It's still the same familiar bar, but for the privacy of this chat, the clown didn't ask any of the girls to accompany him.

In a closed private room, the clown leaned his feet comfortably on the table and bit open a bottle of beer with his teeth, "What do you want to ask, say it." ”

Chen Feng opened his mouth and said, "Your purpose, why are you pretending to be dead?" "That's what he wants to know most at the moment.

"There are many reasons, but which one to start with" the clown said with a half-bottle of beer, burping, and tiredly, "I'm tired of killing, and I don't want to be the successor to the godfather's bad old man." ”

"Becoming the successor of the godfather is the dream of countless killers." Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh a little, if he was a killer, he would definitely want to command countless killers, just like every soldier would want to be a general.

"I don't include me, I prefer to think of him as a normal bad old man, and I can drink with him when he loses his teeth, rather than listening to him teach me how to manage the Killer League."

The clown stretched out two fingers and said, "Second, I met a girl a few years ago, because of a coincidence, something happened to us that you know, I have never been so interested in a girl, I can swear, I really fell in love with her!"

So I told her that if she was willing to marry me, I would drop everything and go wherever she wanted to go and do what she wanted. ”

"But what does that have to do with you playing dead?" No matter what Chen Feng thinks, these two things are not connected, even if the woman refuses, the clown should not wait until a few years later to commit suicide, let alone fake his death.

"Hey! Listen to the story with a little patience too. The clown slammed the table with a wine bottle, and Chen Feng spread his palms and said, "I won't interrupt you, continue." ”

The clown said dejectedly, "The woman said that she and I were not from the same world, and then I have not seen her since, no matter what method I use, no matter what I use, I can't find her." ”

Chen Feng listened patiently, and the clown continued, "She once said that I would never see her again, and if I died, she might come to see me..."

Poof!!

Chen Feng covered his mouth and said forcefully, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... Hahahaha, but I really can't help it! ”

"Laugh if you want, I don't care." The clown pouted, "At least I see her again." ”

Chen Feng nodded slightly, it seems that this woman also has feelings for the clown, otherwise how could she come after hearing the news of the clown's death.

"Is there a third reason?" Chen Feng took a sip of wine and asked.

The clown held out another finger and said, "Of course!" Don't you think it's crazy to witness your own funeral? ”

Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little speechless when he looked at the clown's excited appearance, the clown was still the same as before, his thinking was not something that normal people could understand.

"I'm glad you can come, you have a saying in Huaxia called people go to tea and cool, it seems that you still regard me as a friend." The clown smiled and clinked glasses with Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was very touched when he heard this.

After putting down the wine glass, Chen Feng paused and said, "Since the person you like has appeared, why don't you hurry up and meet her?" ”

"The godfather knows about that woman, and if I meet her now, I will definitely make this old fox aware of it, so won't my plan be ruined?" The clown rolled his eyes, as if he was doubting Chen Feng's IQ.

Chen Feng asked again: "Then aren't you afraid that after that woman leaves, you will never see her again?" ”

"Feng, where is this? This is the city of killers! The clown took out a wad of green dollars from his pocket, patted it in his hand, and said, "I've been watching her every move for a long time, and when she leaves Killer City, I'll find a chance to meet him." ”

Chen Feng thought for a while and asked, "Has she seen your face under the mask?" ”

"Of course! She was the only woman I loved, and I wore a mask when I was with the other women, Korra, except for her. The clown took off the human skin mask on his face, turned it around his index finger, and said, "The true meaning of a mask is disguise, but since my reputation has become so loud, the clown mask has become a symbol and has lost its original meaning." ”

Chen Feng asked tentatively, "Have you ever thought that with your current appearance, even if the two of you meet again, she will not accept you." ”

"Should... No way. "The clown has no confidence in what he says, he is a madman but not a fool, and he knows that the scars on his face are hideous and ugly, and no woman will like to look like this, unless that woman is also a madman.

Chen Feng smiled, the clown who met love no longer had that confident look, everyone is the same in the face of love, they are sensitive, inferior, and cautious.

"Do you want to restore the scars on your face?" Chen Feng asked.

Chen Feng had asked the clown the same question before, and the clown refused directly, but this time the clown wavered.

"Are you really sure you'll recover?" After the clown finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Feng to speak, and said again, "It doesn't matter, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be, I believe you!" ”

Chen Feng nodded, then took out a dagger, and the clown frowned and said, "Right here?" ”

"Don't worry, you won't get an infection from your wounds, because everything will be very fast." Chen Feng immediately let the clown lie on the sofa, and first sealed the nerves on the clown's face with a silver needle.

The clown said excitedly, "I don't feel any more sensation on my face!" ”

"Don't talk, hold back." Chen Feng used the dagger as a scalpel to carefully cut off the flesh from the scars on the clown's face, because there were too many scars on the clown's face, the process took more than twenty minutes.

When this step is completed, the clown's face is covered with red flesh pits, like a living evil ghost.

Chen Feng took out his camera with a bad taste, clicked and took a photo, and then said, "You are about to say goodbye to the past, I will take a photo for you." ”

Chen Feng's move was in line with the clown, and the clown said, "Show me." ”

"Don't move, we'll talk about it when it's over." Chen Feng slapped off the clown's outstretched palm, then took out the sap of the 10,000-year-old tree from the ring and poured it into the wound.

As the sap of the 10,000-year-old tree was poured in, the flesh at the wound immediately sprouted buds, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then Chen Feng covered the clown's face with a layer of immortal power, and with the channeling of immortal power, the effect of the 10,000-year-old ancient tree sap was brought into full play, and the skin at the wound and the original skin were completely integrated.

Chen Feng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, then took out the mirror and handed it to the clown and said, "Take a look for yourself." The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Movie Shuttle God Ring Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.