The black streamlined magnetlev supercar, like a piece of transparent glass reflecting the neon lights and virtual advertisements, glided silently across the skyline, weaving through the towering skyscrapers, over the congested flyover bridges jammed with vehicles of those escaping disaster, and finally landed in the private parking lot on the top floor of the hospital building at the NCHC Night Capital Medical Health Center in the Old Capital District.
Li Pan stepped out of the sports car, straightened his suit, and took out a pair of electronic sunglasses to wear from his pocket.
Wearing sunglasses in the dead of night wasn't to show off or pretend to be blind; it was mainly because his newly revived body didn't have any brain implants. In this cyber era, it was necessary to have an external device connection system.
