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Nine hundred and fifty-seventh chapter ahead(1/3)

"Go, go!"

In the night, a luxurious horse-drawn carriage galloped past the suburbs.

The one who pulled the cart was four fat and strong date-colored horses. The fur was greasy and shiny, and the snoring sound was thick and powerful, like thunder, and the sound of hooves was light and crisp, and full of energy. Even those who didn't understand horses could tell that they were a top-notch horse.

But only more professional horse breeders can see the origin of these four-headed maroon horses.

They are definitely not ordinary good horses, but "dragon blood foals" selected from thousands of miles away.

"Dragon Blood" does not mean that they really have the genes of dragons, but a general term for top horses. Of course, today's horses still have more or less fused the genes of some mutant creatures compared to those before the Cataclysm.

Even in Ice Blue City, where there are many powerful people and wealthy people, horses of this level are still very rare, and it can be said that it is hard to find money.

Not only do they have four horses at the same time, but they are of the same color and size. The manpower and material resources spent in them can be imagined.

It is not a top-level powerful person, and it is impossible to have it.

The black carriage ran all the way, and the carriages they met along the way retreated to the buffer belt next to them to avoid them. Although the coachman did not know the identity of the personnel in the carriage opposite, it can be roughly judged from the horses pulling the carriage and the woodworking of the carriage that the nobleman on the opposite side was not something his own owner could provoke.

In places like Binglan City, even if you are a coachman, you must have very good eyesight, otherwise you will be defeated soon, and even offend people you should not offend and exil to the Black Death Continent.

As the pier approached the dock, the speed of the carriage gradually decreased and finally stopped smoothly at a boarding point.

A luxury yacht had been waiting here for a long time. The boat was brightly lit and the staff were shuttled back and forth, very busy. Several clean-dressed crew members stood on both sides of the boarding port, ready to welcome the VIPs on board.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the back door opened. The owner hurried down and did not stop for a second, and walked straight towards the yacht.

"Boss, wait!"

A young man with an honest appearance and a horse-faced face chased him out of the car and put on a windbreaker on his owner.

“It’s cold on the boat, wear more.”

Even evolvers, like ordinary people, are afraid of cold and heat. However, evolvers can use their spiritual energy to drive away the cold and heat, but unless it is necessary, no one will have nothing to do, deliberately wear more or less, and consume spiritual energy in vain.

"Thank you." Chen Xing nodded and expressed his gratitude to Xiao Yang for his concern.

"Boss, where are you going? If someone asks, what should I say?" Xiao Yang asked, his eyes a little anxious.

The boss disappeared, but he was the one who suffered. He didn't say anything and left without saying a word. If Guihu and A Qiaomu came to ask, he would just jump into the cesspool and couldn't wash it.

"Don't say anything. No matter who comes to ask, I'll say I don't know." Chen Xing casually said perfunctorily, then an electric arc appeared all over his body and directly transmitted to the yacht.

"Boss..."

Before Xiao Yang finished speaking, the person involved had already "heat" and turned into countless small arcs and disappeared into the air. He was left alone, half-raising his hands and staring at the yacht offshore. The honest horse's face was full of pain.

The yacht sailed through the wind and waves and drove at full speed. Finally, within ten hours, it went upstream along the Red and Blue River, entered Longxin Lake, and then went downstream to Sanchahe City. In addition, it took just twelve hours to take a carriage to the suburban pier.

If you think carefully, you will find that the time limit given by Lacey is exactly the limit speed that Chen Xing can achieve, and he did not leave any preparation time at all.

It is undoubtedly said that he has ulterior motives in this regard. Chen Xing could also smell the conspiracy, but the news was too explosive and urgent, leaving him with little room for thinking.

But then again, Chen Xing is still very confident about his escape level. Unless Aliya comes to plot against him personally, it is unlikely that he can be kept by Lacey and Ye Yang Bailiu alone.

Furthermore, Sanchahe City is in his controlled area, with river flakes on the west, Tianqin on the east, Ice Blue City on the south, and Chiyan on the north, all of which are not within the control of the Northern Alliance.

Chen Xing believed that he had a good place and people. As long as he was vigilant, no one could catch him.

When the boat arrived on the shore, Chen Xing transferred to the special car without stopping and rushed to the landmark building of Sanchahe City - the Free Trade Building.

The Free Trade Building is also known as the "Free Trade Hotel" or the "Central Hotel". The hotel has a total of 382 floors, making it the tallest and most luxurious building in the city, and it is also the tallest building in the Ambergris River.

Chen Xing got out of the car, put on his sunglasses habitually, then quickly walked through the hotel gate and came to the front desk.

The marble countertop is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the hot uniforms of the hotel waiter. The nameplate of the housing in front of the counter is shining, showing the high-end and luxury here.

"Hello!" Chen Xing nodded politely and looked at the other party, "I want to know which floor Lacey Maris and Ye Yang Bailiu live on?"

The young male waiter was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand what Chen Xing meant.

Chen Xing suddenly felt a little unhappy. He was in a high position and had no one dared to say something in front of him clearly for a long time. But this place was not his territory after all, so I still repeated it patiently.

This time the other party understood, but shook his head and said very officially, "Sorry, sir, we cannot disclose information about the hotel guests to unidentified people."

At this time, Chen Xing remembered that he was wearing sunglasses and the other party could not recognize his identity. So he took off his sunglasses, looked at the other party, and slowly said, "So, am I still an unknown person now?"

The man tried hard to look at Chen Xing's face, and his brows gradually frowned, as if he didn't know him at all.

"Sorry, I didn't see it." said the male waiter, his tone still very official.

"Really, can't remember?" Chen Xing couldn't believe it. His face often appeared in the news.

"I'm really sorry." As he answered, a hint of alert appeared on the male waiter's face.

Chen Xing was immediately dissatisfied. He was a prime minister of the Red Kingdom, but some people couldn't recognize him. Could it be that his face was really popular? No one could recognize him when he threw it on the TV.

He looked at the table below and was almost twenty minutes late, so he had to rush over immediately. That crazy woman could do anything.

"I am the Prime Minister of Binglan City, Chen Xing!" Chen Xing loudly reported his name.

However, things were not resolved smoothly. The male waiter's face became more alert, as if there was an unreasonable drunkard standing in front of him.

"Grass!" Chen Xing couldn't help but curse and said loudly, "Call your boss over here!"

"Sir, please don't be excited." The male waiter raised his hands and retreated while persuading him. At the same time, he glanced at the hotel guard standing guard diagonally opposite.

Seeing this, the hotel guard immediately notified the other guards with his eyes, then touched the baton on his back and walked slowly towards this side.

"All of them are blind!"

Seeing that the more he talked, Chen Xing's anger suddenly surged up. With a thought, a giant axe fell from the sky. He swung the handle of the axe and went down with an axe. The marble table half a meter thick was split into two pieces on the spot.

The male waiter fell to the ground in fear, his face turned blue and his pants were wet. The guards surrounding him stopped and quickly retreated. The troublemakers of this level were useless.

On the contrary, several guys dressed in guests walked over slowly, with steady steps and calm expressions, and no fear in their eyes. If you guessed correctly, these people are the real guards of the hotel.

But those who have no vision are limited to young and ignorant guys like interns and waiters.

Chen Xing stood there calmly. Several hotel masters walked closer, and a hint of astonishment flashed across their faces, and then they became solemn. While communicating with their eyes, they retreated.

The Prime Minister of Binglan City is not something that their hotel guards can afford to provoke. I am afraid that the boss behind Sanchahe City will be invited to come over, so I can only kneel down and beg for mercy in front of the other side.

"Sir, Prime Minister, please come here!"

After a while, the hotel's general manager jogged over while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and leading the way for Chen Xing. "Two ladies are in the No. 1 VIP suite on the 380th floor..."

The exclusive sightseeing elevator for VIPs climbed rapidly, and the night view of Sanchahe City gradually appeared in front of you.

A big river runs across the east and west, and cargo ships flow on the river, flowing endlessly.

The brightly lit highways continue to extend outward like the tentacles of octopus until they sink into the distant horizon.

Surrounding the business district near the hotel, the lights are bright and colorful.

But outside the business district, there is another situation.

There are lots of low shanty towns, and the intricate alleys are full of bars and hotels, full of dirty, dilapidated, chaos and sinisterness.

The closer you are to the hotel, the more prosperous it is, the brighter the lights are, and the farther you are from the hotel, the more dilapidated it is, and it is pitch black.

"bite!"

With a light sound, the elevator stopped and the two doors slowly opened.

What came into view was a huge screen, and two figures could be seen through the hollow white veil.

The hotel's general manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, dared not make a sound, nor did he dare to walk out of the elevator. He signaled Chen Xing, saying that "the person is here", then bowed and saluted, waited for the elevator door to automatically close, and then left the floor like an escape.

380th floor, No. 1 VIP suite, a symbol of top status.

There is only one suite on this entire floor. The 381st floor upwards is the sound insulation layer for planting vegetation, the 382nd floor is the elevator equipment layer, and the top floor is the temporary apron.

The function of the huge screen is to separate the owner and the service staff from the sight.

Generally, guests at this level will have their own service team, and the hotel staff can cooperate outside the screen.

Chen Xing looked at the following table and was half an hour late. At this time, he was not in a hurry. He tidied up his collar, pulled his cuffs, walked around the screen like a wandering in the garden, and stopped and stood.

The sight stretched forward along the precious velvet carpet until it touched the luxurious gold-wrapped legs, climbed all the way, swam through a graceful and hot curve, jumped back and forth on the two round and swollen watermelon rinds for a while, and continued to go up, catching the two cold and gorgeous faces.

He leaned against the screen, held his hands in his chest, and had a faint smile on his face. He observed the situation in the hall with great interest and the charm of the two pregnant beauties.

Although Cuilis is known as the world's number one beauty and has a terrifying beauty that transcends species, the two people in front of him seem to be much inferior. At least at the moment of meeting, he was already in a state of dissatisfaction and was no longer happy.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes stared at him, either resentment, anger, joy, or sorrow. In short, the beauty's eyes were very complicated.

The two sides looked at each other quietly, like husbands returning from a distance, facing two newly married and pregnant wives, staring at each other affectionately and lovingly.

However, the actual situation is not as warm and sweet as it is on the surface. Chen Xing kept observing the surroundings from the corner of his eyes, trying to find out the dangers hidden in the dark.

But the hall was peaceful and no doubt was found. In the psychic perception, there were only two lord-level fluctuations.

Perhaps because he was tired, Ye Yang Bailiu's gaze left him, slowly lowered his eyes, gently stroked his big belly that was about to give birth, his eyes full of pity and love.

Is it true?

Chen Xing couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

At this time, Lacey raised her head, as if she had accepted her fate, closed her eyes and looked at him.

The red lips were as beautiful as fire, and they slowly opened their eyes, "Chen Erliu..."

The sound is full of helplessness, soft and pleasant, and unspeakable magnetism.
To be continued...
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