Ability Files

When you are ready, go back to the door of one of the two bars you passed by before. The "resting" sign hanging on the door has not been removed.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time for the bar to open. At this time, there are basically no customers, but the clerk has already started to prepare inside, and I am not afraid that I will be empty.

I pulled up the hood on the coat to cover myself as much as possible. Only then did I regret that I didn't prepare a pair for myself when I bought glasses for Hughes.

I didn't knock on the door, but pushed it, and found that the door was ajar, so I opened it and walked in.

The people inside are making preparations, there are not many people, just two, one is sorting things in the bar building, and the other is turning the stools off the tables in the bar.

Seeing me and Justin coming in, the person who set up the tables and chairs glanced at me and ignored it.I ignored him, walked straight to the bar, and tapped my fingers on the table a few times.

The bartender, who was busy doing his own work, stopped what he was doing and turned to look at me: "Does the guest need anything?"

He put his left hand on the table and covered it with his right, covering his thumb and forefinger.

"Of course, I think you'll be interested!" I put my index and middle fingers together and swipe across the table, seeing his expression relax.

"Okay, I think we can talk."

This series of actions all used codes, which were different from the code words and gestures generally used by the outside world. I used codes that belonged to the bar I worked in at the beginning. Only a few people in charge found out.

When I knocked those few times, I just wanted to experiment to see if the knocking at this interval would attract the other party's attention. If there is indeed a connection with my previous work place, then he will definitely make the next move.As a result, the following series of codes were all matched, and things were exactly as I guessed——the owner of this bar is the same person as Noke Annuo's...

I continued to lower my head, hid half of my face in the hood, dug out a sealed bottle of diluent from the box in my pocket, and placed it on the bar.

The bartender first raised his eyebrows when he saw this glass bottle, then suppressed the sarcasm on his face, and pushed back the potion I pushed to him: "Sir, we allow private transactions here , you are free to find buyers, as long as there is no dispute in the store because of the price!"

The detached smile, obviously, took me for a guy who came here to sell shoddy drugs.

"Of course, if it's 'Temptation of Venus', I will naturally find a buyer myself, but what if it's something higher than that?" I pushed the bottle towards him again.

"The latest model?" The bartender focused now, but it was obvious that he didn't trust me very much.

This is natural. As the city of drugs, Antafia, if there is the latest model, how can someone like him, who is not just an ordinary bar clerk, know nothing about it?Moreover, people like me who appear here directly, who know the code but have never seen it before, are suspicious in the first place. If you just take out something and call it the latest drug, everyone will be suspicious.

"Of course!" My purpose is to let him help me put this on the market. It would be better to attract the attention of others. Even if I don't know its effect, I have to pretend to be sure. Anyway, someone will test it for me... …

The bartender looked at me, opened the seal, picked up the bottle and wanted to drop it on his hand, but I stopped it with my hand.

"and many more!"

"What, have you changed your mind?" He put down the bottle and looked at me as if he saw a prankster who was about to be exposed.

"No, I just feel that I need to remind you that this potion is very powerful, it's best to dilute it first." After saying this, I let go of my hand on his wrist and made a " Please" gesture.

Reminder I want to remind you, whether I listen or not is not my business.

"Don't worry, I will evaluate objectively." Although the bartender still didn't believe me, he was much more cautious when dripping the medicine, and only poured a small drop on the side of the tiger's mouth.

I stared at him without blinking, watching him sticking out his tongue to lick the drop of liquid. There was a slight sound of inhalation coming from beside him. It seemed that I had tried my best to control it, but I still couldn't completely suppress the sound. .

I turned my head and looked at Justin who was biting his lip and looked at me with a little panic, and bent his mouth at him.It seems that he already knows what I handed over.When I was going to bring him here this morning, I wasn't going to hide him, but I wasn't going to tell him either.

"This..." The bartender over there had already licked the liquid in, and froze in place after making this sound.

I put my chin on my hand and watched every movement and expression of the bartender with interest.Although he seems to be frozen there now, if you look carefully, you can find that his whole body is trembling slightly, and the expression on his face is unpredictable, with a strange trance for a while, and a pain for a while...

"Is he all right?" Justin looked a bit worried and asked, tugging at the hem of my shirt.

"Of course, it's just that I couldn't get used to it at first, and there is no problem with the medicine itself." I didn't take it seriously, it was diluted so much, and the amount of intake was so small that it would not cause any danger to the human body at all. The amount he drank Might as well add it to Justin's water and make him drink it!It's just that because it hasn't been diluted again, the impact of the potion will be a little bigger after it's ingested.

Sure enough, not long after, the bartender calmed down and looked at me after he took a breather.

"How does it feel?"

"This," he looked at the small glass bottle on the bar, "how many bottles do you have and how do you plan to sell them?"

This diluted potion has aroused his interest, I'm sure, the first thing he will do after getting this is not to find a buyer for me, but to dedicate it to his master... Now the initiative completely falls on me hand.

"I have three bottles here. As for the price, I believe you won't let me down!" I didn't make things difficult for him, and took out two more bottles and put them in front of him.

"Only this?" The other party looked at the three petite glass bottles, and was not satisfied with the amount.

"This is our first transaction," I shook my finger, "Of course I still have, but before I get paid back, it's impossible for me to empty out my bottom line, and I believe you won't. Put all your eggs in one basket, right?"

He looked at my expression intently, and nodded: "Okay, I can help you find a buyer, but you also know that this is a potion that has never been circulated before. If you want to find a buyer all at once, it will be difficult. A certain degree of difficulty, and..."

"Three days!" I interrupted him, "You can take 20.00% of the transaction amount, and if I am satisfied with the price, I will bring five more bottles."

"Wait, five bottles is too little, I need to increase the amount! Fifteen bottles!"

"No, I don't have much on hand, and this potion is concentrated, so it can be diluted and traded." I paused, as if thinking: "Seven bottles, I can take seven bottles Come here, but the commission that will be paid to you will have to be calculated separately!"

"Okay!" He agreed quickly, as if he realized that he replied too quickly after he said it, so he added: "If this really arouses other people's interest, I can reduce the commission, but you have to promise Supply."

"I can't agree to this, because it's not my own thing, and it's not easy to refine..." I acted like asking for the price.

"The price will satisfy you at that time."

"Then, let's make a decision when we see the price that satisfies us," I waved my hand, "I hope the cooperation goes well, and see you in three days, sir!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to say anything else, I turned around and got off the chair in front of the bar, leading Justin to the door.

Things have been done, the seeds have been planted, and the next thing is to wait for the seeds to germinate in three days...

What to do now is to meet Hughes.

After spending a lot of time in the bar, there were already scattered pedestrians around when I came out, and it was time for the night event to start.Justin hastily stepped forward and followed me closely. I didn't dare to glance away when I saw him, for fear of being misunderstood that I was also engaged in prostitution.

The experience at the checkpoint frightened him, after all, he has never encountered such a thing... In fact, he doesn't need to be so afraid, because this kind of place has its own rules.Those people just took advantage of it and made a few dirty words about it, but they didn't really do any real harm to us.

Their identities are the "protectors" of this area, and they are responsible for protecting the safety of the service personnel in the entertainment area and maintaining the trading rules here.If Justin and I really came here to engage in this kind of career, then what they want to do to us can only be done through legitimate transactions, so they say "notify them to take care of them".

So I'm not as worried about them as Justin.

As we walked towards the checkpoint, the number of people around us gradually increased. Men and women with scantily clad clothes, slightly sluggish expressions and full of dusty looks opened their homes and came out one after another.The smell of cooking food wafted from nowhere in the street, and the noise of voices was mixed with the clashing sound of ladles.

I ignored the ambiguous eyes of the people around me, and led Justin who was following me back to the residential area along the nearest road.Fortunately, the group of people guarding the checkpoint is no longer the same group as before, and they are now more focused on checking the passing pedestrians, so there is no such thing as the morning scene.

Since the potion matter was settled, and we must stay for a while longer, I turned a corner and went to the market.

Since we still have to stay here, we can improve the food. We don’t even have a pot where we live, so naturally we need to buy things bit by bit.Moreover, after I came out of the bar, I vaguely felt that someone was following me. In this way, I could just show that I would stay here, and even make them think that I want to stay here for a long time, so I can rest assured.

The market is not very far from the checkpoint, just take a short detour.This place is no different from the streets in other places. Most of the stalls are set up with simple wooden boards, or directly placed on the ground with nylon cloth, because the daily necessities and the vegetable market are all gathered together. The entrance is the vegetable stall, and now it is the preparation It's a late hour, so it's full of people.

I bought some fresh vegetables and fruits, as well as a whole bag of simple soup packets, and bought a soup pot that can be stewed directly and other miscellaneous things. I decided to replenish my physical strength before the challenge.Pretending not to know that I was being watched, I spent a long time at the market before going back.

The feeling of being followed has not dissipated, anyway, knowing where we live is just for insurance purposes.The deal is still there, and they won't touch me until they know the formula. They followed me just for peace of mind, so I followed them.

The door was closed tightly, I sighed, Hughes didn't seem to come back yet.

Before I went out, because I thought that Hughes might come back at any time, and there was nothing in the room that might be stolen, I didn't lock the door, just closed it, and now I don't need to unlock it.

Pushing the door open, I vaguely felt something was wrong.After looking around to make sure there was no one in the room, he went in and put down everything.The pots, bowls and ingredients were handed over to Justin to wash, and I walked around the wall inside to inspect them carefully.

The dust on the floor had been cleaned up yesterday, so no one’s footprints could be seen. The bedding was also placed on the bed as it was folded when we left. Everything seemed to be exactly the same as before we left.But the strangeness in my heart has not disappeared. If my premonition is correct, someone has been here and has searched the room.

Who is it so fast?

I frowned and began to investigate: the staff in the bar could not be so fast, and the time I went to the market was actually not long enough for them to check the room, and they didn’t know where they lived, so even if they wanted to investigate, we wouldn’t check it out The child is found, so it can be ruled out.Then, only the group of people that Hughes provoked yesterday, and the prying that he felt the first time were left.

Things became more and more complicated. It seemed that I had fallen into a trap since I discovered the potion. The worst thing was that I didn't know the identity and purpose of the other party.

It was easier to deal with Dr. Ling in the past. All I had to worry about was the group of people in the research institute, but now, I don’t know how many parties are trying to trick us... Fortunately, the other party has spent so much effort to cover up Traces, indicating that they do not intend to confront us directly.No matter what the reason is, this gave me a little initiative, but I couldn't help frowning when I turned my head and thought about Hughes not knowing when he would come back.

Hughes' ability is the trading element I can rely on, and I have to find a way to get him to cooperate with me, especially since I have to explain my plan to him.If according to my current plan, I will definitely have to deal with people in the future, maybe I will have to be controlled by others temporarily, can Hughes accept this?

After all, my style of dealing with things is completely different from his. I prefer to hide myself in the dark and use others to find the answers I want, while Hughes likes to rely on his own ability to go straight.

This time, for the sake of safety, I divided the things into two parts and kept one for safekeeping. With Hughes' character, it is very rare to be able to act together for so long. In case he finds it troublesome, he ran to act on his own... …Maybe I will be taken over here!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is possible, but fortunately, there are relatively few places where I need to use him in my current plan, and there is still time to make adjustments.

Just as I was thinking, there were footsteps approaching along with the "squeak" of the floor. I thought it was Justin who came in after washing, so I didn't raise my head.

"Little mice are indeed at the bottom of the food chain, they can lure carnivorous animals back by going out for a while..."

Just now I was conceiving a plan to exclude him in my heart, but now I heard his voice suddenly rang in my ears, and I didn't react for a while.

"You..." I raised my eyes and watched Hughes sit down on the edge of the bed with a calm expression. For a while, I couldn't think of whether to say "You didn't go" or "Where did you go?"

After thinking about it, these are not necessary questions, let's ask him what he did first!

"What did you do to that man?" In Hughes' words, "the carnivorous animal lured by me" obviously refers to the person who followed us all the way just now. If it is resolved, although it will allow the other party to have a higher evaluation of our strength, it will also cause corresponding troubles.

"Why, that man was lured by the little mouse on purpose?" Hughes curled his lips.

"You killed him?"

"No! The strength is too bad..." He lay on his back on the bed, turned over and then fell silent, as if he fell asleep.

I took a look at Hughes, there was no blood splashed on his clothes, and there was no smell of blood around his body, so it should be true that he was not killed.However, if he didn't kill, he didn't kill. It doesn't matter whether he did other things, such as wringing off his hand.

Forget it, as long as the person is not dead.I can't stop Hughes from doing whatever he wants. Besides, I still count on him to cooperate with my plan, and let him do these little things.

Three days, whether it is long or short, is just enough for me to keep the regional map of Antafia in my mind, and I have a general understanding of the information of several important people.

In Antafia, there are three groups of forces that need attention. One is the Deno family, which is mainly in charge of the plantations. Nearly two-thirds of the drug plantations outside Antafia are controlled by their families; The Hasson Group has mastered several drug processing lines and refineries, and almost every new product is developed by their laboratory. For example, an important additive in "The Temptation of Venus" is provided by them, so Germany The Nuo family can't restrain them; the last one is the organization behind the bar I went to before.

They hid too deeply, and I was worried that I was still being closely monitored, so I didn't dare to inquire too much about the news. As a result, my investigations over the past few days had no clue about their identity and background.Oh, it can't be said that there is no clue at all, but that there is no conclusive proof that can clarify their identities.

As I said at the beginning, the slums here seem to be allowed to trade a small amount of drugs because the two leaders don’t care, but the actual situation is that this is an area independent of Antafia at all. influence of those two parties.

But the forces in the slums are not managed by people. Like the outside world, they are divided into large and small circles of influence. The one in charge of the entertainment area is the largest organization here.The other areas are basically a district in charge of a group of people, the territory is not large, there are disputes, and the intensity of the fighting is a bit more cruel than what I have seen before - think about the time Hughes abolished them It is known how many people have never escaped—but the rules are very strict... forces outside the slums are not allowed to intervene at all, and they pursue complete independence and consistent external relations.

Groups of small forces are of little use, but once united, they cannot be underestimated.

I'm not sure if there are any other members of these forces who have been deliberately inserted, but because this area is too special, I have to suspect that these small forces are actually led by a unified person.Even if it is not completely controlled, I am afraid that all actions are well understood.

Coupled with the codes found in the entertainment area, I suspect that what I have found is the person behind the scenes of the third-party forces in the slums.Of course, everything is still speculation and needs to be confirmed in the future.As long as I stay here, I will always know who I am looking for...

Having said that, I have to mention that it's not just me running around every day, but Hughes also goes out early in the morning and only comes back at night, and I don't know what he found interesting.I still don't know what he did, but there are no wounds or blood on his body, and he is in a good mood every day when he comes back, so I just let him go.

Originally, we had no agreement to explain everything to each other clearly, but on the last night, after thinking about it for a long time, I still pulled him to talk about my itinerary for the next day.He didn't say what he was going to do, but he just talked about the location and route of the bar he was going to, and the approximate time.

When I explained these things clearly, Hughes glanced at me and asked me: "Are you asking for my help?"

When I heard this sentence, I froze for a moment, and then admitted frankly: "That's right!"

I planned how to deal with and get out without Hughes by my side, but adding a strong fighting force can guarantee my safety better.It's not my style to let it go and not use it. No one can guarantee that they can fully predict what will happen later.

The trump cards in my hands are those diluted potions. I can be sure that only three days, and such a small amount, they have no way to analyze the ingredients inside. The bargaining chip is in my hand, and they want to get more potions It won't do anything to me.And thanks to their appearance, they will never believe that Justin and I are the developers of these potions, so catching us two "little guys" will not help at all.

In fact, I really don't know the ingredients in the potion, and I have to rely on them to analyze it.In this way, what they are looking for will only be me "the person behind the development of this potion"!

As for how to create a "maker" for them, this can be done by ear. In short, as long as I still have the remaining potion in my hand, I don't have to be afraid that they will not agree to my conditions...

Tomorrow's plan can be said to be foolproof. I told Hughes to get peace of mind and get an insurance... Wait!

Peace of mind?

I paused on the spot, since when did I rely on his existence so much?

For a while, I just felt that things deviated from my original setting, not the current purpose, but that I unconsciously placed Hughes' position more and more important.Although his combat ability is one aspect, on the other hand, he has not been separated for a while, so I naturally put him in the ranks of trustworthy...

I frowned, and told myself in my heart: I can't rely on others, I can't trust others, not only because I can't be sure of other people's thoughts, I can't trust their loyalty, and I can't guarantee that the other party will help me. If you rely on others, you will make yourself weak!

I don't want to be like those ordinary people who can only rely on others to help me. I don't want to be helpless when I don't want to go back to anything... I was able to get to where I am today, and I was able to escape from danger several times. It was luck, but more of it was on my own .If you start to rely on others, you will feel at ease subconsciously, and you will inevitably let go of part of your guard. Even if you face a dangerous situation, you will still feel that you still have to rely on and ignore the immediate danger.

What's more, the person I want to rely on is Hughes!

I have never accepted others. I have been with people who know each other for so long. I don't know how to treat each other.I haven't figured out the relationship between the two of us so far. Whether it's the pet and the owner, or the interdependent companionship, I can't describe it clearly.It seems to have both, and it seems to be more than that...

Obviously, they only said the words "live together" in order not to die in his hands at the beginning, and they only wanted to use each other as free bodyguards when they acted together. Why did they develop to "peace of mind"?

What's even more strange is that Hughes didn't mean to leave me at all this time, and sometimes he could even be said to obey me. Presumably, he also changed our relationship.I don't know if a bond like this is good or bad for us, but it's undeniable that it doesn't feel bad...

I started by listing a lot of reasons to convince myself, and ended up struggling with the relationship between Hughes and myself, and then rehearsed in my mind the situation that I might face tomorrow and how I would get out, tossing In the middle of the night, he fell asleep in Hughes' arms in a daze.

I still dreamed about those fragmented scenes, this time it was clearer than the previous one, although I didn’t remember the pictures, but before I woke up, I clearly heard someone calling me—Len.

One after another, it seems to be afraid that I will forget, and it seems to remind me not to forget, which makes me feel anxious in my heart.

Len...

I don’t know how long I haven’t heard this name. Hughes only called me “little mouse” except for the one time in the institute, and Justin didn’t know my name at all. I didn’t say it, and I didn’t feel it This is necessary.

I still froze for a while because of the cold air coming out of my body. When I came back to my senses, I realized that the bed next to me and the bed opposite were empty. Justin got up before me, and Hughes still disappeared early in the morning. .

I got up slowly, then washed up. I ate vegetable soup boiled in a soup pot and the bread I bought yesterday. According to Justin, Hughes pulled him up early in the morning to make breakfast and left after eating.

I don't know why, Justin seemed to have something to say this time, but he didn't know how to say it, and he hesitated several times.

I glanced at him, but I didn't intend to ask first, but I just waited until I had breakfast, fed the leftover food to the wild cats outside as a routine, and then ran to the top of the hill alone to pass the time looking at the surrounding scenery .

I got a little injury on my hand before, and it took a little effort when I climbed up, but I didn't bleed anymore, so I didn't bother to go down to change the dressing.Not long after, Justin climbed up and sat next to me.I knew he couldn't hold back anymore, so I waited quietly for him to speak.

"I saw the newspaper..." he opened the topic.

"Yeah." I responded and waited for him to continue.

Justin hugged his bent legs, and put his chin between his knees: "The murderer's methods were brutal in the Oak Town corpse case, and five teenagers were brutally killed..."

five?

I was sensitive to the fact that this number was not right. You must know that there were seven of them when Hughes and I approached them.

"The two teenagers are missing, and the police are looking for them anxiously..." He finished the rest of his sentence, then turned his head to look at me quietly, "Besides me, there is another person missing. Who do you think it could be?"

I didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Who do you want?"

"I don't know..." Justin's subordinate rubbed his arm meaningfully, which was an expression of nervousness and insecurity, "I'm afraid, I hope to hear his name, but I'm also afraid to hear it."

"Whether you want to hear it or not, who do you most want to know is the person with a chance of survival?"

"Bwee!" Justin raised his head, "I don't want him to die, but I'm more afraid that he will be tortured by the opponent..."

Speaking of the word torture, his body trembled a bit.

"You should be mentally prepared first, because the one who can survive is most likely the leader..." I came out too quickly, and traveled all the way, and I didn't inquire about the progress of the case carefully. This is my fault. Overlooked: "How did you know that?"

"This!" Justin took out half a torn newspaper from his pocket, and pointed to a corner above it.

I took a look at it, and there was not much space on it, and there were no pictures, and the name of the missing teenager was not reported. It was more like an obituary than a piece of news.

I took another look at Justin and found that his expression was a bit overjoyed, so I decided to inoculate him first: "Don't be too happy, being missing doesn't necessarily mean you're still alive."

Justin's face suddenly turned pale: "I... know."

"Prepare for the worst first. Don't forget your current situation. Even if you finally know that your partner is really alive, don't show it on your face. Before you are sure that you are safe, don't let people see anything. Even if the other party...is in front of you, don't admit it."

I omitted the word "corpse" because I didn't have high expectations for Buwei's survival.Because, I can't think of any use for them to keep Bouvet.

"I see." Justin's tone was a bit bitter, and he obviously knew it.

"Just know, remember, if you don't want to lose your own life, but also hope to avenge them, keep silent and control your expression, just like you have been doing before." I finally warned him.

However, to my surprise, Justin suddenly said: "Are you like this too?"

so?

Keep silent and control your expression?

It seems that this is indeed the case. All along, I have to rely on this kind of admonition to myself, so that I can struggle to survive by controlling myself, not talking or asking.Justin asked this sentence is it because I gave him this feeling during this time?

I faintly felt it was a little ridiculous, but what he said actually sounded a sense of pity to me.

So I told him, "No!"

The wound on the back of the hand that had been scratched open by the cat and hadn’t healed began to ache faintly again. I looked at the wound that was slightly bloody and emphasized again: "No!"

Because I have done much more than this...

Time passed quickly, and it was already afternoon, and the appointment time was 04:30 pm, and it was about the same time we set off and arrived there now.

Double-checked that he hadn't forgotten anything, stuffed the diluted solvent separately into the backpack, and then headed to the entertainment area.

Carrying Justin this way seemed no different from the past two days, but only I knew that today was a fateful day.When the seeds sown three days ago are harvested, what kind of results can be obtained, all depends on my next trip!

There are fifteen bottles of diluted medicine in the box. In addition to the seven bottles that I promised them, I diluted another one. Based on the previous amount, I made an extra ten bottles as insurance.These extra bottles were prepared to deal with them. In case of any emergency, they could be used as bargaining chips.

One was wasted by the gangsters in the town, and two were diluted and used. I only have the last potion left on my body.I tucked it into a hollow metal tubular sculpture and chained it around my neck for decoration.

The amount of a medicine is tens of milliliters, and it needs to be stuffed into the metal tube together with the reagent tube. The pendant is a little too big, but there is no other way.Carry it with you, it is concealed but attracts attention, it is better for me to put it outside, no one can guess that I will hang important things outside and dangle directly.

The people guarding the checkpoint over there are not the same group as last time, and they don't bother to find fault with us, so this pass is easy.

It was almost time for the entertainment area to officially "open", so there were already some people on the street in twos and threes.There are all kinds of people, and occasionally you can see some well-dressed people appearing here, which is a bit out of place with the scenery here.

I deliberately picked this time to trade, in order to cover up, there are many people, and it is easier to fish in troubled waters.

As I was walking towards my destination, Justin suddenly tightened my sleeves, and I could feel his whole body tensing up.

"What's the matter?" I don't know what he saw to be so flustered, but it would be noticeable if he stopped like this.

"He, he, he..." Justin didn't dare to use his fingers, but only gestured for me to look towards the door on the left front with his eyes.

There were two people there, a red-dressed prostitute and a bald-headed client, who seemed to be negotiating the price or flirting. I saw the man's hands kneading each other's breasts and buttocks respectively.There are very few candidates who can make Justin have such a big reaction as if he saw a ghost.

I subconsciously looked at the bald hand, and I happened to see a long scar on the back of the hand he put on the woman's chest from the tiger's mouth to the wrist... It was the two supernatural beings who killed those teenagers in the small town one!

"Go!" I grabbed Justin's wrist and dragged him forward.

I knew he was afraid, after all, that person had left a deep impression on him, and one of his partners was tortured to death by crushing all the bones in his body.But if we suddenly change direction now, we will attract the other party's attention instead, and from what I learned from Justin, the bald head doesn't know his existence.So, can't avoid it!

I pulled Justin forward, and when I passed by the bald head, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Justin's arm.

"Boy, have you seen me? See me shaking like this!" The bald head glanced suspiciously at us back and forth.

"This big brother, my younger brother is just here for the first time to do this kind of thing, afraid..." I stepped forward with a smile, pressing Justin's face on my shoulder.

"Really, it's good if you haven't done anything, and you don't know how to serve others..." The woman in red was obviously afraid that we would steal the business, so she hugged the bald man's arm, her firm chest kept rubbing against his arm.

Xu Shi was aroused by her, and the bald head let go of Justin's hand, picked up the woman and entered the door.

Looks like we got away with it this time!

I let go of his hand, exchanged glances with Justin, and immediately rushed to the bar.

"Finish"

"Ability Files Ⅴ Under the Lost City" Author: I don't know you and me

Copywriting

Lun intends to use the power of the bar to fish out the source of the potion,

But the other party has already grasped his background, just waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

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