So five minutes later, while the drunk Carter was standing next to the toilet to urinate, a strange needle was inserted into his back. Perhaps because Carter's nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, the injection process was abnormal.

smoothly.

The syringe and anesthesia were obtained from Buckinson.

Because according to the data feedback, both Carter and Damon are ordinary people and suffer from chronic diseases. Their bodies have been hollowed out for a long time. If they are stunned directly, they may be killed directly, so they need to use drugs.

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The high-concentration anesthetic took effect quickly. The unconscious Stanff immediately leaned forward and would fall into the toilet the next second. However, Fang Linyan grabbed him and stabilized his body again.

Then, he was dragged directly into the toilet cubicle by Fang Linyan, and he quickly took off his clothes to complete his disguise.

And when going out, Fang Linyan also deliberately sprinkled some water on his hair to increase the solidity of the silicone mask.

After he returned to his private room, in order to prevent others from making any mistakes, he drank half a bottle of wine and then lay down on the coffee table.

After a few minutes, Fang Linyan covered his face with wine, threw the bottle and yelled, scaring the girls nearby who ran away. At the same time, he opened the door of the box to drink and cause trouble:

"Damn it, how long do you want me to wait?"

After Fang Linyan made such a fuss, Nabel's confidants in the scene couldn't sit still. In any case, this is a nightclub open for business. He can't disturb the atmosphere in the venue with his arrogance. He can only appease the man disguised as Carter.

Fang Linyan said a few words, and then hurried up to ask for instructions.

But Damon, another buyer sitting opposite him, squinted his eyes and looked very calm. Instead of stopping Carter, he even drank a small drink while watching indifferently. There was a strong contrast between the two people's attitudes.

Fortunately, Carter and Damon only knew each other and were not familiar with each other. Apart from being waited here by Liang, they didn't have much interaction. Even if there was a slight change in Fang Linyan's voice, he couldn't hear it at all.

What's normal when you're drunk.

Soon, the confidant returned and said gloomily:

"Mr. Carter, the boss invites you to come over, but you must pay for the losses you caused us today! A total of three gold galleons!"

Fang Linyan glared at him, threw three gold galleons directly to him, and said arrogantly:

"Lead the way."

Soon, this confidant took Fang Linyan directly to the fourth floor.

However, after arriving on the fourth floor, I actually walked along the corridor to the end, and then came to the elevator entrance again, and slowly went down to the second floor along the elevator.

Then he walked along a passage on the second floor for a full fifty meters. It was probably after he had left the scope of the nightclub that a fan-shaped staircase appeared in front of him.

At the end of the stairs is a gorgeous door, with five or six vigilant thugs standing outside the door.

The confidant gestured to the thugs and asked them to open the door:

"This is Mr. Carter the boss wants to see."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Linyan went through a rigorous body search, and then passed through a large metal detector before being led into Nabel's room.

After entering this office, which was about one hundred square meters, Fang Linyan immediately smelled a strange smell in the air, which seemed to be the smell of tobacco mixed with a faint fishy smell.

There were already five or six dancers gathered in the room. The purpose of those dancers being here was self-evident. They were all arranged to please Nabel and satisfy his energetic animal desires.

It can be seen that the dancers who were recruited are almost all top-notch goods. They are all blond and blue-eyed, lying naked in every corner of the carpet in the room. The underwear and bras on the floor are scattered all over the floor.

Their eyes were confused and confused, and it was obvious that these women had taken a large amount of illegal drugs.

Fang Linyan was also surprised by Nabel's physique, because the photo of Nabel he arrived before was taken secretly, which was equivalent to an ID photo, with only a slightly skewed frontal photo.

It was only when I arrived at the place that I realized that it was clearly a mountain of fat. There were two lumps bigger than a woman hanging from the ugly breasts, and the bulging belly was as disgusting as a ten-month-pregnant woman.

Nabel also had an Indian-style bald braid on his head and a crescent beard that looked like a broom.

Fang Linyan did not expect that so many people would suddenly appear at the meeting place. This would inevitably add many variables, so Fang Linyan frowned and said to the dark-skinned Nabel:

"Hey, Mr. Nabel, you know that what we are talking about is not suitable for outsiders to hear. Should you let the girls leave for a while?"

After having a good time, Nabel was still naked, as if his whole body was soaked with sweat. He exuded a strong body odor. The smoky smell was sour and unbearable. It was undoubtedly the body odor from Nabel's armpits.

The fat man frowned after hearing Fang Linyan's words. He was obviously a little unhappy, but he still narrowed his eyes and waved his hand and said:

"Girls, the first half of our carnival party is over. Now it's intermission time. Quickly clean up. I have important matters to discuss with my guests."

After all the women in the room had left, Fang Linyan was about to take action when he realized that the secret door at the back opened and a guy wearing a magic robe and holding his head in a turban like an Indian came out.

His childish eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized the identity of the magician who suddenly appeared. He should be the Quirrell who was invited!

At this time, Nabel turned to Fang Linyan impatiently:

"Time is money, my friend, let's talk about your supply..."

At this time, many thoughts had passed through Fang Linyan's mind. The person who was knocked unconscious in the toilet might be discovered at any time. Nabel in front of him was still unprepared. Quirrell seemed not to be paying attention to himself...

..

So he said to Nabel:

"This time I have found an excellent business opportunity! My friend, I can guarantee that you will only encounter this once in your life!"

Nabel said impatiently:

"Stop! Stop! Carter, you say this every time we meet, but you never fulfill it. I'm tired of hearing what you say."

Fang Linyan turned to Qiluo at this time. This guy got up and came out to get something. He was casually walking towards a table, so Fang Linyan simply took out a large handful of gold galon and said:

"No, it's true this time. A fool paid me a full fifty gold galleons in advance. He was looking for a fire dragon that was easier to deal with, and he was convinced by me."

Nabel was stunned and said:

"Hell, I've heard about this too, but I heard that this guy is very shrewd, and he was actually deceived by you into getting such a large advance payment?"

Obviously, the idiot Fang Linyan was talking about was the goat, and Nabel was indeed well-informed and actually found out about the goat.

Then Fang Linyan began to talk endlessly about how he got "that idiot" to fall for him.

After Quirrell left with an indifferent expression and returned to the room inside, Fang Linyan said to Nabel:

"That idiot still has almost five hundred gold galleons in his hand. Now he wants to hunt a fire dragon. If he doesn't have it, he will do the next best thing. He needs one kilogram of fresh fire dragon blood, which can't leave the body for more than

Twelve hours, and the dragon's blood must be kept boiling."

"Because the need is too urgent, I can only come to Mr. Nabel to find a solution."

"Five hundred gold galleons!?"

After hearing this amount, Nabel was immediately elated. The profit figures that popped up in his mind already made him unspeakably happy. At this moment, Fang Linyan suddenly looked behind him and said in surprise:

"Damon, why are you here?"

Nabel turned around in confusion - he didn't ask Damon to come up! Wherever he looked, he saw the closed door. Where was anyone? At this moment, Nabel's

An indescribable fear suddenly emerged in my heart.

He was about to scream a warning when he aimed his right foot downwards and stepped on it. It was the switch that triggered the carefully arranged magic trap.

Not only that, Nabel's right hand even opened the drawer, which contained weapons that could protect him!

It can also be concluded from this that Nabel is really a very life-saving person. If he felt something was wrong, he immediately carried out two effective actions in just one second.

In his common sense, the enemies who can kill him are nothing more than gunmen and magicians.

The gunman cannot carry his firearm through the metal detector at the gate, and the magician cannot hide his wand during the search, which is a prerequisite for the magician to cast a spell.

Because of this, Nabel had been so lax before.

But he had already paid a heavy price for his carelessness. Fang Linyan had already taken a step forward and punched Nabel on the back of the head.

The back of a person's head can be said to be quite fragile. After Fang Linyan punched him, he was still afraid that the opponent would not die, so he bent his elbow and hit the back of his head hard.

With this blow, Fang Linyan could even feel that the opponent's skull was dented like an egg shell. After all, the elbow bone is one of the hardest bones in the body. After training, even an ordinary person's elbow bone can be as hard as

A staggering 6 degrees.

For reference, the hardness of ordinary carbon steel is only 7 degrees!

This is one of the reasons why trained professional Muay Thai players can directly kick the steel pipe with the calf bone facing them.

What's more, it was Fang Linyan who struck out with this elbow.

Needless to say, Nabel's eyes immediately widened, and his eyes even protruded from the sockets by several centimeters. Therefore, his eyes bulged and showed a large amount of dead white. Then, like a ball of rotten meat, he pointed directly forward and collapsed.

Down.

Fang Linyan grabbed him to prevent the wine glass in front of him from being knocked down and making a sound. At the same time, he shouted loudly when he took action:

"Mr. Nabel, I have something to give."

Although his sentence and the previous sentence "Damon, why are you here" cannot be connected between the sentence and the semantics, Fang Linyan actually didn't think about any logic at this time, just hoping to buffer it for a few seconds.

It's just clock time.

Sure enough, Fang Linyan found that his voice had successfully covered up the sounds made during the battle, especially the horrifying sound of his fist hitting his head.

This fact at this time has successfully proved that the magicians in this world are not supermen. They are just a group of ordinary people who have mastered the mysterious magical power and cannot see all directions and hear all directions.

After gaining a few seconds of buffering time, Fang Linyan took out another mask from his arms, put it on his face, rubbed it twice quickly, and immediately transformed into Nabel's unlucky partner Stanff.

Of course, you must not be too thin at this time, otherwise it will be worn directly.

Then Fang Linyan stepped forward very simply, picked up the pistol in the desk drawer next to Nabel, then grabbed Nabel's body and brought it to the door, pointed it at the back of his head and said, "Pow!
To be continued...