I was written into Ke Xue's comics and turned my fate

Jiang Lai didn't know what Toru Amuro was planning, but he didn't intend to just watch and wait to die.

He has already invaded the system here, and specially set up a few shortcut keys, just in case of emergencies, such as at this moment - no need to take out the phone to operate, just remember those temporary shortcut keys in his mind, according to memory Just press it.

It is conceivable that the short-term blinding effect on the eyes caused by the sudden flashing lights and the instant darkness.

Taking advantage of Fukuyama Jundao and his bodyguards on the opposite side temporarily unable to see clearly, the little sheep Jiang Lai moved quickly and poured several high-alcohol cocktails on the table that he had noticed for a long time into the water glass.

Toru Amuro is an excellent teammate. After noticing the movements of the little sheep, he raised and put the glass perfectly, accompanied by the subtle swallowing sound in the noise of the crowd, creating an image of him drinking persistently even in the dark.

Jiang Lai's hands were extremely fast. He calculated the time in his mind, and at the same time, he paid attention to Fukuyama Junshima's expression, stopped before the opponent's vision recovered, screwed the water cup on, and then continued to stand aside, switching states in a second to reveal With a look of helplessness, he pressed the shortcut key with his other hand to restore the lights of the bar.

The light that came on suddenly dazzled people again, Fukuyama Junshima cursed a few words in his heart, covered the light with his hand, blinked before finally regaining clarity, and turned his eyes back to the pair of neighbor brothers in front of him.

The blond-haired, dark-skinned man closed his eyes, raised his glass like a machine, and there were already many empty goblets on the table.During the dark period, he just drank a lot in one breath. At this time, his body was a little weak and impatient, and his movement of raising a glass to drink was much slower.

And the boy with brown curly hair beside him seemed to have not recovered from the flickering lights, his dark eyes blinked quickly, slightly moist, and his eyelashes fluttered even more pitifully.He tightly held the water glass in his hand, as if this would give him a little more strength.

Fukuyama Junshima glanced at the goblets on the table, and many of the high-alcohol cocktails had already been drunk.Under the restored light, the remaining liquid on the wall of the cup and the bottom of the cup has a warm and cold luster, as if telling the fate of the brothers next door—of course, this is just the thought in Fukuyama Jundao’s heart, all the time. A narcissistic and satisfying reading comprehension.

In fact, Toru Amuro and Jiang Lai on the opposite side pretended to be inferior, and they were thinking about how to deal with this task target later.

It stands to reason that the organization and arrangement of such a secretive approach at the beginning is likely to take into account the information on the key object. After the investigation is completed, this target will probably be cleaned up by the organization.

Ah, so, the corpse is smiling, the corpse is talking.

Toru Amuro felt the vibrating reminder of the mobile phone in his pocket, and roughly guessed in his heart that Curacao had completed the task.As a result, his drinking movements also sped up a lot. On the surface, he seemed to give up on himself, but also as if he finally saw hope, he drank the remaining few glasses in one gulp!

In fact, since the little sheep Jiang Lai secretly cleaned up those high-alcohol cocktails, the few left on the table are not worth mentioning—even if they fall into the stomach, they will become mixed wine, but because they are more Most of the ingredients are beverages, so the degree of mixing is not high.

Both the public security officer Jiang Guling and the organization member Bourbon have received professional alcohol training. Even if such a low-concentration cocktail mixed product is drunk, it will give you a feeling of satiety rather than a sense of intoxication.

——Of course, on the surface, you still have to put on an appearance.

Toru Amuro's acting skills are naturally relaxed.

The blond man put down the last glass of cocktail in his hand, there was still a light layer of liquid in it, and he probably couldn't drink it all.He blinked his purple-gray eyes hard, as if to make his eyes clearer when he was in a daze, his tongue was slightly knotted, but he still said in a low tone: "... But, it's okay."

"Of course." Fukuyama Junshima still had a kind smile on his face, and his gaze swept across Toru Amuro who was sitting opposite.

Although the other party forced his body upright and made a very imposing look, he could see the soft drunk posture under the strong aura of the other party.

Hmm... Will there still be enough thinking ability and resistance in this situation?

Fukuyama Junshima crossed his hands under his chin, and his half-cloudy blue eyes glanced at the brown-haired boy on one side. The other party didn't seem to know that his brother was drunk, and his childish face showed A look of joy: "That's great, Brother Amuro!"

The blond man put one hand on the table and stood up with his body propped up. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale oxygen to clear his drowsy mind.However, when he was going backwards, he still couldn't help but staggered a bit, and was quickly supported by the little sheep worriedly.

"Are you okay?" The little sheep Jiang Lai supported Amuro Toru's arm, and looked over with dark eyes full of concern and trust.

Oh oh, what a pity.Fukuyama Junshima was still sitting in his seat, and the curvature of his cheeks deepened a little.It seems that he doesn't know his brother at all, and now he has no ability to protect him and himself.

——And I will teach Watanabe-kun about [The danger of adults].

"...It's okay." The blond man pretended to be relaxed, and he smiled again on his face, and raised his hand to rub the other's soft brown curly hair, with a sense of comfort, "Don't worry. Let's go home. "

"please wait for a moment."

Fukuyama Junshima uttered the words of restraint again, causing Toru Amuro to frown: "Are you going to regret it? I've already finished all the cocktails."

"NO, NO, NO, don't get excited." Fukuyama Junshima stood up casually, and he straightened his khaki coat before walking over, "It's just that you don't seem to be in a good state now, how about you two? Go to my room to rest first?"

He suggested in a friendly tone, with a wrinkled smile on his face.He stretched out his hand to put it on the shoulder of the little sheep Jiang Lai, but Jiang Lai avoided it indiscriminately.

The blond man rebuffed straight away: "No need." He grabbed the little sheep's hand and walked away, but stopped after walking a few steps, his body paused slightly, as if restraining his desire to dizzy or vomit.

"Brother Anshi?"

Hearing the soft voice of the other party, the blond man cheered up again, grabbed the little sheep and left.Although his walking was a bit flimsy, relying on the little sheep that supported him, he was able to walk relatively smoothly.

Fukuyama Jundao stopped at the same place. He watched the two go away with a smile on his face, but he was not in a hurry. His tone was flat and cheerful, and he said: "If you can't go far, give them a little time, and you will wait for me at the same place." Instructions. I can follow by myself."

The back view of Amuro Toru and the little sheep Jiang Lai still looks like a drunk person and the younger brother next door, but the two of them have calm expressions and clear eyes in front.

A distance away from the small round table, with his back to Fukuyama Junshima and the others.Toru Amuro said in a low voice: "I just received news, it may be new instructions from Curacao."

"Let me take a look." Jiang Lai held the water glass in one hand and pretended to support Toru Amuro, took out his phone with the other hand, and clicked on the email inside.

"It's true. Curacao said that the information has been recorded. After analysis, it shows that this person is no longer useful to the organization, and he had the idea of ​​betraying the organization before. The end result is to lead to a place with few people and clean it up secretly."

As intelligence officers and technicians, it stands to reason that they don't need to participate in the clean-up mission.However, the two of them at this time are obviously willing to participate.

"Ah... the perfect result." Hearing the organization's plan, Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous smile on his lips, "Is that guy still following us?"

"Yes." The little sheep Jiang Lai took a look at the situation behind him with the help of the decorative mirror of the bar, and vaguely noticed the familiar silhouette of clothes, "What about the bodyguards?"

"That guy probably won't let the bodyguards follow him, after all, he has something he wants to do." Toru Amuro calmly analyzed, with a warm smile in his purple-gray eyes, "—I always have to do it for my own greed Pay the price with malice."

Jiang Lai: Understood, the oily things in the world will be sanctioned?

"Let's go, let's hold hands and fry the oil field!" The soft voice of the little sheep is like a melodious note.

"...Don't get excited about this kind of thing, Icewine." In Toru Amuro's smoldering anger and contemplation, there was a hint of helplessness.

The bar is very large, with dim and flickering colorful lights and loud dance floor music, the little sheep is a bit lost.

A few drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the blond man beside him was already unconscious and half asleep.

The brown-haired boy thought for a moment, and seemed to be planning to take his brother to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up.So he pulled the other party and turned into the long and sparsely populated corridor next to him, looking for the location of the bathroom.

Here is the room location of the bar, each room has a bathroom.Of course, there is also a public toilet for public use in the inner position.

When Jiang Lai turned the corner, he took a last glance from the corner of his eye to make sure that the old pervert in the oil field was still following them, and then stepped into the bathroom.

The cocktail in the water glass also came in handy at this moment, used to create the smell of alcohol on the scene and on the body.The little sheep Jiang Lai happily turned on the faucet, unscrewed the water cup, and exchanged glances with Toru Amuro, confirming the subsequent interpretation of the script.

Jundao Fukuyama kept his eyes on the little sheep, noticing the direction of the sheep's movement, he smiled on his face, like a hunter watching an ignorant prey step into a trap.With his hands in his pockets, he followed with ease.

Before turning into the bathroom, he could already hear the sound of rushing water and the faint smell of alcohol.Fukuyama Junshima stepped in happily.

He raised his eyes and saw that the little sheep was supporting the blond man, trying to use cold water to make him clearer, but Toru Amuro still half-closed his eyes, and his consciousness was drowsy.

"Are you okay?" Fukuyama Junshima stared at the little sheep with semi-cloudy eyes, and noticed the boy's body tensed up when he heard the sound. He smiled at the corner of his lips and said in a generous voice, "Don't be nervous, Watanabe-kun."

"I'm here to help you."

The author has something to say: Jiang Lai: Sacrifice to fry the oil field (bushi)

Toru Amuro: :-D

Fukuyama Junshima: Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you.

Jiang Lai: In a sense, yes. (Giving a head from a thousand miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy×)