Chapter 202 Blue Demon Girl

I saw the ** thief. It seems that the ** thief is ready for long-term development. I look forward to the aunt ** thief running all the way! You should give more rewards! I just received 70 cents. How can you make me feel? Looking forward to the early appearance of **1's masterpiece, but you can't make me feel too inferior!

On the noisy dock, all kinds of people are busy with their own affairs. Many people who rely on 'manship' to eat are trying to get close to the people who are well dressed in the crowd. Wu Xian and the black widow stood on the dock and looked at this group of people of all kinds of colors.

The five-day voyage allowed Wu Xian and the other three to board the dock. In a few days, Wu Xian helped Wang Guoming repel three pirate attacks, but everyone was not only grateful, but was even more afraid of Wu Xian. Because when Wu Xian shot, he liked to have a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and the pirates who were hit were either shot in the head or sprayed with blood, and anyone would be afraid to see a hell.

Now Wu Xian and the three of them stood on the dock. In the eyes of the Zhongshan, there was a relaxed smile on their faces. Finally, they didn't have to be in the same boat with the devil, and they no longer have to worry about being killed, and woke up in the middle of the night.

Looking at the crew who left with a smile, he said coldly, "It seems that you are very unwelcome!"

"You are not the same. Remember the promise you made and never talk about me. Otherwise, I will become a hellish to ask you for my life."

The ghost face hummed gently and strode past Wu Xian. The black widow looked at Wu Xian with a smile and threw him a cloak. Wu Xian looked at the twisted line and was speechless. The black widow was a good at dressing and stitching wounds, but the black widow was too inferior for making clothes. Wu Xian couldn't figure out what the black widow was crazy that day. He pulled off a piece of black sunshade cloth on the ship, pulled himself to look at it again and again. Finally, he began to cut the cloak in the ghost's hand. Today, Wu Xian only saw the results, but it was better not to see it.

The cloth on the left was sewn together and went out. It felt like a clown suit, high and low on one side. The hat on the head - it can't be called a hat, but a few slightly sewn on the back of a piece of cloth, which can barely be said to be a hat. There is a hat, but it covers the whole face. It is more fierce than a terrorist's headscarf and more conservative than Arab women. If you want to see the road ahead, you must pull up the 'hat' with your hand to see it clearly. Although this thing is a little rotten, it is better than Wu Xian running around with the judge's mask.

The three people, with three black cloaks, are very conspicuous on this dock, but now Harry Potter is popular, which makes most people think that they are Harry Potter fans. Moreover, this place is mixed with people. Even Uncle bin Laden, no one will easily stop Wu Xian and ask about the situation.

The three stopped a taxi and planned to go to the mercenary street to inquire about the ghost, but the taxi driver immediately shook his head when he saw the three people's costumes and threatened that if they dared to rob, the three must not leave here alive. However, when the ghost threw out a small pile of 100 dollars, the taxi driver's face immediately changed and put away the dollars. The shabby taxi soared like Lamborghini, which made Wu Xian sigh without emotion and that money could make the ghost grind! This eternal law is practical wherever it is placed.

The three got out of the car and saw all kinds of Hummers and military vehicles parked on the street. The three seemed to have returned to the battlefield. Their bodies involuntarily tightened and their adrenaline began to rise.

Wu Xian swept the mercenary street from beginning to end and saw an English sign with "Blue Demon Girl" hanging in a relatively large store. He said to the two, "Let's go to that pub to inquire about the news."

Of course, the black widow agreed. The ghost did not say anything, but followed Wu Xian forward. No one knew what she was thinking.

Three people walked to the door of the pub, and two tall black men stretched out their hands to stop them. Madam, please pay 200 US dollars! Men are free!"

Hearing this, the black widow and the ghost face looked at each other and looked at Wu Xian's strange expression. Although their faces were strange, they still paid the money and followed Wu Xian into the pub.

Wu Xian thought while walking that the quality of foreign countries is high. In the past, I always heard that in bars, men were charged money, and women were free. Now it's so good here. Women collect money, and men are free. This is the equality between men and women!

Push open a wooden door with serious graffiti, and the dirty air mixed with the smell of sweat and wine immediately gave the three people a big hug. The black widow and the ghost face couldn't help stretching out their hands to cover their nose. Wu Xian is not as delicate as the two, but he also likes that Jack can design this mask as a gas mask when he makes it.

The three found a table and finished it. A waiter came over and said, "Please take off your cloak. The men's wine money will be doubled, and the women's wine money will be free."

Hearing this waiter's words, Wu Xian was dumbfounded. Why should a man's wine money be doubled and a woman's wine money be free? However, he came to look for clues and didn't care about the money. After throwing a pile of 100 dollars from his arms to the waiter, he said to him, "Three beers! Don't bother us. The rest of the money is your tip.

"What beer to drink, three cups of bombs, three cups of vodka with ice." When the Black Widow saw such a woman drinking by Wu Xian, the Black Widow immediately took the idea for Wu Xian, and the ghost face also nodded and agreed with the Black Widow's opinion for the first time.

Wu Xian thought that the bomb ordered by the Black Widow was a cocktail, so he didn't care. He hadn't drunk the cocktail yet, so he just tasted it. Unexpectedly, after six glasses of wine were served, Wu Xian smelled it slightly and almost burst into tears.

After putting down six glasses of wine, the waiter did not immediately. Instead, he stuffed a note to Wu Xian and whispered, "I get off work at 9 p.m."

Wu Xian looked at the back of the waiter who left with wide eyes. It's none of my business whether you get off work or not! Give me the phone number for the plane. I'm not glass.

When the black widow saw Wu Xian staring in the immediate direction of the waiter, she looked unhappy and stepped on Wu Xian's foot. Wu Xian stood up in pain. Unexpectedly, his foot hit the table and fell on the sofa. The poorly made cloak on his head also fell aside.

A mask full of oriental colors, domineering workmanship, cold eyes, strong physique... Everything made many men in the pub look at Wu Xian straight with green light.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xian asked the black widow in a low voice, and anyone could hear the unpleasantness in his tone.

"I know why you ignore me. It turns out that you are a GAY." The black widow drank the bomb in front of her and roared at Wu Xian with a mouth full of wine.

As soon as they heard "GAY", all the people with green light in their eyes suddenly regained the green light in their eyes, and with a slight gasp, it came into Wu Xian's ears.

"GAY?" Wu Xian did not react for a moment, but after he reacted, Wu Xian held a piece of paper in his hand and asked the black widow, "You mean that waiter is gay?"

"Hmm." The black widow didn't pay attention to Wu Xian's face and then said, "This pub is open for gay men."

"Ah!" Wu Xian fiercely threw away the piece of paper in his hand, as if he was not holding a piece of paper, but a poisonous snake and beast, or a fast-exploding rocket.

After Wu Xian threw away the piece of paper in his hand, he did not stop. Instead, he grabbed the cloak beside him and began to wipe his hand violently, as if his hand was stained with some kind of virus.

When the black widow saw Wu Xian's reaction, she asked in a low voice, "Aren't you gay?"

"I am a normal sexual orientation, how can it be GAY? Did you know that this pub is a gay pub?

The black widow and the ghost nodded, and Wu Xian was so angry that he wanted to shoot them on the spot. Although Wu Xian does not discriminate against homosexuality, for a man with normal sexual orientation, suddenly running into such a place, he can't help but feel a burst of contraction.

"I thought you knew that most of the members of the ghost came in because they were GAY. When I saw you accept the waiter's phone number, I thought you were GAY." The black widow said and suddenly laughed again. It's good if it's not.

Wu Xian's angry words are itchy. What does it mean that you think you are GAY? How can you be a GAY? Originally, Wu Xian didn't want to stay in this place full of ** for a minute, but when he heard the black widow say that most of the ghosts were gay, Wu Xian was ready to sacrifice himself to obtain information.