One Hundred and Ninety-Seven Chapters V Face Clearance, the Crystallization of Avocado Love

In fact, Wade now looks like a Shar Pei mutated by radiation pollution, or... a rotten avocado?

No wonder Wade didn't show up, just stalked his girlfriend and let her post missing people notices everywhere.

To test a woman's love with a rotten avocado seems like too much.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Are you interested in going to the bar? I'll treat you."

Wade didn't say a word, still looking at the balcony on the third floor infatuatedly.

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took out a mobile phone and pointed at the avocado with a "click".

The flash and the sound of taking pictures woke Wade: "What are you doing?"

Luke: "If you're going to pretend to be a dead dog here again, I'll send your shitty face to your girlfriend."

Wade: "I was wrong, where to drink? By the way, I have no money."

Luke glanced at him contemptuously: "Of course, you even stole this dress, right?"

Wade: "How is that possible, it was obviously the guy who felt hot and threw it on the ground."

Luke: "Tell me the truth." The phone in his hand was raised, as if he was about to send a photo.

Wade second counseled: "The truth is, that guy met a guy standing on the street, so he took off his clothes in the alley, and I took it."

Luke: "Stealing is stealing. Is there any shame? Well, you have no face now anyway."

Wade: "Flower Q!"

Ten minutes later, a figure in a black cloak stepped into the bar of Sister Mary and Sister Mary, and then walked through the crowd without hesitation, walked to the bar and sat down, buckling his knuckles and clasping the table twice: "One cup. Beer, a fake whiskey."

With his back facing him, the bar Wei Suo turned his head impatiently: "I don't sell fakes here... Wei ~ Shi ~ Ji ~"

His last word, like a vibrato in the yordle, went around a few turns and ended up out of tune.

However, no one laughed at him.

The original crowd in the bar,

The noise when the figure in the black cape walked in gradually diminished, like a radio that had pressed the stop button one by one.

Luke tilted his head: "Then another bottle of beer."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the hall: "I count to three, if I still can't get up and leave, I don't have to leave tonight."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and fifty or sixty customers with ferocious faces and vicious expressions stood up at about the same time and squeezed towards the door of the bar.

Outside the bar, Wade stood by the side of the door leaning against the wall, looking up at the sky, distracted again.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and he quickly approached the door from the bar.

The next moment, the door of the bar slammed a few meters away, and a large number of people poured out like ants.

From time to time, I can hear a few guys running out whispering: "Run."

"It's the smiling face."

Wade stared blankly at the large group of people, and after a while, he turned his head to the side and looked at the two unlucky bastards who were either trampled or stunned.

A few seconds later, a few scoldings sounded at the door: "Bastard, there are actually two poor ghosts."

"Poor ghosts watch TV at home, eat shit, and drink shit!"

In the bar, Wei Suo tremblingly delivered two bottles of beer, looking at the smiling face mask in front of him, his expression became bitter: "The beer you want..."

When Luke flicked his fingers, a little golden yellow was exposed between his fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, the small golden objects rolled and fell to Wesso.

Vessel caught it subconsciously.

gold! This thing is absolutely gold. He just saw the gloss for the first time and was so sure.

When it was in his hand, he was more familiar with that touch.

Looking down, he looked horrified.

A continental gold coin lay quietly in his palm.

At this moment, I heard a leisurely sentence from the smiling man: "Is there enough money for all the drinks here tonight?"

Wei Suo grimaced: "This, this... can it be exchanged for cash? A US knife will do."

Luke chuckled: "What do you think?"

Wei Suo closed his eyes in pain, withdrew his hand, and threw the mainland gold coin into the bar drawer like a hot potato.

Every mainland gold coin has a code to confirm its origin.

Most of the links it flows through are also traceable.

Unless it is a transaction between two people, and the person who received the gold coin has not used it, the source of the gold coin cannot be concealed at all.

The Smiley Man was surrounded by a lot of killers in Mire Park before, and the news spread from Wei Suo's mobile phone, and he was the witness.

What's even more terrifying is that the dozens of killers who were waiting for news in his bar that day never appeared again, and they just disappeared.

Of course, he sold this information to many people, just to prove that he was just an outsider, not an accomplice of the smiling face.

Strangely, the Continental Hotel didn't respond, as if the dead mass of killers never came.

The mercenaries in the bar just now heard the news to some extent, and they used it as a talking point for a while, and boasted about it for a while.

That's why, at the moment when the smiling face showed up, these people were resolutely cowardly.

No one wants to make Smiley Man because he can make 60+ professional veterans disappear, none of these mercenaries want to be the next missing person.

So here comes the question: Smiley and the killers of the Continental Hotel are on the hook, the killers disappear collectively, and the Smileyman reappears, where did his mainland gold coins come from?

The smart Wisso felt that he didn't need to be prompted by others.

In fact, he was absolutely right.

This gold coin was found by those killers.

V has been too low-key lately, and that's not good either.

The clone will go back to New York soon. At that time, V is also idle, and he has to come out as well.

Sooner or later, it's just a few days, it's not a big deal.

If the high table figured it out and got some killers to solve V, wouldn't this wool be gone again?

With someone who has a clone as the king of the pot, he has no scruples about pretending at this moment.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the big era of superheroes being promoted by him.

At this time, Wade, wearing an old second-hand hoodie, walked in, sat down in front of the bar, and threw a scattered knife on the bar: "I'll buy a drink."

With that, he picked up a bottle of beer and poured it down.

Even though Wei Suo was anxious at the moment, he still glanced at that and couldn't help but say: "A bottle of beer is twenty dollars, and you are only twenty-seven dollars here."

Wade didn't care, and pulled down his hood: "Come on, it's good to give you money."

When Wei Suo heard this voice, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and subconsciously shouted: "Wade? Are you dead? Damn it, I crushed you in the prize pool, and now it's over."

Wade: "I won't die if your son dies. Oh, no, you don't have a son at all."

Wei Suo didn't pay much attention to his poisonous tongue, looked at his face, frowned and vomited: "wow, why do you look like an avocado?"

Wade touched his face indifferently: "Is it that bad?"

Wei Suo shook his head: "No, it should be an avocado that was forced from behind by an older and uglier avocado, and you are the crystallization of their love."

Wade didn't care, he was just afraid that Vanessa would think he was ugly, and Wei Suo was a fart.

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