanese guy's figure is very standard. He looks good in everything he wears. He is born with a shelf.

She set up Zhucun on purpose.

I think Victor has something to say to me, just as I have something to say to him.

Johnny laughed. "Do you really think he can do it for you? Save your strength. "

Don't be complacent. When I ask you what's wrong with Lao Wei's medicine, you'll have a good life.