Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 508 The Disappearing Bartender
The Breeze Bar and their current location are less than three streets apart.

Not long after, they arrived at the door of Breeze Bar.

Looking at the still-lit signboard and flashing neon lights above the bar, Han Zhan felt a little relieved.

Okay,

At least Breeze Bar is real.

Thinking of this, Han Zhan pushed open the door and entered.

After evening, the number of people in the Breeze Bar gradually increased, with all kinds of men and women. Compared to the deserted scene the last time I came here, the entire bar was much livelier.

A sexy female bartender was busy at the bar.

When she saw Han Zhan walking towards her, she gave a professional smile.

"Handsome guy, what do you want for a drink?"

"A cup of green plums." Han Zhan knocked on the table and sat down familiarly, so as not to look so unfamiliar.

After waiting for a while, when the female bartender's voice didn't come, he raised his head in confusion.

The female bartender's blank gaze just met his in mid-air.

"Green plum? What green plum?" The female bartender continued to maintain a professional smile and said, "This guest, we don't have any 'green plum' in Breeze Bar."

No green plum? Han Zhan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Yesterday afternoon, the owner and bartender in charge of bartending at Breeze Bar, where was he?"

Sure enough, the female bartender still looked confused, and she glanced suspiciously at the guest who spoke strangely.

Could it be that other bars came here to cause trouble and cause trouble?

Thinking this in her heart, she still answered patiently: "I am the owner of Breeze Bar, or you can call me the boss's wife like them."

"I bought this bar from Daxia. Because it was a 'problem bar', no one took over it for a long time. I admire Mr. Han Zhan and I heard that this bar has some connections with him. The bar under Cai Panxia.”

"Our Breeze Bar usually opens after six o'clock in the evening. Who is a good person who opens a bar during the day?"

The female bartender's series of words not only cleared up Han Zhan's doubts, but also made him more convinced.

The male bartender I met yesterday was also fake!

No Qingmei, no male bartender, it's still Yi Fan's lie!

This guy... is becoming more and more proficient in the use of lies. If he is not careful, he may fall into his trap.

"Guest? Handsome guy? Little virgin?" The female bartender's voice continued to ring in her ears.

Why is this person so dumb while talking? Isn't this because he is occupying something and not that something?

The deeper the night goes, the more people there are in the bar, and every seat is precious to her. If you don't want to drink, turn left and you will find the supermarket. You can make a cup of milk tea to rinse your mouth.

"Then feel free to recommend a drink to me." Han Zhan waved his hand without interest, thinking about what to do next.

Now that the male bartender's clues are gone, the only direction he can pursue is gone.

He looked for it immediately when he entered the bar, and the flyer left in the booth yesterday had also disappeared.

When the female bartender heard what Han Zhan said, she immediately smiled, and the impatience in her eyes disappeared.

"Okay, I'll pair you with a glass of flaming red lip. This is a classic at Breeze Bar. Many old drinkers like to order it."

After saying that, the female bartender saw Han Zhan nod slightly, smiled charmingly and started mixing the food for him.

Her technique was skillful, she turned her hands and shook them, and the mixing glass flew up and down in her hands, like a butterfly with wings.

Especially the plump body of the female bartender swayed along with it.

All in all, it's a feast for the eyes. No wonder so many drinkers like to visit Breeze Ballroom. Han Zhan withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Handsome boy, these are your flaming red lips."

As the female bartender spoke, she raised the wine glass and kissed the wall of the glass gently. A piece of red lipstick was printed on the wall of the glass.

She pushed the flaming red lips from the bar to Han Zhan.

Fortunately, this time I came to the Breeze Bar to investigate alone. If Lingzhen Youwei and the others saw this scene, they would definitely be jealous.

Han Zhan thought to himself, he raised the flaming red lips and looked at them carefully.

Different from yesterday's "green plum", the "flaming red lips" are red in color with a few rose petals floating on it, giving off a faint floral fragrance.

There is also the fragrance of the female boss lady's lips, faintly drifting through the wall of the cup, making people feel as if they are kissing a beautiful woman.

Korean War: "6"

Just as he was about to take a sip and taste what it tasted like, he was tapped on the shoulder.

A young man of similar age to himself stared straight at the back of the female bartender as she returned to the kitchen and asked:
"Hey, buddy, you just chatted with her for so long, did you ask her name and Skynet ID number?"

"No." Han Zhan shook his head, "She is the boss lady here. You can just ask her anytime."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Isn't the owner of Breeze Bar the fat man sitting in the booth over there?"

The young man looked at Han Zhan suspiciously, "Brother, if you're not willing to tell me, just tell me. I won't force you, but you..."

Han Zhan did not finish listening to what the young man said.

His eyes began to become sharp when he heard the first sentence.

At this time, he took out a small square card from under the wine coaster of "Flame Red Lips":
"Old friend, long time no see."

Yi Fan!

Without saying a word, Han Zhan quickly stood up and chased in the direction where the female bartender left just now.

"Hey, hey! You were right!" Behind him, the young man's voice continued to sound, "I saw it all! What is written on that card? It's the Skynet ID number, right? Hey!"

……

Han Zhan's figure was like lightning, walking through the narrow alley behind the bar.

The six ruins in his body spurted out spiritual energy, and his speed increased to the extreme.

At this speed, it took him less than a breath to get from the alley to the street.

However, that slim and beautiful figure who had obviously just left not long ago disappeared completely.

In front of his eyes, the virtual light screen flashed, and Bob's message in the chat group jumped again: "Old problem, underlying logic bug..."

Han Zhan: "..."

Now he can finally understand why they kept complaining about Skynet bugs when they were in Titan City.

Omnic life forms are not omnipotent!
"Do I need to temporarily close the energy brick derivation project? This will free up most of my computing power and will definitely eliminate the bugs buried in the underlying logic."

"No need." Han Zhan rejected Bob's proposal.

The derivation of energy bricks is a top priority related to Daxia's promotion to lv6 civilization, and it cannot be delayed under any circumstances.

And, he saw it on the street corner.

A "letter" posted on the wall.

(End of this chapter)