The Mechanic

Zhang Xun once thought of transforming the walls of the Lab into this, but finally gave up this plan due to insufficient funds.

The suite has a huge bed that can almost sleep five or six people, and a whole shelf of wine, everything from red wine to vodka. When Diego saw the shelf of wine, his eyes glowed green, and he leaned over to pour himself a glass of vodka with a salivating face.

Lucille leaned on the bar, sized up James and Zhang Xun with sharp gray eyes, "Who are you from Paradise Lost?"

James glanced at Diego vigilantly, who said, "You can trust her, she will do her best to help us."

Zhang Xun then said, "My name is Zhang Xun, and I am the mechanic of Paradise Lost."

Lucille raised her eyebrows, "Mechanic? What crime did you commit? Did you get evicted or did you escape?"

Before Zhang Xun could speak, James replied first, "I offended a chief, and I can't get along anymore."

Lucille's critical eyes shifted to the hunter, "I seem to have seen you, you occasionally appear around Hope Town. Are you a hunter?"

"My name is James."

"A mechanic, a hunter, and an alcoholic." Lucille chuckled lightly, resting her cheek with her hand, "Interesting combination. How much money do you have?"

The rapid change of the topic made Zhang Xun unable to react, and he realized that he didn't even have a dime on him.

All the money is still in the Lab...

Diego said with ease, "It's the old rules, we'll help you do the work to pay off your debts."

However, James smiled calmly, "It's not necessary." Then he took off his backpack and dug in it for a long time, and he actually took out a thick wad of universal coins.

Zhang Xun opened his mouth slightly. He didn't know that James was so rich? Invisible rich?

Then why is he still wearing that frayed leather jacket all day long?

Lucille took the wad of money with satisfaction, her critical eyes turned into appreciation. Nowadays, in the ordinary world, few people use banknotes, and they all use Button for electronic currency transmission. But in the black market, paper money is still the safest and least traceable currency. People who know how to pay with paper money must know some rules.

"Okay, you're living here now, it's safe here. Don't go out if you have nothing to do. I'll come to you after I make arrangements." After Lucille finished speaking, she connected with the three of them through the information transmission channel, and stroked herself gracefully. With silver hair, he winked at Zhang Xun and left.

The three men dressed in women's clothing looked at each other, and looked at the big bed in unison.

"Hey, how do you two sleep? Let me remind you first, I sleep very badly." Diego grinned at the two of them, showing his white teeth.

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The hotel's restaurant and bar are combined. Dim lights and punk-style music, tables of people—mostly women—talked in low voices, or drank and dined silently, permeating a slightly depressing, private atmosphere that caused any sudden Outsiders who entered felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

So Zhang Xun regretted his decision to come here for a drink.

James still didn't trust Lucille very much, and insisted on going out to investigate the surrounding environment to ensure that he was not being followed or monitored. Diego himself was asleep in the house with the wine bottle in his arms. Zhang Xun wanted to use the computer in the room to check Pan's core module, but his ears hurt from Diego's thunderous snoring, so he wanted to go to the bar to find something to eat.

It was getting late at this time, and he sat on a sofa seat in a corner under some scrutinizing eyes.

"Hi, I'm Enoch, your waiter, what would you like to order?"

Very magnetic male voice, rarely heard in the ordinary world. Zhang Xun turned his head and saw a well-made bionic service robot. With a tall and straight figure, and a soft and beautiful facial contour without losing the details, he looks a bit like a handsome man in ancient Greece, with dark brown hair combed back neatly, but a pair of clear blue eyes, inexplicably let Zhang Thinking of the other pair of eyes, Xun felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He cleared his throat, trying to hide his emotion.

In fact, there is no need, after all, the other party is just a service robot.

"Any recommendations?"

"Today's special is roasted rabbit meat with Greek salad, roasted potatoes and onion soup. Besides, our lemongrass chicken spaghetti is also selling well." The robot calling itself Enoch introduced it dutifully and gently .

Zhang Xun looked at the menu absent-mindedly, and said, "Then let's have roasted rabbit."

"Okay, do you want a drink?"

Zhang Xun usually seldom drinks alcohol while eating, but tonight he suddenly wanted to drink some, but not like Diego did holding the wine bottle... He looked at the string of exquisite chicken tails on the menu The name of the wine, after a while, said, "A glass of whiskey."

Food and wine were served quickly. But in the end Zhang Xun didn't take a few mouthfuls of food, but ordered another glass of wine.

"Excuse me, is the food not to your liking?" Enuo appeared by his side again at some point, leaning slightly and asked with concern.

Zhang Xun glanced at him in surprise, thinking that the complexity of the robot's neural network might be more complicated than he imagined, and his expression was so sincere.