Chapter 70 (2/2)

The mummy uncle carefully untied the bandage around his head and revealed the answer in circles.

In the end, Ivy almost jumped up:

”mirror Wang? That wind blew you over? ”

”The business of the city of sin, no, it's just the superficial reason, the deep cause and effect, probably due to the mutual attraction between our gentlemen!”

”Well, that's enough for you.”

Being ridiculed by a wretched person, ridiculed by a pervert, ridiculed as abnormal, which is reasonable in the world!

”What business do you have here?”

”Intelligence, for the sake of a vague intelligence, when I know it's related to you, I'll go all the way...”

”Stop! Don't talk nonsense. What kind of information? ”

”Buddha cloud, can't say, can't say, be beaten all over the head bag, I don't say either.”

”Hello...”

”Well, let me just say, a beautiful woman...””Ha ha.” I believe in your ghost.

”Crime has always been a paradise for the strong. You saw the masquerade dance just now. In fact, it was a trade fair, a crime fair.”

They chatted for a while, and saw that the bartender was still smiling.

Ivy couldn't help saying:

”you've got a normal person at last...”

”Don't just look at the surface, young man. Take off your clothes and look inside.”

With that, Wang mirror stripped the bartender completely. Ivy was disappointed to find that it was a mechanical creation, and the masquerade host was a model.

”It's a puppet, something peculiar to sin city. After all, if you are engaged in such a high-risk occupation as bad people, you should always leave a way out for yourself. Big thieves don't play games, boss is behind the scenes. ”

”Are you a big boss?”

”Can you see me so easily? Which boss do you think of himself as a small force eight? ”

”Well, that's the end of the bullshit. To be honest, I'm glad to meet some acquaintances here. Give me some help.”

”I'll tell you the truth, no!”

”Shit.”

”I'm doing it for your own good. There are only two female city Lords on the surface of the city of sin. In fact, they are deep under them. Don't get trapped. You can go quickly.”

Ivy stopped talking and groaned for the most expensive cup of ”a glance of ten thousand years”. He did not intend to pay, and fell asleep on the table.

When he woke up, he found his wound miraculously healed.

In front of him, there was also a guest.

It was a witch in a pointed hat.

Her whole body was wrapped in a black robe, but her graceful figure still loomed.

His face was covered with a green towel, and only a pair of scissors and two pupils were exposed.

The curved beauty gathers the aura of heaven and earth together.

She holds the cup in one hand, and her skin is as bright as snow.

She looked at Ivy for a long time and hesitated:

”where do I seem to see you?”

How about being accosted online.

”Come on, I'm in a potato suit. Which eye have you seen me?”

”Heart and eye.”

She took out a crystal ball.

There's Ivy's clear face on it.

”It's you.”