On this day, Zhuo Yi took sick leave and did not go to work.

After the group of reporters dispersed, he sent a text message to Zhong Lang: "Xiao Zhong, I'm a little uncomfortable today, I've had a lot of things in the department recently, I'm sorry for you." ”

Zhuo Yi has always been a very polite person, although Zhong Lang and his official affairs have not been a few months, and the affairs of the Songhai City Hundred Schools Administration have become more and more complicated with Zhuo Yi's fame, but Zhong Lang did not feel tired at all. Zhuo Yi is his superior and his brother, and the relationship between the two is actually very good in private.

"Brother Zhuo is uncomfortable, leave it to me, pay attention to your body, you have to go to work, and you have to remove the Demon Guardian Dao by the way, it's hard enough." When replying to Zhuoyi's text message, Zhong Lang was watching the morning news.

The female anchor of the morning news re-broadcast the matter of the "Demon Intestinal Bacteria Master", and now everyone in the world knows that Zhuo Yi went abroad to serve someone......

Back at the apartment, Zhuo Yi put down his briefcase, took off his suit and shirt, and went to the refrigerator shirtless to get a pile of leather wine, which is not a beer that ordinary people drink, but a serious "leather wine", and the advertising slogan "Skin is very happy" is written on the wine jar.

This skin wine is made by fermenting a spirit herb that can make people feel happy when they are upset.

However, leather wine is still "wine" after all......

It's still not good to drink too much.

Usually Zhuo Yi just drinks a can after work to relieve his stress, but now Zhuo Yi has moved all the inventory in the refrigerator out, because today he feels extremely irritable.

I don't know why, Zhuo Yi has a feeling that he feels that his life is becoming less and less like himself.

And it became very unhappy......

Jars of leather wine into the stomach, but still did not alleviate Zhuo Yi's depressed mood.

When the alcohol concentration in the blood reached saturation, Zhuo Yi lay on his back on the sofa, gave a long burp, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "It's uncomfortable!" Ma Fei! ”

"Well...... Who is Ma Fei? ”

"Forget it...... Whoever he is......"

"Uncomfortable ......"

"I'm so uncomfortable......"

Zhuo Yi felt that he seemed to be getting less and less confident, he fell on the sofa, the leather wine in the wine jar had been consumed, Zhuo Yi threw the jar aside with some headache, the strong alcohol had soaked every vein in his body, making him fall asleep deeply.

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At noon, Zhuo Yi still did not wake up under the influence of alcohol. At this moment, in his cadre's apartment, there was a sound of the doorknob of the outer door turning, and a slightly chubby man in a night suit broke into the apartment.

"I've managed to infiltrate." The man in the nightcoat whispered, his mask was a teleportation weapon that could be used to contact outside members.

The cadre apartment, which is quite difficult to break into, but as a famous assassin on the dark web, Sora Ruye still accomplished his mission. He rarely does this kind of sneaking work anymore, but he can't stand the big guy who hired him, and offers a high price that he can't refuse.

After this last order, I will retire......

At the door, empty as a wild sigh.

He removed the cloak from his shoulders and covered himself, and then his figure and aura vanished completely.

In the living room, Zhuo Yi fell on the sofa on all fours, with saliva still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the scattered leather wine jars on the coffee table, the whole person's spirit was tense to the extreme......

This man didn't go to work today?

And a master who has just exterminated the evil across borders will be drunk with just a few cans of leather wine?

He didn't believe it......

Kongruye's first reaction was that Zhuo Yi had a high probability of pretending!

Cold sweat flowed from the corners of his forehead, and he observed Zhuo Wei's movements from a distance, and he didn't dare to do it easily......

A real master, when drunk, will be more difficult to deal with.

In the cloak, he was sweating profusely, and as long as he didn't make a move, he was sure that he would not be discovered. The cloak on his body is a realm-level magic weapon, which was handed down by his ancestors, although his own realm is not high, but for so many years, he has traveled north and south, relying on the courage that this cloak gave him.

And now, Kong Ruye has encountered a life problem, and he is thinking about whether to do something to Zhuo Yi......

If this person is really drunk, it will be fine.

But what if it's pretended......

I'm afraid that my life will be in danger.

The task ......

It was even more daunting than he had imagined.

He was asked to take a hair that was outstanding.

He didn't know exactly what his employer was going to do with his hair, but it sounded like a not-so-difficult task at the time.

Just break into the apartment while Zhuo Yi is at work and find a hair.

But now, because he couldn't tell whether Zhuo Yi was pretending to be drunk or not, Kong Ruye felt that he had a lot of psychological pressure.

After taking a deep breath for about a few dozen seconds, Sora Ruye decided to bypass Zhuo Yi and not go into direct contact, although the main owner is at home now, but if he goes directly to cut his hair, he is afraid that his life will be in danger......

Judging from Zhuo Wei's living habits, this person is an informal person, and maybe you can find clues to your hair in the bathroom.

However, when he came to the bathroom, he was stupid again.

He couldn't imagine that as a man's bathroom, it could be so organized, so neat that he couldn't find even a speck of dust.

Kuruye leaned down and touched the sink, but there was not even a hair in it...... It seems that usually when this Zhuo General Office takes a bath, he basically does not lose his hair. And even if there is, there is a habit of cleaning up.

Why......

Sora felt hurt.

Why is this man so strong with such a large amount of hair......

Even the bathroom is so tidy that it looks like there won't be any hair in the bedroom.

The jars of leather wine placed haphazardly outside are just Zhuo Wei's occasional indulgence.

To be cautious, he went to the bedroom to make sure that there was no hair, and finally targeted Zhuo Wei who was drunk in the living room again.

"So you have to do it yourself?" Kong Ruye swallowed his saliva, took out a small pair of scissors, and slowly climbed to the edge of the sofa.

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhuo Yi suddenly shouted loudly: "Do you know! Do you know...... It should be...... You're fat and I'm skinny......"

Damn it!

It's been discovered!

Empty as a wild retracted the scissors, sweating profusely, he was obviously wearing a cloak, and the other party even guessed that he was a fat man!

Sure enough, this guy is in disguise!

In a panic, Kong Ruye hurriedly fled towards the outside of the apartment, but at this time, Zhuo Yi turned over and held his feet.

Oh!

Kong Ruye, who just wanted to escape, screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, and his forehead made intimate contact with the coffee table in front of Zhuo Yi, making a loud bang.

This coffee table, or on the day of the opening of the war situation, was given by Dio Lei Zhenjun, the material is special, extremely hard, and it cannot be easily broken during the transformation period.

So, he fainted with blood on his head......