Chapter Twenty-Seven: Drinking to Drown Sorrows
Seeing the situation inside, Adeser was also startled, quickly opened the door, and walked inside.
"Don't fight, I'm going to die if I fight again!"
Hearing Adeser say, Zhang Yi looked at Yabusu angrily, although he wanted to kill this guy in his heart, but reason told him that he should stop now.
"You've got a life back, I've already taken off my uniform by now, and if you're going to play, I'll see you make you half dead at a time."
Zhang Yi glanced at Yabusu and said angrily, he is now dying, with many fractures and bruises on his body, although he did not end him directly, but the pain in his body alone is enough to live and die.
Walking out with Zhang Yi, the white tiger that had just been washed and cleaned also came to the third floor, and looked at Zhang Yi and Yabusu inside, with a shocked face.
"You're ......"
Baihu looked at Zhang Yi in shock, he never expected that he would suddenly be so cruel, you must know that although Zhang Yi is a Chinese special soldier in front of him, his personality is also gentle, if he wants to abuse people, then he absolutely does not believe it.
"It's okay, it's just a little excited, he killed my wife, you know what I mean, right?"
Zhang Yi looked at the white tiger, his voice became a little low, he frowned, and there was still a lot of Yabusu's blood on his fist, which looked so scary.
"Okay, you can get some rest, it's so exciting."
The white tiger swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Zhang Yi's appearance was a little scary, although he was not frightened, but he was also worried about Zhang Yi, the pain of losing his wife, so he wouldn't say anything more, let Zhang Yi go to relax first, and he now wants to treat the dying Yabusu with Adesher, and he has not yet mastered important information, so he must not let him die.
In the lounge on the second floor, Zhang Yi sat quietly on the sofa, eating an apple and drinking the cocktail he had just asked the chef to make.
The chef here is simply omnipotent, not only cooking, but also mixing wine to make coffee, but now Zhang Yi is not in the mood to drink any coffee, he wants to drink, so he orders a cocktail.
"Brother, Huaxia?"
Some deep voices sounded, and the chef who was bartending for him was opposite, according to Zhang Yi's understanding, he was a special soldier of the original Tiger Group, and his ability was quite powerful, but now he has already passed the service period.
The best period of service for all special forces is between the ages of 22 and 28, this period of time is the most brilliant and powerful time for a special forces, after this time, it is necessary to leave the career of special forces, so as to arrange according to the situation, or to be an officer, or to work as a logistics officer in this place.
Every logistical service is respectable, they save lives, they can fill in when there is a shortage of personnel, and in some cases, they even need to exchange their lives for the lives of new special forces.
"Well, Huaxiaren, the cocktail you made is very good."
Zhang Yi nodded and took a sip, this cocktail is called Gypson, it is a kind of extremely spicy gin and spicy absinthe, its taste is very strong and spicy, but it is very suitable at this time.
"I heard that the person you abused earlier was your wife's killer?"
The chef looked at Zhang Yi and rubbed the cup, which was smooth and round, with a bulge underneath, a typical Mount Fuji cup.
"yes, how do you know?"
Zhang Yi smiled slightly and nodded, he was curious about how this chef knew.
"Don't you have it all written on your face? Haha, let me tell you a story, once upon a time I was the same person as you, my wife was caught by a damn Israeli special forces, and I was at a loss, and I felt powerless in life until I drank this glass of wine. ”
Pointing to this cup of spicy Gypson, there is an onion in it, I don't know if it is the stimulation of the onion or Zhang Yi originally thought of Yunyan, he has always bled without tears, and his eyes are inexplicably ruddy.
"This glass of wine was originally drunk by an American ambassador, and he liked to put an onion, as if it was just to disguise his feelings of falling out of love or losing a loved one, I know, that feeling of losing a loved one is very uncomfortable, but you always have to go back to the real state, don't you? Onions make people cry, but it makes people cry after all, it's not true, sadness flashes, and it's not a good thing to let go. ”
The chef's words are very philosophical, and even with his somewhat magnetic voice, it makes him seem more and more special, and it is hard to imagine that such a chef can say such a applauding philosophy.
"What you say makes a lot of sense, but where is it so simple to let go of a person and a relationship? You can't watch your wife-killer get away with it, can you? You and I both know that this is impossible, you don't like it, and I don't like it. ”
Zhang Yi's eyes were lonely, touching this cup, the pearl onion in the cup swayed slowly, he was a little tired, he had been tracking this Yabusu for so long, he had been chasing and killing with his tense nerves, could it be that he could really let go of his hatred, let this Yabusu live, and accept a punishment that was completely inconsistent with what he did?
"Maybe I'm a bit crazy about you, after all, it's not a place person, but hatred can make people crazy, the world is crazy enough, you are still crazy as a special soldier, isn't it special?"
looked at Zhang Yi, the chef smiled, Zhang Yi was also stunned, silent, the chef was right, the world has already been crazy in a mess, if these special forces are still crazy, it is naturally not good.
"Thank you for your enlightenment, your words make me think of many things, thank you."
Zhang Yi nodded, looked at the chef, stretched out his hand, and shook the chef as a thank you.
"You don't have to thank me so much, when you really think I'm right, you'll understand, okay, your little lover is still waiting for you, huh."
The chef smiled, pouted, Zhang Yi looked in the direction the chef said, and suddenly smiled dumbly, over there, Snasha stood there quietly, looking at herself.
"She's not my lover, we're just friends, you're mistaken."
Shaking his head with a smile, Zhang Yi was obviously amused by what the chef said, and he just handed Zhang Yi a mysterious smile and stopped talking.
On the other side, Sinsha walked over and looked at Zhang Yi with a little excitement and shyness in her eyes.
Zhang Yi is a man who is going to get married, he naturally knows what it means, this Sinasa obviously likes him, but so far, Zhang Yi still can't tolerate another person in his heart.
"A cup of mint Julipe, with a little more granulated sugar."
Snasha ordered a cocktail, and then looked at Zhang Yi with a grin.
"Say what you want to say, I still have something, it's impossible to watch you giggle here for half an hour, right?"
Rolling his eyes, seeing this girl smirking, Zhang Yi was all stunned, the ghost knew what this girl was going to do.
"Well, I found something on Yabusu, do you want to see it?"
Taking the cocktail handed over, Snasha took a sip with a faint smile on her face.