"Are you hungry?" Mr. Zhan leaned against the door of Zhang Shu's bedroom, watching the light of the screen flickering on Zhang Shu's face.
Zhang Shu was busy finishing the copy and looked up at him, "Are you hungry? I have instant noodles here."
"Let's go out to eat, I'll treat you." Mr. Zhan's words were weak.
"Really? What are you going to eat?" Zhang Shu, who is used to staying at home, doesn't have any dietary requirements, but eating instant noodles every day is still enough, so it is necessary to go out and make up for it without spending money.
"You can eat whatever you want." Master Zhan said.
"Oh." After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Shu finally finished the copy. He asked for a leave from everyone on the YY channel, and went downstairs with Mr. Zhan.
There are many small restaurants downstairs from Zhang Shu's house. The two of them found a restaurant that cooked relatively authentic Sichuan cuisine and were not polite. Zhang Shu picked up the menu and ordered four or five dishes in one breath. If he couldn't eat it, he could still walk around. , Mr. Zhan doesn't mind either. In fact, he hopes that his pleasure now is just eating a delicious meal.
The food was served, but Mr. Zhan had no appetite. He ordered beer and drank it one glass after another.
"Are you worried?" Zhang Shu asked strangely. Very few people would come to him when they were worried, so he didn't know how to comfort such people.
"Zhang Shu." Zhan Shaoxiang asked: "If you were the person who killed someone last night, what would you do now?"
"Run away." Zhang Shu replied, "I heard that the whole city is chasing after the jigsaw puzzle. If you don't run, what else can you do? Hide? You can also hide." After saying this, Zhang Shu was thoughtful and seemed to be thinking about hiding. Where to hide if you get up.
"Do you think the person who killed the person deserves to die?" Mr. Zhan didn't care at all about the answer to the question just now. This was what he wanted to know most.
"Ah?" Zhang Shu was obviously confused by this question, "I never thought about it." Whether he should die or not is none of his business.
"After killing so many people, do you think he shouldn't die?" Master Zhan drank the beer in his glass in one gulp, his mouth full of bitter taste.
"You can't say that." Zhang Shu put a piece of saliva into his mouth, "Do you deserve to die if you kill people? Some people don't kill people, but they kill many people, and some people kill people, but they save many people. , Alas, there is no complete right or wrong in this world. If you look at it from a secular perspective, the murderer is indeed guilty, but if you think about it this way, the people he killed were all drug sellers and protection money collectors. Then by killing these people, he actually saved some people. Right? It's like if you kill a person who is about to commit a crime, are you guilty? If you don't kill him, he will kill someone else. Speaking of this, look Have you ever watched "Minority Report"? There are several prophets in it. They can know in advance who is going to commit a crime" Zhang Shu returned to the topic he was interested in in three sentences, but Mr. Zhan did not listen to what he said. What did he say? I just felt that what Zhang Shu said made sense, and immediately began to wonder if the people he killed were all people who deserved to die.
Needless to say, that QJ criminal must die. If you let him out, I don¡¯t know how many sisters will be harmed, Brother Xiong? Well, you must die, the underworld, and those younger brothers should also die, Director? Think about how many families were persecuted by the eviction brigade during the forced eviction, and how many people were displaced. Not to mention that he was involved in corruption and bribery. His wife? Alas, his wife seems to have given in a bit, but being the wife of a corrupt official is not much better. Well, after thinking about it, Mr. Zhan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He might as well be doing justice for heaven. After drinking another beer, I suddenly felt that it was not so bitter.
"Let's go to the bar and have another drink later." After thinking about this, Mr. Zhan suddenly felt a little more relaxed.
"No, I have to go back and download the dungeon." The otaku Zhang Shu didn't have the consciousness that a friend should have at all, so he refused. Well, looking at the untouched beer in front of Zhang Shu, Mr. Zhan also felt that he had found the wrong person. After finishing the meal and paying the bill, Zhang Shu went home with the packed food. Master Zhan had to wander to a nearby bar alone.
Midnight Sun, a slow-rolling bar, it was only after eight o'clock, and the time was still a bit early. Mr. Zhan found a corner and sat down in the small bar on the first floor. There were several men and women sitting in twos and threes waiting for the opening.
The waiter came over immediately and put down the coaster and a glass of water. "What do you need, sir?" Mr. Zhan looked at it casually and ordered a bottle of Haoshuai Huahuo. Anyway, he was here to get drunk. The bartender smacked his tongue. Drinking strong alcohol is really rare except for foreigners.
The wine came quickly, and according to Master Zhan's instructions, a small bowl of lemon slices and a jar of salt were given. (Haoshuaihuohuo belongs to Tequila, which is tequila, and uses agave, a unique plant in Mexico. As a wine-making material, the rhizome has a unique taste and is deeply loved by Mexican Indians. Based on the characteristics of the wine, they created a unique and unique way of consuming Tequila wine. When consuming Tequila wine, the left thumb andHold a piece of lemon between your index fingers, sprinkle a little salt on the tiger's mouth between the two fingers, hold a wine glass filled with tequila in your right hand, first squeeze a few drops of lemon juice into your mouth with your left hand, a refreshing sour taste spreads into your mouth, and you feel refreshed. In order to cheer up, he put the fine salt from the tiger's mouth into his mouth, raised his right hand, raised his head, and drank the Tequila in one gulp. ) Zhan Shao drank a glass of strong liquor. The 45-degree strong liquor had a sour and salty taste, burning like a fireball from his mouth down his throat to his stomach. He breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself another glass.
He was drinking so happily that he didn't notice that there was a beautiful woman sitting on the side of the bar, her lustful eyes had been staring at him for a long time. Although it was late autumn, the woman's legs were only wearing a layer of black stockings, high heels and black stockings, which made the woman's slender and round legs even more attractive. The short skirt she wore just covered her legs and stretched tightly on her perky buttocks, causing every movement of the woman to arouse the man's most primitive desire. The waist is lightly twisted, the tight skirt and the fitted fabric outline a woman's sexy and coquettish waist. The tube top design of the short skirt could not cover the woman's white and tender chest at all. A pair of babes seemed to be jumping out of it. The bartender next to her was drooling while wiping the wine glass.
With long shawl hair and voluptuous red lips, the woman has been sitting there for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, her eyes have been glued to Mr. Zhan. It¡¯s not because Mr. Zhan looks rich. She doesn¡¯t lack that, nor Isn¡¯t it because of Mr. Zhan¡¯s outstanding facial features that there are not many good-looking men nowadays? It's because of the temperament that Mr. Zhan exudes all the time, melancholy and elegance, and his every move reveals a kind of natural kingly temperament that can only be revealed by nobles and royal families. If Mr. Zhan knew the reason why he attracted this woman, he would definitely be shocked, because as himself, he didn't know the change in his aura after transforming into a vampire.
The woman bit her lower lip slightly angrily. She was absolutely confident in her appearance. As long as a man looked at her, he would never look away. However, she looked at that man for ten minutes, but he didn't even look at her. Looking at myself, if I don't do anything, I won't stop. The woman picks up the wine glass and takes steps. If you don't look at me, I will let you look at me.
"Is there anyone here?" After standing firm, the woman adjusted her breathing before asking, her voice soft and coquettish, as if she was coquettishly coquettish with her lover.
Zhan Shao raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw the woman's dress and posture, he immediately understood something. If it was normal, he might not refuse, at least chat for a few words, and invite her to have a drink, but today he is really not in the mood. .
"I have no money." Mr. Zhan spat out three words coldly, which almost made the woman's nose angry. He thought of himself as a bartender. Thinking of this, she stopped asking and turned around and sat down on the chair opposite Master Zhan.
"Sister, I'm not short of money. I'm just here to accompany you." After saying this, the woman took out a cigarette from her handbag, lit it, took a deep breath, and the smoke puffed out, lingering in front of Mr. Zhan's eyes.
??Zhan Shaorao smiled with interest, saying that this was the first time he had been picked up by someone. "Then what do you want?" Master Zhan asked in a low voice with a smile on his face. He didn't know how seductive his smile looked at this moment.
The woman leaned forward, and the pair of big killer weapons on her chest were almost completely exposed to Master Zhan's eyes. She stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at Master Zhan. In order to emphasize the tone, the woman's eyes were as soft as silk. He bit his red lips.
How can you bear it? How can you bear this? What's more, Mr. Zhan didn't want to endure it. But on the surface, Mr. Zhan remained calm, and his smile deepened. The woman almost screamed when he saw her. One of them was in love, and the other was interested in his concubine, but on the surface, they were both pretending to be big-tailed wolves. When the woman saw this, she was almost done. She stood up with her handbag, but her left hand touched Mr. Zhan's arm intentionally or unintentionally. Mr. Zhan smiled and stretched out his hand, taking the woman's hand. The two of them stepped forward. After walking out of the bar, the woman led Mr. Zhan to a silver-white sports car, opened the door and got in.
She is really a rich lady, Mr. Zhan exclaimed in his heart, his face was still calm, joking, this little fight scared him. He opened the door and got into the passenger seat, and a warm and soft body immediately pressed against him. PS: I realized in the morning that I forgot to update last night. In order to maintain my good habit of updating twice a day, I will update three chapters today, at 12 noon and around 4 pm. Thank you for your attention.