The old bartender drank in the bar for many days.

　　 Originally, he honestly did the job of a housekeeper, cleaning the house regularly. After a long time, he became a little unbearable. The worm came up and went straight to the bar every few times. During this time, he simply lived in the bar.

　　 Not only does he have a heart safety issue, there are secret agents paying attention to him, which is also a kind of concealed protection. Although this method makes the insecure old bartender feel bad, but after a long time, he gets used to it.

　　 The old man returned home drunk-of course it was Downey's old house, and then he found out that the house was locked up. The old bartender suddenly had a bad premonition. In all likelihood, it was Downey's return.

　　 The hard-working old bartender spent a long time and spent all the money left on him. He was almost on the street as a homeless man, and finally found his place. The news that Downey has invested heavily in buying a large piece of good land has been raging.

　　 Many sociology experts and celebrities jumped up and down on various entertainment programs, making fun of this incident one after another.

　　 "What is the hottest thing right now, will you take your weapon to the streets to kill lizards?"

　　 "No, no, it's learning from Downey to spend money to enclose the land."

　　 The old bartender was going to die of anger, but no one notified him when he moved. When he found Downey, Downey looked at him in surprise.

　　 "I thought you had already run away, so you were still in New York?" Downey raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face. He had no doubt that the old bartender, an unscrupulous old man, would run away with money.

Downey's remarks are mostly ridicules. They are teammates who have experienced life and death no matter how bad they are. He is not bad for money, and he is not careful. The old bartender really took the money and ran away. When the time comes, the old bartender will definitely come back again, the big deal will be just a big kick at that time.

　　 The old bartender was ashamed, holding a ten-yuan bill given to him by a passerby tightly in his hand, and he was a little trembling. He looked at this luxurious new home, his nose sour, and his tears almost fell. Paralyzed, he never wandered into bars anymore. It was too much delay, and he almost went from being a stable day to wandering on the street!

　　 "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?!" The old bartender grumbled and drank the tea on the table, and chewed the tea like aftertaste. Although he prefers to drink, it is good to have tea.

"Tell you? I'll come back if I want to. It's you, but you are my housekeeper. You just work like that? Leave the house and go to the bar? If I wasn't in a good mood, I would have kicked you to death." Downey Speak upright and confidently.

　　 The results have been remarkable in the past few days. He has successfully mastered the method of manufacturing recycled metal, and he can no longer apply the Dionysian factor initially and directly use the fire source as the core to add special particles.

　　 The triple helix structure is too weird. Now that I understand the relevant knowledge, there is no need to die with the resurrection spring. Last time I was sheltered by the Supreme Mage, should I rely on the Supreme Mage next time? Next time, it is estimated that the Supreme Mage will slash Downey to death with one step and one palm. After all, they are the guardians of the earth, not Downey's.

Amid the noise, Amanda on the second floor finally woke up from a coma. After the initial confusion, her opened eyes became sharp in an instant. She turned over and subconsciously wanted to grab her weapon, but Touched directly.

　　 The window opened a slit, and the sun-shielding curtains were slightly undulated by the breeze, bringing a trace of gentle sunlight through the glass, leaving the heat in the scented room. Occasionally flying birds pass by outside the window, making a crisp chirping, standing lightly on a telephone pole.

　　 Amanda was a little dazed, and her brain was a little dizzy. The sudden sense of despair made her feel lingering.

　　 "What the hell...what's wrong with me?" Amanda looked around in confusion with those beautiful eyes. On the small sofa next to the bed, all of her equipment was placed on it. Frowning lightly, Amanda still maintained the consciousness of a killer, and immediately put her weapon on her body again.

　　 There was a conversation from downstairs. One voice was her boss, Downey, and the other voice was very strange. It should be an old bartender who had been away from home for a long time.

　　 At this time, Downey and the old bartender were desperately spraying each other on the first floor, all kinds of swear words flying all over the sky, mocking each other.

　　 Like a sleeping beauty who just woke up, Amanda slowly went downstairs. If you observe carefully, you will find that her every step is extremely precise, reaching the limit of what the human body can do.

　　 Amanda deserves to be the elite killer of the Owl Court.

　　 "Fucking?" The old bartender was stunned when he heard the voice looking up.

Amanda with a cold face can hardly conceal her natural beauty. Peugeot's face has a huge charm, and her plain but confused eyes absorb all her gaze like a black hole of charm. The tallest figure bulges forward, enough to be in the first place. Time attracts anyone's attention.

"No wonder, no wonder you left me aside, so you are Jinwu Cangjiao?!" The old bartender suddenly raised his voice and exaggeratedly pointed at the beauty who came down from the second floor, "You are not kind, I followed you to life and death. Why would you rather sit and watch Lao Tzu wandering on the street when you mess with a beauty?!

　　 Downey rolled his eyes, the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't do anything... Well, although he did think about doing something, Downey was once dry, but his bright and honest heart didn't allow him to take advantage of others. Although the guy Luigi sent Amanda here specifically, there is no lack of beauty in it...

　　 "You took off my clothes for me?" Amanda lightly opened her red lips, and stared at the current boss with her eyes.

　　 Downey is very serious ~lightnovelpub.net~ defended: "You passed out in a coma, and suffered terrible physical and mental injuries. You need to rest. I just took off the weapon on your coat."

　　 "Fuck it? You stunned the other girl's house?! You brute!" The old bartender screamed, his eyes seeming to have met Downey for the first time, as if he was looking at a beast.

"It's not what you think... Damn you shut up, why should I explain this to you?" Downey yelled with a dark face, and immediately happily faced Amanda, who had a plain face, and said sincerely: "Trust me, I didn't do anything, I was also affected at that time, you saw it with your own eyes."

Amanda frowned and recalled, as if she was sincerely persuaded by her boss, she slowly removed her hand from the knife, walked naturally behind Downey, stood silently, and fulfilled her duty. .

　　 "What the **** is going on?" Amanda asked softly.

　　 "I studied the resurrection spring water. It is estimated that the big guy behind the scenes is not happy and is warning me." Downey picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

　　 The old bartender looked left and right, and finally realized that something was wrong, his expression became solemn, and he asked, "What happened in the past few days when I was away?"

　　 At this moment, his expression was serious, and his eyes were looking directly at Downey. Downey's expression remained the same, but he shook his head slightly.

　　 After being together for a while, Downey and the old bartender can be said to be quite familiar. The two have lived and died together, and naturally understand the meaning of each other.

　　The old bartender’s gaze is to ask him if there is a problem with this woman, Amanda. If there is, the old bartender will do her without hesitation.