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"Now is not the time to be distracted."

Reaching out, patted Amanda on the shoulder.

Bring the female detective caught in memory back to reality.

When she came back to her senses, Amanda realized that Spike in front of him had changed his clothes at some point.

He wears a bomber jacket and acid-washed jeans, which is a little less suave, giving him an inexplicable liveliness.

"how you look like?"

Looking at Spike, who had changed drastically, Amanda opened her mouth with a surprised expression.

"In fact, you should look at yourself now."

Facing Amanda's surprised expression, Spike slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, then pointed to her body and reminded her.

Following Spike's reminder, Amanda immediately looked down at her outfit. The exaggerated shoulder-padded shirt on the shoulders was paired with a miniskirt and thermal pants, bright eyeshadow on the face, and the thick wire hair that was hot on the head wore huge earrings.

The huge change from head to toe made Amanda stunned.

She clearly remembered that what she was wearing before entering the bar was bsi's suit and uniform, how it turned into an exaggerated dress in the blink of an eye.

Some unnaturally pulled the miniskirt under her to cover her thighs, Amanda shook the huge earrings on the ears on both sides of her head, and this feminine dress caused a huge disturbance to her movements.

"What the **** does this happen?"

Reaching out to remove the huge earrings from her ears, Amanda lowered her voice and asked Spike who was beside her.

"It's just a guy's bad taste."

Facing Amanda's question.

Spike shrugged and answered in a low voice.

Bang, bang!

Then he went straight to the bar of the bar, raised his hand and knocked on the bar.

"What would you like to drink, guest?"

Following Spike's actions, the bartender's feeble voice came from the bar.

"I want to see your boss."

Hearing Spike's words, the bartender standing at the bar put down the empty wine glass he was wiping, raised his bony pale head, and looked at Spike in front of him.

"Guests, the owner of our bar, can't be seen casually."

Holding two big earrings in her hands, Amanda followed in Spike's footsteps to the bar. The bartender at the bar turned his neck weakly, glanced at Amanda with a pair of dull eyes, and then slowly spoke. Spike reminded.

"I know the rules, you just need to say that Spike came to find it."

Facing the bartender's reminder, the expression on Spike's face did not change in the slightest, and he answered lightly.

"If that's the case, then please go to the box."

Nodding his head, he paused for a while before Spike and Amanda in front of the bar with his godless eyes.

Then the bartender nodded slowly, reached out and took out a brass-colored service bell with a retro shape from under the bar, and pressed it.

Jingle~

"…"

With the sound of the crisp bell, the originally noisy bar suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence.

"Guest, please come with me."

Aware of the strange scene in the bar, Amanda turned her head and really wanted to find out. An equally skinny figure appeared beside her at some point, blocking Amanda's line of sight to the bar.

Raising his hand on his chest, he made a guiding gesture towards Amanda and Spike.

Amanda frowned slightly as she looked at the pale face of the waiter who was almost identical to the bartender in front of her. From the moment she stepped into the bar, everything she encountered and saw reminded Amanda at all times of the weirdness of the entire bar.

However, out of trust in Spike, Amanda didn't say anything, just walked towards the bar box under the guidance of the waiter.

When passing the bar hall on the way, the noisy voice sounded again, mixed with all kinds of laughter and clinking glasses, as if the silence that happened at that moment was just an illusion of Amanda herself.

"Just ask the guests to wait in the box, the boss will come soon."

Taking the two to the box, the waiter feebly left a sentence, then turned around and left the box.

"So, what exactly is this place?"

Watching the bony back of the waiter leaving, Amanda turned her head and asked Spike who was beside her.

"Isn't the answer obvious?"

He found a chair at random in the box and sat down. Hearing Amanda's question, Spike replied in a natural tone.

"This is a bar."

"Of course I know, this is a bar."

Hearing Spike's irrelevant reply, Amanda took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth and said, "But, you didn't tell me that entering the bar would be like this, and Those guests at the bar, the bartender, and the so-called boss we're going to meet, you haven't told me any of those things, any of them…"

"Actually, I told you."

Faced with Amanda's angry questioning, Spike still had a leisurely response. He looked at the arrangement in the box and replied in a calm tone, "This is a special bar."

"Yeah, it's very special, especially when you come in and change clothes."

It's fine that Spike didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Amanda's anger that was still trying to suppress began to rise.

"I thought everyone liked this drag session."

In Amanda's dissatisfaction, Spike in the box has not waited for an answer.

A slightly disappointed voice sounded from outside the box. Hearing the sound, Spike, who was still a little careless on his face, immediately restrained the expression on his face.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Amanda turned her head subconsciously.

She saw a tall figure in a red suit appearing at the door of the box. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Meet again, Spike."

The dim light of the bar hit the figure's face, making it impossible to see the true face of the figure.

The other party shook the wine glass in his hand, and the red liquid contained in the transparent goblet reflected a circle of dazzling ripples under the refraction of the light.

He said hello to Spike in the box. From the tone of the figure, it seemed that he was familiar with Spike.

Take a step and step into the box.

What appeared in Amanda's eyes was a young and handsome face.

The appearance of the other party looks extremely young, but the temperament exuding from his body is very mature and elusive.

The appearance of these two very different characteristics in one person made Amanda feel extremely conflicted.

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