Chapter 275: The Man in Black Passing By

"Hey Sean, I heard from the guy in the store, you just came from college."

As he spoke, Papa Pete, the owner of the Lantern Bar, walked in from outside, wearing a dark casual suit with full gray hair.

"Hmm......" Pete, who smelled the strong smell of blood, glanced at the table in the room: "I was still wondering, you would leave your daughter's performance and come here instead of watching it, so you have a big dinner here?" ”

"Pete, that's not funny at all." Sean turned his head in response.

"You know it's not funny, too? Don't forget that I'm a bar, not your hiding base, and I let you meet here, without allowing you to make a mess of it. ”

Pete retracted his gaze and fanned his nose with his hand, with a look of disgust, and then he pointed at Yasi and said, "I heard that your girl came here first, and then called the others over?" ”

"What's the matter, old Pete, what's wrong with this?" Yasi raised the corner of his eye, and asked in an unkind tone.

"No problem, but if I catch you bringing something strange, you won't be in my shop again." Then Pete said to the others in the room, including Sean, "You guys are no exception, Sean, do you understand?" ”

"Uh, you're ......"

Yasi was about to speak, but before she could say anything, Pete immediately interrupted: "If you dare to speak again, don't think about asking me for wine in the future, I mean any kind of wine." ”

Hearing Pete's threat, Yasi, who originally felt very dissatisfied, tilted his mouth, twisted his head, and immediately died down.

"Okay, okay, listen to your old buddy, but this time things were a little strange and sudden, and Yasi called everyone here temporarily." Sean smiled a rare and said a nice word for Yas.

"Don't talk to me about this, this is my territory, I have the final say."

Pete, with a serious face, couldn't say anything, and Sean could only spread his hands to show acceptance.

"Okay, okay, what do you guys want to drink? I'll let the guy get it for you. As soon as the matter was revealed, his expression closed, as if the dissatisfaction just now was gone, Pete asked with a smile on his face again.

In this regard, Sean shook his head: "Forget it, we still have things here, it's really not a good time to drink." ”

Immediately, Pete immediately left the room without looking back, obviously not interested in what Sean and the others were discussing, and had no intention of getting involved.

As soon as Pete walked on the front foot, Lola arrived on his heels, but she didn't walk through the door, but jumped in through the window, and although the room was on the second floor, it wasn't a problem for Lola at all.

Lola didn't come alone, to be precise, there was a hemp bag with a human-like thing in it.

"What the hell is this?"

When Sean opened the sack and everyone looked inside, Yas immediately cried out in surprise.

"What is this, where did you get it from?" Sean, who was also surprised, turned his head to look at Lola, who had a lot of blood on her face and yellow dress, and was wiping her face with a drawer.

"That's what the murders in the town are doing now, and I've just been tracking them down in the town, and I finally caught them and brought them back."

Although I don't know what the origin of this thing is, when I saw this thing that Lola brought back, many of my previous doubts were solved at this time.

However, more questions arose.

At this moment, Lola spoke as she desperately pulled out the tissues one by one.

"By the way, there seems to be more than one such thing on the ground."

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Slippery... Slippery...

Gong Bing sat alone on a chair for customers to take a break in the convenience store, looking out boredly through the window pane while drinking a box of lemon tea.

He used to drink chrysanthemum tea, but recently he changed his taste and fell in love with chilled lemon black tea, even on a cold winter day.

Slippery... Slippery...

The boxed drink quickly bottomed out, and Gong Bingtou waved his hand without looking back and said, "Waiter, bring me another box." ”

As soon as the words fell, a new box of lemon black tea was thrown over, and Gong Bing grabbed the drink with an extension of his arm without even looking at it.

Then there was a heavy whistling sound behind his head, and a heavy object the size of a half-palm was thrown out vigorously, flying straight towards the back of Gong Bing's head at high speed.

If an ordinary person is hit like this, he will definitely have a broken head and bleed, and even if it is more serious, it can even kill someone.

However, for the person who threw it, or the person who was thrown it, this level of attack was not taken into their hearts.

Just like having eyes on the back of his head, Gong Binghe just caught the drink, and with an understatement, he took the important thing that came to him and put it on the table in front of him.

There was a snort, and it turned out to be a transparent ashtray.

"Gabriel, let me tell you, don't spill soot all over the place, I managed to wipe all the tables and floors in the afternoon." Miranda's voice rang out.

At this time, Miranda was wearing a work suit, a peaked cap on her head, and her hair was tied into a long ponytail and hung down at the back of her head.

Everything goes without saying, Miranda is working again at this time, but when Gong Bing met her last week, she was still helping people wash their cars in the car beauty shop, and this time she has changed to a store clerk in a chain of convenience stores.

Gong Bing has long been accustomed to Miranda wearing many hats and often changing jobs.

I didn't bother to complain and ask her why she had to do these odd jobs after she had a lot of savings.

Maybe that's a hobby.

"I know, I know, you've said this many times." Gong Bing spat out a puff of smoke and replied, looking a little casual: "And I didn't scatter the ashes, you see, I have something to hold." ”

Hearing this, Miranda glared, and immediately walked over, poked Gong Bing's head with her finger and said, "You still dare to say, who allowed you to tear off the inside pages of the magazine and fold them into small boxes to hold cigarette ashes?" ”

"Who let it be left on the table without wrapping paper?"

"But you can't use it like this? You think this is your home? ”

"How big of a thing? I'll pay for the magazine later, right? In the face of Miranda's chatter, Gong Bing was really helpless.

"Of course, that's the bare minimum thing, but do you know that doing this might make me mess up my job? If I mess up, not only will I lose my bonus this month, but I will also have an indelible stain on my performance evaluation resume, and ............"

Miranda began to talk endlessly again, while Gong Bing turned a deaf ear, using it as a background sound, just drinking a drink and smoking a cigarette, silently looking out the window at the street scene.

At this time, the sky outside has completely darkened, but the street is still full of pedestrians coming and going, and the lively atmosphere has not diminished for half a minute, but has become more and more intense with the passage of time.

The crowd outside the convenience store was mostly in the direction of Greentown University, mostly rushing to watch the year-end show party held in the gymnasium of the university's track and field field.

Just as Gong Bing was looking out the window aimlessly, two black figures appeared on the other side of the street, meeting Gong Bing's eyes and attracting his attention.

These are two middle-aged men in their thirties, wearing the same style of black wide-brimmed hats, black suits and black leather shoes, as if they want to blend into the night, and the blood-red tie on their chests is the only color of their clothing.

The two walked together in silence, exuding an aura of no one entering, and the pedestrians on the street would always consciously and unconsciously avoid them, as if some invisible aura blocked everyone who approached.

Gong Bing's eyes narrowed, and he looked at them quietly, his gaze moving with their figures.

As if sensing something, among the two black-clothed people, the white-skinned one suddenly turned his head, his eyes looking directly in the direction of Gong Bing.