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"Okay, let's go!"

After being choked by Joe, Hancock digested it for several seconds, looked left and right in the mirror, and finally said to Joe with satisfaction.

He was about to take off. His right foot had already stamped a deep footprint, but he stopped again.

"By the way, where are we going?"

Hancock discovered a serious problem. It seemed that after meeting Joe, his mind became less flexible than before.

My heart was full of excitement and excitement, and I became irritable in doing things, as if I was a different person!

"How could this happen? I used to be a strict person!"

Hancock asked himself in his mind, and then he suddenly discovered a very scary thing!

————He still doesn’t know Joe’s name!

In the half hour he met with Joe, Hancock talked more than he had in a previous day. However, he still didn’t know who the man in front of him was!

Isn't there anything more terrifying than this?

He, Superman Hancock, actually brought a strange, unknown man into his "boudoir"?

very scary!

...

"Rodeo Drive," Joe answered.

"Well, those things are not cheap!"

Hancock is the person who knows the city of Los Angeles best. After all, since he woke up in the hospital, a generation like him are now using crutches, and he is still flying around the city.

Rodeo Drive is in Beverly Hills, a city within a city in Los Angeles. It is full of celebrities, rich and famous people. As the most upscale commercial street in the United States or the world, the things inside are valuable.

But Hancock is not false either. Even though he couldn't afford it, and even though he stank from not taking a shower, no one ever dared to chase him away when he went to sleep on a bench on Rodeo Drive.

Sometimes the wind is too strong, and he is lucky enough to be able to "pick up" a few pieces of clothing "blown" by the strong wind in the specialty store inside!

Isn't he familiar with that part of Los Angeles? Hancock, who calls himself an eagle, has never used urine in that place?

Although it is a bit uncivilized, who can bear it when someone is drunk and needs to urinate?

...

"Let's go," said Joe.

"Wait a minute." Hancock racked his brains to think of how to word it, but after thinking for a long time, he realized that he was not in a good condition today and had no words to say, so he simply said:

"Well, what's your name?"

Seeing Joe stunned, Hancock continued: "I don't know who you are anymore."

"Is there?" Joe thought for a moment, and it seemed that it was.

"Haha." He laughed twice and stretched out his right hand.

"Let me meet you. My name is Joe Danforth. You can just call me Joe."

Hancock stared at Joe for a second or two, then held Joe's hand tightly, "Hancock, I forgot my name and last name."

"Let's go."

...

Two minutes later, Joe and Hancock arrived on Rodeo Drive.

The difference was that Joe fell lightly and did not damage the ground, while Hancock remained the same, with his head bruised and bloody on the tiled floor.

The tourists were startled and screamed, but the locals were not surprised. The patrolman on the roadside took one look and withdrew his gaze, and had no desire to ask Hancock for compensation. It was not his turn to worry about this kind of thing, so he might as well maintain order.

I'm just a little surprised. Someone seemed to have fallen from the sky just now?

...

Joe brought Susan to Hancock and introduced him: "Susan, my girlfriend."

"Hello." Susan smiled and held out her hand.

"Hello, my name is Hancock."

After the two shook hands, Joe said, "Where should we go to eat?"

It's almost dinner time, it's time to have lunch.

Joe looked at Hancock and said, "You are familiar with your territory. I recommend a company."

"This..." Joe's question stumped Hancock. Thinking about it, how long had it been since he had eaten?

"When was the last time he had a meal?" Hancock asked himself. He usually had time to eat. After all, he was a "hero" who fought against bad guys every day. He was too busy to have time to eat.

So Joe asked him to recommend a restaurant, and he really couldn't tell.

Hancock's only source of income was the subsistence allowance, and all the money from the subsistence allowance was used by him to buy alcohol, so how could he have any spare money for food?

You don’t have to eat rice, but you must drink wine! You can't have both, you have to give up food to get wine!

"When I was shopping, I found a restaurant that was good. I saw it in the Michelin magazine. I wanted to eat there for a long time, so why not just go to that restaurant?"

Seeing that Hancock couldn't answer, Susan helped him out. She is such a careful person. Ever since she got together with Susan, at least Joe has not worried about the trivial matters in life. Susan has made everything in order and arranged everything for Joe clearly.

Probably because she works as a scientific assistant!

Tony once wanted to recruit Susan to be his assistant, but Joe was almost not ready to punch him, and his fists were half out!

That slut, with Pepper, still missed his Susan, and Qiao almost fell out.

If he didn't know that Tony had no other intentions, otherwise Tony would be gone.

...

Joe consciously took the handbag from Susan's hand, and the three of them entered which Michelin restaurant Susan mentioned.

Because it was a last-minute idea, people refused to let me in at first, saying that there was no reservation and there was no room.

At this time Hancock stood up.

He stared at the waiter and coughed twice.

"Well, it's such a coincidence that a customer happened to cancel the reservation."

"..."

Hancock is the most ruthless person in Los Angeles!

After sitting down, Joe looked at the menu and felt it was too fancy. He didn't know what to order, so he handed the menu to Hancock.

Hancock looked at the French on the menu and felt that it was familiar but unfamiliar. He said, "I can do both."

The menu returned to Joe.

Joe looked at Susan, who took the menu, glanced at it, and looked at Joe with a half-smile.

"When I was in college, I asked you to take French as an elective with me, but you refused to do it and insisted on learning Japanese. Now you are stupid!

You are just too lazy! You could spend a few minutes learning a language, but you just don’t.

Okay, I know you both are big eaters, I want this, this, this. "

She and the waiter ordered a signature steak, an appetizer and dessert, soup and a glass of wine.

"As for the two of them, let's order everything on the menu."

"Okay." The waiter actually wanted to refuse. Susan's ordering like this was too disrespectful to their three-star Michelin restaurant, but seeing Hancock's face, all the words were swallowed in his stomach.

"I did it for art!" Joe muttered after the waiter left.

Susan ignored him and said to Hancock with a smile: "You'll find that one to your taste later, and we'll order more."

Hancock hesitated a little and said, "That's not good."

Although I am illiterate, I can still understand the prices. The dishes here are not cheap. According to their way of eating, a meal will cost tens of thousands of dollars.

"fine!"

Joe understood what Hancock meant. He patted his chest and said to Hancock, "Do you know what I am most proud of?"

"Flying?" Hancock guessed.

"No." Joe shook his head, stretched out a finger and said:

"It's money power!"

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