Chapter 974

"Why, don't you find it boring to stand here and smoke alone?"

Su Bai was standing by the glass railing on the third floor, smoking. A stranger's voice came from behind him.

"Not really." Su Bai flicked the ash off his cigarette, turned around, and saw a tall but slightly thin man with dark skin.

"Are you from Xinjiang?" Su Bai asked.

China was a vast country, and the differences in climate, geography, culture, and so on were huge. Different climates, different eating habits, and different lifestyles often brought about very obvious differences in the appearance of people. People from some provinces could easily be distinguished by the locals in other provinces.

Of course, with the increasing progress in transportation, culture, economy, and people's way of thinking, the population mobility was many times greater than 30 years ago. The communication and activities of the population gradually diluted the characteristics of the local ethnic groups. Coupled with the improvement of living conditions and the abundance and popularization of material life, after another 40 years or two or three generations, it was almost impossible to distinguish where a person came from simply by looking at their appearance.

"Yes, I'm from Urumqi," the man said with a smile. His teeth were very white and gave people a very generous feeling. "But Xinjiang is not just one ethnic group. There are more than 10 ethnic groups in Xinjiang. Generally speaking, it is very impolite to address people in this way."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." Su Bai spread his hands, indicating that he had indeed made a slip of the tongue.

"It's okay, I'm a little used to it."

"You must be tired after coming all the way here." Su Bai chuckled, took out a cigarette, and handed it over.

The man took the cigarette. "It's not far by plane. I have nothing to do anyway, so I came to see what's going on. Let's get to know each other. My name is Vanir."

"Su Bai."

The two of them simply greeted each other and stood together to smoke. For smokers, this seemed to be a very normal way of communicating.

"The train looks like it's coming soon." Vanir pointed to the sky outside the glass window. "It's getting gloomier."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Su Bai shrugged. "It feels like a concert."

"I do feel that way," Vanir agreed. "There are also fans from abroad."

Vanir was obviously referring to the western audience sitting in the cafe.

"Their appearance can at least make the fight between our own people less intense," Su Bai said.

"Yes, under the premise of external pressure, there will only be a sense of unity." As soon as Vanir said this, he saw a Western woman walking over leisurely.

The eastern and western audience on the third floor of the train station were clearly separated, not interfering with each other. They were both vigilant and hostile. The western woman who took the initiative to walk over immediately attracted the attention of many people from both the east and the west.

"Su, how have you been recently?" Sophia opened her arms, indicating that she wanted to give Su Bai a hug.

Su Bai threw away the cigarette butt between his fingers and took the initiative to embrace Sophia in his arms. Still not satisfied, he simply carried her horizontally.

Sophia had a standard Caucasian figure. It was very comfortable to hold her in his hands. Moreover, the friction and contact between her body parts could give a man a great sense of satisfaction.

"Su, have you touched enough?" Sophia looked at Su Bai with a faint smile.

"There are quite a lot of hotels near the train station," Su Bai said.

"If you can help me get something good today, I can give it to you tonight." Sophia was in Su Bai's arms. Her fingertips gently stroked Su Bai's chest. "To be honest, Su, I didn't expect you to become a veteran in such a short time. When I first met you in the story world, you were very weak."

"You know, in the animal world, the stronger the male is, the more mating rights he has." Su Bai said seriously, "By the way, why don't you help me get something good tonight, and I'll give it to you tonight?"

"Are all Chinese men so shameless?" Sophia gritted her teeth and rebuked.

Su Bai put Sophia down. Sophia tidied up her clothes, not caring about the gazes of the other listeners.

Indeed.

There was really nothing to care about.

"She might come back," Sophia asked.

Of course, Su Bai knew who Sophia was referring to. The last time Su Bai went to the West, he was almost killed by the Western listeners. If Lucky had not imitated Lychee's aura and revealed it in London, scaring the Western listeners, Su Bai might have been eaten by that brain flower.

Now, Sophia took the initiative to walk towards him and express her intimacy. Actually, she wanted to find out more about this. After all, Lychee had left too much of a shadow in the hearts of the Western listeners.

"She might come back, she might not." Su Bai said nonsense. "Who knows."

"Yes, who knows." Sofia sighed. "Why did the Blood Clan aura on your body become so pure?"

"Why? Are you infatuated with my smell?" Su Bai teased.

Sophia shook her head. "No, it's because you have too many secrets. I think it's possible that when you become a senior listener, I'm still an ordinary senior listener."

"I think someone just said that about me a while ago." Su Bai thought of Gu Fan, but he looked around and didn't see Gu Fan here. Maybe he didn't come, or maybe he came but didn't go to the third floor.

Because Gu Fan was a member of the Western audience. After coming up, did he sit with the Western listeners in front of all the Eastern listeners?

This feeling was similar to the feeling of a traitor leading the imperial army into a village.

Thinking of this, Su Bai smiled.

"What are you smiling at?" Sophia asked.

"I'm smiling …"

Before Su Bai finished his words …

Suddenly, more than 20 people in black clothes and holding machetes came out of a very remote shop in the northeast corner of the third floor. The leader was wearing a devil's mask, and the others behind him were wearing sheep's head masks, while others covered their faces with black cloth.

"Satan is the best!"

"Satan is the best!"

"Satan is the best!"

These twenty or so people shouted their slogans and walked over quickly.

"Hurry up, everyone. Don't let those foreigners run away. They must be killed. You guys, go to the escalator and don't let them run away."

The masked man raised his machete and shouted the slogan while instructing the people around him on how to act. At this moment, his chest was filled with a sense of holiness.

It was the same for the twenty or so believers behind him. Their breathing became extremely heavy. Excitement, excitement, nervousness, and other sensations that could make people tremble kept stimulating their nerves.

The 100 people in front of them were their first targets. After killing these people, they would go to the second floor and the third floor. They would turn this place into a Shuraba for the supreme Satan!

In the face of more than 20 menacing men in black with sabers, the audience, whether sitting or standing, suddenly froze.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What's this program?"

The Western listeners were more nervous, because they were in an away game. They were really afraid that these Easterners were plotting something.

One of the enhanced elves had good hearing and knew Chinese. He immediately said to the people around him, "I heard that the target of those men in black seems to be us. They said they must not let us go."

The Western audience couldn't sit still anymore and immediately stood up.

"Bang!"

Lehman slammed the table and scolded, "Sit down, all of you. You are really experienced listeners. Your wisdom, your calmness … where did your eyes go?

Even if the Eastern listeners are stupid enough to become pigs, they can't arrange more than 20 ordinary people to come here and kill us with ordinary machetes! "

"Uh …" Only then did the enhanced elf realize that there was not the slightest energy fluctuation in the other party.

Either those 20 people were advanced listeners who could perfectly conceal their aura, or they were indeed ordinary people.

However, advanced listeners did not dare to come here. This was a well-known fact. Could you imagine a group of advanced listeners wearing black clothes and holding machetes while shouting "Satan is supreme" …

The Western listeners were appeased, but they looked at the surrounding Eastern listeners with puzzled eyes.

The Eastern listeners were in the same state.

"What the f * ck, what is this!" Fatso whispered, "Who arranged this circus?"

Everyone stood rooted to the ground, completely at a loss.

"Hahaha, these passengers have been scared silly by our formation. They even forgot to run. Kill, kill, kill, kill them all, for Satan!"

The masked man shouted.

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

Seeing their prey in a state of complete shock, these Satan worshippers were very happy and proud.

"Who are these people?" Sophia asked Su Bai.

Because Su Bai was standing far away from the crowd, this meant that when the Satan worshippers wanted to come over, they would have to pass by Su Bai first.

"A bunch of … boring people."

Su Bai took a step forward, planning to deal with these funny people. However, at this moment, a hand fell on Su Bai's shoulder.

It was Vanir.

"Do you remember the Kunming Train Station incident?" Vanir said to Su Bai.

"Yes."

"Alright, let me do it." Vanir walked out. "Three years ago, my wife was pregnant. She often exchanged parenting experiences with others in some groups of pregnant mothers.

After that incident, there was a pregnant woman in the group who directly said to my wife, 'What kind of children are you people in Xinjiang, they are born animals.' My wife was so sad that she cried for a few days.

Unfortunately, at that time, I was not a listener. But now, I am. Although this group of people seems to believe in another god called Satan, they actually planned to kill people in the train station. In my eyes, it's the same. Any organization that brandishes swords on civilians is unforgivable scum. "

Vanir took the initiative to walk towards the twenty or so Satan worshippers.

Su Bai pursed his lips and said, "Hey."

Vanir stopped and tilted his head slightly.

"That pregnant woman who scolded your wife is the real animal. You are …" Su Bai thought about whether this word was suitable to describe an experienced listener, but after thinking about it, there was no more suitable word. He continued, "You are a good person. I wish your wife and child happiness and health."

After saying that, Su Bai laughed to himself.

"Thank you, haha."

Vanir couldn't help but laugh and waved to Su Bai to express his gratitude.

Then, he took the initiative to walk towards the Satan worshippers in front of him. Everyone present could feel the terrifying murderous intent emanating from him.

"The situation in China is really interesting." Sophia was obviously not talking about the twenty or so Satan worshippers.

Su Bai glanced at Sophia unceremoniously. "If you have such thoughts, why don't you pay more attention to the independence of your Irish, Scottish, and Welsh people in England?"

Sophia smiled. Obviously, she couldn't refute that. The Scots had just held an independence referendum.