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The waiter brought a dozen glasses of whiskey and placed them one by one on the booth table. These were the drinks recommended by Green.
"Oh, now I'm even more hesitant." Zuo Hao frowned and picked up the glass: "I've never tasted such good whiskey."
Chu Yi picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp: "Why hesitate? Of course, we should watch the fun first. Then come back to listen to the music. Hurry up, if you go too late, you won't be able to see anything."
Zuo Hao's eyes widened as he looked at Chu Yi, then at the wine in his hand. After gnashing his teeth and closing his eyes, he gulped down the wine in one gulp. After swallowing the two gulps, his face suddenly flushed: "Fuck, this is so satisfying! So satisfying!"
As he spoke, he followed Chu Yi and stood up. Seeing that the others hadn't moved, he started to call out, "Hurry up, with that York's physique, if you go too late, everything will be gone!"
Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, everyone was so excited that they all drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp. An elite team suddenly turned into a group of tipsy drunkards.
Ling Shi looked at the wine, still hesitant. He had never drunk such a strong drink, let alone gulped it down.
"Hold on tight," Lu Tingxiao helped him pick up the wine glass and put it to his lips: "These little bastards need someone to watch over them. Let's go together."
Feeling that the wine was about to pour into his mouth, Ling Shi quickly grabbed the glass and poured it into his mouth before Lu Tingxiao could feed him the wine.
The spicy liquor rushed down my throat like a burning fire, burning all the way to my stomach. The mellow liquor swirled back and forth in my mouth, spreading all the way to my nose, exuding a strong aroma.
Ling Shi immediately felt that he was already three-quarters drunk.
Beside him, Lu Tingxiao also drank it all in one gulp. He stood up and waved his hand: "Let's go and watch the fun."
Even Green stood up excitedly, looking like he was ready to stand with them.
The entire White Eagle team, along with a non-staff member, followed Makino about ten meters behind them, stealthily, out the bar's main entrance. Fortunately, Mr. York was even more drunk than the others, completely oblivious to the long trail of someone trailing him. He tried to reach for Makino, but Makino slapped his hand away. The sound was so clear and resounding that it sent shivers down the spine even from a distance of ten meters.
Makino said in a pinched voice: "Don't be so impatient."
The evolved White Eagles' hearing was much better than that of ordinary people. Chu Yi couldn't help but vomit: "Oh my god, I've known him for more than ten years, and I've never heard him speak in this voice."
Makino in front led his men into a narrow, dark alley.
"Hurry, hurry," Zuo Hao urged, "Don't lose us."
When he walked outside and was blown by the wind, Ling Shi suddenly felt the alcohol rising up, and his concentration, which was just three points, suddenly increased to five points.
He realized later that if he came out to watch the fun, why should he finish the wine? Why not go back and drink after watching?
It was all led by the brainless Chu Yi!
Well, they were all just following suit, and they weren't that smart.
They all act like they've gone crazy.
Maybe... we've all been too nervous, and with such a rare opportunity, everyone wants to let loose.
After leaving Australia and America, I don’t know when I will have such an opportunity again.
"Hurry up, keep up." Ling Shi rarely acted like a child and took the lead, walking two steps faster.
When I turned a corner, I saw Makino pulling Mr. York by the back of his collar and turning into an alley.
"Ah, ah, ah! It's time to take action!" Zuo Hao couldn't suppress his excited voice, which was especially prominent in this quiet night.
They quickened their pace, ran to the front, and when they turned a corner, they saw the two men.
Makino was a head taller than York, and was grabbing the other man's collar and pushing him against the wall.
There were no lights in the narrow alley, and only the faint moonlight could reveal a glimpse of the surroundings. Next to where Makino was standing, there was a pile of dirty construction waste, including wood, sand, and gravel.
But York was completely oblivious to the surroundings he was in. His face flushed red and he stupidly reached out his hand to touch Makino's face.
Makino cursed, raised his knee hard, and slammed it into the body of the person opposite him.
This blow was steady, accurate and ruthless, hitting the man's vulnerable spot, a vulnerable spot that was clamoring to come out and see the world.
York let out a scream like a ghost, and immediately doubled over. But within two seconds, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a thud.
The screams continued, and contained in them a hint of finally coming to his senses, as well as a deeper despair, as if someone had taken a sharp knife and cut his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, bringing his life to an end.
“Hiss!” Zuo Hao covered his body with his hands, his entire face contorted. “Damn! My ability to empathize is too strong!”
He jumped with his legs together and turned around without looking at the person in front of him who was crippled by Makino.
Although the others did not make the same move as him, they also silently clamped their legs together.
The scene was filled with a faintly painful atmosphere of "men also have weaknesses".
At this time, Makino raised his head and looked in their direction.
He chuckled softly, leaving the man on the ground behind and walking towards the team members. When he got closer, he patted Zuo Hao on the shoulder and said, "Brothers, you are so kind to help with such a small matter."
Zuo Hao covered his mouth with one hand and raised the other hand to wave: "No, no, I won't show off my strength again."
The muscles on his face were squeezed together, and he looked weak and scared, just like a little Teddy who wanted to challenge a Tibetan Mastiff but was kicked away.
"What are you afraid of?" Chu Yi came over and forcibly grabbed his lower hand and pried it apart: "Come, let me help you check it out, is it okay?"
Even in the dim moonlight, one could see that his face was red. He was obviously drunk and was acting like a hooligan to his teammates in front of the two captains.
“Captain Ling!” Zuo Hao couldn’t break free and shouted, “Help! Why are all your soldiers so scary?”
He looks so pitiful, just like a virgin who has never had sex.
Ling Shi couldn't help laughing out loud.
These brothers...are really interesting.
"Alright," Muye slapped Chu Yi's hand away and put his hand on Zuo Hao's shoulder: "Ignore him, this guy goes crazy after drinking a little bit of alcohol. I'll protect you, brother."
Zuo Hao pursed his lips. He imagined that most of the damage he suffered came from Muye. He was a little conflicted about not wanting to accept his "protection" but not daring to refuse it.
"Are you still going to listen to music?" Muye hugged Zuo Hao and looked at his comrades, who were obviously a little staggering. A trace of confusion appeared on his face. But how could his comrades suddenly get drunk in the time it took to beat someone up? It was like they were all piled up in a row and put into a wine vat to soak.
What just happened?
"You'd better not go," Green kindly explained. "Those guys, eager to join in the fun of you beating people up, guzzled their newly served drinks. They acted like a bunch of thugs going to mess things up. If we go back, the waiters' legs will tremble with fear."
Muye looked at everyone in shock, his face puzzled. "Why do you have to swallow it all in one gulp?" He then looked at the two captains: "Team Lu and Team Ling are also swallowing it?"
How come in just a blink of an eye, the world turned upside down and became something he couldn't understand?
Ling Shi didn't want to go back and experience the waiter's shocked expression again: "We've already drunk the wine and listened to the song. Let's go. It's getting dark. Let's go back to sleep."
After drinking that glass of whiskey, his head was dizzy and he just wanted to find a place to drink.
"Going back now?" Green was a little surprised. It was normal for young people to play all night long. The nightlife had just begun.
"I want to listen to some more songs." Zuo Hao tried to struggle out from under Muye's arms: "That little brother sang very well just now."
"Tsk," Chu Yi waved his hands, "No, no, he's just an average bar singer, not even as good as our Muye."
His eyes were narrowed, and he looked completely drunk, even his speech was lisp.
"Really?!" Zuo Hao's eyes lit up and he stopped struggling. Instead, he leaned closer to Muye: "Brother Ye, we've known each other for so long, but I've never heard you sing."
This person was obviously a little drunk. Once he changed his mind and gave up struggling, his clingy behavior emerged.
Makino withdrew his hand suddenly.
The roles of the two suddenly reversed. He was originally the ferocious "Tibetan Mastiff" who had captured Zuo Hao, the silly and cute "Husky", but now he became the helpless "Tibetan Mastiff" who was nudged, coaxed and clung to by the cute and clingy "Husky".
He stood straight, so it was better to run fast.
"Oh, so there's an expert on the team," Green laughed. "I have a way to have the best of both worlds. There's a karaoke room in the hotel. Why don't we go there and sing a few songs? If we get tired, we can just go upstairs and rest."
"Okay!" This proposal was unanimously agreed by most of the team members.
The karaoke room is on the second floor of the hotel, with luxurious decoration, soundproof materials, soft carpet, and a wide variety of snacks and drinks.
Green sent them to the hotel, said goodbye and left, leaving them to have fun on their own.
As soon as they entered the door, before they even sat down, Zuo Hao and Chu Yi each grabbed a microphone and held on tightly.
Before I could order a song, a popular song randomly popped up on the big screen that took up half the wall.
The two of them started yelling at once.
Ling Shi grabbed the waiter who came to take the order and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Do you have earplugs?"
The young man was stunned, apparently unaware that there were guests in the karaoke room who wanted something like this. He thought for a moment and yelled back, "I'll ask the housekeeping department upstairs to bring one down."
Ling Shi nodded and said nothing more.
He was also drunk and started yelling at the other person. After only four words, his throat felt dry and hoarse.
The two men were still trying their best to shout, completely ignoring the absurd tune and the painful faces of the crowd.
Squeak——
The microphone emitted a teeth-grinding noise that instantly drowned out the two men's roars and forced them to stop.
Makino reached out and snatched the microphone from Chu Yi's hand, saying softly, "As the only sober person here who hasn't drunk alcohol, and the music director of the entire White Eagle team, I've decided to sing the first three songs tonight. Please be quiet, calm, and listen to the songs."
The random music on the screen was cut off and replaced with a cheerful, light-hearted springtime love song. The cheerful jingle-dong jingle-dong music suddenly flowed out, making everyone shut up.
"I'm thinking of you inside the Second Ring Road
You are on the distant mountain with a spring breeze
Today's wind blows towards you and it rains
I said all the wines are not as good as you
I sing for you the fragrance of flowers in the night of the Drum Tower
Silent encounters and expectations elsewhere
......."(1)
Makino's voice is clear and clean, like a spring flowing in the spring breeze, running lightly on the green grass, leaving the first drop of morning dew in the hearts of every listener.
The whole room was very quiet, with only beautiful music and clear singing voices echoing back and forth.
Until the end of the song, everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting into applause.
"Holy crap!" Zuo Hao roared, "Brother Ye! Brother Ye is awesome! This singing is so beautiful! Who else can surpass it? Who else could possibly surpass it?!"
When he roared, several other people followed suit.
"Team Lu, one more person!" Someone shouted.
Ling Shi raised his eyebrows suddenly. His head, which was drowsy from the alcohol, seemed to be splashed with ice water. He struggled hard and woke up for a moment.
He looked at Lu Tingxiao, who was half-lying on the sofa beside him, and kicked his calf: "Hey, someone asked you to sing."
Lu Tingxiao turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes filled with unreadable teasing. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing an indescribable meaning. His voice was tinged with a hint of drunkenness: "Are you sure... you want to hear me sing?"
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