"I mistook the person; he is the real Little Geng, yes, he is Little Geng." The security guy said firmly to a chubby man nearby.

"You must apologize to me, don't go, we can't let this go unresolved today." The chubby man on the ground grabbed the security guy's leg. He was just a chubby passerby, innocent, unlucky, and bewildered, thinking that the other party had ruined his reputation.

Such an incident would be uncomfortable for anyone, especially since the chubby man was filmed by so many people, men and women, old and young, including his favorite little boys. Yes, the chubby man had a thing for cute young boys. But today, he realized he made a huge blunder.

Actually, all that was nothing compared to being filmed and being uploaded online—it was bound to go viral. For him, no matter whose fault, public opinion would blame him for making unreasonable trouble and disturbing public order, so he couldn't let this go; absolutely not. He felt wronged, miserable, and felt like crying.

The security guy was also full of grievances, "Buddy, I admit I mistook the person, isn't that enough? I apologize, I surrender, I admit defeat, please let go of me now."

The security guy thought if they continued to stand off like this, the chubby man who was claiming to be Little Geng would get away. He must have deliberately called himself Little Geng, whether the other was the real Little Geng or not, he must capture that Little Geng.

At that moment, the chubby man on the ground had a sudden idea, as if he recalled something, and said, "I remember now, you are Old Wang."

This time, the security guy was stunned, the surrounding people were stunned, even the bystanders watching the drama were stunned. This guy had just claimed the other party mistook the person, yet now he was changing his story faster than flipping a book, making twists and turns, immediately making everyone realize there was something interesting about the matter.

"You... what are you saying, brother, you are Little Geng."

"Right, we used to play together often when we were kids."

The security guy denied: "No, you are not. That person is Little Geng, he admitted he was Little Geng."

"But I admitted it too."

"Your admission is invalid, his entire family are Little Gengs."

Damn! @#￥%...

Listening to the two silly old men behind him arguing endlessly… The chubby man quickly left with a smile. He could only help so much; who knew that guy would actually argue with the security guy claiming to be Little Geng, making unnecessary trouble? He didn't have time to waste here; now, he just wanted to do one thing: ditch that annoying security guy and sit alone in an internet café, play some Star Wars, revisiting memories from his military days, which was indeed a great joy in life.

As he was thinking this in his mind, the chubby man quickened his pace, zigzagging out of Waiting Hall into Central Street Plaza and casually bought a mask to wear on his face. Although he didn't think it would be of much use, at least wearing a mask wouldn't attract too much attention.

It's said that the bird who sticks its head out gets shot, and the isolated person gets targeted in a fight. People are like that; if you don't fit in, there will always be someone gossiping behind you, even someone not in the trend like the chubby man decided to just go with the flow temporarily.

Minutes passed, and while walking, the chubby man using his watch, finally located an internet battle bar named Internet Express.

This battle bar was genuinely not small, just the interior sections alone had many levels. The machines on the first level were the most average, capable of handling any contemporary mainstream game, although the graphics quality had to be reduced for large games.

But correspondingly, the prices at the first level of Internet Express were also the most affordable. There were typically more people, and almost all hundreds of seats in the combat computers on this level were fully occupied, with no vacancies at all.

So without lingering, the chubby man took the elevator directly to the second floor…

What he didn't expect was that the machines on the second floor were not fewer than the first, and the places were almost full too. Who would have thought that the battle bar would be so busy? But thinking about it carefully, this place was located at the exit of the Dragon Gate Space Station, and Dragon Gate's daily traffic amounted to tens of millions, so it wasn't strange at all to see so many people here.

After all, those who could come here were not short of money. In many of the luxurious private rooms of the battle bars, a few hours of computer time could cost as much as a laborer earns from a day of hard work—an undeniable sad reality.

Sadly, as sad as it might be, an even deeper sorrow was internet celebrities, especially beautiful female internet celebrities. These well-known web celebrities, as soon as they turn on the camera and interact with the audience, with a shake of their hips and a swing of their waist, might earn money than ordinary people couldn't make in half a lifetime.

Unfortunately, the chubby man didn't have enough attractiveness and believed he didn't have that talent. Of course, if it were just about eloquence, he thought his eloquence wasn't less than anyone's, whether they were celebrities or internet influencers. Just with his three-inch tongue, he could break through all.

But wish as he might, see as he might, the chubby man still decided to go to the upper floor. The reason for going up was not because the chubby man was extravagant but because his identity was indeed a bit special; you should know that the chubby man was an Elite Red Cloak driver.

What exactly does it mean to be an Elite Red Cloak driver? That's different from ordinary soldiers; in local battles, such a presence could determine the direction of a battle. If in a battle one side has a Red Cloak driver and the other doesn't, the outcome could almost surely be that the side without the Red Cloak driver wouldn't stand a chance of winning.

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