This was the first time he walked into the Afterlife Bar after traveling to the cyber world.
Seeing the scene in front of him that was the same as in the game, Lin Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked into the bar calmly.
At the bar counter in the center of the bar, a woman with burgundy hair stood behind the counter. She seemed to be an employee of the bar.
Lin Mo looked at this woman with a heroic face and a strong body, and recognized her at a glance as the bartender of the Afterlife Bar in the game.
——Clair Russell.
The young man was not shy, and he sat on the counter confidently. His free and skillful behavior also attracted the attention of the bartender, but after seeing countless people, she could tell at a glance that this was his first time in the bar.
He has a strange face, a mask used to hide his identity, and a yellow coat. He is so distinctively dressed that it is impossible not to recognize him once he has seen him.
"What do you want, guest?" Claire came over and asked kindly.
"Please have a cup of Johnny Silverhand, Ms. Russell." Lin Mo whispered with a smile.
"Just call me Claire. You must have done your homework before coming here. How do you call me Mr. the mysterious masked man?"
Claire's smile became even thicker. Even though it was her first meeting with Lin Mo, she didn't seem unfamiliar at all. Instead, she quickly became familiar with Lin Mo.
"Mo Ying." Lin Mo said the nickname calmly.
"Well, I'll call you Mr. Mo. Welcome to the Afterlife Bar, Mr. Mo." Claire smiled, reached into the cabinet under the bar, and took out a bottle of wine and other materials.
"Johnny Silverhand, old-fashioned tequila, with beer and chili. No one has ordered this drink for a long time. Are you sure you can drink this drink?" Claire was curious as he mixed the drink.
He looked at Lin Mo.
"If you can't drink it, you have to drink it. I've been looking forward to this glass of wine for a long time." Lin Mo had a calm look on his face, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, recalling the past gaming days.
"You have courage." Claire praised with a smile.
She flexibly picked up a piece of ice cube with tongs with both hands and put it into the bullet cup. The transparent wine glass was paired with the transparent cube ice. The crisp collision sound reminded Lin Mo of "the silver bottle is broken and water slurry bursts out", and with the dragon's tongue
As the orchid was poured in, the wine glass began to be stained with pale yellow liquid, and under the refraction of the bright lights of the bar, a cup of "Johnny Silverhand" took shape.
"Your Johnny Silverhand, 300 euros." Claire brought the bullet cup over.
Looking at the wine glass that was no bigger than the palm of his hand, Lin Mo couldn't help but secretly complain about profiteers even though he was already wealthy.
The price of such a small glass of wine is actually worth a few days' salary of an ordinary person.
These inner words not only fit the current situation, but also fit the situation when I was playing the game.
Now that the famous alcohol in the game has become a reality, Lin Mo took the risk even though he was allergic to alcohol.
He paid the bill happily, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank it in one gulp. The taste was sweet and mellow, and the unique burning sensation of chili peppers also burned from the mouth all the way to the esophagus.
This is what Johnny Silverhand tastes like.
It tastes bad!
Lin Mo, who had never been used to drinking, suppressed the desire to open his mouth to inhale, suppressed the discomfort and burning sensation in his mouth, and commented calmly:
"not bad."
"Many people are not used to this taste. Mr. Mo, your taste is very unique. Do you want another drink?" Claire continued with a smile.
"No, I have other things to do, so I won't disturb you." Lin Moli stood up, nodded to Claire, turned around and walked to the booth next to him.
Claire looked at his back for a while, smiled casually, and continued to greet other guests.
After walking through all the booths in the bar, Lin Mo finally found Mann and Sasha who were waiting for him.
The two of them were sitting one on the left and the other on the right, talking about something facing each other.
Lin Mo's arrival also attracted the attention of the two people. Mann waved and said with a smile: "Lin Mo, this way."
The boy was wearing a mask and the newly acquired legendary jacket. He sat between the two of them, next to Sasha.
"The mask is very handsome, but are you wearing this yellow clothes to disguise yourself?" Sasha looked at Lin Mo and praised with a chuckle.
Lin Mo smiled and said casually: "I quite like the color of this dress. How about it? I'm not late."
"It's not too late. That Faraday guy hasn't arrived yet. He said there was a traffic jam on the road, but I have to say that you are very good at picking the time. Unlike me and Sasha, who spent a long time drinking here." Mann pointed to the table.
Several bottles of wine were consumed by the two of them.
Lin Mo frowned imperceptibly and whispered:
"We have some action tonight, so it's best not to drink so much, lest it affect the mission."
Mann smiled heartily, patted Lin Mo's shoulder with his generous hand, moved closer to Lin Mo, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, don't talk about me. Even Sasha can drink it all by himself."
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered between Mann and the smiling Sasha, and asked uncertainly:
"You all have prosthetic organs implanted?"
In today's era, it is not too simple to get the characteristic of "not getting drunk after a thousand cups". You can just implant some visceral prostheses into your body specifically to digest alcohol. You can drink the wine as "clear water"
.
"Occasionally, after all, after working in this industry for so long, it's impossible not to get injured. Injured internal organs and replacement of kidneys are also very common." Mann said disapprovingly, not wanting to continue on this topic.
Too far.
"Tell me what you want to drink and I'll chat with the bartender."
"Carbonated drinks are fine, of course juice would be better." Lin Mo replied without hesitation.
"Let me get it for you." Sasha stood up and was about to walk to the bar. However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
She didn't speak, and slowly stepped back and sat next to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo and Mann looked around and saw the middleman, still wearing a red suit, arriving at the Afterlife Bar and bumping into Sasha.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Faraday looked solemn and his eyes were gloomy. He glanced at the three people in the booth, followed by two muscular men wearing only thin vests.
"Everyone is here?" Faraday asked Mann, his tone tending to be low.
"Everyone who should be here is here, Faraday. Do you have anything else to say about tonight's action?" Mann also suppressed his smile and looked at Faraday sitting opposite him with a solemn expression.
Faraday's eyes stayed on Lin Mo for a while, and after a moment he said: "Your newly recruited teammate?"
"Yes, he can help with tonight's operation." Mann said coquettishly.
"You probably didn't tell anyone else about this commission." Faraday clasped his hands, lowered his head slightly, and stared at Mann with his eyes raised, as if peeping from a poisonous snake.
"No, I know the rules." Mann said briefly.
Faraday nodded slightly and clapped his hands gently. The attendant next to him put the box in his hand on the table, and Faraday pressed the password to open the box.
After opening the box, Lin Mo also looked over.
Placed inside the box is a thumb-sized micro-token and an electronic instrument similar to a walkie-talkie, with a small chip placed next to it.
"The security access token of the biotechnology building and the communication system jammer can lock the signal of a specific frequency for 20 minutes. During this time, the security system of the biotechnology building will not sound an alarm. I hope you will not let me down."
expectations," Faraday explained.
"Twenty minutes is already longer than I expected." Upon hearing this, Mann's serious face became more joyful.
"Do you know the specific action arrangements?" Pushing the contents of the box over, Faraday crossed his legs and asked again.
"Simple, with a security access token, just ask Sasha to sneak in and disable all the cameras, then run to the office on the top floor of the building to download and transmit the intelligence data back... This process is not difficult, 20 minutes
It's enough for us to run back and forth in the building." Mann said confidently.
Lin Mo sat calmly in the corner without saying a word, but smiled helplessly in his heart.
If the simulator hadn't provided simulated deeds, who would have thought that an accident would happen tonight?
But Mann's idea is correct. If there are really 20 minutes, then this commission will indeed be extremely easy.
"Are you sure this jammer can block the signal for 20 minutes?"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but ask.
Faraday immediately turned his four eyes to Lin Mo, who was sitting between the two of them. Being stared at by such a gloomy gaze, Lin Mo felt as if he was being stared at by a spider's compound eyes, and was very uncomfortable.
"If I say 20 minutes, then it must be 20 minutes. To do business with me, you just need to follow my arrangements and don't ask any questions about the rest." Faraday said coldly.
This middleman...is too arrogant... Lin Mo thought unhappily.
Lin Mo simply did not continue to ask. He could see that the intermediary's acting style was mostly self-centered. If the other party did not want to say anything, it would be useless for him to ask further.
"I have finished explaining everything that needs to be explained. If you have anything to ask, I will go back and wait for your good news." Faraday didn't seem to want to waste time here, and stood up to leave before he could sit down.
"As soon as I get the information, I will give you what is due." Mann waved his hand perfunctorily. He did not want to talk more with this middleman.
Lin Mo looked at Faraday's leaving figure in shock.
If he had read correctly, when the other party stood up, he seemed to have touched the thigh of the male attendant ambiguously.