Many times, ignorance is also a kind of power.

When you don’t understand the enemy, you still dare to charge and fight.

But when you understand what you have to face. The more you know, the more you will have.

Zhao Yanxin was drunk. Sun Hao looked at Zhao Yanxin who was lying on the bar. Even if a person who practices Taoism could not drink, he could force the wine out directly because of the support of his true energy.

Zhao Yanxin did not do that. Obviously, he needed to get drunk even more at this time.

However, after being drunk, people will wake up eventually.

Yu Shuai and Lao Cai came behind Sun Hao at some point, standing there quietly, wanting to say something, but they don’t know how to say something, wanting to go forward to do something, but they don’t know how to do it.

"Let's go, there's still some time left. I turned out that I wanted to do something but didn't have the chance to do it, so I'll do it quickly. Two hours later, we'll set off." Sun Hao poured the wine in his hand into his mouth.

He waved his hands to Yu Shuai and Lao Cai: "I will sit here with him for a while, just drink with wine."

Yu Shuai is gone,

Lao Cai left too.

Yu Shuai ran to the rooftop of the bar, and in the afternoon, he lifted a big bed and covered the big bed with US dollars. More than a dozen beautiful bars treated their girls, screaming and taking off their clothes excitedly among the flying bills.

Yu Shuai, who was lying on the bed, looked quietly: "Everyone said that foreign girls are good, and they have made up their breasts, but their butt is obviously not as good as domestic ones, let alone skin and feel."

Lao Cai was in front of a top-level computer. This time, Lao Cai was no longer a game-playing silk, and became a cashier. He threw in a bunch of money, bought the most advanced equipment, and used the most valuable weapons. He took the players hired by No. 2300 with money to slaughter the city.

Lao Cai shouted, Lao Cai yelled, operating the characters in the game in front of the computer.

However, the beauty is in her arms, holding her breasts and breasts. Yu Shuai just wants to see the sunset in the sky, gradually heading towards the falling sunset.

However, the old dish who was yelling and guiding the country in the game was already lying on the keyboard and trembling in a ball.

Sun Hao sat in front of the bar, with empty wine bottles in front of him and behind him.

Zhao Yanxin woke up, but he was still talking nonsense, blushing as if he had been smashed into pieces to pieces. Sun Hao put his hand on Zhao Yanxin's shoulder and hugged him tightly: "It's almost time! Haha. I'm leaving, brother."

The drunk Zhao Yanxin looked up: "Brother? Am I?" Zhao Yanxin pointed at his bright red nose, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Sun Hao smiled and nodded: "Yes, brothers."

"You call me brother? Haha, do you still dare to trust me? Don't joke, I've been thinking about betraying you." Zhao Yanxin laughed, tilted his head, and looked at Sun Hao as if he was stupid.

You should know that before Zhao Yanxin got drunk, he did not tell him what he did behind his back. He just briefly introduced the Red Team, and Zhao Yanxin went to the bar.

"I've said it before." Sun Hao smiled: "Let's die to show you how?"

"If our death can keep you alive, then we have done something good."

Sun Hao stood up and patted Zhao Yanxin on the shoulder: "Live well for us, brother, it's better to be alive than to die."

After saying that, he turned around and left, walked to the bar door, and raised his head and shouted: "Brothers, the work has started. Let's go find the girl named Meng and open her butt."

Lao Cai twisted his nose, and Yu Shuai was naked.

Stand with Sun Hao.

"Let's go, smash their butts, haha." The three of them laughed to the sky and left.

Only Zhao Yanxin, who was by the bar, sat there in amazement, looking at the three people who were standing side by side, with his face full of disbelief.

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The clown squatted in front of the bed and looked at Wang Qiang for a long time. Wang Qiang had slept for a while. When he woke up, he suddenly found someone in the shadow in front of the bed. He looked up and looked carefully, and couldn't help but be shocked by the eye-catching white paint on the clown's face.

"I'm leaving," the clown smiled.

Wang Qiang's medicine has been over, but because the amount of medicine is relatively large, he is a little dizzy.

"I'm going to find your friends! I didn't want to go, I'm already interested in that Batman, well, you know that guy, I'm no longer interested in that guy, but after thinking about it, I decided to go?"

After the clown smiled, his expression was a little disgusting.

"Do you know? There is a demon in your friend's body. I can feel it. I want to release that demon and release it into this world. Haha, think about it, what a wonderful thing that is, so I have to leave."

Wang Qiang was puzzled and thought the clown was going crazy.

The clown smiled rattle and stuck out his tongue to his lips: "That is a demon of hell, Satan, ah~, the whole world will tremble because of the arrival of that demon. I can't wait. When the figure of the demon covers the city, haha, think about it."

"**Can't change this world, and bullets can't conquer people's hearts. But, I'm waiting for the opportunity, I know, that demon can." The clown became more and more excited as he spoke, his face full of excitement.

The clown held Wang Qiang's hand: "This rotten world is already suppressed, and he can't breathe."

"I'm going to light a fire." The clown's hands were very powerful.

"Then let this fire burn all the rules and burn all the gods in the sky." Haha" said this, the clown stopped for a moment from the undepressed excitement.

"Do you want to go and have a look with me?"

Wang Qiang struggled to sit up from the hospital bed. But when he got up, he didn't know how many old wounds it touched his body, and he grinned: "What are you going to see?"

"Go to see your friend, Sun Hao, and witness his new life in the ashes."

"Sun Hao, are you talking about Sun Hao?" Wang Qiang was so energetic that he never thought that the person the clown valued so much was Sun Hao. He pulled off the needle dripping from his arm.

Pulled by the clown, he leaned against the clown: "Where are Sun Hao and the others, what are they doing? Are they going to fight the Red Team? What happened during my time in bed?"

The clown held Wang Qiang's waist and wanted to get Wang Qiang out of the bed, but just such a simple action had caused many wounds to crack Wang Qiang's body, and blood oozed out of the bandaged gauze.

"I want to see Sun Hao, can you take me with me?"

The clown nodded: "I'm going to see him."

(Because the key plot is coming, this chapter has been revised several times. It turned out to be 4,000 words. I was very dissatisfied with it, deleted it, and started over again. So there is a little bit less, so don't dislike it. Next week, I should still run naked. I originally wanted to make the newcomer and new book list next week, but now it seems that I may not be able to get up. However, regardless of whether the ones go up or not.)

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Chapter completed!