Special Forces Chicken Eating System

Seven days later.

Quasimodo hummed the old tune of his hometown and staggered towards the Nightclub.

So many days have passed, and the pursuit of himself should have been relaxed, and although he knows the purpose of his departure to Kuroba City, he doesn't know who he is going to connect, which makes Quasimodo feel a lot more at ease, and he has not panicked at all in the past ten days.

But what he didn't know was that in the past few days, two "regulars" had just come to the Nightclub at Nighthome.

Sitting at the bar as usual, Zhang Tianhe casually ordered some cocktails, waiting for the person who asked him to wait for the rabbit, in order to prove that he was right in the past seven days, he waited in the venue almost when the night returned to open the door, and after the door closed, he also had to keep an eye on the movement at the nearby commanding heights.

After so many days, Zhao Ming finally couldn't hold on, and went back to rest for two days before coming over, today, it happened to be the day when Zhao Ming had just rested, Zhang Tianhe had a hunch that Quasimodo would appear in these few days.

Quasimodo's acting skills are quite good, and when he walked in, Zhang Tianhe and Zhao Ming both noticed it, but they only treated him as a normal guest and didn't get distracted.

Following the drumbeat of DJ music, he shook his body casually, and came to the bar, where Quasimodo happened to be sitting next to Zhang Tianhe, wanting to order a glass of "Passion in the Sea", which is the signature drink of the nightclub.

"Hi.

Quasimodo gestured to Zhang Tianhe in a friendly manner.

Zhang Tianhe turned his head and glanced at him, a little familiar, and searched in his mind, only to remember that he had seen this person, on the day he first came to Heiyuan City.

Quasimodo, who spoke fluent Huaxia on the first floor, greeted Zhang Tianhe.

"Can you lend me a place, I want to have a cup of enthusiasm. "

Okay, no problem...... Where do we seem to have met?"

Smiling, Zhang Tianhe gave way to the foreign man in front of him, and asked by the way.

"Haha, friend, here, you can probably meet anyone and be friends with anyone, can't you.

Listening to the chatter of the foreigner in front of him, Zhang Tianhe smiled politely, and didn't plan to continue to talk to him, so he drank by himself after a sigh.

Quasimodo saw that Zhang Tianhe was no longer silent, so he didn't open his mouth to talk about himself, he was here to get back his own interests today.

Coming to Kurohara City, the blow to the underground forces here was beyond Quasimodo's imagination, and what he thought was a simple transaction became difficult, so he had to stay in Kurohara City for nearly half a month before he dared to come in person.

But he is not in a hurry, as a foreigner, he likes an old saying in China the most, "travel a hundred miles and half ninety", in his opinion, the closer to success in anything, the easier it is to fail, although there is a deviation in understanding, but it is also a "chicken soup" to take as a warning.

Sitting next to Zhang Tianhe, Quasimodo was also like Zhang Tianhe, sitting there watching the dancing crowd, taking small sips of his "enthusiasm lost in the sea".

"What, aren't you going to dance for a while?"

After a while, Zhang Tianhe took the initiative to talk, it was really because he had been here for too long, and he was a little anxious by the noise of music.

"Wow, these girls look really eye-catching, but unfortunately, my wallet does not allow me to go up to the next level of 'eye-catching', this cup is the bottom line of my consumption today.

Sighing helplessly, Quasimodo shook his head, as if he was very sorry that he could not have a pleasant evening with the girls.

"It doesn't matter, just jump, the money in your wallet won't jump out on its own. "

Hahahaha......

" Quasimodo laughed, patted Zhang Tianhe on the shoulder, and said in a tone like an elder speaking to a junior: "When you and those hot girls don't show off your charm on the dance floor, your mind is not as good as you imagined."

Seeing Zhang Tianhe's inexplicable face, Quasimodo continued: "Looking at your dress, it doesn't look like you come here often, you must not have tried it, right?"

Zhang Tianhe thought of those people who could do anything after being drunk, but he was not, and patted Quasimodo's hand a little unceremoniously.

"I know what you're talking about, I'm not interested in the girls here, I'm not interested. "

Oh, and what are you here for?"

Quasimodo's tone became a little subtle.

After a few seconds, without waiting for Zhang Tianhe to answer, he asked and answered himself.

"Is it for the proprietress here?" After

speaking, Quasimodo seemed to be poked by himself and laughed, laughing loudly, patting Zhang Tianhe's shoulder while laughing, and Zhang Tianhe was slapped by him.

"Trust me, friend, you won't want to see her, hahahaha......"

After saying that, Quasimodo walked inside by himself, seemingly losing the desire to talk to Zhang Tianhe.

Zhang Tianhe was a little baffled by this strange foreigner, took a sip of wine from his wine glass, and was about to pull Zhao Ming to sit in a different place, but he heard Zhao Ming, who had no sense of existence, say something next to him.

"The proprietress of the Nightlady Nightclub is actually the boss of the Nightkeeper, and the boss on the surface is just a puppet, the 'boss lady', according to the informant's report, weighs more than 100 kilograms. Hearing

this, Zhang Tianhe's pupils contracted slightly.

Of course, Zhao Ming's identity and status can be known with such secret information, but how could the strange foreign man who was talking to him just now know that he is an insider of the nightclub for the night return?

It is even possible that the person he just met was Quasimodo, who had been looking for several days!

Turning his head violently, it was a pity that the foreign man had disappeared into the crowd just now, Zhang Tianhe frowned, if the person just now was really Quasimodo, he seemed to have missed an opportunity to catch him perfectly.

His eyes became sharper, Zhang Tianhe turned on the Eagle Eye skill, his attention slowly focused, and the footprints left by Quasimodo gradually appeared in Zhang Tianhe's field of vision, marked red by him, and he could not bother to be clear in the dim scene.

Without too much hesitation, the opening time of the Eagle Eye skill was limited, and time could not be wasted, Zhang Tianhe immediately stood up and walked over along the footprints.

However, he didn't act too abruptly, so as not to be discovered by the other people around him, the most important thing was the foreigner just now.

The venue of the Night Returnee Nightclub is not small, coupled with the various facilities inside, people are crowded together and twisting their bodies, Zhang Tianhe is like a boat against the current, and it is difficult to trace the footprints under the condition of ensuring that no one notices anything unusual.

At the bar, Zhao Ming, who had rested for two days, drank the liquid in the wine glass and muttered, "It's a little insensitive, Zhang Tianhe." Putting

down the wine glass, Zhao Ming thought for a while.

"But also, it's good enough to be able to hold on for so many days, alas, this mission is completed, I can barely give you an excellent evaluation.

After speaking, Zhao Ming kept up with Zhang Tianhe's footsteps unhurriedly.