C90 (2/2)

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he embarrassedly finished his wine. This wine was of a very high quantity, and the wine cup was very big, so the cup filled up at least half a catty. I hastily called Cha'ba Ri to fill up our cup, and carried the wine to Yin's side. Later... We are brothers of our own, don't be so depressed. Today is the day we are drunk, so who cares when he dies tomorrow. ”

Yin Ji couldn't stand my kindness any longer. After drinking this cup of wine, his face was completely red. The third cup, the fourth cup, Yin Ji couldn't resist me as I urged him to drink.

Cha Gan Ba Ri and Old Father also drank a lot, in short, only Seventh Uncle was still relatively sober for this dinner. I pretended to drink a lot, and with my arms wrapped around Yin Half's shoulders, we staggered back to the yurt. After entering the yurt, the two of us fell onto the bed together, seeing Fatty Lei asleep in a corner.

After ten minutes, I slowly got up and walked out of the yurt. Seventh Uncle waited for a while and asked, ”Huang Quan, what did you see?”

I shook my head and pulled Seventh Uncle further away. ”When I woke up, I saw that he was sending a message. I didn't see the content, but there was definitely a problem with the expression on his face.”

”You wanted to see the contents of his phone just because you were drunk on him?” Seventh Uncle raised his eyebrows and asked me.

I nodded and asked Seventh Uncle with my eyes. Seeing that he didn't have any disagreements, I turned around and walked towards the yurt. Just as I was about to pull open the curtain, I heard Fatty Lei mutter drunkenly, ”Grandmother, what a bear!” ”What the f * ck is this wine? If you drink it, you'll end up giving up, and won't be able to sleep soundly.” His voice was lazy, obviously he had woken up from his daze.

Fatty Lei lifted the curtain and walked out with his eyes closed. He grabbed my hand and said in a low and alert tone, ”Don't go in. He's not drunk at all.”

Seventh Uncle and I were both surprised at the same time. Fatty Lei put down the curtain, waved at us with a flushed face, and walked to the corner to unbuckle the buttons on the civilization. He muttered, ”I saw Yin Fu sending a text message just now, who was he notifying? ”Don't expose him.”

Yin is not drunk? I really watched him drink that wine. When Fatty Lei was done, he put a hand on my shoulder, ”Bro, I know what you want to ask. Actually... Actually, I didn't drink too much, it was just that my head was a little dizzy. If you discover that something is wrong and want to make a move, don't count me in! What the f * ck. ”

Fatty Lei was clearly trying to stop us. Yin was not drunk, which was beyond my imagination. He took a deep breath and looked at Seventh Uncle in the eye. Then, one by one, they carried Fatty Lei and walked towards the yurt.

Yin Half was sleeping soundly, and I even tried to pull him. If what Fatty Lei said was true, then there was no point in looking through his phone. His scheming was so deep that he definitely wouldn't leave any clues behind.

It was the latter half of the night, and the yurt was filled with the sound of fat Lei Zhentian's snores. The wind in the desert was very strong, and the yurt was on the verge of collapse. Outside the yurt, the wind was raging, and sand was rolling up and swatting against the yurt time and time again.

Time and time again, psychological effect, tomorrow the weather will be peaceful, lying on the floor breathing heavily.” Zra! ” With a piercing sound, a big hole appeared in the yurt. I glared at him fiercely and a man in black with a shiny dagger in his hand sneaked in like a cat. He didn't stop his daggers as he ran towards Fat Lei's protruding blanket.

”Yu Bu Dao, Green Dragon Subduing Hub, White Tiger Subduing the Wind, in front of the Red Wanderer, the Big Dipper Punisher.” He sprung up and sent out a kick along the dagger's light.

The night was not light, the entire face of the man in black revealed only two eyes, ”Danglang” the dagger fell down, the man in black's movements were quick and nimble, he waved his hands towards me, his movements were exquisite, with one glance, I could tell that he was an expert in external techniques, and was forced to retreat step by step.

But this person's move, let me faintly uneasy, light movement, a kind of familiar yet very close feeling, let my heart more and more cold.