Thank you to the saint for the wrong tip, Monday, cast some votes, right? ――

Standing at the door of the nightclub, Wu Chen was suddenly stupid.

You need a gold coin to check in to the hotel, and you also need a gold coin to enter the nightclub!

Staring at the coin slot on the door panel, which resembled an arcade game, Wu Chen scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"New here?" The sound comes from behind. When I heard the sound, I turned around and saw a stranger with a familiar breath. Wu Chen comprehended: "Player? ”

“0917。” Black suit, red tie, leather gloves, skinhead. This is Wu Chen's first impression of unfamiliar players. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, Wu Chen suddenly woke up: "Are you a killer 47?" ”

"Yes, I'm from the world of Hitman: Codename 47, but I'm not him." The skinhead pointed to the barcode on the back of his neck: "I'm 17." ”

"Oh......" The strange player has the same face as 47, indicating that he is also a clone of the same group of clones who have been cultivated by the killer tissue.

"I need a gold coin." Wu Chen pointed to the coin slot.

"Ten o'clock."

"So expensive?" Wu Chen frowned slightly.

"That's right, it's that expensive. Of course, if you can enter the nightclub, you can exchange it for huàn at an exchange rate of 10,000$/1 gold coins. But only if you can get in, right? Killer 17 smirked.

"It's too expensive. Resource points are priceless. Wu Chen continued to bargain.

"Fixed price, can you change it?" The killer has 17 wins.

Wu Chen was about to agree, but suddenly his eyes lit up: "Madam, if you can take me in, I am willing to give you 10 gold coins." ”

The woman in a camel-colored custom gown and a wide-brimmed wavy top hat with only a touch of red lips raised her head at the sound.

Wu Chen's pupils suddenly weakened.

"You're talking to me?" The woman asked softly with her red lips.

"Yes, Julie, no...... Mrs. Smith. ”

"Wow......" was called out by Wu Chen, but the woman was not as surprised as she was. Glancing at Sophie standing beside Wu Chen, the woman smiled and handed Wu Chen a gold coin. "10 gold?"

"10 gold." Wu Chen solemnly took it.

Ennayi's slightly heavy breathing rang out from her headset, "Mr. and Mrs. Smith, isn't it, my dear, why didn't she do it?" ”

"It's a safe zone!" Wu Chen himself was secretly wiping his sweat.

According to the plot of the Smiths, two of the top killers in two killer companies that compete with each other actually married by mistake! It's worth it! So two gangs of people poured out of the nest, but they were overturned by the husband and wife! It seems that according to the timeline, most of them stayed in the hotel to avoid the endless pursuit of the organization!

Killer 47, Mr. and Mrs. Smith, plus John Wick!

Good, good!

The first thing he did when he entered the nightclub, Wu Chen went to exchange huàn gold coins.

Gold is the currency of the Underworld. Even the chips used for gambling are gold coins. So if you want to eat and drink at the hotel, you can also mix and drink, as long as you have enough good gambling skills and good luck to match. Wu Chen didn't have these two points, so he could only obediently exchange huàn gold coins.

"Is it okay to transfer money?" Wu Chen shook his phone.

"No problem." The beautiful dealer smiled and handed out the QR code.

"It's a payment code?" Wu Chen was stunned.

"We have customers from all over the world, and we make it as convenient as possible." The dealer smiled, "There is a 1% processing fee." ”

"Fair." Wu Chen thought about it and exchanged 20 gold coins first.

Walking to the box in the corner, I had just placed 10 gold coins on the table in front of the beauty's chest, and suddenly heard a long scream behind me, and turned around sharply, and a gorgeous parabola had been smashed down.

"Oops!" Wu Chen was directly knocked into the wall and dragged all the way into the seat.

Before he could take a breath, the kisses had already rained down.

As if remembering something important, the beauty moved the man's neck, puffed out her pink cheeks and asked, "Did you miss me?" ”

"Thought." Wu Chen's eyes suddenly wet.

"Where did you think?" The pink-cheeked owner continued to ask.

"I want to do everything." The corners of the nurse's skirt peeking out from under the long trench coat seem to bring him back to the zombie-infested town of Kamuro.

"Did you think about it here?" Reaching out and grabbing Wu Chen's crotch, the bulging submarine made her very satisfied.

Ambiguous men and women elicit countless screams and whistles. As if infected by the feelings of reunion, Mrs. Smith couldn't help but wet the corners of her eyes.

Who says killers are cold-blooded?

"It turned out to be Lola's man." The handsome man who had been hiding in the darkness smiled and walked out of the darkness and sat down next to Mrs. Smith. Needless to say, the handsome male god who has no friends is none other than Mr. Smith.

"First time we met, I was Wu Chen." Wu Chen nodded under Lola.

"A second meeting." Mrs. Smith corrected with a smile.

"That's right, it's the second time." patting the thighs of the suspenders that clamped his neck, Wu Chen motioned for Lola to get up quickly.

After tidying up his appearance, Wu Chen was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Lola hanging on him like a koala, and turned all his attention to Sophie, who came over with the genuine model.

"She's Sophie, you should know her. Miss Xiaoyezi ......"

"I know." The hostility in Lola's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, "She's a dusty woman now?" ”

"Yes, but not the kind of ...... you think"

"Got it." The hostility disappeared in an instant, and Lola kept looking at Wu Chen's outfit, pouting her nose like a curious baby and sniffing all the way down: "Ahhh One, two, three......"

Really?

Wu Chen was stunned.

"Poof!" Not to mention Sophie, even Mrs. Smith laughed.

Mr. Smith shook his head secretly. Your expression is obviously not self-admonishing! Psychogenic zhì is too bad...... In other words, is it because of his good psychology that he steals from the maid at home?

Lola hooked Wu Chen's neck, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled. and Wu Chen have gone through the test of life and death, and the zombies have been piled up and killed, where will she care about this!

"Dust, did you receive my letter?"

"Roger." Wu Chen then remembered, isn't the letter sent to Sophie! When I saw Sophie's reaction just now, it was obviously a performance!

Wu Chen hated.

"That's the only gold coin I have." Does Lola care? Apparently not!

"Lola, you're taking on tasks again?"

"No, it doesn't count. I'm just going to help them out......" Lola succinctly recounted the experience. In general, they are all handymen who put on makeup and pretend to be tourists. The cooperation with Mr. and Mrs. Smith is especially numerous.

"I see." Wu Chen smiled and nodded, "Lola, I need your help." ”

"Now?" Lola was stunned.

"Now." Wu Chen nodded firmly.

"Ahem!" An inopportune cough sounded behind him, and Wu Chen subconsciously raised his head and met a pair of cold gray eyes. It's like an old antique that has been too old for a long time, and it can't be polished no matter how you wipe it.

"Dust, let me introduce you, he is ......"

Before Lola could finish speaking, the man couldn't wait to reach out his hand: "Gian, Gian Cherini." ”

The tall and strong Caucasian man has a sculptural handsome face similar to Lola, although Wu Chen's facial features are already three-dimensional among the yellow people, but they are far inferior to the handsome guy in front of him. And from the undisguised hostility in his eyes, it can be seen that he has a good impression of Lola. Wu Chen then remembered that this benevolent brother should be Lola's boyfriend and boss in Extraordinary Human Traffickers 2.

It seems that I am the one who snatches love with a knife......

With an inexplicable sense of superiority, Wu Chen shook hands with him gently: "Wu Chen." ”

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