Which one is strong in pretending technology? Zhao Jiaguanren is the most rascal...

Although my heart is full of oh mother! so big! But on the surface, it was a breeze. Master, I have seen the appearance of the world. I also pressed the crocodile skin jade belt with my hands, my head facing up forty-five degrees, and there was a hint of disdain in my proud eyes.

However, the Polaris cruise ship is really big. There are sixteen passenger decks. When he walks into the third deck, it is a huge atrium, and he can see the six decks when he raises his head.

There are four sightseeing elevators on this floor, Michelin restaurants, duty-free shops, bars, cinemas and casinos. Most of the shops are in operation. Many well-dressed passengers chat and stroll, which is a shopping plaza and hotel on the sea.

"Hello! Are you the new Mr. Zhao..."

A petite ponytail girl ran over with an A9 tag with a photo on her neck. She bowed and smiled politely and said, "My name is Ma Beibei, the service staff of Community C. If you have any questions, you can contact me. You Just when I am in the neighborhood committee!"

"Zhao Yunxuan! Just call me Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and shook hands with her, just as Huabomei and others walked in. They hung up a C5 tag with a photo and a personal barcode on it. However, reporter Jin was taken away by an officer and entered. The elevator goes directly upstairs.

"How come there is only C5, aren't you American..."

Zhao Guanren walked over strangely, and Hua Armie took the translator and said depressed: "The cabin on the ship burst, no nationality is useful, unless it is a special expert or profession to get preferential treatment, we handed in almost everything before we got it. 6 Human World, how did you get C3?"

"It's just a trick, how is Kim Mi-hee..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the sightseeing elevator, and Huabimei whispered: "She seems to have discovered the secrets of the U.S. military, but they don’t seem to care too much. They gave her a C5 tag and then took her to see her superior. What else? I didn't say anything!"

"OK! Let's get familiar with the environment, see you in the cafeteria at twelve o'clock..."

Zhao Guanren nodded and took the translator back, but they didn't have a "little tour guide" to receive him, so they asked Ma Beibei to know who to look for.

"Go! Show me a visit..."

Zhao Guanren handed two chocolates to Ma Beibei. Ma Beibei happily walked up the stairs and said: "C-class passengers cannot use emergency elevators. Electricity will only be supplied for two hours at night. Smoking and open flames are not allowed inside the boat. Floor, with a balcony!"

"C3 is a four-person room..."

Zhao Guanren asked noncommitantly: "How many people from our country are there on the ship, and what level is the highest? Is my C3 considered a VIP?"

"If there is no VIP on the ship, C1, 2 and 3 represent military employees, such as doctors, engineers, scientific researchers, etc. You have free working meals to eat, and below C3 you can only rely on yourself..."

Ma Beibei said: "Your country has more than 500 people on board, the highest level is an A4 community deputy director, and most of the rest are ordinary passengers below C5. You have your own club. The group meeting will be held at noon today! "

"Our country? Which country are you from..."

Zhao Guanren was stunned by what he said, and Ma Beibei stopped and said: "I immigrated at the age of sixteen and became a South Korean citizen. Of course, I can't count as a person from your country. The 500-plus people I mentioned do not include immigrants. , There are people from 58 countries on board!"

"That's right! Immigration is a foreigner..."

Zhao Guanren asked without a smile, "Have you come to any newcomers in the past two days? I have a female friend who has separated from me. She is an actor in our crew, and she brought a knife similar to mine!"

"No! I haven't seen a new person for months..."

Ma Beibei shook her head and continued going up. When passing by the shopping store, she introduced: "You have 100 credit points every month. Just scan the personal code on your tag and you can spend it in places other than the A-level area, but every meal Working meals also require 4 credits, so you have to make reasonable arrangements to use them!"

"Ha~ It seems that I only eat one meal a day, and I will be hungry for five days..."

Zhao Guanren walked around the shopping street with his back. The prices in the shop were so high that he earned 40 points for a pack of cigarettes, but there are all kinds of messy things, and there are many things that have been soaked in the sea, which are obviously picked up from the sea. Floating supplies.

"Why the **** whites are A or C2? Where can they get so many credits..."

Zhao Guanren soon discovered the tricky. Almost all the people in bars and shopping stores are whites, and blacks also occupy a small part. However, he did not see anyone below the C2 level. They all drank wine and chatted happily. And the girl with my arms around me.

"Those who have the ability to consume are the management, of course the level is higher..."

Ma Beibei shrugged and said: "This area is mainly white, and it is our Korean area. Other ethnic groups have basically no spending power. They all meet on the top of the boat and in the activity room. You want to go to the clubs in your country. see?"

"have a look!"

Zhao Guanren came to the scope of activities of Korean descent, but most of them are ordinary people. His small days are far less chic than whites. Many people saw him in ancient costumes and held up mobile phones to take pictures of him. They thought he was wearing South Korea. Costume.

"Yo~ the environment in our club is good..."

Zhao Guanren walked into a viewing restaurant curiously. A row of glass windows faced the sea. He turned his head and saw hundreds of men and women gathered in front of the small stage. A familiar breath came to his face, only watching a banner pulled up on the stage. —Meihua News Agency Winter Team Building Conference!

"Head Zhang! You have come to a new fellow..."

Ma Beibei walked over and yelled. The 500-odd people turned their heads in surprise. Standing on the podium was a rich makeup rich lady who was full of MLM flavor. She was also surprised and said: "Oh! This is a Jinyiwei here, compatriots. Let’s applaud and welcome!"

"Cut~ I'm still wearing ancient costumes here, poor national pride..."

A discordant ridicule sounded, particularly harsh in the applause. Zhao Guanren looked at a young man in a suit. Next to him was a beautiful woman in a fashionable short skirt. He also sneered with disdain and turned it over. With a big wink.

"What are you talking about? The trouble is louder, the back of my ears..."

Zhao Guanren walked straight to the guy in the suit, and the guy jumped up and said, "I said you pretend to be forced, you want to regain your mind when dressed like this, and hold on to feudal dregs all the time. Poor self-esteem is just like glass, admitting that he is excellent. Is it that hard?"

"Prince Xun!"

An uncle stood up and said angrily: "You are willing to be a traitor and running dog. That is your freedom, but you can't slander our culture. Although this guy is not dressed properly, he represents your ancestor. You scold him. Just cursing your ancestor!"

"I'm pooh~"

Wang Zixun raised his C2 level tag and said loudly: "I achieved C2 by my own ability, not by being a traitor. You have thought about it before you speak. Who cares about your nation? You think Don't be a traitor!"

"you…"

The uncle was flushed with anger, but no one was there to help him speak, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I agree with Shao Wang, put away your poor national pride..."

A tattooed man stood up and sneered: "People don't care about you at all. What else can you do besides bragging and narcissism? I'm here to tell you today that I have left the group and joined the Korean group. I won't play with you idiots! "

"Oh, hey~ It's amazing, they are fake foreign devil, you are fake stick..."

Zhao Guanren yin and yang smiled strangely: "You two will keep my dog's eyes open. Master, I am wearing a prince's dragon robe, not a flying fish suit. What's more, what kind of clothes I wear has nothing to do with you? Could it be that you get excited when you see your ancestor?"

"Who the **** are you scolding is a fake stick, there is a kind of you say it again..."

The tattooed man rushed over in anger, and several other members of society also stood up, but Zhao Guanren's backhand was a big mouth, and he slammed him on the ground, sneered and said, "I scold someone who speaks, but I didn't scold you. It's a dog, even if I have quality!"

"I killed you..."

The tattooed man jumped up like a mad dog. More than a dozen of his companions also rushed up. The others hid in exclamation. Wang Zixun also yelled: "Knock the door! Hit the dead, kill this, I don’t know. Life and death stuff!"

"Don't fight! Everyone is a compatriot, don't be embarrassed in front of foreigners..."

Zhang Fupo stomped her feet anxiously on stage, but she heard a series of screams before she fell silent. More than a dozen brawny men fell to the ground one after another, and the tattooed man fell on the ground and spurted nosebleeds, making everyone stupid. Wang Zixun was so dull that he couldn't believe it.

"Who is a compatriot with him, but he is a good man..."

Zhao Guanren grabbed the tattooed man’s hair and dragged it into the aisle. The tattooed man was a bit bloody. He roared with red eyes and slammed a dagger at him. However, Zhao Guanren twisted his arm and set it directly beside him. Chair.

"Crack~"

Zhao Guanren suddenly stamped his foot on his arm, and everyone's hairs were erected. The tattooed man's arm was like dry firewood, and it broke from the middle of the forearm with a "crack", and then let out a horrible howl like a pig. , His arms fluttered like soft sticks.

"you you you…"

Wang Zixun retreated in horror. Everyone present was dumbfounded, not afraid of Zhao Guanren's combat effectiveness, but his cruel heart. The tattooed man must be disabled, and maybe he has to amputate his limbs.

"Who said shutting the door and hitting to death..."

Zhao Guanren kicked the tattooed man and fainted. He looked at Wang Zixun with a grin. Wang Zixun’s woman swished and hid under the table. He also ran to the side door in shock, but Zhao Guanren picked up a chair and fiercely. Smashed at him.

"Bang~"

"what…"

Wang Zixun screamed and fell to the ground, the chair fell apart directly on his back, but he crawled forward in horror, vomiting blood in his mouth, crying for forgive me.

"Huh? That's weird..."

Zhao Guanren walked over without anxiousness, stepped on his face and smiled: "Isn't your self-esteem as strong as iron? Why did you suddenly start begging for mercy? It's not like being a father to say you, is it so difficult to admit that your father is good? Don't Learn from others' glass heart!"

"Police! He beats and kills, so grab him..."

Wang Zixun’s woman suddenly jumped up and shouted, only to see the two Korean policemen running in, Zhao Guanren immediately stepped aside and took out the translator, and smiled: "Police officer! They were fighting, I was trying to treat them, I It's a doctor!"

"What happened?"

The two police officers walked over with their pistols, and suddenly saw a dozen wailing people lying on the ground. They were also taken aback.

"I do not see it…"

Ma Beibei stepped aside and did not help each other, but the leader of the rich woman pointed to Zhao Guanren and said in Korean: "This man lied, these people were all injured by him. He provokes my team members as soon as he comes in. The knife on the ground is him. Murder weapon!"

"Yes! He was looking for trouble and wounded our deputy commander..."

Many people followed suit one after another, all of them filled with righteous indignation, only a small number of people pinched their noses and did not speak.

"OK!"

Zhao Guanren suddenly patted the tag and said: "I asked to see Colonel Vincent, he will return me an innocence, but I am an expert he hired!"

"You follow us, the others call the doctor quickly..."

The two police officers turned around a little impatiently and left. Unexpectedly, Zhao Guanren suddenly kicked Wang Zixun in the face and knocked him out. Under the horrified gaze of more than 500 people, he arrogantly spotted him. A cigarette flew away.