In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Zhu Fu Jingguang finally chose to tell the other three that it was better to watch the naughty children together. The two from the explosives class could come after get off work. Yi Dahang couldn't leave the office because he was on duty, so he stubbornly posted three messages in the group With an exclamation point, he rushed into the office of the explosives department and took the two of them to give them a lot of instructions.

According to a police officer from the Explosives Division who wished to remain anonymous, a strong, mature-looking man suddenly opened the door of the Explosives Division and rushed straight towards their two team leaders. The newcomer was so frightened that he almost walked away. Taking the steel fork, I thought this person was here to seek revenge.

Hagiwara Kenji drove over with Matsuda Jinpei in his car. Someone was still sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, and even kicked off the quilt, with one leg exposed.

Officer Maoyan had put the quilt on him many times, and found that the naughty kid would kick the quilt back when he was cold, so he finally gave in, as long as his belly was not exposed anyway.

While no one was awake, Matsuda Jinpei stayed on guard. After calling and asking for the address of the duck blood vermicelli soup shop, Morofushi Kagemitsu took Hagiwara Kenji with him and followed Hayakawaya's request to add more duck blood and less duck blood. As a fan, I thought about it and packed up three more portions for everyone to try.

"Are you sure Kobayakawa can eat these?" Hagiwara Kenji was a little skeptical. He had never eaten this before, and few people here eat blood products.

"I checked and found that duck blood has the effect of replenishing blood and you can eat it in moderation." Zhu Fu Jingguang felt helpless while holding the packaged duck blood vermicelli soup. "He said this was his lifelong request and asked for more duck blood." .”

"Ah..." Hagiwara Kenji suddenly got stuck and didn't know what to say. "Isn't his lifelong request to give him a table by himself when the monitor gets married?"

"Maybe his life's request changes at any time." In just ten minutes, Hayakawa Tani's life's request changed from being a boy to duck blood vermicelli soup...

"Maybe there are more?"

The two looked at each other and saw the same complexity in each other's eyes. Sure enough, Hayakawa Tani was talking too much!

Finally Hayakawatani woke up and saw another gorilla next to the hospital bed and almost jumped out of bed. When he saw another gorilla entering the door, he wanted to faint and die. It is so difficult not to meet a gorilla in this world. !

And there are still five of them around him, although one of them hides his identity and does not dare to reveal his gorilla attributes.

While drinking the warm duck blood and vermicelli soup, Hayakawatani's eyes couldn't help but drift to the three police officers next door who were holding chopsticks and not knowing how to eat.

"Isn't this really fishy?" Although Matsuda Jinpei had the courage to try, his impression of blood was still that of a large area on the crime scene, with the fishy smell mixed with the rancid smell, so he was still a little hesitant.

"It shouldn't be fishy. There are a lot of people in that store." He and Hagiwara Kenji waited in line for ten minutes when they went there. He observed the diners around him and found that everyone was eating with gusto.

"Except for Kobayakawa's portion with extra duck blood, the rest is a normal portion. Jinpei-chan, don't hesitate, your life is only on the accelerator!" Hagiwara Kenji was also a little hesitant, so he encouraged Kotamei to try.

"If you don't eat it, the fans will multiply."

"Who said we won't eat...huh? You can talk!" Matsuda Jinpei turned to look at someone on the hospital bed in shock.

"Who said I can't speak?" Hayakawa Tani was also full of questions.

"Then you won't say anything when I talk to you! Just hum!"

"The doctor told me to stop talking. If you don't believe me, just ask Jingguang." He will not admit that he is afraid that Matsuda Jinpei will blow his head off. Now that Zhufu Jingguang is here, the person who can support him is back!

"You can't talk or talk less." Zhufu Jingguang nodded towards Matsuda Jinpei, a little helpless, "Hayakawa, you'd better stop talking."

In the end, Zhu Fu Jingguang took the lead and stretched out his chopsticks to try. The other two people also stretched out their chopsticks one after another. It was completely different from what they had imagined. Although the soup looked light, it was very flavorful. The duck blood was smooth and tender and not fishy. Fans It soaked for a long time, so it was a bit soft, but it didn't affect the taste.

The three police officers quickly finished their duck blood vermicelli soup and started to eat fried chicken. Yes, they even bought a special portion of fried chicken when they came back, which was specially requested by Hagiwara Kenji.

Seeing that the three of them had fried chicken, Hayakawa's eyes widened instantly and his voice rose louder: "You guys are eating alone!"

Then because the excessive movement involved the wound, he covered his neck with his hand and hissed. Matsuda Jinpei, who was the closest, quickly stood up and went to check.

"You're pulling it? Don't move." He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the gauze around his neck didn't seep out. "You still want to eat fried chicken like this. It's good to have a fan for you."

"That's right, Xiaomofu is still merciful, otherwise you can only drink plain porridge~" Hagiwara Kenji is now a typical person watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, so he added more firewood.

"What a sin!" He felt even sadder now. It was all his fault that Gin had slashed him. Next time, he would definitely slash him back and let the other person experience the feeling of not being able to eat fried chicken!

Gin's nose, which was recovering from his injuries, felt itchy. He frowned and endured it.

"Okay, stop howling." Matsuda Jinpei felt the veins on his forehead protruding.

Hayakawa Tani was as quiet as a chicken for a moment, and then continued to make his own duck blood vermicelli soup. That's it, it was just a fried chicken. He could order it by himself when no one was around.

"Kobayakawa, don't order it yourself when no one is around!" Hagiwara Kenji raised his neck and shouted.

"Oh."

After eating, Hayakawatani chose to lie down on the hospital bed. It was mainly because it was inconvenient for him to go out for a walk. The upper body could be said to be completely wrapped up, leaving his right arm free to move. The left arm had to be moved less because he injured his shoulder. As for the legs, Gin's legs were very hard, bruised and bruised, even though he kicked them back.

The corner of Fangtani Rei's mouth twitched when he saw Yo Tumien's text message. He knew that Gin was crazy and would do whatever it took to achieve his goals, but he didn't expect that his friend was not inferior to him either. When these two people bumped into each other, one was even crazier than the other.

Thinking of Gin's upper body wrapped up like a mummy, Rei Fukutani couldn't help but sigh that Hayakawa Tani's attack was really amazing. He was aiming to cause the opponent to lose too much blood, so he stabbed the dagger to the end, right?

The cell phone rang, Jiang Guling raised his eyebrows and answered the call.

"Bourbon."

"Gin, what's the matter with you?" Fangtani Rei guessed what would happen if Gin called him at this time.

"Go check him out. I'll ask Vodka to send you the portrait." Gin sneered, "See if he's dead."

"It's okay to check the person, but not necessarily the last one." Sure enough, he was asked to check the person, and it was most likely Hayakawa Tani.

"You are indeed as annoying as that rat!"

When the phone was hung up, Rei Fukutani wanted to raise his eyebrows to the sky. It looked like Hayakawa Tani had made Gin very angry, right? No, he had to ask You Tongran what else that naughty kid had done. It was really rare for him to make Gin Jiu so angry.