"I heard that it was Mr. Campbell who sent him to a small island in the Pacific Ocean to supervise the islanders planting Western leaves." One man triumphantly replied before the crowd.

"That's not right! I heard that Mr. Campbell sent him to China on a mission! Another retorted.

"I heard that he went to Mexico, where the sales of Western leaves were declining, so Mr. Campbell sent him over to have a look." Another person revealed a possibility.

Johnson snorted, "Arthur is Mr. Campbell's right-hand man, so it's not unusual to do anything. He must have an important task on his body, otherwise it would have been those people in Huaxia who would have lost face this time! ”

The conversation quickly shifted from Arthur to Lu Guillao's strange ability.

"Hey, that Huaxia team leader, that ability is too strange! A crocodile was summoned. ”

"It's really alligators, according to my friends in the medical team of the management center, a full two hundred kilograms! Alive! O my God! ”

"Do you think he can summon humans or something?"

"I've heard that his father is a devourer, and it's rare!"

"Do you say, 'Can that man win against Arthur?'" The crisp voice sounded again, but no one noticed that this was not said by the Mi people present.

"That must be Arthur's victory, it is said that he can assassinate the master of the Strange without even knowing it!" David said inarticulately, the expression on his face dreamlike, apparently indulging in the hallucinations brought by the leaves of the West.

Everyone nodded their heads and boasted about Arthur's feats.

The strangers in this bar are basically also consumers of Western leaves.

If Arthur hadn't eliminated his competitors for Chris, they wouldn't have needed such a relatively inexpensive Western leaf for the Adeptics.

And Arthur himself, like them, smoked Western leaves, and unwittingly, became an example of success in their eyes.

Although everyone praised Arthur in a fancy way, they all talked about his great achievements, and never mentioned Arthur's abilities, which made Zhou Wu, who was hiding outside the crowd and listening to gossip, very disappointed.

"Let's not talk about Arthur, it's like someone has seen him make a move! I suspect that Arthur is Mr. Campbell himself! Johnson finished a large draft beer and made a statement that shocked everyone's attention.

There was a moment of silence in the crowd, apparently shocked by this statement, but unable to find a reason to refute it.

Only David opened his misty eyes, looked straight in Johnson's direction, and said unconvinced: "Impossible! Mr. Campbell doesn't smell like Western leaves! ”

"No, I once met Mr. Campbell to negotiate with a distributor in Mexico, and the next day I heard that the distributor in Mexico had changed heads. At that time, Mr. Campbell who passed by my side obviously smelled of Western leaves! Johnson argued reasonably.

"Arthur is obviously a bearded, face-covering kind, and likes to wear hoodies; Mr. Campbell, on the other hand, has always been very well-dressed and decent. It can't be the same person! ”

"If Arthur's ability is invisibility, wouldn't everything make sense?" Zhou Wu saw that they didn't talk about Arthur's ability for a long time, so he had to come up with this key information himself.

"Oh, what a genius you're in! You're right! Someone looked towards the source of the sound and praised it, but there was no one in sight.

Johnson also looked around, "Makes sense." I don't know which gentleman's opinion? I'd like to treat him to a drink. ”

"Arthur's ability is invisibility? Oh my God, why didn't I ever think about it that way! I'd also like to ask the gentleman who spoke just now to smoke one. David also sobered up a lot, and after hearing Johnson's words, he made an even more tempting invitation.

Although Arthur is a role model for some of the Adepts with a strong mentality, he does not belong to the system of the Adeptus Management Center, but is a direct subordinate of Chris Campbell.

Except for a few people at the top, few people in the management center have seen him in person, let alone know what his abilities are.

This is all due to the need to keep it secret from other countries, lest those countries that have signed the Global Adeptus Basic Information Sharing Covenant have objections.

Zhou Wu had already retreated to the bathroom when Johnson spoke, and no one was paying attention to this side at this time.

He dodged in and made sure no one was unwatched.

At this moment, his face has already been disguised, those beards and contact lenses hide his true face, and his height is not low, enough to disguise himself as an ordinary man with extraordinary abilities in the United States.

These days, you can buy enough beautiful hair coverings made of silicone to make them real, and it is really easy to disguise yourself as an interracial man of the same gender.

He tried to huddle in front of the mirror in the bathroom, trembling slightly, like a man who had no money to buy Western leaves and was tormented.

He was very pleased with his acting skills and nodded in the mirror.

He had received enough valid information that in a few moments, he was going to exit the bar in such a way.

Then he went straight back to the hotel, and then found a place that could be monitored but was still hidden, and removed the disguise, creating a false impression that he was pretending to be lurking everywhere these days to inquire about news.

To explain the fact that he has not been seen for a week.

In the bar, Johnson and David's invitation was finished, but no one answered, but everyone didn't care, maybe the person who spoke didn't know he had said that.

Under the dual effect of alcohol and Western leaves, it is very normal for people to have temporary memory confusion and even hallucinations.

It didn't take long for the special cigarette rolls made of Western leaves to be passed on again, and they enjoyed it one by one, and Johnson happily joined in.

This is a special service at this bar, which provides groups of more than 10 people with an extra-long passing cigarette of Western leaves.

Immersed in the wonder of the foliage of the West, all the senses are magnified and distorted into false pleasure, and a group of men dance and sing, and some even take off their clothes and shout hot.

In this picture, Zhou Ding, the bartender wiping his glass at the bar, is simply unsightly, too spicy.

Moreover, Huaxia has always cracked down on these controls very strictly, and has spared no effort in promoting withdrawal reactions and side effects, which makes Zhou Ding disgusted from the bottom of his heart with these guys who have no self-control.

Disgust is disgust, when these Mi Guoyan indulge in Western leaves, their tone is very loose, but it is very beneficial to their hidden news.

When Zhou Wu came out, no one had the spirit to notice that this young man who didn't seem to want to join the "handing leaves" activity.

He nodded at the bartender and paid ten meters of gold, which he had agreed with Zhou Ding, which meant that the task was completed.