Lin Qi calmly piloted the U107, arriving above the No. 1 Prosthetic Clinic.
A long line still snaked around the No. 1 Prosthetic Clinic. The "Divine Power Lin Qi" incident had just blown up, and the hype was at its absolute peak.
The hype would probably start to die down in another two or three days.
But even when the hype on the cyber network faded, the pre-booked business for the No. 1 Prosthetic Clinic wouldn't disappear.
After all, the old man was shrewd enough to charge a sixty percent deposit, and the agreements clearly stated that deposits were non-refundable in case of cancellation.
It was a legal contract. Even if someone tried to sue, the old man couldn't possibly lose the case in any Cyber City.
But what troubled Lin Qi now was...
'No parking spaces. This is a bit of a problem.'
Lin Qi's vehicle wasn't nearly as high-end as Liu Xuan's, which could park wherever it pleased.
He couldn't just designate a parking zone wherever he wanted.
