"Look around," Yang Qinglan instructed in a low voice, sitting down at the table with the dice.
With 7 points in intelligence and 7 points in perception, I won more than I lost for half an hour.
During this period, Li Changzhou was responsible for guarding the area as she instructed.
The female dealer was wearing stockings, hmm, flammable.
At this moment, Yang Qinglan, who had just received a large number of chips, glanced at him.
In every nook and cranny of the casino stood bodyguards dressed in white shirts and black suit pants, their hands folded in front of them, with headsets clipped to their waists.
He looks like a boxer, which is scary, just like the image in the movie.
To be honest, even their appearances seemed the same to Li Changzhou.
Half an hour later, as the two left the casino, the woman reached out and gently pinched Li Changzhou's arm, giving him a reproachful glare.
Li Changzhou smiled and grabbed a handful of chips for her.
Yang Qinglan watched all of this.
So, as soon as he stepped out of the casino, Li Changzhou spat and exclaimed in anguish, "Capitalism! Corrupt activities!"
He straightened his collar, trying to regain the spirit of a successor to socialism.
This time, sitting in front of that shop, Li Changzhou finally had enough money to order food.
The two drank Zach dark beer, ate fried ribs, enjoyed the evening breeze, and admired the street scenes of Prague—they looked exactly like a couple on vacation.
“Miss Yang, guess what I was thinking when you came out of there just now?” Li Changzhou pointed to the alley across the street.
Yang Qinglan looked in the direction he was pointing, then looked away and asked, "What?"
"A beautiful dream emerged from the alley. For a moment, I felt the street fall silent, and the elites of the era ceased their verbal battles..."
“A quote from Raymond Chandler.” Yang Qinglan took a sip of orange juice, her clear eyes looking at him as if seeking an explanation. “Are you plagiarizing?”
"Why hasn't Qianxia come back yet?"
Yang Qinglan smiled sweetly, the slight reproach at the corner of her mouth making her a thousand times more beautiful than the gray-eyed lady. It was indeed a beautiful dream.
When Li Qianxia returned, she saw the food on the table and showered Li Changzhou with kisses.
"Here, here, I saved it for you!" Li Changzhou grasped her beak and handed her a spare rib.
The snowy owl pecked at the ground with its small beak, and even its usually dull, button-like eyes revealed a hint of joy.
After they had eaten their fill, the three of them left the main road and came to an alley.
Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, who nodded to confirm that no one was around. The three of them twisted and spun as they were sucked into the vortex.
Li Qianxia found a loft-style apartment where, apart from the bathroom, the bed, kitchen, and living room were all in one space.
The second floor is a small platform with only a bed and a small wardrobe, which is still connected to the overall space.
"How is it here?" Li Qianxia asked them as she transformed back into a human.
"Hmm." Yang Qinglan looked around and nodded. "It's inconvenient for men and women, but it's safe. Safety is the most important thing right now."
"Let my brother sleep downstairs, and the two of us will sleep upstairs."
"I don't care." Li Changzhou picked up the photo that Li Qianxia had sent earlier and hid it under the mattress of the big bed in the living room.
"Qianxia, after dark, find some safe and secluded places to put the photos," he instructed.
"Let me rest for a while." Li Qianxia pounced on the bed.
Yang Qinglan checked every corner of the room and confirmed that there were no hidden cameras.
Li Changzhou leaned back on the bed and casually turned on the TV. There was no news about terrorists preparing to attack Prague.
Didn't the mayor of Prague receive the message?
Or is Prague just a projection of reality?
"Oh, right, brother." Li Qianxia turned her face, which was buried in the blanket, to the side.
"Hmm?" Li Changzhou changed the channel.
I've heard that Czech short films are pretty good.
“Now all the players know me. Will they try to assassinate me? I’m not talking about now, but about in reality,” Li Qianxia asked worriedly.
"Do you have a grudge against them, or do you have some valuable possession?"
"No."
"Then why would they risk their lives to kill you for no reason?"
"Well, maybe there are some? Like, someone like Bai Ka who likes to kill people for no reason?"
"After we get back, let's discuss this with Zheng Qing." Yang Qinglan, who had finished checking the room, also joined the discussion. "The country doesn't want to see players making moves in busy areas. If we just pay more attention, we should be fine."
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