It did not take long for the three of them to arrive in front of a cinema.
Since it was not a holiday, there were not many people in front of the cinema. When the ticket inspector outside saw the cheongsam woman, he nodded at her respectfully. The latter also nodded back, but she did not stop in front of the gate. Instead, she continued to walk forward and turned into an alley on the side of the cinema.
There was an iron ladder leading to a security door on the second floor of the cinema.
The cheongsam woman walked in front, and she was the first to reach the security door. When she pushed the door open, two bodyguards stood behind it.
Zhang Heng's figure was considered good. Since the beginning of the game, he had been keeping up the habit of working out. The strength of his arms and waist had increased. In order to maintain his flexibility and flexibility, he also controlled his muscle ratio. Hence, he did not train too much. Hence, he could not be compared to the two muscular bodyguards in front of him.
Just by standing there, they gave off the vibe that they were not to be trifled with.
Old Man Geng felt the same way. He was not afraid of not knowing the goods, but he was afraid of comparing the goods. Looking at the two bodyguards, and then looking at the bodyguards he found, Old Man Geng suddenly began to feel pain for the ten shellac records again.
On the other hand, Zhang Heng did not have any reaction.
He and Old Man Geng had already arrived in front of the two strong bodyguards. The bodyguards began to search them, and when they saw the pile of Lego bricks in Zhang Heng's backpack, they were stunned.
Old Man Geng wanted to cover his face. He did not expect Zhang Heng to like those bricks so much that he would carry them on his back when he was doing business. Was Zhang Heng afraid that he would play with them when he was bored?
Fortunately, the bodyguards did not make fun of the two because of the bricks. At least, they did not make fun of them on the surface.
After checking and confirming their belongings, the cheongsam woman said, "Please stretch out your hand."
Zhang Heng stretched out his left hand.
However, the cheongsam woman looked at it and shook her head. "The other hand, the one with the bracelet."
So Zhang Heng switched to his right hand. The cheongsam woman personally put on another slightly smaller pure black bracelet for him. At the same time, she explained, "Don't worry. This is just a signal blocker. It blocks the signal source on your body. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble, please do not take it off before you leave this place."
On the other side, Old Man Geng also enjoyed the same treatment. After doing all this, the cheongsam woman made a gesture to the two of them.
At this time, Zhang Heng realized that the deal that Old Man Geng helped him with was probably not that simple.
According to the latter, Mr. G was the actual ruler of this level, the uncrowned king here. At least in his own territory, he didn't need to worry about his own safety. Hence, the focus of the search just now was obviously not to ensure his own safety. Judging from the second bracelet on Zhang Heng's hand, the other party was more worried that news about the deal would leak out.
After putting on the bracelet, Zhang Heng and Old Man Geng passed through the security gate.
When he entered the door, Zhang Heng noticed that there was a lamp above his head. It lit up for a moment, but it went out after a while.
Zhang Heng looked back at the two strong bodyguards and the cheongsam woman behind him and found that they didn't seem to have noticed what happened.
The former stayed in place to guard the door, and the cheongsam woman came up from behind to lead the way. The three walked about twenty meters away, and the cheongsam woman said to Old Man Geng, "Mr. G is waiting for you in Hall VIP6. Just go straight to the end."
Old Man Geng nodded and looked at Zhang Heng again.
"We will also take good care of your bodyguards. You can meet up again when you are done."
"Thank you," Old Man Geng said.
Although he did not want to be separated from Zhang Heng, he also knew that it would not be good for outsiders to hear what they were going to talk about. Anyway, as long as Zhang Heng was here, the other party would have to consider Zhang Heng's existence before they could do anything to him. Although Old Man Geng did not know what Zhang Heng's purpose was, at least Zhang Heng was a comfort to him.
In particular, the latter always looked calm. Even after knowing who the two were going to meet this time, he did not show any fear. This made Old Man Geng's tense mind relax a little.
After that, the two separated. Old Man Geng continued to walk forward, and Zhang Heng, led by the cheongsam woman, turned a corner, and came to another screening hall.
However, there were no movies shown here. Only Zhang Heng and the cheongsam woman were left in the empty hall.
"What do you want to drink?"
"Plain water is fine," Zhang Heng said.
"What movie do you want to watch?" the cheongsam woman asked again.
"Oh, no need for a movie."
"You'd better choose one because there is more information there. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to verify it," the cheongsam woman insisted.
"Well, do you have any recommendations?"
The cheongsam woman did not speak again this time. Instead, she walked out of the screening hall. After another five minutes, the screening hall suddenly turned completely dark. After that, the projection in front turned on, and a movie called "Symbolic Exchange and Death" began to play.
In this era where holographic projection had long been adopted, this movie was still in 2D, and the content was extremely boring. There was only a bald old man with glasses, gray temples, and white hair sitting in front of a wooden table, talking to the camera while smoking.
And his speech was very casual. Basically, he talked about whatever came to his mind. There was no system to it, but the main content revolved around society, including its organizational structure, operation, production, reproduction, consumption, and so on.
The cheongsam woman returned to the screening hall with a pot of water and two cups. She sat down beside Zhang Heng and poured him a glass of water.
After that, the two stopped talking.
Zhang Heng did not know why, but after he passed through the door and went up to the second floor, the cheongsam woman's attitude toward him seemed to have changed subtly. She faintly revealed a sense of intimacy. In contrast, her attitude toward the protagonist tonight, Old Man Geng, did not change much. She was still polite and alienated.
Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at the cheongsam woman next to him. The latter was now focused on the movie that was being shown, but she seemed to notice Zhang Heng's gaze on her face. She frowned slightly and warned him, "Watch carefully."
Although it was a commanding tone, it was more like a teacher educating a naughty student. There was no threat or hostility.
So Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze back to the front.
Just like that, the two of them watched the long and obscure movie for three hours, until someone came in and informed them that the other side had finished talking.
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