Thriller Trainee

(Anti-theft has been replaced)

After the matter was settled, neither of them mentioned the engagement.

Van Zhuo came to him, naturally it couldn't be for this boring reason.

He came to ask Zong Jiu how Vincent died while in the first deputy mental hospital.

Only then did Zong Jiu remember that Vincent, like Anthony, was the right-hand man of No. 2, a high-ranking member of the Night Clan. In addition, the Night Clan has always been at odds with the Temple of the Messiah, and their relationship with Zhuge An is even more mediocre and they have been tricked by him.

There were only three vice-presidents of the mental hospital who survived, so finding Zong Jiu was indeed the most convenient way.

It's a pity that Zongjiu has no impression of Vincent either.

This person exists in other people's narratives from beginning to end. Even the original article only stated that he was very confident in his own strength, so he chose to act alone from the beginning.

"I understand."

When Zongjiu said this, Fanzhuo did not continue to ask, but said coldly: "Just asking. If death is caused by arrogance, it is his own fault."

It was obvious that he was well aware of the character traits of his two subordinates.

After he asked, Zongjiu realized that nothing happened, so he resigned.

"I send you."

The man in military uniform stood up and walked out of the tea room with him.

After the two of them walked out of the tea room side by side, the noisy trainees on the rooftop suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was communicating with their eyes, "Why is His Highness Van Zhuo of the Night Clan walking with the magician?" "And they are walking side by side, and they seem to have a good relationship." "What the hell is going on?" ..... and other information.

However, no one dares to go up and touch No. 2’s bad luck.

Fanzhuo is famous for being cold and iron-blooded, extremely majestic and ruthless.

Although it is far less than the god-like status of No. 1, it is still feared by others.

But now, the onlookers' trainees were horrified to find that the vampire's royal highness seemed to be in a good mood? ? ?

Even Zongjiu himself was a little puzzled.

After they got married (?), No. 2's attitude towards him turned completely around.

But when he caught a little nostalgia in those dark red eyes, Zongjiu understood everything.

No matter what kind of person the original owner became later, at least he was ignorant, naive and ignorant when he was a child.

That should be a good memory, otherwise the two families would not have decided to get married. Even if you are in an endless cycle of crises, you will still feel warm in retrospect.

As far as Zong Jiu knew, Fanzhuo was the surname of the blood clan. Even if he changed his race and surname in order to survive, he should still miss his past when he was a human being.

Thinking like this, I feel like I have taken advantage of the original owner.

Zong Jiu thought casually.

It wasn't until he and the white-haired young man nodded goodbye by the swimming pool, and the thick cloak of the black and gold military uniform disappeared at the entrance of the S-class trainee dormitory, that everyone came back to their senses.

"No. 2's momentum is so strong."

"What do you think? He is a big shot who has actually been on the battlefield. He participated in a simulated World War II in a deputy corps and came back alive in the end. It's amazing."

"Then what happened to the magician? He hooked up with the Night Clan? Isn't he the person that the Lord likes?"

"It's so jealous. Comparing people to each other is so irritating. The newcomers are so good. How can we old people survive?"

Zongjiu turned a deaf ear to these discussions.

He walked to the bar and asked the bartender for a glass of whiskey very skillfully.

"Okay, sir. Please wait."

Zongjiu is particularly fond of this Scottish spirit and orders a drink every time he goes to a bar.

He watched the bartender skillfully shake the bartender, causing it to jump in flying arcs in the air, and he couldn't help but admire the competence of the employees in the main system.

The same was true for the dealer before, and so was the waiter, but now even the little bartender is hiding it. If this skill were taken to the international bartender competition, he should be able to get into the top three.

After taking the whiskey, the white-haired young man turned his head and asked Anthony, who was walking towards him, "Have you ever felt sleepy after you came back from the deserted village?"

"No." Although he didn't feel it clearly, Anthony still answered.

"Then did you feel pain on the top of your head, or was it being pulled by something?"

"......No."

"Then don't you feel that your thinking has become strange?"

"No." Anthony was a little impatient. He wondered if this person was playing a trick on him.

Zong Jiu looked at Anthony with a very strange look, "Oh, it's okay, you can go."

Anthony:?

He thought of the relationship between the man in front of him and his boss, and fell silent.

Forget it, if you can't afford to offend, why can't you hide? Just slip away.

After the half-vampire left, Zongjiu sat alone at the bar and thought for a long time.

At this time, everyone on the rooftop had gone to play the King's Game, with only a few trainees swimming and exercising in the infinity pool. The location of his bar was also relatively remote, and he was the only one sitting here most of the day, with no one else coming.

The night falls, and the stars in the sky are brighter than each other. They hang in the sky, making it easy for people to distinguish the directions of the constellations. On earth, such good weather is rare, let alone these stars appearing in a shining manner at the same time.

Not far away, the trainees were playing the king game enthusiastically.

"I order the trainees who got the 3 of hearts and the 5 of hearts to execute the order."

"Hahahahaha, this order is so embarrassing. Take off your pants and go for a run around the trainee dormitory."

"Getting compliments from any S-level person? What kind of difficult-level mission is this?"

"If you don't complete the task and you have to cut your flesh, damn it, brothers, I'll excuse you now."

...

The salty sea breeze carried these discussions intermittently.

Zong Jiu slowly rotated the clear wine glass in his hand, looked at the turbid wine inside, and fell into thinking.

From Anthony's answer, Zong Jiu learned that the puppet silk was indeed as Zhuge An said, making people unconscious. Even after being forcibly pulled out, he would not be controlled by anything. real feeling.

It is almost as capable as a bug, and has almost no weaknesses.

The profile of the white-haired young man looked a little bright and dim under the dim light, which made his appearance even more picturesque and unlike any ordinary person.

Unknowingly, he finished another drink, and his face was stained with a slight blush, like red flowers falling on snow, which was shocking.

"Would you like another drink? Sir."

"Thank you, no need to." If you drink any more, you'll get drunk.

Zong Jiu waved his hand and motioned to the waiter standing on the other side to bring him a box of cigarettes.

Drinking makes things worse. Zong Jiuke never lets himself get drunk.

Although he doesn't really like the smell of cigarettes, at certain times, tobacco can indeed make him think more calmly and carefully, and can also relieve him from drunkenness.

Zong Jiu half held his head, thinking rather lazily.

Strangely, this glass of whiskey seems to be particularly intoxicating today.

In the past, drinking such a drink would only make Zong Jiu energetic. Today, he saw that objects had double images, which was a sign of being drunk.

In the darkness, the bartender who turned his back to organize the wine cabinet curled his mouth strangely.

Just after the waiter brought the cigarette box, cigar cutters and lighter, Zongjiu frowned and picked out a thin cigarette with a slightly less strong cigarette smell, and was about to light it.

"Sir, let me help you."

After Zong Jiu pressed the flint stone several times without any response, the bartender very considerately put down the wine glass he was wiping, turned around and handed over a bunch of fire.

Zongjiu really needs it. Because he felt a little dizzy now, he bowed his head and borrowed a light.

But it’s just a little bit. Just take a puff of cigarette and let the choking smell of smoke roll through your lungs, and you’ll be able to immediately——

Milky white smoke slowly floated from the tail.

The moment Zong Jiu regained consciousness, he happened to see a pair of cold dark golden eyes flash past.

Behind the smoke, the perfect face containing fright and innocence loomed, with half-length black hair tied up and hanging to the side.

The bartender, wearing a white shirt, black vest and gloves, was leaning on the bar with his hands, looking at him with interest.

Zongjiu: "..."

Zongjiu: "It turns out that the famous No. 1 also has a hobby of being a part-time bartender."

"No no no."

The bartender smiled and wagged his finger, "You're number one."

No.1 seems to be in a good mood today.

He even turned around and pulled out a brand new wine bottle from behind.

Zong Jiu clearly saw that he just hooked his fingers, and the wine bottle automatically opened the lid and poured it into the mixing pot. Other cooking wines also flew over through the air, and finally the pot lid was closed, and it was floating in the air out of thin air. Doing various kinds of rising and free falling movements.

Puppet silk is so useful, especially when used for acrobatics.

Zongjiu felt that his previous sincere praise of the main system for selecting staff was purely a momentary blindness.

The devil smiled and pushed the mixed drink in front of the young man, "Tequila Sunset, please."

"Tequila doesn't even give me salt or lemon, so you can drink it yourself." Zongjiu sneered.

"That's a pity, I can only enjoy it myself."

The demon seemed unfazed by his resistance and shrugged.

The feeling of a fist hitting cotton made Zongjiu a little irritated.

He seemed to be smoking very relaxedly, but in fact all the muscles in his body began to tighten.

This guy was so unpredictable that he accidentally let him drink a glass of wine right under his nose. He really couldn't relax at all.

"Relax, relax."

As if he could accurately detect his mood, No. 1 lowered his hands slightly, "If I wanted to, I should have tampered with the whiskey just now."

The white-haired young man was unmoved and said coldly, "Your purpose."

"Don't be so guarded."

The devil put his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" gesture.

Only then did Zong Jiu notice that the verbal exchange just now had attracted the attention of many people.

But the strange thing is that logically speaking, if No. 1 appears, most of the fanatical followers on these rooftops will go crazy. But now they all seemed not to notice anything unusual about the bartender at the bar, and their eyes were just looking at him one by one.

The devil waited leisurely for him to finish observing, and then he spoke jokingly.

"Instead of asking that half-vampire, why don't you just come to me and ask?"

He heard his previous conversation with Anthony.

Zongjiu frowned.

He has been sitting at the bar for more than half an hour, and he does not rule out the possibility that the other party was waiting here from the beginning.

Of course, even so, Zongjiu couldn't possibly have the slightest embarrassment of being caught gossiping behind his back.

The white-haired young man sneered, "Don't you tell me if I ask?"

Zong Jiu wanted to know the limits, scope, and even the conditions for control of the No. 1 Puppet Master's abilities.

Needless to say, this is extremely confidential information. If you know it casually, not to mention facing the enemy head-on, it can at least become an important bargaining chip to defend No. 1.

The devil smiled, "That's not necessarily the case."

He stared at the triangular shadow falling on the collarbone of the white-haired young man, and lowered his voice. It sounded cold and pleasant with a slightly rising tail tone, like some kind of reptile staring closely at its prey, which made people shudder. .

"If you could...please me."

Zong Jiu sneered.

He slowly stood up from the bar, put the burning pipe aside, and twitched his fingers at the person behind the bar, gesturing for the latter to come closer.

——Then, he punched that weird and perfect face.

He asked, "Is it enough to please you?"

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