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Kim was now lying on the ceiling, two ridiculously large eyes leaping over the dancing crowd below, locking onto a young man with a hood leaning against the wall, Wes.

When Kim left Grande and ran to James's house, James was gone, so our alien chose another person who was destined to make peace with James, thanks to Zach for mentioning Wes's name very 'intimately' when he explained the situation to Dylan.

Luckily, Wes spent an afternoon preparing at home and only going out in the evening, and Kim didn't miss the guy.

&n≠∟wan≠∟书≠∟ロba,a+ns◇↙mbsp;The colorful light swept across the body of the shapeshifter, and the irregular light kept sweeping in this confined space filled with the smell of male sweat, and our gold had given up his disguise. If someone looks up, they will only think that it is a new type of lizard-like decoration.

Wes lowered his head, his eyes searching around for people on the dance floor. Choosing an identity was not difficult for him, and the information he had in his hands had already written out in detail the recruitment targets of the 'Fight Club', those oppressed who were dissatisfied with reality and had the upper hand in the face of the world.

Wes is able-bodied, good-looking, and at the same time young, and he can't start his career, he needs the most obvious traits, and the fastest way to get the target to notice him, then those options that need to be explored in depth, such as family problems, can only be automatically excluded.

He didn't know what his friend James would do, but James had been at Barton Police for so long that his connections should be enough for him to build a character. Wes himself wasn't so lucky, and he didn't have any resources to use when he was hiding in the shadows, so he was just like James thought. There is no suspense in choosing the character that best matches his true colors.

The character needs to be repressed, but it also needs to be violent enough.

"Hey!" a guy in only denim shorts approached, sweat smearing the fluorescent paint off his skin, and he unconsciously pressed against Wes's side, rubbing, "Handsome, I've never seen you." First time?"

Wes glanced at the other party, "Get out of here!"

"*!" the other party twisted away, "here you are, still pretending to fart!"

Wess held his arms as if he had strained them too hard, as if he wanted to refute and suppress them. The other party scolded again and shook away.

Wes's gaze continued to return to the crowd, swiping back and forth over an exposed body, and his role was obvious.

"Hey. "The new faces seem to be welcome, but at least the ones who came this time were fully dressed. He took a glass of wine and smiled at Wes, "Are you alone?"

Wes's gaze shifted to the man, middle-aged, with a ring on his ring finger on his hand holding a wine glass.

"Get out of here!" Wes looked at the other man, "One step closer and I'll break your arm!"

"Good. The other man's hand was raised in front of him, no longer approaching. "Just wanted to treat you to a drink if you don't belong here. Forget it. ”

Wes looked away, continuing to stare at the writhing body on the dance floor.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to give up, standing next to Wes and drinking, looking at Wes, and then at where Wes's eyes were pointing, and smiled.

"Look at these guys. The middle-aged man seemed to have some kind of sigh. He said to himself, "Just jumping and writhing, as if there is no zài in reality." He took a sip of wine, "When I was so young, I thought I could dance like this for the rest of my life!"

Wess frowned. Glanced sideways at the guy.

The middle-aged man shook his fingers, and the ring on his ring finger reflected the camouflage around him, "Reality, it hurts!"

Wes pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, "Go away, you're too old! I'm not interested in you!"

This is a test. If the middle-aged man had just come to indulge for one night, he should have started looking for the next target, as he himself said, he was no longer young, he had little time to waste.

But......

"It doesn't matter. The middle-aged man smiled, "I don't want to do anything with you, I'm still a little self-aware." Hehe. He pointed to the couch behind the dance floor, "I just want to make friends, you look like you're alone, why don't you go and sit with us." ”

Wes frowned, "I warn you, old fellow! Get out of here! I'm not interested in you! If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

"Wow, wow!" The middle-aged man took a few steps back, "Young man, you have a good temper!"

Wes no longer looked at the man, he thought he had already done enough.

"But seriously. The middle-aged man still didn't give up, his voice lowered, "You should go to us, we know a place that is very suitable for a 'energetic' young man like you." ”

Wes glanced at the other party, was silent for a long time, and said briefly, "Somewhere." ”

The middle-aged man walked away a few steps and beckoned, "Come on, it's not started over there yet, we can have a few drinks first." He smiled and glanced at the writhing crowd on the dance floor, "I promise it's a hundred times better than here, you won't want to waste your energy on this group of softets." ”

Wes frowned, his gaze wandering over the dance floor, "I didn't know there was any other place like Barton. ”

"Oh, it's a new place. The middle-aged man smiled, "Only a few people know." ”

Wes didn't answer, and put on a look of disdain for him.

This middle-aged man said a reason why normal people would not be interested, if a few people refer to a married middle-aged man like him, the ghost will be interested!

Wes also has no time to waste, he needs to use his role to fully confirm that the other party is the target, otherwise he really has to 'play' for a night, and he really doesn't know how he will face his colleagues as a 'rookie' after the mission is completed.

As mentioned earlier, this is a true character.

"Ugh. The middle-aged man shook his head, realizing that he had used a very bad statement, "I promise, you won't be disappointed." "It's too late to remedy.

Wes stopped talking, before he heard the words 'Fight Club'. He is not prepared to accept anyone's invitation.

The middle-aged man waited for a long time and did not get a response, and seemed to be a little disappointed. Shook his head and left.

But their efforts don't end there.

A new guy came up from the other side, "Wes, it's you." A young voice rang out.

Wes glanced sideways. Looking at the person in front of him, he frowned and thought, "Jason?"

The other party smiled reluctantly and stood next to Wes, "Sure enough, it's you, I didn't expect you to come here." I haven't seen you in years. ”

Wes frowned, the guy in front of him was not his friend, on the contrary, he was the guy who had been bullied by everyone, including Wes, in the orphanage. But now they're all grown up. There's nothing to worry about, probably.

Wes didn't answer, looking away, "That middle-aged man is your friend?"

"Sort of. Jason's gaze wandered a little, and he lost his voice after saying a word.

Wes felt relaxed, thankfully not accepting the middle-aged man's invitation, and with what he knew about Jason, this guy had nothing to do with anti-social-social. He's a nuisance, deserving optimist.

There was a long silence, and Wes didn't intend to let the man he once knew interfere with his mission any longer. "You should stay away from me. Wes frowned, not even wanting to look at Jason, "If you want me to apologize for what happened when I was a kid, it's impossible." ”

Jason also frowned, "No need. But he still didn't mean to leave, "I just want to fight with you." Fight fairly and directly. ”

Wess raised his eyebrows unconsciously, his mood was completely disrupted, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, "Are you kidding, Jason." He turned to look at his peers. "You know I've been in the army for a few years, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"I'm sure. Jason's feelings calmed down, "It just so happens that I've been in a bad mood lately, and I need to vent." You just happened to show up, and I want to fight you. ”

Wes looked at the person in front of him, opened his mouth, and laughed.

Well, Wes decided to put the task aside and settle the personal problem. He didn't expect to be able to blend in with his target overnight anyway, and a public brawl might have been able to draw some attention in his favor, which was a nice serendipity.

"Good. Wes's back left the sweat-soaked wall against which he was leaning, "I'll fight you, here or outside, you choose." ”

"Not now. Jason tugged, "I'll be going with my friend later......"

What Weiss needs is attention, and his letting the other party choose is just polite.

With his thick arms pushing forward, Jason didn't seem ready and staggered back.

"I thought you were fair and direct!" Wes raised his voice and began to walk around Jason, who was barely balanced, "and you're still the same as before!

Wes's words began to grow vulgar, and he still had to assert his character. He laughed wildly, not afraid to attract the attention of others. Strange phenomenon, in the role of undercover agent, he actually has a feeling of 'true feelings'.

"Or are you just trying to find a reason to take me away. Wes circled around, and the dancing crowd stopped writhing and began to give way, keeping an eye on this side, "So I'm going to you hard?!" Wes looked at Jason, "Oh! I know you want to!"

Wes lifted his hood and pulled up his sleeves, his thick arms tugging at the air, "But I can't let you get away with it." Wes laughed, "Right,-thing-, how about we have some pre-play now! I know, you're going to like it." ”

Jason looked at the guy who had barely changed from what he had been, "You shouldn't mess with me at this time, Wes. ”

Wes put his fist to his mouth, kissed it, and looked at Wes defiantly, "Come on, prove it to me." (My novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!......)