"But your two hall masters are both from the Evil Spirit Continent!" Fowles couldn't help but retort.
The driver seemed shocked and didn't say anything for a long time.
"They are not considered as your mainland people. They have been transformed by the technology of our genetic center and are also our Shuangdian City people!" The driver thought for a while and answered.
"How many people are there in Shuangdian City?" Cheng Yan changed the subject. "I don't want to argue with him anymore."
“Close to one million,” the driver replied.
"Oh, the total population of the continent below is close to 100 billion, you can't compare." Fowles couldn't help but say.
The driver rolled his eyes at him and stopped talking.
If we continue talking, it will turn into an argument, and after the argument, there will be a fight. Fighting is not allowed in Shuangdian City, otherwise you will be imprisoned for three months, and in serious cases, you will be directly expelled from the Shuangdian spacecraft.
Two minutes later.
"We're here, Gaoke Hotel," said the driver.
Cheng Yan handed three hundred universal coins to the driver and waited for change.
"Not enough," said the driver.
"Didn't you say two hundred and forty-eight? How can it not be enough!" Cheng Yan shouted.
"Two hundred and forty-eight for one person, and seven hundred and forty-four for three people," said the driver.
"Count it by the number of people!" Cheng Yan shouted.
"Of course, it's like this in Shuangdian City." The driver showed a sneer on his face and looked at the three people as if they were idiots.
Wang Xiaohai snatched the three hundred yuan from the driver and put it in his pocket: "I'm sorry, you didn't explain clearly, so we decided to take a pirate car."
"If you don't give me the money, I can call the police. You won't be able to use force to fight the police, and then you'll be caught and locked up, and the rest of the game won't be possible." The driver threatened.
"Beep--" A hover truck seemed to have a broken brake system and flew towards the taxi aircraft, honking its horn.
Before the driver could react, the taxi aircraft was hit, and the impact happened to hit the front half of the aircraft, knocking the driver dozens of meters away and turning him into a corpse falling to the ground.
"Ah, something happened!" said Wang Xiaohai.
Only half of the rental aircraft was left, burning and falling downwards. The three people jumped out hurriedly. While in the air, Wang Xiaohai grabbed two of them and landed steadily on the ground.
Not far away there is a 30-story hotel with a sign with flashing colorful lights hanging on the side wall: Gaoke!
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