Old Jack retracted the chainsaw in his toolbox.

"So what are we going to do?"

"Didn't she wear the clothes you had prepared?" said Old Jack with a kind smile.

Tony Bull snickered, "That's right, she can't run." ”

It was getting dark, the air in London was full of coolness, Zheng Xianyue was walking alone on the street, her delicate body couldn't help curling up slightly.

"Hi, beauty. "From time to time, some thugs on the side of the street whistle at this end of the street.

She deliberately chose a path that was difficult for the car to drive, but she couldn't avoid the mockery of many hooligans, but Zheng Xianyue didn't like this feeling.

In a trance, Zheng Xianyue stopped, she saw a convenience store not far away, the familiar man in the store was standing on the edge of the cash register to check out the customer, it was him, it must be him, Zheng Xianyue was very happy in her heart.

But why is he here, obviously came to this world together, why didn't he come to me? Wait, Zheng Xianyue thought about it, in her previous memory, when she was killed, she saw Wu Ming, and after Wu Ming saw the killer Jack, he actually made a helpless sound and chose to run away.

The Wu Ming I know shouldn't be like this, the Wu Ming I know, even if he encounters danger, he will rise to the occasion, and he is a real man who can stand in front of him.

Is it because of some kind of problem that he has lost his strength, or is this Wu Ming in front of him not the real Wu Ming himself?

"Ding-" The cash register rang, and Wu Ming smiled and said, "Exactly ten pounds, sir, please pay." ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring cash," said a middle-aged British man with a low hairline, his face full of regret and apology.

"We also accept credit cards. ”

The credit card machine emits an electronic tone in English, "Please enter your password." ”

Wu Ming showed a professional smile again, "Welcome sir next time." ”

"Okay, next one," Wu Ming squinted at Zheng Xianyue with a smile, but when the two saw each other, they stared at each other unconsciously.

Such a beautiful girl, Wu Ming was slightly stunned, but she was too thin, just wearing such a coat on the outside, but a simple layer of pajamas on the inside.

Zheng Xianyue didn't know what to say, and weakly raised the can of Coke in her hand, "I want this ......"

Suddenly realizing his faux pas, Wu Ming immediately pressed the cash register in a panic, "Coca-Cola, sixty pence, thank you for your patronage, if you have five pounds, I can also give change." ”

The cash register "ding-" sounded.

Zheng Xianyue's face was slightly red, and she was in a hurry, where did she still have time to get the money, but seeing Wu Ming like this at this time, she didn't seem to know herself at all.

Wu Ming was stunned, looking at Zheng Xianyue's twisting but not looking contrived, "May I ask if you didn't bring any money?"

"I'm sorry," Zheng Xianyue said in a panic, "I'll just put things back where they were." ”

"No need," Wu Ming looked Zheng Xianyue up and down, and sighed slightly, Zheng Xianyue seemed to be a compatriot in distress at this time, plus she was a girl, so she always felt that she should reach out to help.

Wu Ming took out a hundred pounds from the cash register, "Take it, this is my salary today, anyway, this is a store opened by my uncle's family, I will talk to him afterwards." A hundred pounds is not much, but it is enough for you to stay in the student apartment at the turn ahead, after all, as a stranger, you would not want to invite you back to my uncle's house. ”

When giving money, Wu Ming never expected that this would be the first time in his life that his salary was handed in.

"By the way," Wu Ming suddenly remembered something, and took out a business card from his pocket, "This is my uncle's business card, if you need to work, you can call here." ”

Zheng Xianyue took the hundred pounds and business cards that she handed over, but Wu Ming looked at Yue'er's hands in surprise, those little hands that were red from cold.

"You're all like this and still have a cold drink? Wait a minute, I'll bring you some hot tea." Wu Ming hurriedly ran to the back room of the convenience store.

When Wu Ming reappeared, Yue'er was gone, and Wu Ming muttered: "What about people? No problem, it's quite worrying." ”

Zheng Xianyue continued to walk alone on the street, gently breathing at her hands, letting go of her heart, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart.

That's right, he is Wu Ming, and he can't be wrong about this, although he doesn't know me now, but he is definitely Wu Ming.

However, it is initially speculated that he has no ability to protect himself for the time being, so as the target of Killer Demon Jack, it is better not to take this risk, if he stays there, he may invite misfortune.

Zheng Xianyue walked into a remote alley.

"Jingle bell-" A string of wind chimes rang, and Zheng Xianyue opened the door of a small shop.

It's a small hotel, there are countless better hotels in London than this, but this small hotel has its own unique features. According to the "grandfather's" black-skinned diary, many black and white messages were exchanged here.

Sitting at the bar, a bartender is intently wiping the glass, making a "sizzle" sound.

Although he did not raise his head, he politely asked, "Miss, is there anything that can help you?" Although it is closed, you are lucky that I can prepare you some good Irish whiskey at this time." ”

"Let's have a drink. Zheng Xianyue said lightly.

Not long after, a glass of whiskey was placed in front of her, and Zheng Xianyue took out a hundred pounds.

"Not so much, miss. ”

Zheng Xianyue held the wine glass and shook it gently, "Tell me about Godfather Bob." ”

The bartender nodded knowingly, but returned a fifty-pound note, "That kind of big man thing is not a secret on our side. Fifty pounds for you, and I'll be telling a story. ”

Listening to the information revealed by the bartender, Zheng Xianyue showed a smile from time to time.

"Understood, thank you. After the whiskey was completely drunk, Zheng Xianyue put it on the table.

Through the transparent wine glass, the bartender looked thoughtfully at the decorations on Zheng Xianyue's clothes. Zheng Xianyue was about to leave, but noticed the bartender's unnatural expression, "What's wrong, is there anything else?"

"In the spirit of not causing trouble, this kind of thing shouldn't be said by me, but I think you're in any trouble, miss?"

"How do you know?" Zheng Xianyue showed a hint of surprise.

The bartender pointed his finger at Zheng Xianyue's coat and pointed to the golden butterfly decoration on the coat, "If I'm right, this should be the latest tracker of yours." ”