"Come. Let me introduce you. Everyone here is someone you can make friends with... "He Donglou acted as Luo Nan's introducer. He introduced the group of drunkards that came in with him to Luo Nan.
Luo Nan didn't recognize these people. He didn't even remember the introductions. In any case, they were the sons and granddaughters of some big shot. He just discovered that He Donglou's official female companion for tonight, the female celebrity Xi Wei, wasn't among them.
Of course, these drunkards didn't recognize him. They were all laughing and giggling there. There was a gorgeous woman wearing nightclub makeup who directly reached out to touch Luo Nan's chest. "Wow, Donglou, you actually hid such a little brother who abstinence. He didn't bring a female companion or a bodyguard to a party... What kind of business does Little Boss do?"
"Move to the side. Are you looking for a beating?" He Donglou slapped away the nightclub girl's perverted claw without the slightest trace of politeness. But in the blink of an eye, he laughed mischievously. "I'm not the one hiding people. It's my older sister! My older sister is Boss Luo's secretary. "
"Your older sister? Which older sister? "
"Hehe."
He Donglou laughed again under Luo Nan's attentive gaze. The He Family was a large family. There were seven or eight women of suitable age and unsuitable age. This was enough for these drunkards to guess blindly for a while. Actually, under the effects of alcohol and drugs, the logic of these drunkards had long since become dregs. This topic didn't persist for more than twenty seconds. It just stirred the elevator space into a chaotic mess, creating a foul atmosphere.
Luo Nan didn't mind this sort of chaos. He watched everything with interest. He could see that this group of people were really relaxed … … This seemed quite reasonable. After all, this was a carnival party. But the problem was that being able to be this relaxed in the current Aurora Cloud City, especially in this well-informed second generation circle, was a very rare type.
Rare and good!
Luo Nan asked He Donglou, "Your party is on the rooftop? Are there a lot of people? "
"The rooftop is just one of them. The weather is cold and the earth is frozen. There are also people who like indoor sports … … Hey, what do you mean by 'you'? We! "
He Donglou forcefully corrected Luo Nan's wrong position. He laughed as he grabbed Luo Nan's wrist. He probably wanted to show off the garbled dial on his wristband. But he soon suffered retribution. Luo Nan pulled his hand away in a bad mood. He grimaced in pain.
He wasn't annoyed, but laughed and said, "Since you're carrying this thing, you don't have to put up a memorial arch. I'll keep it a secret from my sister. Don't worry. Hmm, I will introduce them to you. I know what you like … With Xi Wei around, we will know each other very well. It will definitely be safe. "
As he said that, he even leaned over, his breath reeking of alcohol. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I know you know someone in the circle. Now that things are a mess, you should keep an eye on them. If you run into someone like that Huang brat again, who knows how many balls you'll have to break!"
He was probably referring to the BHD group or even Mo Ya and the others.
Luo Nan understood He Donglou's superficial hints. He could also see the deeper thoughts of this fellow, who was watching a show and didn't mind the matter getting bigger. However, he still spent an extra two seconds and carefully observed once more. Only then did he finally confirm that He Donglou truly didn't know what was happening outside.
This one was more impressive.
It must be known that He Donglou and his group weren't ordinary commoners … … This didn't mean that they were more precious than ordinary commoners. Rather, this group of people were undoubtedly in the vicinity of the core circle of tonight's storm.
If they were still completely ignorant of the entire situation at this time, then Luo Nan would have to have a whole new level of respect for the ability of the government and the military to keep things secret.
Of course, a person involved like Yue Zheng would certainly know a bit. Luo Nan wasn't completely clear about the arrangements in the end, nor was he interested. He just felt that this small, temporarily sealed circle was very suitable for him to verify a few things.
He Donglou was still pulling and tugging. Luo Nan looked at the jumping number of floors on the elevator panel and suddenly laughed, "Is there a relatively quiet place over there?"
"There is. There's too much." He Donglou opened his mouth.
"Then let's go. Let's go take a look."
A few minutes later, just as Donglou had promised, Luo Nan stood in a relatively quiet place. He looked down from high above, overlooking the entire rooftop.
Actually, this place wasn't a part of the rooftop. It was a viewing room adjacent to it. The balcony on this side faced the rooftop directly. The angle and height were excellent. It was indeed the best place in the vicinity to have the best view. One could see the lustrous and dazzling scenery of the rooftop in its entirety.
Currently, the rooftop was a rather lively area. There was a half-suspended sky swimming pool at the edge. The swimming pool could have been changed to a sealed structure in this season, but the group of people had requested that the entire swimming pool be exposed to the cold winds of the high altitude. As for the thermostatic system, it didn't exist. At most, it could maintain the level of not freezing the swimming pool.
There was a row of swimsuit models lined up neatly by the side of the swimming pool. Each and every one of them had fair skin, long legs, and beautiful looks. But at the same time, their lips had turned blue from the cold. Yet they still had to keep their heads high and their chests out. Their dimples were like flowers.
Next to her was a group of multi-millionaires who had just lost a bet. They were 'forced' to take off their clothes. They were left with only a pair of underpants. Some of them were even stripped naked. Then they screamed as they hugged a model by the side of the swimming pool. They were smashed into the pool with a splash.
When all the models lined up at the edge of the swimming pool were thrown into the water, dozens of black and white flesh wantonly tossed and turned in the pool, moaning and screaming. The victors on the shore clapped their hands in celebration. The atmosphere was noisy, passionate, and absurd.
The rooftop was very large. The sky swimming pool was just a corner of it. Needless to say, there were also people who weren't willing to suffer the cold. They were partying in other areas. Generally speaking, the atmosphere Luo Nan felt matched with the situation He Donglou had revealed. Though there were indeed a portion of people who were restless and forced smiles, the overall situation was controllable.
Luo Nan really did have a whole new level of respect for the military and the government.
"You won't be able to feel the atmosphere here. Young people don't need to be shy. You need to know how to blend into the environment. You don't need to worry about my sister …. Uh, do you want to drink? "
He Donglou's words were stuck in his throat after being covered by Luo Nan's gaze. He automatically gave up on the old joke that had been used too many times. He went in dejectedly to fetch some wine.
Luo Nan really didn't blend in. He didn't want to blend in. Right now, he was just playing the role of an observer. He carried out transcendental clairvoyance from a transcendent position. It seemed that he had returned to his old path of pure observation.
This didn't conform to Luo Nan's previous awareness, but it was more in line with the general environment of Xia City.
One fact was obvious: a better effect of secrecy represented a higher cost of secrecy. This was more proof of the resolute determination of Xia City's administration to maintain stability.
There was also the Xia City branch. From the beginning of the incident until now, especially He Yueyin's behavior of concealing over ten thousand suspected cases, Luo Nan couldn't deny that there was a consistent, low-key core within, even if he had the intention of fishing.
Whether it was to maintain stability or to keep a low profile, to put it bluntly, it was to control the situation and handle things cautiously. No one was willing to blow things up. Perhaps it was just as Peony said. This was already a general trend that was moving toward political correctness. Prematurely handling things was tantamount to standing on the sidelines. It was very easy to fall into a dilemma.
Some of these principles were Luo Nan's speculations, but most of them came from Bamboo Pole and the others in the mission channel, discussing and speaking over and over again. Luo Nan didn't really participate, but this kind of discussion was brainwashing … … It was specifically designed to wash Boss Luo's brain.
The Silent Thundercloud just now had left the administrators, who had been deliberately keeping a low profile and maintaining stability, in a very difficult situation. But now, they could die in peace.
Luo Nan had already stopped the Silent Thundercloud's oppressive posture.
But if one were to insist on saying that Luo Nan cared about the overall situation, that might not be the case.
From Luo Nan's own point of view, he just carried out a more technical reflection.
The powerful oppression of the Silent Thundercloud created an effect similar to the brainless halo. It was far too crude on a technical level. Ordinary people like Yue Qi nearly lost control of their emotions. It didn't mean much to the truly strong.
At the very least, Luo Nan didn't see any Extraordinary jump up and down.
Luo Nan's elbows pressed against the stone wall of the balcony as he gazed at the chaotic scene on the rooftop below. These people had their nerves numbed by alcohol and drugs. They were the few targets in the vicinity that weren't affected by the Silent Thundercloud. They were excellent test subjects.
Luo Nan hoped to find an answer from their bodies. Was there a highly efficient structure and a corresponding entry point? Was there a way to turn one part of 'intervention' into ten parts of 'effectiveness'?
There was no doubt that Luo Nan's way of thinking was a type of configuration thinking.
He naturally flipped through the virtual brain system's user manual, searching for an answer in this configuration dictionary. Of course, he also had his mother's research materials. But those materials leaned more towards basic designs and fragments. They weren't as mature and complete as the user manual. They could be directly used as examples.
But this time, Luo Nan was disappointed.
He flipped through the user manual, but he actually didn't find a single configuration example that was related to his current situation and requirements. Instead, there were quite a few related structures that could be used to break and reconstruct this negative aura.
This didn't make sense.
Luo Nan searched two times. In the end, he even flipped through the catalog bit by bit, but he didn't find anything. But half a month ago in class, when he first taught the Blood-Intent Ring, he also played around with the collective will … Oh, hold on.
Luo Nan suddenly came to a realization. It didn't matter how he stirred the hearts of the people during the lecture. His ultimate goal was to eliminate all irrelevant disturbances and gather everyone's minds. He completed the process of accumulating the basic structure of the arc wedge from simple to complex. Finally, he built the fortress of the Blood-Intent Ring.
That entire process could be said to be the gathering of everyone's wisdom. They eliminated all irrelevant emotional influences. It was a display of rationality. It was very different from the situation under the Soundless Thundercloud, where the turbid currents were surging.
If he really wanted to find a suitable example, it would be the altar spider web that he had built earlier in order to deal with Rui Wen becoming a two-thousandth Miss. She was in a terrible situation where she was jittery at the slightest sound.
However, it wasn't built upon the knowledge of the user manual. It was the Wraith Sign ….
Hiss, this is interesting!
The collective consciousness condensed in the fortress of the Blood-Intent Ring was the convergence of the light of reason. And this was the most fundamental meaning of configuration thinking.
And the altar spider web was like what the Wraith Sign had always done. It provoked the lower level life instincts of humans. The winner announces, the loser withers away. It made the turbid flow of greed suppress the radiance of reason. It formed the desired form amidst the chaos and ignorance. It flowed in the desired direction.
Of course, Luo Nan believed that if he forcefully controlled it, the Wraith Sign's ability would be able to turn it in a positive direction. But as the saying goes, the human heart is up, and the human nature is down. The smoothest effect was still to go down. This already belonged to the category of human nature.
One was up. One was down.
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