Chapter 533: Spider-Man Syndrome

Target person, male, age unknown, evolutionary level unknown, free mercenary, extremely strong camouflage, features, slender fingers.

When Le Zhengqi relayed the target person, he only had these few short sentences, as a gentle left and right hand, of course the ghost wolf and Jin Buchang also knew the information of the target person.

At that time, the two felt that it was extremely difficult to find the target person this time, and there were many people with slender fingers, especially tall people, whose fingers were generally very long.

There are so many mercenaries coming and going in the target location and supply points, even if you know more detailed information, you may not be able to find the target person for a year in the salted fish bar, and I don't know why Wen Ya took out the coin so quickly.

"Two old-fashioned?" Wang Xianyu saw someone coming in, and hurriedly came out of the bar to greet him warmly.

"Yes." The two middle-aged mercenaries looked at Wen Ya and the others, and walked directly to the corner and sat down.

"Holo." Wang Xianyu yelled at the back door, "Lili, add another plate of barbecue." Then he went into the bar and opened the wine cabinet, took out his glass, sprinkled a little white powder into the glass, and then poured beer and served it.

This is the beer with the ingredients, Wen Ya glanced at the two middle-aged men in the corner with her spare eyes, and she was really lucky to choose the same place to drink with them.

"Wang salted fish, the barbecue is ready, and it will be served to the guests quickly." Lili shouted in the back, and Wang Xianyu immediately rushed into the back kitchen, and soon came out with a plate of barbecue.

Smelling the aroma and looking at the crispy yellow color of the barbecue, you will know that Lili's barbecue technique is good.

"Several, slow down." Wang salted fish put the barbecue on the table, and his eyes did not look at the coin on the table.

"Boss, good barbecue." Wen Ya quietly put away the coin.

"If you like it, welcome to come back next time." Wang Xianyu opened his mouth with a grin and turned to leave.

The wolf cut the barbecue into small pieces, put it on a plate and served it to Wen Ya, and then gave Jin Buchang a share.

"Boss, get some salt." Wen Ya ate a piece of roast meat and spoke.

"Right away."

Wang Xianyu took out a small plate of salt from the back kitchen, brought it to Wen Ya's table, and saw that the barbecue in the baking tray had been evenly divided into small pieces and arranged into several numbers 777.

Wang Xianyu pretended not to see anything, put down the salt and walked to the bar, and continued to drink.

At this moment, many mercenaries entered the salted fish bar one after another, starting a day of relaxation, and Wen Ya and a few people finished eating barbecue and went to Lili's place to settle the bill and leave.

After leaving the salted fish bar, the three of them returned to the tent, and the magic wolf asked, "Boss, how are you sure that Wang Xianyu is the target?" ”

"This salted fish is sick, and it fits the conditions of the target person."

"Ah, sick." The ghost wolf glanced at Jin Buchang, there are more sick people, why does the boss think that the sick Wang Xianyu is the target.

"Ever heard of Marfan syndrome? Wang Xianyu is a patient with Marfan syndrome. Wen Ya said.

"Marfan syndrome? Boss, are you referring to Spider-Man syndrome? Patients with Marfan syndrome are significantly taller than ordinary people, and their limbs, fingers and toes are disproportionately slender, but this is completely out of step with a master of camouflage. The wolf said.

"The most powerful camouflage is not to pretend, who would have thought that the target person would be a patient with Spider-Man syndrome? There is another important reason why I am sure that Wang Xianyu is the target person. ”

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