Looking at the chaotic scene outside the window, Yi Chen said sincerely: "The manager of this city is a genius. Look, three cars collided with each other in less than a hundred meters. There was no traffic jam."

Phil murmured: "Boss, I can do it, so, this road is about 500 meters wide, and it is difficult to completely block it..."

In the sky, a strange private aircraft flew over the top of the street lights. The pedestrians on the road twisted their bodies strangely, and they were extremely drunk and dreaming.

Yi Chen sighed: "Iron Man, how do people here rely on to live?"

The iron man shouted loudly, "Boss, this is all service industry, women, men, spirits, drugs, killers, bodyguards, to serve guests like you from all directions. If you like women, there are beauties of all colors for you to choose from, virgins, sluts, and whatever you want. If you like men, there are gentle, passionate, strong, and tough, everything is available. Ah, if you want a bodyguard, then as long as you have money, you can hire 10,000 people as your bodyguard. If you want a killer, you can ask a million people to help you kill a dog. As long as you have money, you can buy anything here."

Yi Chen smiled: "What a wonderful place...what is the Management Committee?"

The Iron Man shouted: "The leader of the twenty-seven largest gangs, they organized a management committee. If there is no reason to kill, one million people must be compensated for the society, which is what they stipulate. Ha, very fair rules, aren't it? All patrols and security guards are their people, money, money, money, and as long as you have money, you can get everything from them."

The iron man boasted: "The most grand time, an alien rich man bought a princess from a kingdom as his slave. That kingdom sent troops to retaliate, but the Great Triangle Nebula cannot start a war. Haha, hundreds of countries are nearby, and here are the three-dominated regions. Other countries do not allow him to send troops, hahahahahaha."

Yi Chen nodded silently, and Sky and the others were already dancing and almost jumped up. They really wanted to jump up, but the carport was too low and they couldn't jump.

Chekov yelled wildly: "We have money, hahahaha, boss, we can play slowly."

Yi Chen closed his eyes and smiled, and began to think about things, but ignored Chekov and the others' roar.

The car, which was running like an angry bull, suddenly slowed down and carefully drove into a wide street. The street was sparsely populated, and the perverted luxury cars that were more than five meters wide were thirty meters away.

At the intersection, hundreds of security guards in red uniforms stopped the car. The leader of the team pulled out his pistol gloomy and shouted fiercely: "You untouchable, you actually drove the car here. Are you dead?" He raised his gun and was about to fire.

The iron man screamed, hurriedly hugged his head and explained: "Someone hired me here. They are rich bosses."

A bill worth millions has stopped the security leader from impulse, which is also the largest denomination bill circulating on the market. Yi Chen poked his head lazyly and said in a voice that contains oppressive power: "Dear sir, this is a tip for you. I'm very sorry. We don't know where to get that kind of exaggerated vehicle. We just got off the spaceship and just took the cargo. We know nothing about the Fallen Star."

The security leader's face experienced a sudden change from mid-winter to March, which was far more difficult than the performance of the Oscar-winners. He smiled and took the money and said diligently: "Ahhh, are you the big boss from Senke Federation? We have received the signal that you should come to us... Gentlemen, 'Fallen Paradise', welcome."
Chapter completed!