"Who are you talking about?"

Madame Phoenixe glanced at the foreman standing on the right side, and did not turn her head, let alone make any other superfluous movements.

It wasn't until the foreman leaned into her ear and repeated Lao Wu's application that she nodded lightly and invisibly.

At this time, although Mrs. Phoenix Butterfly was still dressed in the same charming outfit, under the backdrop of the crimson purple ribbon on her shoulders, she showed a completely different style from the dance floor.

——It took Yan Feng 10 years to go from the most ordinary bar girl to the status she is now. What needs to be sacrificed is not only this skin?

For a woman without superpowers to live in this cruel world, or even live better than most people, imagination alone is enough for a novelist to make up a wonderful story that is gripping and exciting.

But in fact, Yan Feng's journey is far more than that.

Her goal is further away.

Therefore, she must be more resolute and ruthless than those competitors who have also experienced the difficulties of ninety-nine-eighty-one; So she has to look more long-term than Mr. Zhou, who is sitting on the other side of the cockfighting ring.

Therefore, the Qi cultivation kung fu that Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face is just a basic skill.

"Miss Zhao asked someone to bring you a message, and she will find someone to deal with tonight's matter. Hopefully, we'll help arrange for them to get their people out of the queue early. ”

"Got it, you go and arrange it."

"Yes."

The foreman bowed, and again quietly stepped back, hiding in the shadows where the light could not shine.

Although this back and forth action is not very conspicuous, it is enough to attract the attention of the opponent for the enemy who is fighting-for-tat.

The man in the shirt sitting behind Mr. Zhou bit his ears when he saw this. The tall and thin strip frowned to himself, and his gaze followed the foreman who disappeared into the darkness all the way away.

Among the group, only Zhou Congrong, who was sitting in the chief, did not express his position.

It wasn't until the man in the suit dragged the chair forward two steps that he put down the wine glass in his hand and exhaled softly.

"Mr. Zhou, it seems that Yan Feng's woman wants to play with us to the end."

"After planning for so long, how could she be willing to give up directly?"

Zhou Congrong's lips buzzed no more than a third when he spoke, and in such a noisy environment of the bar, except for the man in the suit leaning in front of him, the other two had to come closer to hear clearly.

"We are here for a showdown today, not to smash the field, let alone start a war, where is it so easy for her to retreat?"

"But I can't figure it out, most of the Nightingale's fighters can be found out on our side... Where did she find someone to put down your men? ”

"You're wrong, the world is a little wider than you think."

Before Zhou Congrong could reply, the young man standing further behind showed his figure from the shadows.

He wears rimless glasses, thin lips, and at first glance looks like a gentleman.

However, if you are willing to be careful, the slightly thin face has a little more indescribable evilness...

When he got out of the car before, the rest of the magistrates only thought he was Mr. Zhou's bodyguard, and suddenly interjected at this moment, which was really unexpected.

But since Zhou Congrong himself didn't say anything about it, the other three naturally didn't talk much.

And while they were silently looking at the intruder, the young man had already crossed the three of them and chatted with Zhou Congrong.

"Although Guila's surgery was not carried out thoroughly, it is no longer in the category that ordinary people can deal with with bare hands - if your opponent really has any hole cards in his hand, today is probably a good opportunity to find out."

"It doesn't matter, the winners and losers at the poker table are gradually becoming clear through mutual testing... Even if it doesn't work out this time, wait for the next opportunity. ”

"Mr. Zhou is so patient – but we charge per visit."

"It's yours, and nothing will be missing."

"Oh~ Then I'm looking forward to the other side being able to endure the calm for a while... Tsk, God doesn't fulfill people's wishes. ”

Before the evil young man's words were finished, there was a sudden wave on the side of the cockfighting ring...

Outside the spotlight, a man with shoulder-length hair jumped over the railing and jumped straight inside.

The spectator who was originally standing beside him first let out a burst of exclamation, and then shouted even more excitedly!

The dwarf Wang Lao Liu, who was standing on the lampshade and was in charge of controlling the field, also quickly stopped the embarrassing dance steps between the scenes, and babbled and screamed while spinning around the lanyard with a three-flower face!

"That yellow hair is now exhausted!"

"You nightingale, I think you're also poor in donkey skills!"

"I have no choice but to move the rescuers and invite that savior!"

"I advise you to place your bets quickly... You, you, you, don't miss the opportunity! ”

…

Before the adaptation of the "Tongue Battle Group Confucianism" was sung, Lu Fuyan, who jumped down from a height of five meters, had already straightened his back.

He took out the hair rope he had just gotten from his mouth, and tied the black hair back neatly.

Then he ignored the eyes of the others at the scene, and approached Gila who had just killed the little yellow hair step by step.

The business level of the lighting engineer who was caught off guard was full! Even if he hadn't practiced his position beforehand, he successfully found Lu's cadence and crackled at the halfway intruder.

Coupled with the punk flavor of Peking Opera BGM and the hard work of the young ladies on the sidelines, this short few steps have been filmed with the sense of déjà vu of an epic blockbuster.

As the undoubted C position in this big show, Lu Fuyan himself just smiled innocently, as if he didn't put his mind on the atmosphere deliberately created.

- For him, the battle began from the moment he stepped into the cockfighting ring.

Due to the limitations of scientific research, the intelligence services of the First Republic are currently limited in what they can do properly.

The vertical drop between the grandstand and the cockfighting ring is 5 meters, coupled with the horizontal spacing of the dance floor with a radius of more than 30 meters, which makes it impossible for Lu Fuyan to directly complete the penetration of Guila from a high place from a long distance.

And now, as the distance between the two gradually closes, the agents of NKUD have finally found an opportunity to show their talents, and they have begun the long-scheduled mission process under the leadership of Abel.

… Thanks to the fact that there was no evil god in Guila's body, Abel's infiltration was completed quite smoothly.

However, from the beginning of the construction of the intelligence network, Lu Fuyan has already worked twice at the subjective level!

Although he still looks calm and breezy on the surface, everything is not reserved, but in fact, on the premise of knowing that his opponent may be from Hisun Pharmaceutical, Lu someone, who has suffered from Dr. Luo, does not dare to be careless at all.

And although such an almost paranoid plan of action has increased the success rate of building a spy network, it has also inevitably lengthened the overall cycle of infiltration operations...

Considering the debuff effect of [Never Say Never], Lu Fuyan had to try to buy a little more time before the fight began.

So, he adjusted his mentality and officially began to retreat.