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The old bartender had been drinking in the bar for days.

Originally, he was honestly working as a housekeeper, cleaning the house on a regular basis. After a long time, he became a little impatient. When the wine bug came up, he went straight to the bar every now and then, and even lived in the bar during this time.

Not only was he concerned about his safety, but there were secret agents watching him, which was also a kind of covert protection. Although this method made the insecure old bartender feel bad, he got used to it after a long time.

The old guy came home drunk—of course it was Downey's old house, and then he found out that the house was locked. The old bartender suddenly had a bad feeling. It is likely that Downey came back.

The hard-working old bartender spent a long time, spent all the little money he had left, and was almost on the street as a homeless man, and finally found a place. The news that Downey invested a lot of money to buy a large piece of good land has made a lot of noise these days.

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

"What's the hottest thing right now? Would you kill lizards on the street with a weapon?"

"No, no, I'm following Downey's example of spending money to encircle land."

The old bartender was going to die of anger, 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're still in New York?" Downey raised his eyebrows with surprise on his face. The old bartender, an unscrupulous old guy, has no doubts about doing something like taking money and running away.

Downey's remarks were mostly ridicule. No matter how bad they were, they were teammates who had experienced life and death. When the time comes, the old bartender will definitely come back again, at worst, it will be good to give him a kick.

The old bartender had a disheveled face, tightly clutching a ten-yuan bill that a passerby gave him as alms, and trembling a little. Looking at this luxurious new home, his nose was sore and tears almost fell down. Paralyzed, he never hangs out in bars anymore, it's too late, he almost went from a stable life to wandering the streets!

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?!" The old bartender gulped down the tea on the table in one go, and chewed the tea leaves in aftertaste. Although he prefers to drink, tea is also good.

"Tell you? I'll go back if I want. But you, you are my housekeeper, that's what you do? Leave the house and go to the bar? If I wasn't in a good mood, I would have kicked you to death." Donnie Speak straight and confident.

The past few days have achieved remarkable results. He has successfully mastered the method of producing recycled metals, and he has been able to initially use the fire source as the core to add special particles without applying the Dionysian factor.

The triple helix structure is too weird. Now that I understand the relevant knowledge, there is no need to fight with the resurrection spring. Last time I was protected by the Supreme Mage, so will I rely on the Supreme Mage next time? Next time, it is estimated that the supreme mage will strike Donnie to death first, after all, he is the guardian of the earth, not Downey.

Amidst the noise, Amanda on the second floor finally woke up from the coma. After the initial confusion, her opened eyes became sharp in an instant. I touched it directly.

The window was opened a crack, and the curtains that blocked the sun were slightly undulated by the breeze, bringing a trace of warm sunlight through the glass, leaving heat in the room with fragrance. Occasionally, there are birds passing by outside the window, making crisp chirping, and standing lightly on the telegraph pole.

Amanda was a little dazed, and her brain was still a little dizzy. The sudden sense of despair left her with lingering fears.

"What's wrong with me?" Amanda looked around in confusion with her beautiful eyes. On the small sofa beside the bed, all her equipment was placed on it.

Frowning slightly, Amanda still maintained the consciousness of a killer, and immediately put her weapon back on herself,

There were conversations coming from downstairs. One voice was her boss Donny, and the other voice was very strange. It should be an elderly person. If nothing else, it should be the old bartender who had been away from home for a long time.

At this moment, Downey and the old bartender were desperately sparring at each other on the first floor, all kinds of swear words were flying in the air, mocking each other.

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

Amanda is worthy of being an elite killer in the court of owls.

"Damn it?" The old bartender was stunned when he heard the voice and looked up.

The cold-faced Amanda really can't hide her natural beauty. The beautiful face has great charm, and the plain but confused eyes absorb all eyes like a black hole. Time to catch anyone's eye.

"No wonder, no wonder you threw me aside, so you are a treasure in the golden house?!" The old bartender suddenly raised his voice, and exaggeratedly pointed at the beautiful woman who came down from the second floor, "You are not kind, I followed you through life and death, Why would you rather hang out with beauties than sit and watch me wander the streets?!"

Downey rolled his eyes, in good conscience, he really didn't do anything... Well, although he did think about doing something, Downey's mouth was dry for a while, but his glorious and upright heart did not allow him to take advantage of others' danger. Although that fellow Luigi specially sent Amanda here, it's not without the meaning of a beauty trick...

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

Downey was very serious, and justified: "You have passed out, your body and spirit have suffered terrible injuries, and you need to rest. I just took off the weapon on your coat."

"Fuck? You knocked that girl into a coma?! You bastard!" The old bartender screamed loudly, his gaze seemed to be seeing Donnie for the first time, like looking at a beast.

"It's not what you think... Damn you shut up, why should I explain this to you?" Donnie roared with a dark face, and then said sincerely to Amanda, who had a plain and unruffled face, with a cheerful face: "Believe me, I didn't do anything. I was also affected at that time. You saw it with your own eyes."

Amanda frowned and recalled for a while. She seemed to be convinced by her boss's sincerity. She slowly removed her hand from the knife and walked naturally behind Downey, standing silently, performing her duties. .

"What's going on?" Amanda asked softly.

"I researched the resurrection spring water. I guess the boss behind the scenes is not happy and is warning me." Donnie picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea.

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

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

After getting along for a while, Downey and the old bartender can be said to be quite familiar with each other. The two have lived and died together, so they naturally understand each other's meaning.

The old bartender's gaze was asking him if there was something wrong with this woman, Amanda. If so, the old bartender would kill her without hesitation.