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Ray surveyed the entire bar with a cold gaze. Every exit in here was blocked by bodyguards, he didn't believe Daven could fly out. Just then, a gorgeous figure appeared in his line of sight. He frowned and quickly walked over: "Lynnsey, what are you doing here?" "Didn't I say I was coming to the bar to drink with colleagues?" Lynnsey tightened her lips and said, "Have you been here for a while or just arrived?" Ray didn't know why she was asking like this, but he answered seriously, "I've been searching for Gadge Morngo's traces in the car outside the bar. I just came in, what's going on?" Lynnsey sniffed, but didn't smell any alcohol on Ray. However, she had clearly seen Ray drink at least two glasses of whiskey earlier... Could it be that she had really seen it wrong? Just as sh