While Davidson was busy removing all traces left by Gao Yang and asking someone to clean up the mess in his house, the driver No. 13 suddenly turned to Gao Yang and said: "Good acting skills. Your performance is really good, especially the game you play is a masterstroke. It's not in our plan, but the effect is really good. It's just that your dance is ugly, but it makes you look more like a neurotic pervert."
"Is my performance a little pompous?" he said with a proud smile
The 13th whispered: "the expression and action are just right. If your performance is too introverted, Davidson may not feel your nervousness, your metamorphosis and your evil. Now I don't know whether your evil is performing or exposing your essence."
Gao Yang said discontentedly, "Hey, what does it mean to expose my essence? Didn't you find it? I have a good heart. I often do courageous deeds. It's my hobby to help people in danger and help the poor. You haven't found such a good person as me?"
On the 13th, he looked up and said in a very serious way, "you are a mercenary!"
"What's the matter with mercenaries? There are good people in mercenaries."
"You're a mercenary!"
"Fark, I'm a mercenary. What's the matter? Don't you find that what I said is true? Hey, you didn't know me the first day!"
"Hehe, you are a mercenary!"
"Shut up! I'm a mercenary and a good man. Can you put it another way? Can you?"
"Mercenaries are scum."
"Fart, am I scum?"
"Mercenaries burn, kill, loot and do everything."
"Bullshit! Did I burn, kill, rob and sweep? Well, I didn't burn, oh no, I didn't rob, oh no, I didn't kill..."
"Mercenaries will start wars after wars in order to make profits."
"We haven't! Well, not yet..."
"Mercenaries are murderers."
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"Mercenaries have no position."
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"So mercenaries are scum. Will you object?"
Gao Yang blushed and said, "at least we are not scum, Satan has no scum!"
"Are you a mercenary?"
"Yes."
"You burn, kill and loot."
"Well, shut up and change the subject."
"You are all murderers."
Gao Yang angrily said, "enough! You killer dare say we are murderers?"
On the 13th, he gave a cold look and said, "do you want to count?"
Gao Yang raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "No."
"It can be concluded that you are a mercenary, so you are scum. Even if you are a different kind of mercenary, you are still scum, because you are a mercenary, because the mercenary has original sin."
Speak highly of righteousness and strictness: "No, we are mercenaries, but we can't say that we are scum. At least we don't do many things. We will never indiscriminately hurt the innocent. Er, although there may be accidental injuries, we will never rob the enemy without principles. Er, of course, if we rob the enemy, we have to take it as another matter. Well, well, although we are mercenaries, we are mercenaries with a bottom line, i We don't hurt civilians, women and children. We absolutely don't do many things, so you can't say we are scum at most. "
After thinking for a moment, the 13th nodded to Gao Yang and said in a deep voice, "you're right. You're not scum. You're a group of bastards, but you're not scum."
Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "thank you."
After driving in silence for a while, Gao Yang took a breath, pressed his ears and said loudly, "Hey, shadow, the play is over. Now it's over."
"Yes, it's over at last."
Gao Yang turned his head and looked at No. 13 and said, "where are we going?"
On the 13th, he said in a deep voice, "go to the hot nightclub. Hey, shadow, go and tidy up your things. We're going to the nightclub. When you finish cleaning up, we should almost be over."
"What? I'm going to clean up the house and you go to the nightclub for fun? You two bastards! Why am I always working overtime? I ask for overtime pay!"
Listening to Yake's dissatisfied muttering, he raised his voice and said with a bitter smile to No. 13, "Hey, don't really go? I'm just saying it casually. You have to understand that my injury doesn't allow me to move all the time. We should fly back to the United States all night."
On the 13th, he said discontentedly, "if you say you want to go, we must go. Davidson may or may not let people find us, but anyway, since you say it, you have to do it."
Gao Yang took a breath and said helplessly, "OK, OK, let's go to the nightclub. Damn it. I knew I'd change my words. I hate nightclubs. I hate all noisy and disorderly places."
On the 13th, he suddenly remembered something. He shouted, "Hey, shadow, look at the monitoring before you go home and pack up. If Davidson makes any moves, don't forget to inform us."
"I see. Let's go, but you have to make sure you can still receive signals when you enter the nightclub. In other places, there is a lot of noise. Don't blame me if you don't hear my notice."
On the 13th, he stopped talking, and Gao Yang also put the co pilot's seat back. After a long sigh, he said with emotion: "OK, I have to have a rest. I'm still a wounded person."
Ignoring Gao Yang, after waiting for Gao Yang to lie in his seat and fall asleep, he parked his car on the street on the 13th and waited quietly for nearly an hour. In five minutes, he restarted his car and drove not far. After parking near a nightclub, he pushed Gao Yang and shouted: "Wake up, we're here. Put the gun in the car. We'll go in and stay for a while."
Gao Yang rubbed his eyes, put his seat straight, put his gun into the glove box, yawned and said, "how long do we need to stay?"
"Even if it's only ten minutes, we have to come because you said we would come, but we can leave early because we feel boring. Therefore, time is not very important."
Gao Yang said helplessly, "the killer is a lot of things."
"No, we just pay more attention to details. Stop talking and hurry up."
Put down the gun, Gao Yang still tied his suit button after getting off the car, waiting to walk to the door of the nightclub that just opened, but he was stopped by a man in hip-hop style.
"Sorry, no entry in formal clothes."
Gao Yang looked at the man who stopped him with a surprised face and said loudly, "what did you say?"
There was a sign on the wall beside the door. It was a suit. Then it drew a cross, pointed to the sign, and stopped the high-profile people saying, "man, unless you change your clothes, you are not allowed to enter. We don't entertain people who are still wearing formal clothes."
Gao Yang said angrily, "Falk! Where do you want me to live if I don't wear formal clothes when I go in and out of high-level occasions?"
It doesn't look like a doorman. The doorman said with a look of Indifference: "I fucking care where you go. This is not a high-level place. This is a place for fun. You can't enter in formal clothes. Whoever comes is the rule."
Gao Yang stepped back two steps, pointed to the guard who stopped him and said impatiently, "get him for me."
On the 13th, he rubbed and stood in front of the guard, who took two steps back because of his high words, then looked at the 13th with an alert face and said, "I warn you, don't make trouble here!"
On the 13th, he suddenly looked at Gao Yang and said with an embarrassed face, "Sir, I'm sorry. I need that kind of deal with him?"
Gao Yang shouted angrily, "of course, let him open the way! If you kill him, I'll fart! Fool!"
The 13th brush turned his head and his eyes were full of killing intention. He said in a deep voice to the vigilant guard on his face: "are you sure you can decide?"
Looking at No. 13's eyes, the guard stepped back again and said, "Er, ah, of course I can."
The 13th said coldly, "very good."
He put his hand into his arms. The guard stepped back and shouted, "Hey, hey, what do you want to do? Guys, someone wants trouble."
Hula once surrounded several people. This time they were all people in formal security uniforms, and No. 13 also took his hand out of his arms. Then he waved the money in his hand and said to the nearby crowd, "two thousand yuan, my boss wants to go in."
The man in hip-hop clothes was stunned. He looked around at the nearby security guard, waved his hand, and then coughed and said, "well, this, cough, this is not actually non-negotiable. It's all for fun."
On the 13th, he put his hand into his arms again. When he took it out again, the money was thicker. Then he said coldly, "five thousand yuan, less nonsense. My boss is impatient and has a bad temper."
The doorman swallowed his saliva, took two steps, took the money from No. 13, walked quickly to the door, took off the chain blocking them and said with a smile, "please come in, gentlemen."
On the 13th, he came to Gao Yang and whispered, "Sir, it's done."
Gao Yang looked at the guard with disdain, bared his teeth, smiled and said loudly, "don't you have to invite me in?"
After saying that, Gao Yang turned around and took a big step. At the same time, he said loudly, "no, I've lost interest in this kind of garbage place."
On the 13th, without saying anything, he followed Gao Yang's fast pace.
Looking at the back of the two people, the guard breathed out, then laughed, patted the money in his hand, smiled at the people around him and said, "look at these two idiots."
At the same time, the Strider raised his voice and whispered to No. 13, "is there no problem this time?"
The 13th said in a deep voice, "no problem, and it's impressive. If Davidson wants to check, he must know what's going on here. It's much better than if we went in for an hour. However, you'll be regarded as an idiot."
Gao Yang said dismissively, "idiot, it's called acting like what. This is a necessary skill for a great actor, and I'm a good actor. Now let's go to the airport quickly. I have to go back to the plane to wash the disguise on my face. Wearing makeup makes me feel uncomfortable."