"That's right, Aliang, the slaves you know in China don't seem to be very obedient."

"Ah, yes." Ryoko Yaoshiji sighed and sat gracefully next to the bar and said, "The training time is too short, and there is no special equipment there. Isn't it better now? He actually fell into the trap... No, he ran over consciously."

"Hey, hey, hey." Li Wei had to open his eyes again: "It was even more excessive if you didn't say it just now. Who told you that I was a slave? I also claimed that you were the slave number 2 I met in Japan! - Also, who told you... Forget it, what did you do to bring me here?"

"No. 2? - Forget it, you have to eat something." It seems a little sensitive to the word No. 2, not a slave. Ryoko Yaoshiji said in the bar: "I remember, you really like fried buns?"

"I'm sorry you still remember."

"Then, I'll treat you to steak."

"...You just need to be able to become here."

"Okay - Jiaqi, give me one, and one, and he has a stronger taste."

“No problem~”

In the end, I didn't want anything to eat. I just gave Li Wei, a mundane person, a cup of white things, which was not Erguotou no matter how you look at it.

"Maotai." This pronunciation is in Chinese. Yaoshiji Ryoko pushed it to Li Wei. She just raised her nose and sniffed it: "Don't worry, everything here is true."

“…tsk, the group of mocking map cannons.”

There are two types of stimulators, one is like stimulating the human nerves, and the other is suppressing the human nerves. Alcohol is exactly the latter, which [suppresses the human nerves]. However, as a quasi-dead person who can continue to fight even if his head is half lost, Li Wei is not afraid of those things.

He picked up a glass of wine and Li Wei drank it all in one go - unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten that even a dead person would stimulate his tear glands. He didn't dare to vomit, but this stimulation was obviously not reflected in Li Wei, who had weakened his addiction nerves.

"Oh... I haven't seen each other for a few months, I'm sure I can drink more." Ryoko Yaoshiji said.

As the "mother" of the bar owner, Dr. Kamina, as an excellent bartender, doesn't listen to what the guests say.

This time does not seem to be the time when there are the most people in this kind of bar.

"Nash" Li Wei, whose tongue had grown a little longer, said, but his face finally turned a little red.

"Yaoshi Temple, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Oh, how do you know that I must have something to do with you? Are you... feeling better about yourself?"

"You are a decisive woman who is like you, you won't look for me if you have nothing to do. What's more, it's your intentional skill to look for trouble if you have nothing to do." Li Wei's hands were a little inconvenient. Handcuffs and other things felt weak.

"You came to Japan just to give that little girl... Oh, your young wife?" It seemed quite interesting, just like Her Majesty the Queen asked about the national conditions, Ryoko Yaoshiji raised her slender legs.

"Thank you for your love. If I enter the class where I can have a young wife, I will definitely invite you to eat shredded potatoes." For some reason, when Li Wei drank a glass, there would always be another glass of wine on the other side. He just treated it as drinking water and drank it clean.

"But... since you have become a police officer, if it is you, if it is you..."

He murmured to himself a few words.

Li Wei stopped saying anything, but the burp was still a little bit accompanied by the tears. He wiped it without any trace. Li Wei said, "If it were you, you should not treat me as a madman... Is the one next to me really OK?"

"It's nothing. Dr. Kamina is his own person. Don't look at him like this. He used to be a psychiatrist." Ryoko Yaoshiji smiled and said, "If there is anything wrong with your mental illness, I think she can heal you."

"Thank you." Li Wei nodded and said, "Then I said: I died. About twelve days ago, I died in a traffic accident."

"…Kamina, prepare the electric shock device." Ryoko Yaoshiji pointed and said, "Our patients need treatment now."

"I'm not kidding. Although I may never see you again in the future, I'll see you when I come to Japan now... It's a waste of time! Such a headache-inducing woman can save me a lot of effort. It's good to say goodbye to you, so don't meet again in the next life."

"Oh..." Ryoko Yaoshiji said helplessly: "I know you failed to pursue me back then..."

"Hey, when will I pursue you... No, when will I dare to pursue you?"

"So it directly leads to your mental disorder..."

"When did I get out of my mind?"

"You man is bored."

"You must be careful when you are with you! Otherwise... I have been to school newspapers and school bbs, Renren. I will never forget that kind of shame in my life!"

"Ah hahaha... you still remember." The yaoshiji Ryoko smiled like a silver bell with crisp ears: "Yes... Yes, I did make it at the beginning, but I didn't expect... the effect is so good. Do you still remember? I published your entire out-of-water photo in..."

"Is it good that you let me into the bathhouse!"

"Who told you to use my shampoo?"

"you!--"

Li Wei suddenly felt that it would be in vain to say anything else. It was unlikely that the person in front of him would communicate in ordinary language.

Suddenly, Li Wei felt that the battlefield was actually very good.

If you are still alive in the future, you can take it out and train it for a while, and you will probably be able to make do with it.

"The one over there is a doctor, right?... Oh, a mentally ill doctor?"

"Psychiatric doctors are also doctors." Dr. Kamina showed off her orchid fingers, and said in a soft baritone voice: "I used to be a true role model of medical ethics, and now I am also a kind of virtuous and artistic person."

"Yeah, I can tell... do you still have testing equipment now?"

"Oh, I'll test my blood sugar..."

"Then, come and try mine." Li Wei shook his body. He suddenly felt that even a dead person was a little out of control: "I can guarantee that my heartbeat, my blood pressure, and my brain waves are all zero... Exorcist, this title seems to be my pick for you. Now, we have not experienced those days of white clothes like snow, coming and going like wind, and swords and shadows before. Although you finally put on a wig and resolutely returned to secular life, but..."

Bang.

Li Wei still fell to the ground.

Three bottles of Moutai at one breath are not covered.

"Tsk, it's already poured in just three bottles?" She looked at Li Wei with contempt, and finally sighed: "This madman is talking more and more crazy. A good man doesn't live long. If he dies, he will be a ghost."

"That... Yaoshi Temple..."

An anxious voice came from the doctor who was going to help Li Wei. His huge body turned a little nervously, and said, "He...he is dead."

“…?!?!!”

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Chapter completed!