Looking at Selina's soul-like state, Luke put his hand on his forehead and said, "Last time, it took my eyes almost three days to recover. Will it take longer this time?"
It is a bit troublesome to wear sunglasses all the time, and you should take them off in some formal occasions.
I have to go to the police station less often these two days. He thought so and added three more days to his vacation.
After a much quieter dinner than usual, Luke went out, otherwise Selina would have been able to sit on the sofa and watch him all night.
She couldn't control this either.
Firstly, she herself did have this impulse, and secondly, Luke's powerful spirit was like a magnet, forcibly attracting her attention.
He just happened to have an idea that needed to be tested, so he simply went out and completed it.
Tonight, his outfit was just an ordinary gray and black hooded sweatshirt and black jeans, which made him semi-invisible at night.
It was not until before twelve o'clock that Luke returned to the laboratory and recorded his experience of using basic hypnosis + mind communication tonight in the workshop.
The next day, New York continued the good weather from yesterday.
Except that there were a few more clouds in the sky and the sunlight was a little dimmer, the weather was still sunny.
Luke did not go out in the morning. He continued to work in the laboratory, waiting for his body to adapt to the surging spiritual attributes.
Selena took the gold nugget out for a trip and came back with a new pair of sunglasses.
She put it on him, looked at it for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction.
The coated blue-purple lenses completely concealed the details of her eyes and would no longer distract her.
Although the feeling is not unpleasant, it is not very convenient to stay there from time to time.
At most, when he wants to take a break, he can just take off his glasses and look at himself for a while? This extremely "practical" thought flashed through the mind of a certain female detective.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the two drove their old car to the bar called Sister Margaret's.
This time the bartender took the initiative: "What would you like to drink?"
Luke: "Your treat?"
The bartender laughed: "Of course... I have to pay. The big boss wouldn't ask me to buy two bottles of Coke, would he?"
Luke's eyes moved up and fell on a bottle of wine lying on its side in the top corner of the bar cabinet: "If it's that bottle, I can accept it."
The bartender quickly shook his head: "It's a deposit from a guest, I dare not give it to you."
Luke looked away. "That's right. You don't need to buy Macallan 40-year-old whiskey. Besides, the only real thing is the half bottle you have."
The bartender shrugged: "It seems that I don't need to introduce the varieties of drinks here, let's get down to business." As he said that, he took out a piece of printed paper and placed it in front of Luke.
Luke glanced at it and saw about fifty or sixty names densely packed on it.
"How much?" Luke asked.
The bartender held up two fingers and tapped them on the bar.
Luke casually reached into his pocket and threw a thick brown paper bag into the bar: "Bring them all here."
The bartender was stunned. He didn't expect him to be so straightforward.
But he was not slow either. He quickly took the brown paper bag off the bar and quickly counted the two stacks of hundred-dollar bills inside.
After confirming that the approximate amount was correct and that there were no counterfeit bills, he took out a briefcase from under the bar and placed it in front of Luke: "It's all here."
Luke looked at the briefcase, then shifted his gaze to the bartender's face: "The money has been paid. Now let me confirm again, are the things inside what I want? I don't want to waste time on the wrong target."
The bartender looked calm and nodded calmly: "Of course, my reputation here has always been very good."
Luke looked at his expression, smiled and nodded: "Very good, I like people who follow the rules. You can ask Wade, I am always generous to people who follow the rules. By the way, what should I call you?"
"You can call me weasel!" said the bartender.
Luke nodded and picked up the briefcase. Selina also stood up and the two disappeared at the door of the bar.
Weisuo looked at the direction where the two people disappeared, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
After thinking about it, he dialed a number: "Wade, who is your big customer?"
Wade was busy, and said vaguely: "Who? And what does my big customer have to do with you? If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, just get out of here."
Wiseau: "I'm talking about the young man named Luke with the hot Latina girl."
Wade paused, suspicious: "Why are you asking him?"
Wiseau: “… Just made a little deal with him.”
Wade suddenly understood and was furious: "Hua Q, you dare to steal my business?"
Weisuo: "You can't find most of the information I gave him."
Wade: "But isn't that still stealing my business? One hundred each, you stole at least fifty of my business, right?"
Weisuo was very annoyed. "I only gave him the information of 54 people, and there were 10 or so super killers written casually. How could he steal your business of 50 people? Is there only 4 people on your list? Then I will give you 400 yuan, and this task will be transferred to me. How about that?"
While saying this, he muttered in his heart: With Wade's mathematical talent, he shouldn't be able to find the problem here.
Wade, who wasn't very good at math in elementary school, didn't really notice: "Get lost! You want to get rid of me with just 400 bucks!"
He already has a list of more than 20 people. If he finds a few more to make up the number, he will dare to offer 10,000 US dollars. Why should he only take 400 dollars!
Weisuo: "Don't talk nonsense. I don't care how much your information is sold for. I'll give you 20% of this, ok?"
Wade: "Fifty-fifty."
Weisuo: "Seven to three, I'll take seven and you'll take three."
Wade: "I'm eight and you're two."
Weisuo: "I'll take 70% and you'll take 30%. If you don't want to do it
Wade: "Deal."
Having recovered some future losses, Wade asked contentedly, "Go ahead, what do you want to ask?"
Weisuo: "He said he was a man who followed the rules and was generous to big customers. But I felt like he was threatening me, telling me not to give him false information."
"Did you really provide fake information?" Wade cursed in his heart. He wanted to do the same thing, but someone else did it first.
This would make it very difficult for him to do this again!
He said dissatisfiedly: "How could you do this? If you give me false information, what about the information I have here?"
Weisuo: "... Didn't you take 30%? You also have a share in this fake information."
Wade: "Then the revenue sharing needs to be revised."
Weisuo: "Bye, just pretend that I never made this call and the deal just now is also void, ok?"
When Wade heard this, he immediately shouted, "Wait, wait. We are all friends, let's talk slowly if we have anything to say."
"If you want a share of the money, just say it now." Viso made the most powerful threat to Wade.
Wade: "Ok, ok, what are you afraid of? Giving false information is something you often do. Are you afraid that he will beat you to death?"
(This chapter is Chapter 946. I accidentally posted it in the wrong place. The content has been modified.)