At the moment when he saw the person, Feng Xue was confused because before he decided to go to the Hongmen Banquet, he had gone through careful inspections.
According to his preliminary investigation, this store should be the one with the least traffic near St. George Avenue. The prices of clothes in the store are extremely high. Even if it is located in Queens, a place where the rich and nobles gather, customers do not come every day.
What's more, the location Feng Xue chose should be the innermost dressing room of the store. He really couldn't understand why there was someone in this dressing room at this 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 locker room instinctively clenched her fists, and then nodded blankly. Regardless of her half-changed clothes, she just stood there blankly. For a while, in the locker room,
There was actually some silence.
However, this silence did not last long, because the perception left by Feng Xue on the "physical clone" was automatically recovered.
There is no doubt that the clone has been "destroyed". This 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 clone will be automatically destroyed.
His behavior of breaking away from the battle seemed to be judged as taking the initiative, but his position at this time was only separated by a wall from the heavily ambushed St. George Avenue. Considering the presence of snipers before, he had no doubts about the surrounding streets.
They were all put under surveillance, but there was no suitable excuse to evacuate the people.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Xue took out the second coin and put it into the hand of the woman who was trying on the third set of clothes——
"Get me out of Queens."
He allowed himself to slump on the soft car seat, operating his internal energy in extreme relaxation, quickly relieving physical fatigue. Only then did he have the intention to observe the rich woman who took him out of the dangerous area.
"Jessica! Where have you gone?"
"Did you change your high heels to flat heels when you got in the car? You are a person who abides by traffic rules!" Feng Xue thought secretly in her heart, but her eyes kept glancing outside the car until the engine was started and after confirming that there was no follower, this
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"That won't work. I have to send someone away. Everything I promised must be settled before we can talk about anything else."
"The few items I just tried were packed and delivered to my home." The woman who could spend money in this store was obviously a young rich woman, waving a card that Feng Xue didn't recognize, and in the respectful farewell of the clerks, she brought
Feng Xue walked out of the store.
She opened her phone casually, and before she could speak, a somewhat irritable voice came from the phone:
"What's wrong? You actually asked me what's wrong? Who asked me for the spot? Who said I'm guaranteed to complete the mission? But now the Queen is at St. George's Avenue, and you're asking me what's wrong? Give me ten minutes and give it to me quickly.
I'm coming over!"
He looks about twenty-four or five years old, but considering that white people are more mature (in fact, they look older) than yellow people, he may be a little younger.
After that, Jessica stepped on the accelerator, and the car that could only be said to be stuck at the speed limit immediately roared. With a pushing feeling on her back, Jessica's car suddenly jumped out.
"What..." Feng Xue laughed dryly while restoring the nearby map in his mind. The transaction was mutual, and in a sense it could also be regarded as a contract. Feng Xue's request was to "take me away from the queen."
"area", after the other party expresses its consent, the contract is established.
However, Feng Xue got into the car without any hesitation. As the door closed, the car did not start immediately. Feng Xue turned around and saw that the rich woman was changing her shoes.
No matter what problems they encounter, the other party will try their best to send Feng Xue out of Queens, and before leaving Queens, Feng Xue cannot escape the other party's "escort".
The car was driving on the streets of Backlund, and suddenly, the little rich woman's cell phone rang.
After all, people's concentration is limited. Once he has acquiesced in his heart that the target is "one person", then when he sees a combination of two or more people, he will subconsciously ignore it. In addition, Feng Xue changed her clothes and was immediately
The probability of discovery is really low.
"I'm near Elizabeth Square, what's wrong?" the rich young lady known as Jessica responded casually, and a furious voice immediately came from the other end of the phone——
It’s the kind of heroic temperament that is very suitable for robbing tombs in the mountains (that’s Archeology by Laura).
Although the BMW car is not that bad, it may not be as good as the money she spent on clothes today.
After relaxing at this time, the pain from being hit by bullets surged up all over his body. Although the phantom clothes were bulletproof, the impact of blunt objects still had to be withstood.
Although Feng Xue's appearance was very sudden, and the heavy coat outside the dress made him look a bit bloated, the Phantom of the Opera suit still had the power to blend into the environment, so that none of the store clerks felt that Feng Xue had suddenly appeared.
There is something unusual about men and customers coming out of the dressing room of a women's clothing store.
Of course, this kind of contract is not impossible to change——
Feng Xue murmured in her heart, and took out a coin again, intending to terminate the contract, but before she spoke, the other party seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and threw a coin to Feng Xue first and said:
"Get in the car!" The rich woman walked to the car parked on the street, sat in on her own, and then waved to Feng Xue. To Feng Xue's expectation, this car was not the legendary supercar or luxury car.
car, but a very ordinary and affordable BMW.
That is to spend another amount of money and change the transaction content.
"No problem." The woman took the coin, agreed decisively, then put on her half-changed clothes again, and then walked out of the dressing room with Feng Xue.
Her attire is obviously the kind of seductive style that tends to highlight her figure, but at first glance, the first impression is not that she is beautiful or sexy, but that she is...handsome.
She has a classic blonde hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, light makeup, and wears a white T-shirt, a black hip skirt and flesh-colored stockings, which highlights her attractive figure. The only jewelry on her body is two ruby-encrusted ones.
Stud earrings and a delicate hairpin to tie up her blond hair.
"Dududu——"
The phone was suddenly hung up, and Feng Xue saw Jessica shudder suddenly, then stepped on the brake, slapped herself on the forehead, and looked at the passenger seat next to her in confusion.
Feng Xue said:
"What kind of evil has got into my [Victoria's expletive]? Forget it, do it for me, I'm going to speed up!"
"Giving someone away? You [beep——] are working! And what do you mean by promising something to others? Didn't you promise me? I'll leave the words here. If you can't make it in ten minutes, then don't come.
Got it!"
"Come home with me, um, that's what it's used for, right?"
Feng Xue looked at the coin that was thrown into her hand, and looked at the woman in confusion. In the end, there was only a single sound left -
"grass!"
I heard that many people with Yang health will have sequelae of lung problems, and several relatives have problems, so I went to check it out in the morning. Fortunately, there is nothing serious, but I am sleepy. After writing this chapter, I will go to catch up on my sleep.