If you become a monster, you will succeed

At the moment when he saw the person, Feng Xue was in the dark, because before he decided to go to this Hongmen banquet, he had gone through meticulous checkpoints.

According to his preliminary investigation, this store should be the one with the least traffic near St. George's Avenue. The clothes in the store are extremely expensive. Even if it is located in Queens, a place where rich people and nobles gather together, customers do not come to the store every day. What's more, the location Feng Xue chose should be the innermost changing room of this store. He really couldn't figure out why there would be someone in this changing room at this point in time!

The young woman standing in front of Feng Xue also showed a shocked expression, but before she could speak, the man opposite suddenly took out a coin from his pocket and slapped it in her hand——

"keep quiet."

"Ah, okay." The woman in the dressing room clenched her fists instinctively, then nodded in a daze, ignoring her half-changed clothes, and just stood there blankly. It was a little silent.

But this silence didn't last long, because Feng Xue's perception left on the "physical clone" had been automatically withdrawn.

There is no doubt that the clone has been "destroyed", which does not mean that it was killed, but because the physical clone card is a trap that can only be activated when the enemy takes the initiative (the opponent's turn) card, and when you take the initiative (your own turn), the summoned avatar will be automatically destroyed.

His behavior of leaving the battle seemed to be judged as his taking the initiative, but his position at this time was only separated by a wall from the heavily ambushed St. George Avenue. Considering the existence of snipers before, he had no doubts that the surrounding streets They were all monitored, but there was no suitable excuse and the crowd was not evacuated.

After thinking for a while, Feng Xue took out the second coin and stuffed it into the hands of the woman who was trying on the third outfit——

"Take me out of Queens."

"No problem." The woman took the coin, agreed decisively, then put on half of the clothes again, and then led Feng Xue out of the dressing room.

Although Feng Xue's appearance was very abrupt, and the heavy coat outside the dress made him look a little bloated, but the power of the Phantom of the Opera suit's integration into the environment was still exerting its effect, so that none of the clerks felt that Feng Xue, who appeared suddenly There's nothing unusual about men and clients coming out of the dressing room of a women's clothing store.

"The few items I tried just now will be packaged and delivered to my home." The woman who can buy in this store is obviously a little rich woman, waving a card that Feng Xue doesn't recognize, and in the respectful farewell of the shop assistants, with Feng Xue walked out of the store.

"Get in the car!" The rich woman went to the car parked on the street, sat in it on her own, and then waved to Feng Xue. To Feng Xue's surprise, this car was not the legendary supercar or luxury car. car, but a very ordinary cheap BMW.

Although the BMW car was not that bad, it might not be as good as the money she spent on clothes today.

However, Feng Xue got into the car without any hesitation. As the door closed, the car didn't start immediately. Feng Xue turned her head to look, only to find that the rich woman was changing her shoes.

"Get in the car and change the high heels to flat ones? He is a person who obeys the traffic rules!" Feng Xue thought to herself, but her eyes kept looking out of the car until the engine started, and after confirming that there were no stalkers, this I was relieved.

After all, a person's ability to concentrate is limited. Once the goal is "one person" by default in his heart, he will subconsciously ignore it when he sees a combination of more than two people. In addition, Feng Xue changed her clothes and was immediately dismissed. The probability of discovery is really low.

After relaxing at this moment, the pain from being hit by bullets surged up all over his body. Although the phantom clothes have bulletproof effect, he still has to bear the impact of blunt objects.

He let himself slump on the soft car seat, exercised his inner strength in extreme relaxation, and quickly relieved his physical fatigue. Only then did he have the heart to observe the rich woman who took him out of the dangerous area.

She has classic blond hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and light makeup. She is wearing a white T-shirt, black hip skirt and flesh-colored stockings. Stud earrings and a dainty barrette holding her blonde hair back.

It looks about twenty-four or five, but considering that white people are more mature than yellow people (in fact, they look older), maybe a little smaller.

Her attire is obviously the kind of seductive outfit that tends to highlight her figure, but at first glance, her first impression is not beautiful and sexy, but... handsome.

It's the kind of heroic temperament that is very suitable for going to the mountains to rob tombs (that's archeology by Laura).

The vehicle was driving on the streets of Backlund, and suddenly, the little rich woman's cell phone rang.

She turned on the phone casually, and before she could speak, a somewhat irritable voice came from the phone:

"Jessica! Where have you been?"

"I'm near Elizabeth Square, what's the matter?" The little rich woman called Jessica responded casually, and immediately there was a furious voice on the other end of the phone——

"What's wrong? You actually asked me what's wrong? Who asked me for the quota? Who promised to complete the task? Now that the queen has arrived at St. George's Avenue, you ask me what's wrong? Give me ten minutes, hurry up I'll come over!"

"That can't be done. I have to give someone away. I have to settle everything I promised before we talk about anything else."

"Give it away? You [beep——] are at work! And what do you mean by promising others? Didn't you promise me? I'll leave it at that. If you can't make it in ten minutes, then don't come." Already!"

"Beep beep—"

The phone was hung up suddenly, and Feng Xue saw Jessica shuddered suddenly, then stepped on the brake, slapped herself on the forehead, and looked at the passenger seat next to her with a dazed expression. Feng Xue said:

"I [Victoria's swearing] got caught by something? Forget it, do it right for me, I'm going to speed up!"

After all, Jessica kicked the accelerator, and the car that could only be said to be stuck at the speed limit immediately roared. With a feeling of pushing back, Jessica's car jumped out.

"Then what..." Feng Xue smiled dryly while restoring the nearby map in her mind. The transaction is mutual, and in a sense it can also be regarded as a contract. Feng Xue's request is "Take me away from the queen." After the other party expresses its consent, the contract is established.

No matter what problems they encountered, the other party would try their best to send Feng Xue out of Queens, and before leaving Queens, Feng Xue could not escape the other party's "escort".

Of course, this kind of contract is not impossible to change——

That is to spend another sum of money and change the content of the transaction.

Feng Xue was muttering in her heart, and took out a coin again, intending to terminate the contract, but she didn't expect that before she spoke, the other party seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and first threw a coin to Feng Xue and said:

"Come home with me, um, is that how it's used?"

Feng Xue looked at the coin that was thrown into her hand, and looked at the woman with a dazed expression. In the end, there was only one single tone——

"grass!"

I heard that many Yangkang people have lung sequelae, and several relatives have problems, so I went to have a checkup in the morning. Fortunately, there is nothing serious, but I am sleepy.