The Ultimate Student in the City

In the afternoon, the corpses of the ants were also secretly disposed of. If the Shenlong organization wanted to dispose of a person's corpse, it was a breeze, even in Las Vegas in the United States.

It's just that a big living person turned into a small handful of ashes in a blink of an eye, which is unacceptable, at least not for the engineers. After the mission, the man who seemed a little careless in his extremely delicate life cried into tears.

Afterwards, he babbled to Li Zedao that he had a very good brother and a girl he had a crush on when he was in the Shenlong organization.

The girl I have a crush on is called Nanji... Also, as the only female animal in the Shenlong organization, the most important thing is that although this female animal is extremely violent and ruthless, she will draw a knife if she says she wants to draw a knife, but she can't hide her flaws. She is really beautiful and delicious, so she He is not only the crush object of engineers and penguins, but also the crush object of all members of Shenlong organization.

A very good brother is an ant. The engineer said that the reason why the ant's leg was disabled was to cover him, so he was the one who was supposed to be lame, not the ant, and the ant took the pain on his behalf.

After rambling on for a long time, the engineer said that he didn't want to do anything now, he didn't want to perform any missions to investigate the enemy's situation, he didn't want the motherland or the people, he just wanted to drink.

Li Zedao agreed and said, "Your task today is to drink up all the wine in this restaurant."

In the end, the engineer found a box of Erguotou, a box of beer, and a box of cheap red wine in the kitchen. He carried the three boxes of red wine to the roof one by one, sat down, and was very careful. Put the small jar of the ant's ashes in front of yourself.

He looked at the ashes, opened a bottle of Erguotou, and said hoarsely, "Brother, I respect you!"

Tilting his head, he swallowed half a bottle of Erguotou, and then poured the remaining half bottle in front of the ashes urn.

After casually throwing away the bottomed wine bottle in his hand, he picked up another bottle of Erguotou, opened it, looked at the urn and said, "Brother, let's go... I will avenge you, I promise... ..."

Then he tilted his head and drank half a bottle of Erguotou again.

Penguin stood not far away and looked at him, then looked back at Li Zedao and said, "Do you really want him to drink?"

"Drink." Li Zedao said without even looking at him, "You can also drink, I promise, no one will sneak in to kill you this time."

finished speaking,

Turned around and went downstairs.

Penguin looked at the back of him leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a strange way, then walked up to the engineer, sat down on his buttocks and said, "I drink too."

The engineer glanced at him with his drunken eyes, and said loudly, "Drink..."

So Penguin picked up a bottle of Erguotou, opened it, and tilted his head, as if drinking water, and immediately swallowed a bottle of Erguotou weighing half a catty.

You take a sip and I take a sip, and you take a bottle and I take a bottle. After Erguotou finished drinking, he drank the beer made in the United States that was like urine, and after drinking the beer, he drank the inferior red wine that was no different from horse urine.

The sun was setting, and the surroundings were lit up with the extremely confusing neon lights. This city, known as the perfect combination of heaven and hell, was illuminated by the charming lights, making it look extremely intoxicating.

The two engineers, Zao Penguin, were not intoxicated by the scenery, and they were not intoxicated by the wine at all.

But they had already vomited, and even the sour water vomited by the injured penguin was still red, but they continued to drink after vomiting, as if they were in a hurry with whoever dared not let them drink.

In the back, the roof of this building is filled with that extremely disgusting stench and sour smell, but the two of them don't feel disgusted at all... Also, who doesn't like themselves? Even the vomit or even the poop that comes out of their mouths.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, alcohol has seriously paralyzed some of their nerves, such as the sense of smell.

"Ouch..." The engineer squatted there, holding his stomach and vomited violently, so that his red face, tears and snot all came out together, and the engineer even felt that his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

There was no food in his stomach other than the wine he drank, so it was still wine when he spit it out, the kind that hadn't had time to be digested and decomposed by the stomach and other organs of the body, the kind that had a strange sour taste liquor.

He vomited a few times, and couldn't even vomit the acid water. Then the engineer wiped his wet face with his big palm, and he didn't know whether it was sweat, wine, or vomit, and then turned his head. Looking at the penguin, he said, "How much more wine?"

"Two bottles of horse urine," Penguin said. They call that bad wine horse urine. What is not known is that they really drank horse urine. A few years ago, they sneaked into a certain desert when performing a certain mission. In the end, they chose to drink horse urine when they could not find a water source.

The taste is not much different from the inferior wine they are drinking now.

The engineer nodded: "Okay, one bottle per person, drink it."

"Okay, drink it." Penguin said, skillfully opened two bottles of wine, and threw one of them to the engineer.

"Do it." Said the engineer, raised his head again, and started blowing the bottle.

The penguin's drinking speed was not much slower than that of the sapper. In less than a minute, the two drank the last two bottles of low-quality red wine.

The engineer threw the wine bottle aside casually, then looked at the penguin with scarlet eyes and said, "Penguin, I'm an idiot."

"..."

"From now on, you are no longer the captain I used to be in awe of, and you are no longer the brother who I will not hesitate to help block bullets when performing missions. We are enemies, either you die or I die!" The engineer said word by word.

Penguin's face froze, and he quickly calmed down and said with a smile, "You drank too much."

"You killed the ants." The engineer stared at the penguin calmly, but his tone was filled with a cold murderous aura as if from the Nine Nether Hell.

"...This joke is not funny, and you can't take it." Penguin said, "You drank too much and started talking drunk. I'll take you down to rest."

"I didn't drink too much." The engineer growled in a low voice, "I saw it."

"What did you see?"

"I saw you choke the neck of an ant, I saw you cut his neck! I saw you punch yourself in the chest so hard that you broke your ribs and deliberately let your The body hit me..." The engineer's voice was not loud, but like bullets, he kept shooting at the penguin's chest.

At that moment, his eyes were fixed on the penguin, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. It is conceivable what kind of outrageous anger is in his heart.

Then, the engineer's face froze suddenly, because the penguin made a sudden move, and his neck, which could not be defended, fell into the hands of the opposite penguin, and the penguin even choked his neck and lifted him up. up.

Is that how he strangled the ants to death? The engineer only felt that his breathing had stopped, and his wide eyes were full of great anger.

"It seems that the master who is not as skilled as Yanhuang will take the blame once again." Penguin looked at the engineer with a regretful face, shook his head at the engineer and said.

Then, with a gesture of his hand, he was about to use force, and he snapped the engineer's neck.

Just between the electric light and the flint, the light of the knife flashed.

The penguin let out a low growl, and quickly took two steps back in a flash. The face that was so red and swollen from being slapped several times by himself was already pale as paper, and his body was twitching slightly.

Blood was pouring from his arm... His entire wrist had been cut off neatly, and the blood kept pouring out like a fountain!

He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, with an unbelievable feeling, shouldn't he be working on that sexy bitch's belly at this time?

At the same time, the engineer who was pinched by the penguin fell to the ground, fell to the ground, then tore off the penguin's severed arm that was still pinched by the penguin, and greedily breathed the dry and cold air. Then he looked up at the penguin, his face filled with a very strong murderous look: "It's really you!"

When Li Zedao secretly told him that the person who killed the ant was probably a penguin, the engineer was dumbfounded and said that it was impossible, and even thought that Li Zedao had seriously injured the penguin maliciously and wanted to fight Li Zedao.

Li Zedao kicked him away and said that we can put on a show, and we will know if Penguin can do it then.

The ant was dead, and the murderer might be a penguin, so the engineer was naturally extremely depressed. He told Li Zedao that he wanted to drink, and his acting skills would be better if he drank too much.

So when the last two bottles of wine were left, the engineer deliberately said that he did not fall asleep in the box as Li Zedao said, and he saw everything.

Penguin thought it was true and wanted to kill the engineer, and then, Li Zedao, who had been prepared for a long time, appeared awesomely.

"It seems that I have been tricked." Penguin has calmed down. He covered his severed wrist with his left hand, and then tried his best to straighten his chest, so that he could stand up straighter.

"You are guilty of being a thief." Li Zedao said extremely coldly. He was holding a dagger with a cold light in his hand, and there was still a drop of blood dripping from it. Just now, he appeared in time and cut off the penguin's wrist with a sharp method, saving the engineer's life.

Li Zedao wanted to learn from Ximen Chuuxue, who would blow the blood on the sword after killing people, and then forcefully said that it was Chuuxue, not Chuuxue... But Ximen Chuuxue held a famous sword in his hand, and what he held was just a sword. A short dagger, the specifications are not enough, besides, now is not the time to pretend, so I can only regret it.

"Why?" The sapper stood up and shouted.

Penguin looked at him and smiled, without saying anything.