Laura's Beautiful Journey

Chapter 211 Mercenary Bar

New York, Harlem, Weasel Bar.

"Looking for someone? Ha! Then you have found the right person! I am the absolute number one in searching for people!"

Wade Wilson, who was still wearing a floral shirt, looked at the bald man in front of him, as if he saw someone who had been taken advantage of.

"But let's talk about it first. My price is not cheap."

Eric Severn pursed his lips after hearing this, thought quickly in his mind and set a price limit, then nodded and said:

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

Wade immediately put on a smile that you know very well, considered the previous offer, and gave a number:

"One person has ten thousand knives, and he will never bully anyone, and he will never bargain."

Severn was stunned after hearing this. Seeing that the other party fell into silence, Wade shook his eyebrows guiltily, and then reluctantly said:

"Well... well, I'm in a good mood today. If you treat me to a round of drinks, I'll give you a 10% discount. Nine thousand dollars per person. How about it? This can't be any lower. I won't lower it any more. I’m going to lose all my pants.”

The weasel who was cleaning the table at the bar curled his lips in disdain and said with contempt in his heart:

The last time this guy was blind, he met a rich second generation who made a fortune. But this time, the bald man looked like a retired soldier through his clothes, and he had a lot of money.

"Okay, deal, but I need to meet someone within a day."

Eric Severn, who finally came back to his senses, agreed immediately. The weasel's hand suddenly stopped, and the frightened Wade let out a long breath and smiled happily:

"What a refreshing person, boss!"

"Don't talk about the ones that are available or not. This is the advance payment of five thousand dollars and the information of these people. The ugly thing is that you only have one day. If you can find someone, you can get the remaining balance. If you can't find someone, you can get the remaining balance. If so... hum!"

Wade took the information nonchalantly and agreed:

"Okay! Absolutely no problem, boss! Huh?"

When he opened the pile of information, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Severn, who was just about to pay Weasel for his drink, suddenly turned his head.

Wade bet that this was the fastest reaction he had ever had in his life. He pointed at Jessica on the file and said with a miserable expression:

"This is my Ex (ex-girlfriend)."

What he didn't notice was that the stapled document slid silently, and what Severn saw was Wade pointing at Luke Cage, a big black man, and saying with "pain" on his face that this was his Ex ( Ex-boyfriend).

"hiss---"

Severn had seen Luke Cage's related files on the way here. In addition, the size of Uncle Black's gadgets had always been spectacular. He couldn't help but think of the unbearable things he had experienced in the US Marine Corps. Looking back on the days.

"Brother, I understand you. Find someone as soon as possible. When the matter is completed, I will talk to our boss and I will give you a task fee of 1,000 yuan per person."

As he spoke, he patted Wade on the shoulder to show sympathy, and then left the Weasel Bar. Although Wade was indeed somewhat famous in this area, he was pressed for time and planned to cast more nets.

"Ha! It's so easy and joyful to make this money. Vanessa is indeed my goddess of luck! This time the money can add a lot of fun to life! mua!"

Wade, who didn't notice at all that he was referring to the wrong person, kissed the wad of dollar bills in his hand happily, then took a deep breath, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"What a piece of shit, fxxk."

Seeing his "lewd" expression, Weasel felt quite unhappy.

Recently, Wade first met his true love, Vanessa, who is an out-and-out beauty, and she is also very playful, making others envious of her.

I could have ridiculed this cashier in terms of money. After all, he, the "strongest mercenary", had only taken on trivial tasks before, and even half of them didn't even get the meager commission. In addition, Wade gambled and bet in bars and never won, so he often had to go out and steal money from gangsters to make ends meet.

As a result, in the past few months, two enemies have come to send money to Wade, which makes him look like a man who has turned around.

"Hey, don't be stunned, hurry up and give Uncle Wade a glass of the best water wine in your store, remember to get 20% off."

The stunned Weasel was brought back to the real world by the sound of Wade hitting the table with a wine glass.

"Here you go, don't even think about it if it's 20% off. The five thousand dollars in your pocket is still warm."

"Okay, I'm really happy today, so I'll buy it at the original price, but you have to add less water. Last time Madd had a pretty boy drinking at your place, and he naively thought that his drinking ability had improved, and he wanted to be a female companion. They got drunk, and the two of them drank until they went to the restroom, haha!"

Although what Wade said were all indisputable facts, the more Weasel looked at this guy, the more displeased he became. He poured him half a glass of wine and threw a few large ice cubes into it.

"Wade, I think you should go find Carrie to tell your fortune. Your luck has been uncharacteristically good lately. I'm afraid you are not overdrawing your life."

The little Jianjian took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Bah, bah, bah, don't add water. Add a bunch of ice cubes. You really have it, weasel. You can always come up with some new tricks for me. As for my recent luck, that's because I have accumulated a lot of experience. You know what the heck , have another drink, don’t add so much ice this time.”

"Still drinking? Didn't you hear what the client said? You only have less than a day, so hurry up."

"Why do you have so much pussy? Hurry up, I've completed this task."

"What? If you don't make it clear, the wine will be gone."

"It's up to you to be cruel. You can see for yourself."

Wade rolled his eyes and waved the information in his hand in front of the weasel.

"Isn't this the person that the stupid rich man asked you to find before? No, this time there is another man whom I have never seen before."

After Weasel looked through the information, the questions in his mind not lessened but increased. He himself was an information dealer, and he knew four of the five people.

A blind lawyer, an alcoholic female detective, a big black man, and a murderous psychopath. These are all people who often move around Harlem, but he has never seen the last one.

"No! Haven't you already given all your people to that rich second-generation man in exchange for money? Are you planning to sell them for a second time?"

Wade glanced at him disdainfully and said righteously:

"Am I that kind of person? I just passed the news to that person. As for how to solve it, it's up to him. By the way, what's his name? Honey? No, Harold? No? Denzel? emmmm "

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