Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 140

Seeing that the scene of the reunion of old partners was extremely dangerous, Liang De put his head under the table to wink at the nine outstanding youths who were pretending to be dead, and led the nine of them to sneak out of the canteen box of the Evil Disaster Bureau. Then gently close the door, and let the flood flood behind the door.

Liang De took out a blue lighter from his pocket, shook it at the one with the biggest head among the nine outstanding youths, and said kindly with a smile:

"Brother, I forgot to bring my cigarette, borrow one."

The self-produced menthol cold tobacco is a bit tired after smoking for a long time, and he needs to change the flavor occasionally. He just smelled it in the box, and only this big head smelled of tobacco.

One-ninth, Mr. Liang, who is concerned about the country and the people, sighed secretly. The proportion of young people smoking is getting lower and lower. Man, I have to step up and smoke two extra packs.

The big head took out a box of soft packs decorated with gold leaf, Liang De reached out his hand like lightning and threw one out.

Liang De put the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket, returned the thrown cigarette to his head, and waved at the Nine Outstanding Youths.

"Go to your own business, eat, drink and beat your girlfriends, it's not a big deal, I'll just stay here."

The hand holding the cigarette with his big head trembled slightly, he hesitated to say something.

"Liang, Liang..."

"Just call Brother Liang."

"Brother Liang, my cigarette..."

"Yanyanyan, still thinking about cigarettes! Bro, are you married?"

"No."

"Have you found someone yet?"

"……No."

"Have you bought a house in Xiangbei?"

"No……"

"Look at you, big head, I'm not talking about you. Smoking is bad for your health, it's not attractive to girls, and it costs money. Haven't you woken up to this situation? It's all smoking that hurts you."

Liang De took out the pack of cigarettes, shook it, put it back in his pocket, and said:

"This cigarette is not cheap at first glance. If you don't smoke, you might have already bought a house.

Picking a day is worse than hitting the day, brother Liang will do you a favor, start quitting smoking today, believe in yourself, you can do it, Ollie! "

Liang De patted the back of his big head twice, and said with a commissar-like expression:

"Okay, big head, let's go to work, our cadres of the Evil Disaster Bureau are paid the tax money of the people, we can't slack off for a moment, we have to roll up our sleeves and work hard, let's go!

By the way, if you start quitting smoking today, you don’t need to keep this one, I’ll hold it for you, oops, don’t hold it, it’s just a cigarette, be obedient, let go.

Big head, remember Brother Liang's words, 90.00% determination is not determination, [-]% determination is determination.

Let's go, let's go, you see everyone else has gone, young people have to be more social, don't be too arrogant, what are you doing in a daze, let's go! "

Liang De pushed hard twice before he pushed his hesitant head away, and when the nine outstanding youths had disappeared, he leaned back against the door and listened for the movement in the box with his ears pointed.

In the box behind the door, there was the sound of broken wine bottles.

Small scenes, don't worry about it.

Liang De lit the cigarette on his head and took a deep puff. The cigarette was very mellow, with its original color and fragrance, and it didn't feel any hindrance when it was smoked. In a word, it was very moist.

This big head is a bit tasteful, and it is indeed the biggest head among the top ten outstanding youths.

Next time I borrow cigarettes, I will ask him again.

Liang De leaned against the door and swallowed, and the sound of wine bottles breaking behind the door became more and more frequent. At first, it was the sound of breaking on the ground, and then it became the sound of breaking on the wall, on the table, on the ceiling and on the ceiling. sound.

Mr. Liang was unmoved and calmly smoked.

Magic girls, it's normal to make friends with fists, so don't worry about it.

In the private room, Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan stood at both ends of the round table, each holding a half-broken wine bottle and pointing at each other.

Yu Peihuan's stilettos sank into the solid wood table, the corners of her eyes were red, and a few strands of her originally intellectual and elegant short hair hung down and stuck to her cheeks.

"Didn't you say you'll never see me again?"

Li Zhixian flicked up a new bottle of wine and drank it clean, then smashed the empty bottle against the wall with his hands.

She raised her right hand and pointed at Yu Peihuan's broken bottle, which was as stable as a rock from beginning to end.

"I don't care if I see you or not."

Yu Peihuan took a deep breath, bent down to pick up a new bottle of wine, closed her eyes and drank for several minutes.

She gently put the empty bottle back on the table, and with the little finger of her left hand, she slowly stroked the hair sticking to her right face behind her ear.

"What is the origin of that man?"

"I don't know. We haven't lived together for long. I don't know."

Yu Peihuan threw away the broken bottle in her hand with a cold face, put her hands in the pockets of dark pencil pants, and said:

"Why do you want to go back to the bureau all of a sudden? Haven't you been a vigilante secretly during the day for the past few years and you've had enough of your superhero addiction? What are you doing back here?"

"I don't know, he said let me come back, I will listen to him."

The cracked edge of the broken wine bottle in Li Zhixian's hand shone sharply, and the shoulder of the bottle reflected her drooping eyes behind the frame.

Yu Peihuan pulled out her slender heel from the solid wood table, stepped off the table and sat back on the chair, saying word by word:

"I won't make it easy for you."

Li Zhixian jumped off the round table, turned his back to Yu Peihuan and walked out of the box.

"It was hard for me to see you, how can it be hard, just try."

She pushed open the door and patted Liang De's shoulder with the back of her hand.

"Let's go."

Liang De extinguished his cigarette and looked into the private room. There were broken wine bottle fragments all over the floor, and there were scars on the table, wall and ceiling.

Yu Peihuan sat on a chair in the middle of a pile of debris with her legs crossed, her posture was impeccable, she picked up the phone and shook it at Liang De, saying:

"Commissioner Liang, I have already completed Zhixian's identity registration.

Temporarily rehired as a special advisor to the Magic Girl Troop of the Evil Disaster Bureau of Xiangbei City, and resumed all the duties and powers of a first-class flight officer. If you need equipment, Zhixian knows where to get it. "

"Thanks, Bureau Yu, then let's see you another day."

"Goodbye."

Liang De closed the door, and walked out side by side with the messy-haired Li Zhixian.

He chewed on Yu Peihuan's gentle eyes a few seconds ago.

This bitch wants to kill me...why, listening to them chat for a long time is none of my business, if I want to kill, I should kill Li Zhixian.

Liang De rubbed his chin in puzzlement. During his study in Sheng Wuxu Private High School, he was attacked by high-speed barrages of murderous intent every day, so he developed a keen intuition for hostility comparable to the compass of murderous intent in the Department of Oceanology. .

Yu Peihuan hid it well, but the killing intent like mist still couldn't escape Liang De's perception.

The level is similar to the killing intent of the Black Soul players towards Miyazaki 〇 Gao, and it has not reached the point where special attention is required.

Liang De included Yu Peihuan in the list of beautiful girls and weirdos at the same time, put down his phone and said to Li Zhixian:

"Take me to get two magic accessories that are solidified to detect evil."

"I detect evil."

"Whether it has anything to do with you, I wear one on my left hand and one on my right to keep my body balanced."

"Each person can only take one."

"Just give me one, you can do it yourself anyway.

Brother Xian, what's the matter with you today, it's not like you to be so rigid and rigid. "

Li Zhixian stopped and said expressionlessly:

"What is the important work you are going to do?"

Liang De straightened his tie with both hands, and said seriously:

"Protect original designs and crack down on counterfeit copies."

"what?"

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