Rayne walked out of the woods in a daze. She wanted to turn back immediately and tell Robert "I don't need your help", but she didn't have the slightest confidence in her next competition for the Black Panther.
So much so that she could only stare at the bonfire in a daze, unaware that Zack was sneaking up behind her. He scared her as if he were a child. When she came back to her senses, Lane had a wry smile on her face.
"What's wrong?" Zack's face turned red because he drank too much, and his cheeks were like monkey butts commonly seen in the forest, funny and funny.
"It's nothing..." Rayne shook her head. Now Robert is not someone they can easily deal with. Even if he regrets now, it will be useless. Rayne can't drag Zack and Hulu into the water now. p>
Is this all we can do...
The next morning, Zack and Hulu took Rayne to find Rayne's father. Rayne's father was like a lion with a sharp edge and an astonishingly loud voice.
However, his current image is a bit hard to see - he is holding a bottle of dark green beer in his right hand, pointing with his left finger, and taking a few sips of beer in the middle, and the red color on his face is extremely dazzling under the sun.
"Uncle Lautrand!" Zack greeted.
"You brat, what are you doing here?!"
Hulu said in a dull voice: "Uncle, look who we brought here?"
"Who did you bring? Could it be that it's your eldest sister Leanne!" Lautrand didn't even bother to glance at it, and drank a large sip of beer. Since Leanne's mother died of illness, Lautrand has been borrowing money all day long.
Drinking to relieve sorrow will make you lose your energy for anything.
However, he took special care of his daughter Rayne. He seemed to cherish this daughter who had been without a mother since she was a child. Even if Rayne ran away from the Kingdom of Wakanda privately, Lotram also opened up the relationship with the border tribes and would not be held accountable.
Her responsibility.
"Dad!"
"Lei...Ren?" Lautrand suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his two eyeballs were as big as copper bells.
"You...why are you back?!"
Looking at the scene of Lautrand and Renne hugging each other tightly, Zack and Hulu looked at each other and smiled.
What a touching moment... The daughter who ran away from home and the old alcoholic father met again after many years...
"Dad, what are you doing at the outpost?"
Lautrand looked at the members of the grain transportation team who were carrying supplies and said with a smile: "Your father and I are now the grain transportation officer of the grain transportation team. Don't look at it..."
Renne seemed to have experienced a bolt from the blue and stayed where she was for a moment. As for what Father Lautrand said after that, she didn't hear it at all.
"Dad, the food transport team you are leading...should not go to the White Ape Tribe..."
"White Ape Tribe? How did you know that we will go to the White Ape Tribe in a few days..." Lautrand laughed. At this time, he was so overwhelmed by the joy of the reunion between father and daughter that he didn't even notice Rayne.
That slightly weird look.
On this day, Leanne let go of her hands and feet and kept drinking wine. Whether it was beer, white wine, or red wine... As long as it was the wine in the vessel, she would accept it.
Zack looked at this frequently: "Uncle Lautrand, Sister Renne, she...should be fine, right?"
"What's going on?! She's just so happy to see uncle! Drink, keep drinking!"
You are so happy to see uncle...
Is the joy of father-daughter reunion so touching?
Zack stared and thought for a moment, but there was no conclusive evidence to prove that something was wrong, so he simply started drinking.
"Dad, Zack, Hulu..."
Ryan was tipsy, and with the help of his drunkenness, he finally spoke out his extremely ambitious ambitions: "Do you know what I want to do when I come back this time?"
"I came back this time to become a Black Panther!"
"To...become a Black Panther?" Lautrand's eyes widened, "She is indeed my daughter!"
Zack thought it was just a joke, just like they did when they were young, so he raised his glass and laughed heartily: "Master Black Panther, I'd like to give you a glass of wine."
Hulu swallowed the whole chicken leg in one gulp, and could only giggle when he saw it...
It's just that they didn't know at this time that what Ren said was not a joke.
Not to mention others, when Lautrand opened his eyes again, he already realized that something was wrong.
The consciousness before the hangover gradually came to mind, and Lautrand's expression became more and more solemn.
……
"Dad, let me help you go to the tent."
"Hey hey hey..." Lautrand kept pouring beer into his mouth and staggered on his feet. His eyes were blurred. Because he trusted his daughter 100%, he just let her go and let Ren support him.<
/p>
As for the destination - isn't it my camp? Where is this...
Lautrand half-opened his eyes, looking stupidly at the darkness around him...
Here...this is the forest!
Wrong!
Years of experience made Lautrand instantly alert, and the sudden increase in adrenaline overcame most of his intoxication.
"Leanne, what's going on? Why did you bring me here?"
Leanne paused: "Dad...please...please...suffer for a few days."
Lautrand stared unblinkingly at Renne, who did not dare to look at him. He almost shouted this sentence: "Who asked you to do this?!"
"It's me." Robert walked out of the darkness.
Robert doesn't want Lautrand to spread his shouts throughout the outpost, so a quick fight and knocking the opponent unconscious is the most appropriate procedure at the moment.
But judging from the current situation, this slovenly man seems to have a close relationship with Rayne.
"Robert, don't hurt him."
"Don't hurt me?" Lautrand seemed to be so irritated that his daughter asked his opponent to show mercy, which undoubtedly deeply hurt Lautrand's self-esteem.
"I won't show mercy to you, boy!"
Looking at Robert's body, although he is well-dressed and tough, it is not as strong as his muscles. I am afraid that Lautrand's arms are as thick as Robert's thighs.
Facing Robert, who was smaller than himself, Lautrand did not take the lead in launching an offensive. He jumped on the spot a few times to promote blood circulation in his body and adjust the fighting rhythm to a state that best suited him.
Wait for the opponent to attack first!
As long as you receive the opponent's first attack, then it's his turn!
Whether it's a knife or a bullet fired from a gun!
With his muscles, he is enough to block it!
That’s right, it’s a real block!
Severe pain can also help him sober up, killing two birds with one stone.
Lautrand's eyes shone brightly in his wingspan, and as he kept beating, Robert rushed forward in one stride.
Very good!
Which attack method did he use?
A knife? A dagger? Or a pistol in your pocket?
At the moment when Lautrand was holding his breath, he suddenly felt as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Robert is obviously still ten steps away from him!
The drunkenness paralyzed his nerves. When he came back to his senses in a daze, the cold eyes from the previous moment were no longer in his field of vision, replaced by a huge fist.