Due to his family's genetics, Huang Xiaobei was not very good at drinking, so he sat on the bar counter and only drank a glass of blue Hawaiian with a lower alcohol content prepared by Maozi Brothers.
"Senior, one more drink, one more drink."
"Okay, okay, come on, that brother..."
Huang Xiaobei rolled his eyes when he looked at Weslin, who had already started calling him "brother" after being tricked by Brother Maozi.
I thought Weslin was such a good guy. After a long time of making trouble, he was someone who started calling each other "big brother, brother" after a few glasses of wine.
Holding the wine glass, Huang Xiaobei moved his gaze to the side. Well, he saw a certain scumbag.
The slender fingers clenched the smooth surface of the cocktail shaker, and the sound of liquid shaking came from the cocktail shaker.
In the noisy bar, Chu Zifeng stood silently on the side of the bar, mixing his drinks. Sitting in front of him was a very good-looking girl with long hair. The girl had a pure and cute oval face, big eyes, and a smile.
Sometimes she would lower her head subconsciously. She is probably the kind of girl who is easily shy.
The girl sat on the high chair, looking at the cocktail shaker bouncing up and down in Chu Zifeng's hand, as well as the sword-browed starry eyes, the cold and silent dead face, and the innocent and lovely face, which would appear from time to time.
Full of red clouds.
Huang Xiaobei looked at Chu Zifeng's focused look, then looked at the girl's delicate and lovely face, and couldn't help but sigh.
In the eyes of others, Chu Zifeng may be extremely cold and cold. No matter how girls talk to him, Chu Zifeng will ignore them.
But Huang Xiaobei knew that it wasn't that girls were unattractive, but that Scumbag Chu wasn't interested in any women except his own sister.
Well, sister control is really a magical creature.
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"I said..." The drunken words stopped abruptly. Weslin patted his slightly drunk head hard and said.
"Brother Maozi, I want to ask you something. I heard that you destroyed the underground laboratory of the Demon Party a few days ago, but didn't you escape before you even got close to the underground laboratory of the Demon Party? What happened next?
Destroyed their laboratory?"
Andreev put down the vodka in his hand and said, "Senior, this is how it is. When we were less than a kilometer away from the Devil's Party's underground laboratory, Karl felt something was wrong, and soon, the Devil's Party's people
They surrounded us from all sides and caught us off guard."
Huang Xiaobei interrupted: "Then you ran away?"
Andreev nodded, "After discovering that the enemy was strong and Qianqian could not read their minds, Zifeng teleported away with us, but soon, we teleported back and entered directly.
The underground laboratory of the devil party."
Looking at Huang Xiaobei and Weslin who were stunned in front of them, Brother Maozi smiled and said, "Yes, we entered their laboratory directly and destroyed their years of research results and research equipment in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, the time was too short.
Otherwise, we will definitely be able to rescue the seniors from the North American branch."
Seeing Brother Mao Zi's calm expression and listening to his so relaxed words that it was almost impossible to relax, both Huang Xiaobei and Weslin felt that their throats were a little dry.
Damn, these four guys are really talented and brave people. Isn't their courage exaggerated?
He was obviously surrounded by the demon party, but after breaking through, he didn't want to run away, but he actually killed another carbine? Oh no, he went straight back to their base camp?!
Looking at Andreev, who was talking about that night in front of him with a calm face, the corners of Huang Xiaobei's mouth twitched.
It’s really no wonder that they were beaten into dogs and ran away in a panic. Don’t be too arrogant! Tsk tsk, I guess the devil party hates the four of them till now. Well, they are very good and powerful.
"It was in the underground laboratory that we met the seniors of the North American branch and Minister Siris. Their abilities were sealed and they were imprisoned like ordinary people. But thanks to their reminders,
Only then can we successfully destroy the Demon Party’s underground laboratory and escape from there before the Demon Party’s people come back.”
Hearing this, Weslin couldn't help but lower his head and said dullly: "Then they will soon be like Senior Randall, right?"
Andreev said nothing.
Commissioner Huang was very sympathetic and said: "If they are all the same as Randall, wouldn't the North American branch be wiped out? Hey, Lao Wei, how many people from your North American branch are left in your hometown?"
"There are only ten of them who can truly be called elite. The rest... are about the same as you."
Huang Xiaobei translated Lao Wei's words.
Except for ten people, the North American branch was left with only sweepers.
Huang Xiaobei patted Brother Maozi on the shoulder with emotion, "If you join the Russian branch, you will be the boss next year."
Andreev shook his head and comforted Lao Wei and said: "Senior, you can rest assured. I believe that the people of the Demon Party will not harm the seniors of the North American branch in a short time. We have destroyed their laboratories and killed them before.
Many researchers were injured, and I believe they will no longer have the time and energy to conduct experiments in a short period of time."
Chu Zifeng, who was bartending on the side, said silently, "At least for a month, the people in the North American branch will be safe."
After saying that, Chu Zifeng glanced coldly at the beautiful long-haired girl in front of him and said: "My wine is only for men."
The long-haired girl has been looking at Chu Zifeng infatuatedly since she arrived at the bar, her eyes filled with little stars.
When she heard Chu Zifeng talking to her, the girl was stunned for a moment. The next moment, her pretty face was red with embarrassment.
Lowering her head, the girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and said in a weak, clear voice, "I don't like drinking, I just want to see you."
Chu Zifeng ignored the girl and continued to make his sister drink.
Looking at the pretty girl, watching her continue to hug her little face and happily watch Chu Zifeng mixing drinks, Huang Xiaobei sighed with regret.
What a good girl. Oh sister, don’t think about it. This is a scumbag in front of you. He thinks about pushing down his own sister every day. If you really like Chu scumbag, you can try calling him brother. He will
Maybe I'll fall in love with you...
"Why hasn't Carl come yet?" Brother Maozi asked while wiping his wine glasses and looking at the door of the bar.
Huang Xiaobei snorted and said: "He seems to be still studying the competition. When I brought him coffee just now, I found him calculating with his magic eye in his room. I don't know what he was calculating." Huang Xiaobei said.
Xiaobei curled his lips.
Hearing this, Andreev frowned, and soon, an expectant smile appeared on his wild face.
"Senior, if I guess correctly, we will have a new mission soon!"
After finishing speaking, Brother Maozi raised his head and took a big sip of vodka. The drink flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chest, which highlighted his explosive muscles.
"Hahaha, I really can't wait to fight with those bastards from the Demon Party!"
Slapping the wine bottle in his hand heavily on the bar, Brother Maozi changed from his previous gentleness and collided with terrifying fists. His eyes were like fire, like a roaring tiger in the forest.
Well, Brother Maozi is a normal person before he drinks, he is forthright, righteous, and very friendly, but after drinking... you can refer to a series of representative berserker figures such as Li Kui, Zhang Fei, Lu Zhishen, etc. for the specific image.
But Andreev's eager and impatient look was only met with Commissioner Huang's words.
"Are you very interested in the cooking competition? Or are you interested in the prizes of the cooking competition, such as kitchen knives and microwave ovens?"
Brother Feng, who was having a meeting with his subordinates in Mingyuan Building, suddenly sneezed, wiped his nose and said strangely: "Who is talking about me?"
After saying that, Brother Feng didn't care. Facing the room full of desperadoes, Brother Feng continued to write on the blackboard: "Okay, let's continue the meeting. Next, we will discuss how to correctly establish a good image of contemporary gangsters.
"
"Come on, come on, everyone listens carefully. This aspect is very important. The one who smoked put out his cigarette, the one who was sleeping woke up, and the one who played with guns was playing after the meeting. Regarding the aspect of good image, I think contemporary gangsters should follow closely.
The trend of the times can no longer be as reckless as before. This era is a brand new era, an era where opportunities and challenges coexist. We cannot..."
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Cooking competition?
Kitchen knife microwave?
Although Brother Maozi is a bold man, he also knows what to say and what not to say, but senior, you are probably a bit short-minded.
Brother Maozi was a little embarrassed and drank his wine in silence.
Unexpectedly, Commissioner Huang continued to ask very blindly, "Is that so? Is Karl really eyeing a prize?"
"Senior, I beg you to let me go..."
"Oh, just tell me, is that true?"
Huang Xiaobei was still annoying Andreev. He had no choice but to do this.
When you are not familiar with someone, he may be more polite and talk less, but once you get to know him well, he can annoy you to death.
At this time, Lao Wei saw that Brother Maozi was enjoying vodka so much that he took a sip out of curiosity. Unexpectedly, Lao Wei almost drank it and fell down after one sip.
"Let me go, is this wine or alcohol!" Lao Wei was so hot that he was almost speechless.
Huang Xiaobei took the bottle and smelled it. He choked and shed tears. It seemed that it was really alcohol. Even if it was not alcohol, the degree was almost the same. He was worthy of being a Maozi!
Huang Xiaobei choked on Brother Maozi's alcohol brand vodka and his eyes filled with tears. He coughed and said, "Brother Maozi, how much can you usually drink? How many kilograms of it?"
Andreev took another sip of wine, wiped the wine stains on his beard, and said with a laugh, "Senior, are you talking about the white bar in China? I also drank with some classmates from China in college, anyway.
They've all poured it down, and I can still drink some more, specifically, there's no amount."
Huang Xiaobei's eyes almost popped out of his head.
No amount?! Let me go, it’s too exaggerated. Isn’t this a rhythm that can last forever?
Huang Xiaobei kindly reminded: "Drink less. Although your blood race has better physical fitness and you generally can't get human diseases, alcoholic liver disease is still very painful. If nothing else, you can still get thirty now."
Is it too much? Drink less, otherwise you will get old one day..."
Andreev touched his beard and smiled boldly, "Senior, you misunderstood. Although I look more mature, I am actually the same age as Zifeng."
Silence fell.
When Andreev finished saying this, Weslin and Huang Xiaobei fell into silence at the same time.
Chu Zifeng, who had not intervened in the three people's chat, also shook his head speechlessly.
After a while, under Andreev's suspicious eyes, Weslin and Huang Xiaobei stood up at the same time and said in unison: "This is a scam!"
Huang Xiaobei pointed at the big beard on Andreev's face and the weather-beaten Western face, and complained loudly, "You said you are the same age as the Chu scumbag? Let me go, he calls you second uncle.
No surprise!”
"Wait a minute? We're the same age as Chu Renzhu? Doesn't that mean he's one year younger than me?! Isn't this still a lie?"
Chu Zifeng glanced at Huang Xiaobei sternly, seeming to be dissatisfied with the title Chu scumbag.
The long-haired girl in front of him was once again stunned by Chu Zifeng's handsomeness.
It’s no wonder that Huang Xiaobei and Lao Wei were so excited. Brother Mao Zi has a majestic figure, a big brown beard on his face, plus the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the fact that Chu Qianqian often calls him Uncle Lao An, Huang Xiao
Bei and Wei Silin always thought that Brother Maozi would be in his thirties or forties this year.
It is normal for people in their thirties and forties to enter the academy, because there are many older students in the academy now, and they are family members from all over the world.
Some of them chose to go to a human university at the beginning and then came to Vandro College to study after receiving an invitation from the college. Others were due to other reasons.
After all, as long as you enter the academy to study, you are equivalent to joining Vandro Academy. Many vampires said that they should consider it carefully.
But it is obvious that Brother Maozi is a normal person who enters the academy to study.
"The cold wind in Western Siberia has forged my body to be much stronger than ordinary vampires. It also makes me look much more mature than ordinary people. My heavy punches are also learned in the fierce cold wind.
, But senior, I am really only 21 this year, and I am at the dawning moment of my life. I don’t even care if you call me brother.”
Brother Maozi laughed boldly and joked with his old, bearded face.
Huang Xiaobei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead frantically.
Please go take a look in the mirror before you speak. With this face...you can pretend to be Lao Wei's biological father!
Looking at the smiles on brother Mao Zi's faces that were unique to those over thirty years old, Huang Xiaobei felt very complicated.
"Uh, brother... I can't say it. Forget it, let's call you Brother Maozi. Brother Maozi, how is your injury? Is it better? Yesterday, I saw you wearing a bandage. Why are you wearing a bandage today?
Is it gone?" Huang Xiaobei asked with concern.
Andreev laughed, and his two terrifying fists suddenly clenched together, making a sound of bones interlacing.
"I drank the bear blood I brought last night and have recovered well. Now I can't wait to fight the devil's bastards again!"
Andreev's brown pupils were ignited with fighting spirit.
When he heard the word bear blood, Lao Wei immediately said shamelessly: "Give me some? I have the blood of ordinary animals. If I am injured, my recovery will definitely be slower."
Brother Maozi gave Lao Wei two bags of plasma without saying a word.
"Don't worry, these are brown bears I caught from deep in the mountains and forests of Western Siberia. The power in their blood is very strong."
When Huang Xiaobei saw Lao Wei and Brother Maozi asking for bear blood, he suddenly remembered. He remembered that when he was sleeping in class at the college, half asleep and half awake, he once heard the lecturer say that vampires suck blood not only for food, but also for more, blood can
Giving them powerful strength, after being injured, they can quickly recover from their injuries by sucking blood.
The teacher gave examples of the blood of some ferocious beasts, saying that drinking the blood of any animal would give you stronger strength and faster recovery.
Tigers, lions, elephants, and rhinos are the main targets here. In fact, there is a zoo deep inside the college, which feeds many of these ferocious wild animals. Well, people in the college usually call the zoo a canteen.
But at that time, Huang Xiaobei, who was half asleep, made a vague comment.
"Isn't it faster to drink human blood?" (To be continued)