Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

When Wu Yunfeng heard this, he couldn't help but remain silent.

He tightened the half bag of "leftover materials" in his hand, and once again intuitively felt the gap between himself and Jiang Feiyan, and there was an inexplicable pressure in his heart...

"Hey! Sister Xi, if I take a few pills from here, Sister Yan... won't she be able to find it?" Li Mo, who had turned back at some point, stared closely at Looking at the pile of sparkling diamonds on the table, his eyes were full of eagerness to try.

"Ha! If you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try..."

Dai Xi glanced at him with a smile, then turned to look at his hand, "Is this what you are looking for?"

"Ah? Yes, can't you?" Li Mo put the things in his hands on the table, but his eyes were still glued to the diamond and refused to leave.

"Okay, wipe your saliva!" Dai Xi picked a big one and threw it to Li Mo, "Let's play with this. If Jiang Feiyan asks later, just say I gave it to him. your!"

"Okay! Thank you, Sister Xi!"

Li Mo cheered and happily stuffed the diamond into his pocket.

But Dai Xi, after throwing a diamond to Li Mo, raised his eyes and looked around the room, then quickly took back a few things and put them on the table.

"You'll be leaving soon, so take all of these with you!"

She raised her eyes to look at Wu Yunfeng, and then pushed everything on the table in front of him.

"these are?"

Wu Yunfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the things on the table, with a little surprise in his eyes.

"These are...micro communicators...narcotics...multifunctional daggers...and..." Dai Xi put the items on the table He introduced the things one by one and said with a smile:

"On a large gambling ship like the Poseidon, you will be thoroughly searched before boarding, so it is impossible for you to bring weapons such as guns aboard.

But what you see in front of you are almost all things Jiang Feiyan commonly uses when performing assassination missions.

Not only is it well camouflaged and easy to carry, it can also avoid most detection instruments, making it very suitable for your boarding operation this time. "

"Okay, I understand, thank you!"

Wu Yunfeng nodded with deep eyes and thanked Dai Xi in a low voice.

Chen Xuan looked at Wu Yunfeng intently for two seconds, hesitated for a moment, and said proactively: "Mr. Wu, if you don't mind, please bring this with you."

As he spoke, he walked slowly to Wu Yunfeng and handed over the crutch in his hand.

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?" Wu Yunfeng frowned in confusion.

"In the handle of this crutch is a miniature pistol that I modified myself. It is hidden relatively secretly. Normally, it is difficult to detect with the naked eye as long as no instrument is used for detection. You can take it in case of emergency... ....”

As Chen Xuan spoke, he showed him how to open the pistol, "There are a total of five bullets in the magazine, and I have filled them up. However, I am afraid that these extra bullets will be inconvenient to carry. ....."

"This crutch is for daily self-defense when you walk. If you give it to me, what will you do?" Wu Yunfeng raised his hand to reject it.

"The crutch is just an auxiliary to me. I can't find a general to help me..." Chen Xuan smiled and continued: "Moreover, there is a mechanism on the lower half of this crutch. .....”

He held the cane horizontally in his hand, held both ends with both hands, and twisted it hard.

I saw that the originally smooth stick body with no visible cracks was split into two.

Chen Xuan, under Wu Yunfeng's slightly surprised gaze, pulled out the thing inside the staff, and it turned out to be a slender three-edged military thorn.

And the blade that had been sharpened was shining with an attractive cold light under the illumination of the overhead light.

"I have slightly modified this triangular spur to fit the body of my crutch better. Ayan also prefers to use this type of cold weapon when performing tasks..."

Chen Xuan handed the three-sided military thorn in his hand to Wu Yunfeng, and murmured as if to himself: "This time, if Mr. Wu can successfully see Ayan, it would be good to hand this military thorn to her for self-defense..." ....”

But halfway through the words, he suddenly realized that what he said was inappropriate, so he smiled slightly awkwardly, "I didn't expect that the gadgets I made when I was bored can be used now. I also asked Wu Don't dislike it, sir, just keep it with you as a backup..."

Wu Yunfeng looked at Chen Xuan wordlessly for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and restored the crutch.

He tightened his crutches, which had returned to their original state, and solemnly said to Chen Xuan:

"Thank you!"

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded, and said in a low voice: "The time is almost up, Mr. Wu should set off as soon as possible! As Ayan's brother, Chen once again thanked Mr. Wu for his generous rescue.

I wish you all the best on your trip! Return safely! "

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Martell Street, Rose Tavern.

When Wu Yunfeng arrived at the agreed place by car, it was less than 5 minutes earlier than the agreed time.

He looked through the car window at the very inconspicuous tavern across the street, and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"Handsome guy, wait a minute."

Felicia, who was sitting in the front seat of the driver's seat, suddenly stopped him and pointed under her nose with a smile, "Your fake beard... is curled up."

With that said, she took out a cosmetic bag from the armrest box and handed it to Wu Yunfeng, "It's not the appointed time yet. There is glue in it. You can handle it yourself. Don't worry..."

After saying that, she winked at him, raised her fingers to hook up her sunglasses, and turned her head to look in the direction of the Rose Tavern...

"Thank you!"

Wu Yunfeng quickly patched up his fake beard and handed back the makeup bag.

Felicia took the makeup bag casually, took off her sunglasses, looked at him carefully up and down, then smiled and said, "Perfect! No wonder Sister Yan fell in love with you! You are indeed a good model!" "

Wu Yunfeng pursed his lips silently. He really didn't know how to answer the question, so he had to reach out and press the brim of his hat before getting out of the car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, the window of the rear cab was lowered.

Then Felicia yelled at him loudly in Spanish: "Hey! I haven't given the tip yet!"

"..."

Wu Yunfeng turned around, looked at Felicia in confusion, and gave her a vague look.

But Felicia didn't pay attention at all.

Seeing Wu Yunfeng just standing there, she stretched out her hand from the lowered car window, first pointed at the taxi light on the roof, then patted the door with great dissatisfaction, and then became extremely impatient. He shouted again in English:

"Don't pretend you don't understand! Give me the tip quickly!"

As he spoke, he gestured to Wu Yunfeng to count the banknotes.

Wu Yunfeng understood, and immediately smiled apologetically, pretending to have forgotten, and quickly took out his wallet from his coat pocket, took out two bills, and handed them in through the car window.

Felicia grabbed the banknote, rolled her eyes impatiently, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Along with the raised dust, there were two vague Spanish sentences. Swear words.

The smile on Wu Yunfeng's face dissipated. He looked coldly at the direction the taxi was leaving and spat on the ground angrily. Then he picked up the crutch in his hand, looked around cautiously, and tiptoed towards the Rose Tavern. Go...