Chapter 122 Dinner Party (1)
The dance party in the ninth district is different from other families: a safety zone was marked on the street, with fully armed security guards standing everywhere, holding them in their hands, so as to attack those members with suspicious signs at any time. Those invited would carry invitation letters and pass through the safe zone, walking on the red carpet like stars in the awards party to enter the main entrance. Others could only walk through the side door, or even eat a free buffet in the open-air square.
But even so, every time Blackstone Group holds a dance, it is the most lively time in District 9. This time, it is naturally no exception.
When Feren and others arrived at the Black Market Building, it was already evening. The transparent lights along the street made the entire Ninth District shine brightly. The tweeter also played cheerful music... Defeating the Federation was a great victory for the Ninth District. Although because of the special structural system of the Ninth District, the residents here did not have any natural recognition and dependence on the ruling group like other forces. But as a capitalist who started business, the Blackstone Group certainly knew how to bind through interests.
In the ninth district, except for the "Big Seven" with a certain identity like Feiren, most ordinary people need to work to make a living through work, just like before the disaster. However, the rewards they receive for work are a credit point that can only be used within the ninth district. This is somewhat similar to the foreign exchange control before the disaster. If energy chips are compared to the global hard currency, then the credit point is the "national currency" within the ninth district. Except for a few people and organizations who are qualified to use "foreign exchange", everyone else buys through the credit point by trading settlement.
Under this system, Blackstone Group adopts a very strict but useful way to control it - that is, the acquisition of credit points has a lot to do with the length of time you live in District 9 and what you do. Simply put, if you are an old resident of District 9 and have no record of illegal crimes, then you can get a minimum salary of ten credit points per hour when you work. But on the other hand, if you are a newcomer who has just joined District 9, or
If you have had a criminal record of illegal crimes, your salary will be reduced. Not only that, even houses also have strict population regulations. If you are single, you will need to spend 150% of the original price if you want a large house in a middle-floor area. But on the other hand, if you can prove that you have enough workers, servants or family members, you can get your own warm and comfortable home at the original price or even discounted price.
In this way, in order to prevent it from affecting their lives, people naturally need to avoid the life of criminal activities as much as possible. At the same time, they also need to work hard to expand their business to obtain more wealth and supplies. The Ninth District is under this system that they can flourish and continue to this day.
Defeating the Federation is not only beneficial to the Big Seven, but also a celebration worthy of cheering for ordinary residents in the Ninth District. Although those with high-tech talents will be taken away by the Blackstone Group, there are naturally civilians in the many gathering places in the Federation. After these civilians come to the Ninth District, they will only be sold as slaves.
Due to the special monetary system of the Ninth District, they were unable to survive here on their own. They could only be bought by residents of the Ninth District as servants and slaves, and then they could start registering their credit records after becoming part of the place.
For the civilians in the ninth district, spending money to buy a few slaves to work for themselves, or to be their own slaves and wives, thereby increasing the population so that they can get better houses at a cheaper price is naturally their only dream.
It is also because of this that people can be seen everywhere on the streets, celebrating victory. They sang and danced, celebrating the victory of the Ninth District, loudly praised the strength of the Seven, and did not long for their own wonderful life.
Of course, those slaves who were shaking in the dark corners, dressed in rags, and full of fear and anxiety about their future were naturally not within their concern.
It is also not within Feren's concern.
"squeak………"
Rolls-Royce listened smoothly in front of the red carpet of the building, and soon a long-prepared waiter walked forward respectfully and opened the car door. Then, Faren walked out of the car.
Compared with usual days, Feilun's dress has not changed much at this moment. He has been wearing a black windbreaker, leather shoes, suit, wide-brimmed hat, and a red tie inside. In other words, he has worn it very formally on weekdays, so there is no need to be more formal.
Delin returned to the form of a black cat, lying in Feiron's arms, squinting her eyes and enjoying Feiron's caress. As a devil, she was not very interested in these human activities, so naturally there was no need to turn into a human form to participate in it.
However, contrary to Feren and Delin, the three sisters Aluka seem very excited at this moment.
Like Faren, the three sisters are wearing quite formal clothes. What they are wearing is the clothes that Miss Yue prepared for them when she was in Vegas. Don’t underestimate these dresses. They not only look gorgeous, but also use waterproof materials and are even quite tough. It is difficult for ordinary and easy knifes to tear off this special fabric. They are also extremely tough. No matter how big the movement is, you don’t need to worry about tearing the clothes. Obviously, these are special products from Fuyuanhui, but for Faren’s sake, they are still cheap.
"Welcome to the dance, doctor."
After glanced at Feiren, the waiter who had been prepared immediately bent down respectfully and made an invitation gesture to him.
"plz follow me."
"good."
Hearing the waiter's words, Feilun nodded, and then walked into the hall under the guidance of the waiter. The three sisters also followed Feilun and walked forward together.
If this was an awards ceremony, then the appearance of Feilun and others would definitely cause a series of flashes. Unfortunately, for the sake of safety, the place has been completely cleared. Except for the security personnel with a serious face, there are no fanatical star-chasing people here, and there are no media reporters who are flocking to it. It is somewhat regrettable.
However, when they walked into the hall, they still attracted everyone's attention.
Of course, it goes without saying that his "bad reputation" in the ninth district has long been a legend, and his appearance is enough to make most married men in the world feel quite insecure, and it is enough to make most women in the world look at each other. So when he walked into the hall, everyone chatting almost always looked at him for a moment.
In addition, the three sisters are also the focus of everyone's attention.
It has to be admitted that although Miss Yue taught them Spartan education, she did exercise the three of them very well. Whether it was the lively and playful Aluka, the young and cute Kurona, or the cold and cold Chris, the walking posture and demeanor they showed were all elegant and confident.
To put it bluntly, it is the difference between a street girl and a noble lady.
The appearance of the three people immediately made the young males among the guests start to secrete hormones quickly. Many young men were panting and staring at them with red eyes. To be honest, in the wasteland world, although people's demand was reduced to a point of survival, if possible, they still wanted a higher status and performance. Even before the disaster, people advocated the uplift of the aristocratic class, and after the disaster, this complex did not decrease. In the eyes of many people, the appearance of the three sisters was like three noble princesses. Compared with those women around them who were useless except for their beautiful dress, it was simply the gap between the Night Pearl and the Glass Ball.
But even so, no one dared to come up and chat with him. The name of "doctor" came out in the sea of blood. Everyone present knew his history full of blood and death. No one would be willing to cause trouble for him on such occasions. They were sure that if they did this, the "doctor" would immediately make them splattered blood on the spot.
However, not everyone is like this.
"This girl is so beautiful..."
Looking at the three sisters, a young man couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. Seeing his appearance, his companion couldn't help but reach out and pull the other person.
"You are crazy! That's the 'doctor' woman, are you dead?"
"It's exciting..."
Looking at his companion's movements, the man couldn't help but waved his hand and broke free.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility... The doctor is very good, but I also have my own way... I guarantee that there will be no problems." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!