Chapter 2050 (1/2)

”What do you mean I've hurt you? I don't remember that we had a relationship. If you have any sexually transmitted diseases, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Wade looked at the weasel in disgust, and took a bottle of disinfectant from the rainbow pony bag on his back to wash his hands. He was very scared.

After all, the only part of his body that is still healthy is his eyes and Tintin. If one of them goes wrong, he will regret it.

Weasel is a young man in his twenties. He is a little cocky eyed and wears a pair of rustic glasses. His long greasy black hair has not been washed for a long time. He also has a sour smell. His beard is ragged and he looks untidy.

The bartender nudged wade in front of him, and even across the bar, he was relieved to make sure that the death knell would not kill him.

”After you left with that Canadian, I was very worried about you, so I tried to ask someone to find out where you had been treated, but the next day you left.” The weasel compared his back hand with his thumb, and his face was frightened: ”the next day, someone killed a weasel in the back door of the bar. The beast broke off its head and wrote on the wall with blood:” mind your own business, the next one is you. ”That's for me

I was scared to death. Although the weasel reacted at that time, there was something wrong with the so-called experimental therapy, but he did not dare to follow up.

After all, we usually have a good relationship with each other, but if there is going to be someone's life at the critical moment, we should let Wade die. We should not take ourselves into account. Others are very powerful.

But now Wade came back alive, not only changed his shape, but also brought the legendary mercenary death knell.

The weasel quickly said that it was not brother. I didn't mean to save you. Instead, I was stopped by others. It's true that brother and I also have difficulties.

”I don't know what the relationship between the death knell and Wade, the slut, is it Wade who turned his anger on me and asked the knell to kill me? However, the mercenary bar is only responsible for capital verification, and it is not responsible for investigating the background of Party A. It's too bad, sister Margaret's face is not good in the face of the death knell... ”

this is the psychological activity of weasels. He is in a panic, and his hands shaking like chaff.

He was a mercenary agent, not a mercenary, and he was most afraid of death.

”Cousin, would you like to try the fried onion rings here? It's my favorite here. It's much cheaper than the nightclub one block away However, Wade didn't listen to the weasel at all. After learning that his cousin was here for the first time, he introduced the drinks and snacks here like a host. His eyes changed into a funny shape: ”when I didn't have money to find my sister before, I used to use raw onion rings to cool off occasionally.”

Su Ming is helpless under the mask. He leans on the bar with one arm and looks at the changing dance floor under the magic lights:

”you are too abnormal. If you have such a good relationship with them, you don't want to account with whom first?”

”Girls also want to eat. If I don't have money and I want to kidnap someone to accompany me, she will have no income and no food on that day. What's the difference between me and a villain?”

Wade felt his pocket and shook his head. Prostitutes and mercenaries are very similar. There are other people's rules. One of the most important rules is almost the same: no credit.

”You don't have to drink. We'll transfer.”

Su Ming asked his cousin to take over the task. After fighting with the bear, he observed that the valet was in good condition. In addition to a little bit of physical reserve, it should also be the sequela of long-term detention.

If you find a business dealing with people now, you can judge his mental state. As long as the valet enters the state, there is nothing to worry about in the past and in the future.

Wade nodded. He looked behind the weasel, where there was a small blackboard hanging on the wall, which often wrote some open tasks or work with tight deadlines, just like the special offer of ”seconds today.”.