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What Lancelot said was reasonable, and Fengsheng knew it well, so he also said that he would not be so negligent.

"Do you speak Japanese?"

Fengsheng saw that black and thin waiter, holding two bottles of mineral water, ran over from the stairs, and asked Lancelot.

"I can understand a little bit, but I can't speak."

Lancelot said truthfully.

The Japanese language is not an international language, and he rarely comes to Southeast Asia, so he has never learned Japanese language.

The black and thin waiter took two bottles of mineral water, put them on the table of the canonization, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just serve three dishes."

The canonized person had never eaten in such a small restaurant, and the waiter did not show him the menu. Everyone knew what they had.

Besides, no matter what kind of food this small restaurant has, he thinks it will not suit his appetite.

"Holle, please wait a moment, and the food will be served soon!"

The black and thin waiter seemed very happy when he heard that Fengsheng said to serve three dishes at random, so he ran down.

The guests at that table were all white and clean, and the clothes they wore looked very expensive. They looked like rich people.

He just went to the three most expensive dishes in the store, just enough to kill them.

After the waiter left, the canonization said to Lancelot:

"Did those two enter the brothel next to it?"

Lancelot's position is better looking downstairs, the canonization has to twist his upper body and tilt his head to see it.

When he saw the two mercenaries just now, one of them squinted and pointed at the room next to them.

Lancelot straightened slightly and quickly glanced downstairs.

He happened to see one of the mercenaries walked into the colorful room, while the other did not go in.

"Yeah." Lancelow said, "but only one went in, and the other went forward."

"Only one went in?"

While the canonization asked, Leng eyebrows slightly raised.

"Well, just got one in."

As Lancelot answered, he looked downstairs again, affirming.

As for the two mercenaries, he still didn't get it wrong.

"You wait here, I'll be back soon."

The canonization stood up as he said.

"What do you want?" Lancelot seemed to know what the canonization wanted, and immediately looked at him vigilantly, "Danger!"

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

The canonization pilgrim Lancelot stretched out his hand and motioned for him to be quiet.

The buildings in this small town are all made of wood, not concrete houses.

When Fengsheng came out of the small wooden restaurant, he deliberately scanned the people on the long small street carefully.

After seeing that there were no other mercenary members, he walked towards the colorful brothel diagonally opposite.

The door of the brothel was not closed, only a string of cheap plastic beads hanging down, blocking the view and acting as a door.

But these strings of plastic beads can't stop the view inside and outside the brothel.

The Fengsheng walked slowly in the middle of the road with an unhurried pace.

When he reached the position facing the front entrance of this brothel, he stopped and turned his head to look inside the brothel.

Looking in from his direction, his eyes can clearly see Andy Elliott with an AK-47 assault rifle on his body.

Andy Elliott is hugging two women who don't seem to be very good-looking women.