v3 Chapter 892： Drunk (1/2)
? That day, Zhuoyu reported sick leave and didn't go to work.
After the group of reporters broke up, he texted Zhong Lang: ”Xiao Zhong, I'm a bit uncomfortable today. There are a lot of things in the department recently, please trouble you.”
Zhuo Yi has always been a very polite person. Although Zhong Lang and his business have not been for a few months, and the things in Songhai City's Bai School General Office have become more and more with Zhuo Wei's reputation, Zhong Lang did not feel tired. Zhuo Yi is his superior and his brother. The relationship between the two is actually very good.
”Please give me Zhuo uncomfortable, pay attention to your body, you have to go to work, and you need to remove the magic guard, which is hard enough.” When replying to SMS, Zhong Lang was watching the morning news.
The female anchor of the morning news re-broadcasted the story of ”The Lord of Intestinal Fungi”, and now all the people in the world know that Zhuowei has gone abroad to find someone ...
Returning to the apartment, Zhuoyi put down her briefcase, took off her suit and shirt, and went to the refrigerator to get a stack of leather wine. This is not a beer that ordinary people drink, but a ”leather wine” that is a classic. , The wine jar also reads the advertising slogan ”I'm very happy with the skin.”
This leather wine is fermented with a kind of spirit grass, which can make people feel happy when they are upset.
But after all, leather wine is still ”wine” ...
Drinking more is still not good.
Ordinary Zhuoyi just drinks a can after work to relieve the pressure, but now Zhuowei has moved all the inventory in the refrigerator, because today he feels extremely irritable.
I don't know why, Zhuowei has a feeling, he feels that he is living less and less like himself.
And became very unhappy ...
A can of leather wine into the belly, still did not ease the mood of extraordinary depression.
When the concentration of alcohol in the blood reached saturation, Zhuo Yi lay on the sofa, hit a full belly long, and yelled: ”Uncomfortable! Ma Fei!”
”Well ... who is Ma Fei?”
”Forget it ... no matter who he is ...”
”Uncomfortable ...”
”I feel terrible……”
Zhuowei felt that he seemed to be less and less confident. He leaned down on the sofa. The leather wine in the wine jar was exhausted. Zhuowei threw the jar aside with a little headache. The strong alcohol had soaked his body A blood vessel made him fall asleep.
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At noon, Zhuo Yi still did not wake up under the influence of alcohol. At this moment, in his cadre's apartment, the doorknob of the outer door heard the sound of turning, and a chubby man in night clothes broke into the apartment.
”I have successfully penetrated in.” The man in the night clothes whispered, his mask is a magic weapon for communication and can contact external members.
Cadre apartment, this is quite difficult to break into, but as a famous assassin in the dark web, Ru Nuo has fulfilled his mission. He has rarely done this kind of sneak work, but he couldn't stand the big guy who hired him and made a high price that he couldn't refuse.
After finishing this last order, I will retire ...
At the door, empty and sighed.
He took off the cloak over his shoulders and covered himself, then his figure and breath disappeared completely.
In the living room, Zhuowei leaned back and forth on the sofa with saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.
Looking at the scattered leather wine jars on the coffee table, the whole person's spirit was tense to the extreme ...
This person didn't go to work today?
And a master who has just wiped out evil spirits across the country will be drunk by a few cans of leather wine?
He doesn't believe ...
The first response from the empty space is that there is a high probability that Zhuo Yi is pretending to be!
Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was watching the extraordinary movement from a distance.
Real masters, after getting drunk, will be more difficult to deal with.