On Maglev Street, a bread-colored taxi sped through the traffic. The taxi driver was a beautiful girl with satin orange hair.
"Wow, you really look like him!"
The girl looked at the handsome young man's face in the rearview mirror, and her eyes sparkled. Finally, she couldn't help but say, "You Looks Just Like the 'G's, what of songs, what I mean … (You look like the god of songs, I mean …)"
"I know." There was only a black-haired boy wearing sunglasses sitting in the back row.
"People say that I look like Sun Wuben of Singing Deities, and I sometimes think so too. Fortunately, I'm not!" Sun Wuben smiled, his fluent English was very pleasant. This is the other side of the world, which is very far away from the Capital of the North. The mainstream language is English. As a top student in the Capital of the North, although Sun Wuben doesn't have the ability to master a language in a few days like Buma, he has fully mastered the five common languages in this world and can learn a language in a short time.
"Moreover, Sun Wuben is the king singer of the Afro-speaking world. His main activity is in the Capital of the North. I heard that he disappeared after only releasing one album. How could he come here?" Sun Wuben said.
"That's right." When the girl heard that the other party knew Sun Wuben, she suddenly became interested. "This is the English-speaking world. Few foreign stars can enter this area. Singing Deities Sun Wuben is only known by a few people here." The girl said with emotion. She is a super music enthusiast. She only knew about Singing Deities Sun Wuben recently. She didn't expect that the guest she pulled this time would also know about Singing Deities.
"But sir, you look like Sun Wuben."
"I know." Sun Wuben smiled again and pointed to the glasses on his face. "In order to reduce trouble, I wear sunglasses when I go out, but it's still very troublesome. It's okay in Satan City, but it's troublesome when we go to the Capital of the North. There are always some people around me asking for autographs. I'm wondering if I should do plastic surgery."
"Plastic surgery? You really don't know how lucky you are. Many boys in the world want to look like Sun Wuben. You're so good, and Singing Deities is so handsome? If I can go on a date with someone who looks like Singing Deities … "
"A beautiful lady like you, as long as it's a normal man, I'm afraid he won't refuse a date. I think even if he sees you in Singing Deities, he won't have the heart to refuse your request for a date."
The girl giggled, "Mister is really humorous. By the way, what's your phone number? Do you have time to have a meal with me? "
"I really want to have a meal with you, Miss. It's just that the tigress at home is so strict that she's controlling my schedule. Do you have any good ideas …" While flirting with the orange-haired girl, Sun Wuben slowly flipped through a book in his hand. It was the book with the words' Cultivation Notes' written on the cover.
Suddenly — —
"Sir, we'll arrive at Martial Arts Dojo No. 18 in five minutes." The girl reminded him.
"Five minutes?"
Sun Wuben flipped to the first page of the book in his hand. He saw that the first page showed a similar image to Sun Wuben's smartphone from his previous life. Sun Wuben's finger skillfully tapped on the icon with the word "Browser" written on it.
This piece of paper was like a smartphone. The image changed and a new page opened.
"Search!"
Sun Wuben tapped on another button. The image on this page changed again. It was similar to the homepage of Baidu in his previous life.
Sun Wuben clicked on the text box on the page, and then directly wrote a line of words, "Battle Arts Training Hall No. 18", and then clicked on the "GO" button. Pa, the page changed again, only to see that this page was full of pictures and words, all related to Battle Arts Training Hall No. 18.
It was a booklet, a book, or a notebook.
It was just that this book looked like a book. Every piece of paper inside was the crystallization of high technology. It was equivalent to a computer's touch screen.
This was the computer technology of this world — — a computer book.
Previously, when Sun Wuben was flipping through it, every page displayed Sun Wuben's cultivation notes. This time, when he was flipping through it, every page was related to Combat Arts Dojo No. 18. However, what made Sun Wuben very disappointed was that there was pitifully little information about Combat Arts Dojo No. 18. There were only a few sentences.
"It turns out that not long after Grandfather left home last time, he came to Satan City and established this number 18 fighting skill dojo."
"In order to make a name for themselves, Martial Arts Dojo No. 18 only charges one-tenth of a normal Martial Arts Dojo's tuition fee. It's almost a loss."
"This dojo only started to gain some fame recently because of the genius Mark. They recruited a lot of new apprentices."
After reading the information, Sun Wuben flipped through the information about the fighting world.
"Sir!"
Suddenly the van stopped.
"We've arrived at Martial Arts Dojo No. 18." The orange haired girl shouted.
"Thank you." Sun Wuben handed a few bills to the girl. This world coexisted with high technology and low technology. The girl's taxi was a very old type. It didn't have an automatic fare collection system or a check-in system.
"Sir, this is my business card. You have to keep it well. I don't give out my business card easily. Oh right, if you want to treat me to a meal, I'd be very happy. Do you have time now …" The girl smiled until her eyes were squinted. After taking the money, she handed over a business card. She got out of the car and said to Sun Wuben with a smile. She obviously didn't want to leave.
Sun Wuben took the business card and nodded: "Of course." After getting out of the car, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
This was a very dirty and very narrow alley.
In Sun Wuben's impression, this kind of street was actually the city's slums. It was dirty, messy, and had an extremely high crime rate.
"That's right. Grandpa didn't have much money. He could only barely afford to open a fighting dojo in this kind of place. But I keep feeling like this street is missing something …" Sun Wuben looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He could faintly hear the sound of sirens.
In the distance of the street, two high-class cars, one in front and one behind, were speeding towards Sun Wuben. The wind brought by the speeding cars even swept up some pedestrians on the side of the road.
"Out of the way!"
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" He saw a middle-aged man sticking out of the car window. He was holding a machine gun and was shooting crazily in front of him. Most of the bullets hit the ground, but some of the shrapnel flew out and hit pedestrians, cars, glass, doors, and walls.
"Run!"
"Damn it, why did something like this happen again!"
Everyone on the street who saw the racing car fled in all directions. Some unlucky people who couldn't dodge in time were injured by the shrapnel. Some cars were hit by the bullets and crashed into the sidewalk.
Behind the Li car, sirens sounded. It was a high-class police car.
"Damn the TK Gang!"
The young and thin policeman in the police car roared again and again. He stuck out the window and fired at the Li car in front of him. But it was obviously futile.
"There's no other way. Once the TK Gang enters the 4499 district, it's like a fish entering the sea." The fat middle-aged policeman next to the young man sighed. He didn't look anxious. It wasn't the first time the TK Gang escaped from the police. He had long been numb. "Little Ming, get ready to call it a day. Even if we catch up with them in this area, we may not be able to catch this group of vicious people. Moreover, the TK Gang's flying ability is well-known far and wide. Not to mention here, it's difficult for us to catch up with them on a normal street."
"Are we going to let them go just like that?" The thin young policeman said angrily.
"So what? There are so many people in this slum and the streets are narrow. The TK Gang can go on a rampage without caring about human lives. Do we dare to drive like that? Not to mention that our racing skills are three streets behind them! The TK Gang can run rampant in Satan City for three years without being caught once. This is their ability. Little Hu, we'll do our best. It's normal if we can't catch the TK Gang. It's abnormal if we can catch them! "
"Damn it!" The thin young man slammed the car seat hard. He was also a little discouraged. He also knew that their ability was too far away from the TK Gang. Although they could now chase after the two cars in front, that was because the TK Gang was playing with them. Otherwise, their police car would have been a hundred miles away.
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