"Ele.me?" Zhan Shao leaned against Zhang Shu's bedroom door, looking at the light of the screen, which was reflected on Zhang Shu's face lightly and darkly.

Zhang Shu was busy brushing the copy and looked up at him, "Are you hungry? I have instant noodles here."

"Go out and eat, I'll treat you." Mr. Zhan said weakly.

"Really? What to eat?" Zhang Shu, who is used to staying in daily life, has no requirements for diet, but eating instant noodles every day is still a bit enough, so it is necessary to go out and make up for it without spending money.

"You can eat whatever you want." Zhan Shao said.

"Oh." After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Shu finally finished brushing the copy, asked everyone for leave on the YY channel, and went downstairs with Mr. Zhan.

There are many small restaurants downstairs in Zhangshu. The two of them found a Sichuan cuisine that was quite authentic. They were not polite. Zhangshu picked up the recipe and ordered four or five dishes in one breath. He could take care of them if he couldn't eat it. Mr. Zhan didn't mind. In fact, he hoped that his fun now was just a delicious meal.

The food was served, but Mr. Zhan had no appetite and ordered beer and started drinking it one by one.

"Do you have any worries?" Zhang Shu asked strangely. Few people would come to him when they had worries, so he didn't know how to comfort such a crowd.

"Zhang Shu." Zhan Shao thought about it and asked, "If you were the one who killed someone last night, what would you do now?"

"Just run away." Zhang Shu replied, "It is said that the portraits of the whole city are being pursued by the puzzle. What can you do if you don't run away? Hiding? It's okay to hide." After saying that, Zhang Shu was thinking, as if he was thinking about where to hide.

"Do you think the person who killed someone should die?" Mr. Zhan didn't care about the answer to the question just now. This was what he wanted to know the most.

"Ah?" Zhang Shu was obviously confused by this question, "I never thought about it." Whether he should die or not has anything to do with him.

"After killing so many people, do you think he shouldn't die?" Mr. Zhan drank the beer in a sip, his mouth full of bitterness.

"You can't say that." Zhang Qi grabbed a few slutty cock into his mouth, "Is it worth killing to kill people? Some people don't kill people, but they killed many people, and some people killed people, but they saved many people. Alas, there is no complete right or wrong in this world. If you look at it from a secular perspective, this murderer is indeed guilty, but what do you think so, the people he killed are all selling medicine and collecting protection fees, then he actually saved some people after killing these people. Yes, isn't it?

Yes? It’s like you kill someone who is about to commit a crime. Are you guilty? If you don’t kill him, he will kill someone else. Hey, have you read the Minority Report? There are a few prophets in it, and they can know in advance who else is going to commit a crime..." Zhang Shusan’s words returned to the topic he was interested in, but Mr. Zhan didn’t listen to what he said later. He just thought that what Zhang Shu said made sense and immediately began to wonder if all the people he killed were damn people?

Needless to say, the QJ prisoner must be damned. Let him go out. I don’t know how many sisters will be harmed. Brother Xiong? Eun must die, the underworld, those little brothers should die, Director? Think about how many families were passively persecuted by the relocation brigade, how many people were displaced, let alone his embezzlement and bribery, his wife? Alas, his wife seems a little bit crooked, but it’s not much better to be a wife to corrupt officials. Eun, after thinking about it, Mr. Zhan suddenly felt much more relaxed, and he was still doing things for heaven. He had another glass of beer and felt that he was not that bitter.

"Go to the bar later and have another drink." After thinking through these, Mr. Zhan suddenly felt a little relieved.

"If you don't go, I have to go back and get the copy." The otaku Zhang Shu had no idea what he should have as a friend and refused. Well, looking at the beer that had never moved in front of Zhang Shu, Mr. Zhan also felt that he had found the wrong person. After dinner and paid, Zhang Shu went home with the packaged dishes, Mr. Zhan had to sneak to a nearby bar alone.

It was midnight sunshine, a slow-shaking bar. It was only 8 o'clock, and it was still a bit early. Mr. Zhan found a corner in the small bar room on the first floor and sat down. There were a few men and women waiting for the opening.

The waiter immediately came over, put down the cupboard and a glass of clear water, "What do you need to order?" Mr. Zhan looked casually and ordered a bottle of handsome and happy. Anyway, he was here to get drunk, so the bartender was amazed. It was really rare to drink purely strong wine except for foreigners.

The wine came up soon, and as Zhan Shao ordered, he also sent a small bowl of lemon slices and a can of salt. (Hao Shuai Happy belongs to Tekira wine, which is agave. It uses the rhizomes of the unique plant of Mexican tequila as the brewing material. It has a unique taste and is loved by the Mexican Indians. According to the characteristics of the wine, they created an unparalleled and unique citation method. When quoting Tekira wine, a piece of lemon was sandwiched between the thumb and index finger of the left hand, and on the tiger's mouth between the two fingers.

Sprinkle a little salt, hold the wine glass full of Tekira in your right hand, and first squeeze a few drops of lemon juice into your mouth with your left hand. A refreshing sour smell spread to your mouth, and suddenly feels refreshed. By putting the fine salt from the tiger's mouth into your mouth, raising your right hand, raising your head, and drinking Tekira all over.) Zhan Shao took a glass of strong wine, and the 45-degree strong wine was sour and salty, like a fireball, burning from your mouth and your throat to your stomach. He breathed happily and poured himself another glass.

He drank happily, but he didn't notice a beautiful woman sitting on the bar. Her eyes had been staring at him for a long time. Although it was late autumn, the woman's legs were only wearing black stockings, high heels and black stockings, making the woman's slender and round long legs even more seductive. The short skirt on her body had just covered the base of her legs and was tightly tied to her perky butt, making every move of the woman hook up the man's most primitive **. Her waist was twisted, and the tight short skirt and the fitted fabric outlined the sexy and coquettish waist of the woman. The strapless design of the short skirt could not cover the woman's white and tender chest at all. A pair of babies seemed to jump out of it. The bartender next to her drooled while wiping the wine glass.

The long hair with shawl and charming red lips, the woman has been sitting there for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, her eyes have been stuck to Mr. Zhan's body. It's not because Mr. Zhan looks rich, she doesn't lack that, nor because Mr. Zhan's outstanding facial features, there are few good-looking men now. It's because Mr. Zhan's temperament, melancholy, elegant, and every move shows a natural kingly temperament that only the noble royal family can reveal. If Mr. Zhan knew the reason why he attracted this woman, he would definitely be shocked, because as himself, he did not know the change in his aura after he transformed into a vampire.

The woman bit her lower lip slightly in anger. She had absolutely confidence in her appearance. As long as the man looked at her, she would never be able to look away again. However, after looking at the man for ten minutes, he simply didn't look at her. She didn't do it, and she kept stopping. The woman picked up the wine glass and moved her steps. If you don't look at me, I'll let you look at me.

"Is this someone?" The woman asked after standing firmly, after adjusting her breathing, her voice soft and coquettish, as if she was acting coquettish with her lover.

Zhan Shao raised his head when he heard the sound. When he saw the woman's clothes and posture, he immediately understood seven or eight. If it were normal, he might not refuse. He would at least have to chat and invite her to have a drink, but today he was really in a bad mood.

"I don't have money." Mr. Zhan coldly spit out three words, almost turning the woman's nose into a crooked state. He regarded himself as a drinking lady. Thinking of this, she didn't ask any more, and turned her body to sit down on the chair opposite Mr. Zhan.

"Sister is not short of money. I'm here to accompany you." After the woman said that, she took out a cigarette from her handbag and lit it. She took a deep breath, and the smoke sprayed out, swaying in front of Mr. Zhan's eyes.

Mr. Zhan smiled with interest, saying that this was the first time he was fucked by someone. "What do you want?" Mr. Zhan asked in a low voice with a smile on his face. He didn't know how captivating his smile looked at this moment.

The woman leaned forward, and the pair of killing weapons on her chest were completely exposed to Mr. Zhan's eyes. Her slender fingers stretched out and pointed at Mr. Zhan. In order to increase her tone, the woman gently bit her red lips with charming eyes.

How to endure it? How can you endure it? Besides, Young Master Zhan didn't want to endure it. However, on the surface, Young Master Zhan was still calm and smiled deeper. He almost screamed when he saw it. Two people, one man had love and the other was intentional, but they were all pretending to be like a wolf with a big tail. The woman saw this and stood up with her hand in her hand, but her left hand seemed to touch Mr. Zhan's arm intentionally or unintentionally. Young Master Zhan smiled and reached out and grabbed the woman's hand. The two walked out of the bar door, one after the other. The woman took Mr. Zhan to a silver-white sports car, opened the door and sat in.

It was really a rich sister. Mr. Zhan exclaimed in his heart, his face was still calm. Just kidding, this little bit of trouble scared himself. He opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, and his warm and soft body immediately came over. PS: I realized in the morning that I forgot to update last night. In order to maintain my good habit of updating twice a day, I will update three chapters today, at twelve noon and at around 4 o'clock in the evening. Thank you for your attention.
Chapter completed!