The elevator's display indicated the number eleven, and Han Fei, dragging a leader with him, arrived at the eleventh floor accompanied by two police officers.
The transparent elevator doors opened to either side, and the staff all stood in the hall filled with a sense of technology.
"Where are the others?" Han Fei scanned the area, but not a single person dared to make eye contact with him.
"I'm here." The young man who "invited" Han Fei over was sitting in a private room deep in the hall, with the city's giant screen just outside, broadcasting messages that half the Smart City could see clearly.
As Han Fei approached, the young man showed no intention of standing up, exuding a sense of arrogance as if he looked down on everyone, as if they were all beneath him.
"No manners at all, I really want to tell him, even his father would have to call me 'grandpa' when he sees me."
