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Chapter 1181 Chapter 1197 V-face clearance, the crystallization of avocado love (2 updates)

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    In fact, Wade is now like a Shar-Pei mutated by radiation contamination, or a rotten avocado?

    No wonder Wade avoided showing up and just followed his girlfriend secretly, letting her post missing persons notices everywhere.

    It seems too much to take a rotten avocado to test a woman¡¯s love.

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

    Wade said nothing, still looking at the balcony on the third floor infatuatedly.

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

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

    Luke: "If you keep pretending to be a dead dog here, I'll send the same face to your girlfriend."

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

    Luke glanced at him contemptuously: "Of course, you even stole these clothes, right?"

    Wade: "How is that possible? The guy obviously threw it on the ground because he felt hot."

    Luke: "Tell the truth." He raised the phone in his hand, as if he was preparing to send photos.

    "The truth is, that guy fell in love with a guy standing on the street, so he took off his clothes in an alley, and I took them easily."

    Luke: "Stealing is stealing, is there anything to be ashamed of? Well, you have no shame now anyway."

    Wade: "Hua Q!"

    Ten minutes later, a figure in a black cloak walked into Sister Mary's bar, walked through the crowd slowly, walked to the bar and sat down. He flexed his knuckles and tapped the table twice: "One cup."  Beer, a fake whiskey.¡±

    Weisuo, who was facing away from the bar who was sorting the drinks on the wine cabinet, turned his head impatiently: "I don't sell fake whiskey here Whiskey~"

    His last word was like a yodeling vibrato that took several twists and turns and ended up out of tune.

    But no one laughed at him.

    The original crowd in the bar, which was noisy when the black-cloaked figure walked in, gradually thinned out, like a radio that pressed the stop button one by one.

    Luke tilted his head: "Then let's have another bottle of beer."

    After saying that, he turned towards the hall: "If you don't get up and leave after I count to three, you don't have to leave tonight."

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and fifty or sixty customers with ferocious faces and ferocious expressions stood up almost at the same time and crowded towards the bar door.

    Outside the bar, Wade stood beside the door and leaned 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 bar door was slammed and flew several meters away, and a large number of people poured out like ants.

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

    "He's a smiling person."

    Wade stared blankly at a large group of people scattering. After a moment, he turned his head and looked at the two unlucky guys who didn't know whether they were knocked unconscious by being stepped on or squeezed. He sighed and squatted down, stretching out his hands that he couldn't control.

    A few seconds later, a few curse words sounded at the door: "Assholes, there are two poor guys."

    "Poor people just watch TV at home, eat shit, and drink shitty wine!"

    In the bar, Weisuo gingerly handed over two bottles of beer. Looking at the smiling mask in front of him, his expression turned bitter: "The beer you want"

    As Luke flipped his fingers, a bit of golden color emerged from between his fingers. With a flick of his fingers, the small golden object rolled and fell towards Visuo.

    Wei Suo subconsciously caught it.

    Gold!  This thing is absolutely gold.  He was so sure the first time he saw the luster.

    When he got it in his hands, he became more familiar with the feeling.

    Looking down, he looked horrified.

    A mainland gold coin lay quietly in his palm.

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

    Weisuo said with a sad face: "This, this can you change it into cash? A US knife will do."

    Luke chuckled: "What do you think?"

    Weisuo closed his eyes in pain, retracted 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 can also be traced.?.

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

    The Smiling Man was surrounded by a lot of killers in Quagmire Park before. The news spread from Wiseau's mobile phone, and he was the one who witnessed it.

    What¡¯s even more terrifying is that none of the dozens of killers who were waiting for news in his bar that day never showed up and simply disappeared.

    ¡°Of course he sold this information to many people, just to prove that he was just an outsider and not an accomplice of the Smiling Man.

    The strange thing was that there was no response from the Continental Hotel, as if the many dead killers had never been there.

    Those mercenaries in the bar just now had all heard the news, and they used it as a talking point, bragging about it for a while.

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    No one wants to mess with the Smiling Man, because he can make 60+ professional veterans disappear, and no one of these mercenaries wants to be the next one to disappear.

    So here¡¯s the question: The Smiling Man and the killers from the Continental Hotel got into trouble. The killers disappeared en masse, and the Smiling Man appeared again. Where did his Continental gold coins come from?

    The smart Weisuo feels that he does not need others to give him hints.

    In fact, he was right.

    This gold coin was found on those killers.

    v has been too low-key recently, which is not good.

    The clone will return to New York soon. At that time, v will be idle and will come out.

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

    "If the high table figures it out and gets some killers to deal with v, won't this wool be available again?"

    With someone¡¯s avatar taking the blame, now there is no scruple about pretending.

    It seems that there is nothing wrong with him pushing the beginning of the great era of superheroes.

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

    As he spoke, he picked up a bottle of beer and drank it down.

    Even though Wiseau was panicking at the moment, he glanced at it and couldn't help but say: "A bottle of beer costs twenty dollars, but here you only get twenty-seven dollars."

    Wade didn¡¯t take it seriously and casually pulled down his hood: ¡°Come on, I¡¯ll give you some money.¡±

    When Wiseau heard this voice, he couldn't help but was stunned, and subconsciously shouted: "Wade? Aren't you dead? Damn it, I beat you in the prize pool, and now there is no chance."

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

    Weisuo didn't pay much attention to his venomous tongue. He looked at his face, frowned and vomited: "Wow, why do you look like an avocado?"

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

    Weisuo shook his head: "No, it should be an avocado being fucked from behind by an older and uglier avocado, and you are the fruit of their love."

    Wade didn¡¯t take it seriously. He was just afraid that Vanessa would think he was ugly and that Wiseau was nothing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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