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Maxwell stared at the man in front of him, making sure that he had never seen such a star on TV, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Are you a singer or a movie star, how come I have never seen one?"

The man smiled and said, "You take a closer look and think about it, is it worth tens of millions!"

Maxwell heard the other party's firm tone, this is when he looked up, he thought carefully in his heart, and suddenly his heart moved, thinking of someone, his eyes widened, "Your surname is Yang?"

Yang Bo smiled, "Don't be too surprised, you have been looking for me for so long, why did you see me and not know me?"

Maxwell took two steps back, his expression was slightly nervous, he was a killer, and he was a killer who often took on tasks, but ordinary people could only see him bartending, but anyone who saw him do it was no longer alive, so his identity was difficult for outsiders to detect!

He stared at Yang Bo, and touched his waist with one hand, he had also seen that task, but he saw it a little later, and was picked up by Nick and the two, and he was still very sorry at that time, because he felt that the task of kidnapping was undoubtedly simpler!

It's just that no one expected that after Nick and the two took the task, they were sent directly to the police station, the two of them had too many lives on their hands, I'm afraid there is no way to come out in this life, he was secretly glad in the past two days, fortunately he was a little slower at the time, and he didn't receive the task!

However, Yang Bo's sudden appearance made Maxwell's heart still skip a beat, "What do you want to do?"

Yang Bo smiled, "Let's have a cup of bloody hell." ”

Maxwell didn't believe that the other party was just for a glass of wine, the hand he put on his waist was about to be raised, but before he could make a move, a silver light flashed, and he felt his right hand stiffen, and there was the sound of a coin falling under his feet.

In a moment, his stiff right hand recovered slightly, but then a sharp pain hit him, and he felt that his whole hand was no longer his own!

Maxwell bent down and squatted on the ground, just trying to rub his hands on the ground, the pain was too intense for him to bear!

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "Let's have a cup of bloody hell!"

Maxwell was trained in pain, he gritted his teeth and stood up, he glanced down the hall, the waiters were still cleaning, and they didn't seem to notice the situation here!

No wonder they're always waiters!

Maxwell cursed in his heart, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to endure the severe pain and start making a cocktail with his left hand.

Despite having only one hand, Maxwell's movements didn't seem to be affected too much, and the movements in his hands were flexible, and the cups flew up and down in his hands, which was very beautiful!

The waiters were a little surprised when they saw that Maxwell was really mixing wine, but they still applauded Maxwell, after all, mixing wine with one hand is a trick!

Soon, a red cocktail was delivered to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo picked up the cup, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "I know you have an alarm here, press it!"

Maxwell stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes, his face was full of surprise, and then he was shocked again, the other party was probably not good at this time, and he even inquired about this little thing clearly, but he didn't know how much the other party knew about them!

However, since the other party asked him to ring the alarm bell, Maxwell did not hesitate, stepped aside, reached out and pressed it in a hidden place under the bar.

The alarm bell goes straight to the headquarters, but it doesn't ring here.

"Your alarm bell is too remote, if something big really happens, I'm afraid there won't be time for you to ring it!" Yang Bo said.

Maxwell smiled bitterly, under normal circumstances, even if the other party had a gun in his hand, he would have time to ring the alarm bell, but Yang Bo's movements were too fast, and the coin just now was thrown over, which was a few points faster than a bullet!

In this case, he didn't dare to ring the alarm bell at all, in case Yang Bo threw a coin over, not on his body, but directly on his head, would he still be alive?

Maxwell looked down at his right hand, which was completely swollen and obviously broken!

Yang Bo held the wine in his hand and tasted it carefully, as if he was really a guest who came to drink.

The waiters cleaned up, and they all left here and went to the back to get busy.

The sunlight shone in from the outside, but Yang Bo was sitting in the dark, and the floating dust in the sunlight happened to be able to see clearly.

After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Yang Bo smiled at Maxwell: "Look, someone has come to help you!"

Maxwell's heart was relieved, and then he became nervous again, he hoped that someone could save him, but he said that Yang Bo was too strong, and he was afraid that his companion would be injured, so he was very conflicted.

The group hurried over, led by a man in his early thirties, who saw that there was silence in the room, and Maxwell was standing at the bar, and couldn't help frowning, "Maxwell, what's going on? Why are you ringing the alarm bell?"

Maxwell was helpless, he glanced at Yang Bo, "Chief, someone is looking for you!"

"Oh?" The man seemed to understand Maxwell's eyes, he walked over, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Bo's back, he knew Maxwell's situation very well, if it wasn't for something uncontrollable, Maxwell would never ring the alarm bell!

Now Maxwell not only rings the alarm bell, but also bartends people during the day, which shows that this person in front of him is not simple!

"This is Mr. Yang!" Maxwell said.

Yang Bo took the drink and turned away, "I don't know what to call you?"

"You can call me Charried. The man stepped forward, but there was vigilance in his eyes, and before Yang Bo could turn around, Maxwell had already raised his injured hand.

Charried's eyes froze, becoming more and more cautious, he knew Maxwell's force situation very well, but he didn't expect to be injured by Yang Bo.

"Charlide, what are you doing so carefully? Just knock this man over with one punch, let's drink here today!" a man suddenly said loudly.

Yang Bo followed the sound and looked over, when Charlie came over just now, there were four people behind him, and it was one of them who spoke, that person was wearing a tuxedo, his face was white and his lips were red, and his blood was extremely vigorous, he was a member of the blood clan!

However, Yang Bo didn't take that person seriously, because in terms of qi and blood, that person should only be a viscount, the lowest blood clan, and his strength was just equivalent to the Qi Induction Realm!

"Sir Mike. Charried turned to look at him, his tone respectful, but a little hesitant, "This man looks like one of the people we want." "Wouldn't that be just right? Kill him directly, just enough to make a difference, I'm on duty this month, just listen to me!" Mike waved his hand, not caring at all!