The bald man's mouth slightly raised: "If you feel thirsty, you can drink a little before answering. I have enough patience to wait for you."

Yu Zhesen picked up the cup of Bernice he chose, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

He is not thirsty, but he just thinks that doing so may be more for the other person.

Putting down the wine glass, he answered, "I'm not."

The bald man leaned back and leaned lazily on the sofa.

The bartender walked to the coffee table, stretched out his index finger and dipped it in the cup of Bernice, and then put it in his mouth to suck.

"He lied."

After saying that, the bartender pulled out the pistol at his waist.

"Hey, wait." The bald man stopped the bartender.

"There is an old saying among gamblers that you can cheat as long as you are not caught." He said, "Actually, I don't care whether you cheat or not. What I am interested in is your cheating method."

"You have no evidence to prove that I'm cheating," said Yu Zhesen.

"Not bad, so I'm going to invite you to play another game. If you win, you can leave safely." The bald man smiled.

"What if I lose?"

"I'm not an unreasonable person either. If you lose, I will give you two choices."

Yu Zhesen looked at him quietly, feeling that every word he next was like a devil whispering that was eating people without spitting out bones.

"Either spit out the points you won before, or leave your life behind."

"This is not fair." Yu Zhesen protested.

"This is fair. There is another saying among gamblers. Never think that you can beat the dealer." The bald man spread his hands, "I could have directly turned you into a corpse quietly, but I have given you a chance now."

Yu Zhesen's face darkened: "What are you playing?"

"Just play what you are best at, just like before." The bald man said, snapping his fingers, "Get wine."

Three trays covered by silver metal covers were quickly placed in front of Yu Zhesen.

The bald man made a gesture to Yu Zhesen: "There is a cocktail in each tray. You can guess the type, guess one and open the other. If the three are right, you can leave."

There was a click behind him, and the bartender opened the security of the pistol.

Yu Zhesen's Adam's apple stuttered: "Can I say three at a time?"

"sure."

Yu Zhesen's eyes swept across the three trays in turn.

The bald man paid attention to his expression with interest.

Time passes by minute by minute...

The bartender standing behind Yu Zhesen holding a pistol seemed a little impatient, and asked his boss for instructions with his eyes, and after receiving acquiescence, he spoke and urged: "You'd better not deliberately delay time."

"I...I want to make a request..." Yu Zhesen looked embarrassed, "Can you give me a garbage bag? Or whatever bag is OK."

The bartender pushed the gun to the back of his head.

The bald man laughed and ordered to the bartender: "Satisfied him."

A dirty sack was quickly placed in front of Yu Zhesen.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, I can give you a spoiler. If you lose the wine guessing game, this bag will be your destination." The bartender said coldly.

Yu Zhesen seemed not to hear the threat from the bartender, and his attention was refocused on the three trays covered by silver covers.

He took a deep breath and said quickly: "Alexander, tequila, blood and sand."

After saying that, he uncovered three hoods in turn, and the types of cocktails inside were exactly the same as what he said.

Alexander, agave, blood and sand.

"Excellent." The bald head slowly applauded Yu Jiesen.

Yu Zhesen, who won this life-threatening bet, could not see any joy on his face. His distorted expression showed that he was in great pain at this moment.

"vomit……"

Under the gaze of the bald man and the bartender, Yu Jiesen bent down and vomited in front of the sack.

A strong sense of dizziness dominated his mind.

There was a sour smell in the air behind the bar, and Yu Zhesen felt that he was about to vomit his stomach.

There was only one thought left in his mind at this moment--don't use this ability again...

The bald man stood up from the sofa, walked behind Yu Zhesen and patted his shoulder: "It seems that your superpower gene has not been fully developed. The ability to use continuously in the short term will bring excessive load on the body."

"I have a special method that can train you to gradually master this ability. If you are interested, you can contact me."

A business card fell on the coffee table - "Han Jinghu, Xingtian Heavy Industry Group Co., Ltd.."

The bartender followed Han Jinghu and sent him away from the secret door behind the employee passage.

"Boss, that kid is just a psychic abilities with perspective ability. Is it worth your invitation in person?" The bartender asked what he was confused about.

The bald head in front suddenly stopped, Han Jinghu turned around and asked meaningfully: "Do you think his ability is perspective?"

The bartender was stunned and did not dare to continue asking questions.

Han Jinghu pointed at his head with his finger, and then his figure disappeared in front of the secret door.

The locked door has never been opened from beginning to end.

Behind the bar counter, Yu Zhesen, who had finally stopped vomiting and recovered from his senses, looked pale and stood up and left the sofa with the coffee table.

"Brother, come and have a drink with me?"

A woman waved to him at the bar.

Yu Zhesen waved his hand and walked away without even looking at her.

He knew that his active prediction ability of excessive use of superpowers would cause side effects of dizziness, nausea and vomiting, but it was the first time that the side effects were so severe. It was probably because the interval between the two prediction ability activations was too short.

Now he just wants to finish his work as soon as possible and go home and have a good sleep.

Several men passed by him and gathered to the bar to chat with the woman. Yu Zhesen heard laughter and joy coming from behind him.

He struggled to find the "most beautiful woman" in the crowd, and felt increasingly irritable. He wanted to find a woman who looked good and decent and hand over the package, but after thinking about his friendship with Wu Dazhi, he still didn't want to do it in a hasty way.

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Just then, he heard a quarrel coming from the side. A young girl dressed in a very rock-stained manner was getting angry at her male companion, complaining that his male companion had been staring at other women for a long time.

The girl's voice gradually became mixed with crying, and Yu Zhesen couldn't help but look at them.

So next he saw a very strange scene. The rock girl's male companion ignored her dissatisfaction and sadness, stood up and left the seat and walked towards the direction he was staring at.

He also wants to go to the bar.

Yu Zhesen was shocked and suddenly noticed that there were many people around the bar at some point.

All kinds of men surrounded the woman in the middle, highlighting her like the queen of a beehive in a hive.

Through the men's figures, Yu Zhesen could vaguely see the woman in the middle with burgundy hair.

She sat calmly on the stool in front of the bar, treating all the men around her equally and not particularly close to one of them.

She clinked glasses with them, laughed, and seemed at ease in her every move.

Yu Zhesen's mind flashed and suddenly realized that this woman might be the target of his delivery tonight.

Even though she was surrounded by heavily at this time, the men nearby were still gathering over there. Regardless of whether the situation was normal or not, it is certain that her attraction was completely above the other women in this bar.

Is it a superpower? Yu Zhesen guessed.

But if it is a certain ability to attract the opposite sex, why is it not affected?

Yu Zhesen hesitated on the spot for a moment and doubted his gender for 0.00001 seconds.

"It's the smell." A cold female voice came into his ears.

Who? Who is talking?

Yu Zhesen looked around vigilantly.

"Here."

Following the second sound, Yu Zhesen's eyes fell on the deck beside him.

The rock girl was lying on the table crying, with half a glass of unfinished cocktail on the table.

The liquid level in the cup now turned into a "flat mirror", and the blonde girl who claimed to be Shi Xin appeared in it.

Yu Zhesen slipped in shock and almost made the package fall to the ground.

"I've met for the second time, don't be so panicked, right?"

"You, you..."

"I just want to remind you that woman's superpowers emit a sweet smell that makes the opposite sex obsessed and intoxicated. What constitutes that smell should be some kind of pheromones that have been genetically modified by superpowers."

"Then why..." Yu Zhesen stopped halfway through the question, and he had figured it out himself.

The reason why he was not affected was because of the side effects of using the superpowers in a row just now.

Strong dizziness, nausea and vomiting made his sense of smell temporarily malfunction.

"You already understand?" Shi Xin said, "but now your senses are recovering. If you take the initiative to go over and approach her, you may also be infected."

After weighing the pros and cons, Yu decided to wait outside the bar.

Maybe this woman had no malice in using her superpowers in the bar. Yu Zhesen planned to hand over the goods to her at the door when she had enough fun and left.

But he soon discovered that when he noticed the stairs heading to the bar exit, the burgundy-haired woman stood up immediately.

The men surrounding her made way for her in an orderly manner, and then stood there, as if the puppet who had lost control after the show.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhesen felt instinctively scared, and accelerated his pace to climb the stairs, leaving turned into escaping.
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