"Jon's idea is good, with Lisa's beauty, as long as he hooks his little finger, that damn yellow-skinned monkey will obediently drink her footwash." Sam rarely didn't raise the bar, but instead said something with it.

Daddy didn't speak, he glanced at Lisa, although there was nothing on his face, but he nodded secretly in his heart. Lisa is a typical Western beauty, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, fair skin, and a tall and outstanding figure, such a woman is the object of attention wherever she goes.

After thinking for a while, Daddy spoke: "Lisa, then it's hard for you, I'll let Sam accompany you, Jon is in charge of logistics support, is there a problem?" ”

Lisa's exotic face showed a proud expression, "Daddy, don't worry, unless the target is Gay, he will never escape my control." ”

"Haha, I think so too, as long as Lisa is out, none of those yellow-skinned monkeys can escape from her palm." Sam's voice rang out again.

Lisa's eyebrows frowned slightly and she didn't speak, but Daddy reprimanded, "Sam, you have to be a little more restrained." Don't forget that this is Huaxia, and if what you just said is heard, you will be in trouble. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Sam was still grinning, "You know, I'm an honest person, I just said what was in my heart." ”

"Well, don't say I didn't warn you when the time comes." Daddy shook his head, Sam is the fireman of the Rose Squad, and his hand-to-hand combat ability is also one of the best in the squad, and he is also a racist who discriminates against anyone except Caucasians.

But for his kind of character, Daddy doesn't want to say anything, as long as he doesn't cause trouble to the team, he won't be nosy.

Outside the community, Yang Feng, dressed in casual clothes, walked around the Sheraton Hotel with leisurely steps like an ordinary young man, but although his expression looked calm, no one knew that his divine sense had shrouded the entire hotel, and everyone's every move was under his surveillance.

Since receiving the benefit of crossing over, Yang Feng felt that his biggest gain, in addition to the continuous improvement of his physical fitness, was to experience the wonderful use of divine sense.

In fact, in his opinion, divine consciousness is an upgraded version of spiritual power.

The spirit of ordinary people is generally restricted to death, and it is difficult to improve even if they work hard.

However, Yang Feng was able to strengthen and even upgrade his spiritual power through crossing again and again, and his divine sense was the ability that Yang Feng obtained after upgrading and strengthening his spiritual power again and again.

Although his understanding of the Divine Consciousness is still very limited, after all these years of exploration, Yang Feng has gradually found some methods to use, and enveloping the Divine Consciousness in a place like this is one of them.

And Dad and the members of the Rose Squad under his command naturally didn't know that their every move had already been clearly seen by the other party.

"Do you want to use beauty tricks, it's really an old method." Yang Feng smiled slightly and walked towards a nearby bar......

This is a bar called the Tower of Babel, and the interior is decorated in blue and red tones, and both the bar counters and tables and chairs are mainly wooden, which looks retro.

Since it was only noon, there were only a few customers and a bartender who was leisurely wiping his glasses.

Seeing Yang Feng come in, the young bartender smiled and asked, "This gentleman, what do you want to drink?" ”

Yang Feng walked to a barstool and sat down, and said casually, "Let's have a glass of whiskey first." ”

The bartender looked at Yang Feng with some surprise, ordinary people come to the bar during the day to drink some sweet wine or mint wine, and there are not many people who drink spirits.

However, when the bar opens its doors to do business, it is the freedom of the guests to drink whatever they want, so he naturally will not say anything.

Soon, a glass of whiskey was placed in front of him.

Yang Feng picked up the wine glass and looked around curiously while tasting it.

Seeing Yang Feng's actions, the bartender smiled and asked, "Sir, your accent should be local, it's the first time to come to our bar, right?" ”

"Yes." Yang Feng nodded.

The bartender recommended: "The drinks and atmosphere in our bar are still good, and there is a band in the evening, you will definitely enjoy it a few times in the future." ”

Yang Feng waved his hand, "I wanted to come before, but the economic situation didn't allow it, but now I have the conditions to come, but there is no time, maybe it will be possible when I retire." ”

The bartender smiled and stopped talking, but then a slightly hoarse voice came from beside him, "Excuse me, may I sit here?" ”

Yang Feng looked back and saw a Western girl with long burgundy hair and a bewitching body standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

He frowned, "This young lady, can you please speak Chinese, I don't understand what you're talking about?" ”

"Uh......"

The redhead's original smiling expression was a stiffness, and the words that she had planned in surprise were blocked in her throat, this version is not right.

Originally, she had already thought of a countermeasure, whether Yang Feng agreed or refused, she had thought of the next words, but now this guy came out with a sentence that she couldn't speak English, what the hell is this?

This red-haired woman was naturally Lisa, but her reaction was also very fast, and she didn't get angry after being choked by Yang Feng's words, but continued to smile and said in stiff Chinese: "Sir, don't you know English?" ”

"Yes." Yang Feng said calmly: "My family is too poor to afford to go to college, so I can't communicate with you in English." ”

Lisa's gaze swept quickly over Yang Feng's wrist, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she roared wildly in her heart, your sister was wearing a Breguet watch worth more than a million dollars on her hand, but she was telling the old lady that she had no money, whether you were too mentally retarded or that the old lady's eyes were not good.

The bartender on the side secretly gave Yang Feng a thumbs up, he had been a bartender for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen a Chinese person talk to a foreign beauty who came over to talk like this.

On weekdays, those well-dressed social elites see foreigner beauties, one by one, like peacocks opening the screen, eager to tell others all the decimal points stored at home, in order to win people's peace of mind.

This is good, and he told people bluntly that my brother doesn't know English, and if you want to talk to you, you have to use Chinese, otherwise you won't have to open your mouth.

The next development of things broke the bartender's three views, it was obvious that this Yanma came out of nowhere and circled around Yang Feng, and this one is good, he is still in a posture of ignoring it, it seems that the power of money ability is really everywhere, even Yanma has to be upside down.