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Chapter 388 Assassination!(2/3)

The lights in the bar were dim, and people were sitting at seven or eight tables, chatting and whispering.

When the two people walked in, they were glanced at by several eyes, and then quickly looked away.

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked in a low voice:

"Will the U.S. Congress use facial recognition on us?"

"No, the criminal groups in this country are extremely powerful. The president is the boss of a certain group, and facial recognition technology is not allowed to be implemented on the streets." Shen Feixue said.

Wu Xiaode felt relieved, walked to the bar, patted the table and said:

"A glass of draft beer, a glass of juice, and something to eat. The ingredients should be fresh and clean."

"Okay, sir, which table do you sit at?" the bartender said.

Wu Xiaode looked back.

Shen Feixue had already found a corner by the window to sit down and waved to him.

"There."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he walked over and sat next to Shen Feixue.

Waited for a while.

The wine and food were served.

A glass of draft beer, a glass of juice, and a steak.

"Please use it slowly." The bartender said and backed away.

Shen Feixue looked at the food on the table and looked at Wu Xiaode uncertainly.

"Ulysses."

Wu Xiaode silently shouted in his heart.

The demon Ulysses standing in the mist whispered:

"The anesthetic dose in draft beer and juice is quite high. As for the steak, it's good, but it needs to be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Wu Xiaode brought the juice and draft beer in front of him, and then pushed the steak in front of Shen Feixue.

"I know you're hungry, let's eat the steak first." He pointed at the steak and said.

"Can it be eaten?" Shen Feixue asked.

"No problem." Wu Xiaode assured.

Shen Feixue picked up the knife and fork and ate hungrily.

Soon.

A tall, thin man with long hair came over holding a wine glass and said with a smile: "Little brother, welcome to our town, come and have a drink."

Shen Feixue stopped her knife and fork.

"Okay, I'll finish drinking, what about you?" Wu Xiaode asked, picking up the wine glass.

"When you finish drinking, I'll finish drinking too." The tall and thin man said with a smile.

Wu Xiaode drank it all in one gulp.

Ulysses took out a piece of gold from his pocket and muttered:

"Master, this is spending money indiscriminately."

He waved his hand casually.

The holy light flashed, and Wu Xiaode's "narcosis" state immediately dissipated.

"You haven't drank yet." Wu Xiaode looked at the tall and thin man and said.

The tall and thin man said with a half-smile:

"Brother, your ability to drink is too bad - let's do this, I will keep the woman, and so will your organs."

"But I've finished drinking, and you haven't drank yet." Wu Xiaode repeated.

The tall and thin man looked at him, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

How could Wu Xiaode look like he was about to faint?

"Boy, that's interesting."

The tall and thin man picked up the wine glass and drank the wine.

When the entire bar was watching Wu Xiaode and Shen Feixue--

Two bronze hands quietly appeared behind the bar.

They opened the cabinet, took out all the banknotes, counted them, and then quickly disappeared.

After the tall and lanky man left Wu Xiaode, a bronze hand quietly appeared and stuffed a neat stack of banknotes into Wu Xiaode's pants pocket.

"People here drink when they meet, they are really generous and generous - eat quickly, the steak won't taste good if it's cold."

Wu Xiaode said leisurely.

Shen Feixue lowered her head and continued eating steak.

——No matter what, Xiao Wu is trustworthy.

Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

Wu Xiaode silently recalled everything that had happened before.

In the world of death, even the ghost queen is a little scared of the female ghost.

If he hadn't summoned the Ghost Queen--

Is there any way to escape on my own?

The situation was urgent, and forgetting to use the Silent Mist was the biggest mistake.

But the female ghost had already discovered herself and Shen Feixue.

Using the Silent Demonic Mist to remedy the situation is also a solution, but I am afraid that the female ghost will launch a large-scale attack.

Once she was attacked like that, Shen Feixue would be completely hopeless.

What other means do you have... to save your life?

Wu Xiaode thought for a few seconds, but felt that there was no other way.

suddenly.

He found the Book of the Dead floating aside, with lines of small words constantly appearing on it:

"You have consumed 2 points of soul power;"

"You have consumed 2 points of soul power;"

"You have consumed 2 points of soul power;"

"..."

Yes.

I have one last move, which I have been preparing for since I met Long Aotian.

——I don’t know how powerful the Ying Yuan Sword is now since so much soul power has been poured into it.

However, it has been obscured by the Silent Demonic Mist, and all traces of it have been obscured, and I have forgotten to check its condition.

It's not appropriate to look at this situation now, let's talk about it later.

time flies.

After Shen Feixue finished eating the steak, she couldn't help but stretch her waist, with a look of exhaustion on her face.

Wu Xiaode naturally saw it.

She was chased in the city, fainted in front of the City God's Temple, and then went to the world of death with herself. After coming back, she traveled across the entire desert, so she was naturally a little tired.

--She is still pregnant.

"Find a place to rest. I remember seeing a hotel on the street just now." Wu Xiaode said.

"Well, it's up to you." Shen Feixue whispered.

The two got up and walked outside.

suddenly.

A burly man came over with the tall and thin man from before, laughing and saying:

"Welcome to our Oasis Bar. As the owner of this place, I want to toast you. You can't leave without drinking."

"You guys are really enthusiastic - have you brought the wine?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Here we come!" said the big man.

Another full glass of draft beer was served.
To be continued...
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