Late at 12 a.m., on the balcony on the top floor of the harem.

Yang Song carried a few bottles of beer alone and sat in front of the railing in a gloomy figure.

The downstairs is brightly lit, and the upstairs is drunk alone.

"Gooooooo

Yang Song raised his head and drank the beer in his hand directly.

"Crunch...... Bang Dang!! ”

Empty bottles were tossed aside, and then bent down to pick up a new one from the ground, at this time Jansson didn't need any appetizers at all, and drank one sip after another, repeating the thing.

The cold wind kept blowing on Yang Song's face, and the thin figure looked so bleak and desolate at this moment.

"Woo woo woo ......" Yang Song covered his face and sobbed quietly, his body kept shaking, at this moment he had a lot of things in his heart to tell us, but he couldn't speak, and the pent-up emotions could only be released by drinking and crying.

"Why are you drinking here??"

Carrying a few bottles of beer and some snacks, I staggered over to Yang Song's side, kicked Yang Song and asked.

Yang Song was startled by me, wiped the tears from his face, and then looked straight at him without speaking.

"Look at JB, you can't borrow wine to kill my sorrows??" I subconsciously wrapped my coat, then sat next to Yang Song, and said with a smile: "It's getting colder and colder......

Jansson looked at me and still didn't speak.

"Don't have anything to tell me??" I took out a bottle of beer and looked at Jansson and asked.

Yang Song shook his head, then raised the beer in his hand, and drank a third of it directly with his head up.

"Bang!!"

I pulled away my beer and took a sip with a sullen gulp.

In this way, Yang Song and I didn't speak, and kept drinking wine, and after a while, there were more than ten wine bottles piled up around the two of us.

"What's going on with the fingers of the north and south??" Yang Song asked with red eyes and drunken eyes.

"Someone chopped ......it off," I replied after a moment's pause.

"Who??" Yang Song asked directly.

"Do you know Iron Mask??"

Yang Song shook his head.

I put down the bottle in my hand, handed Yang Song a cigarette, and then lit another one for myself.

"Whew!!"

I gently spit out a smoke ring, and then told Yang Song everything about the few of us who were born in sZ City, including the death of Little Pig and Mingda, and the story of Brother Long and Iron Mask, and I didn't hide anything from saying anything.

More than an hour passed in a flash, and Jansson listened quietly to my story while drinking......

"That is, whether Qian Rou is kidnapped or not, you have to start a war with Zhao San, right??" After I finished speaking, Yang Song looked at me and asked in a low voice.

"Mmmm, Zhao San is our stepping stone, no matter what, I have to pass this level!!" I nodded.

"It's just a matter of time??"

"Yes!! If Qian Rou is okay, then we don't have to be in such a hurry to start a war with Zhao San, and it would be good to give Wei Yiwen and them a little time to prepare......"

"Can't you go to war without going to war??" Yang Song looked at me with a serious expression and asked.

"Can I, Zhao San? ? He has done it to you now, the next one may be Liu Rui or Meng Liang, instead of being passively digested by Zhao San one by one, we should have a whole game with them, I don't want to see our people hurt anymore, it's really ......"

"Then Brother Long gave you the right titles?? Are you sure they have the ability to knock Zhao San down?? ”

"Not sure......" I shook my head, then continued, "We don't have a choice right now, we can only pin our hopes on them!" ”

"This doesn't look like you!!" Yang Song said with a smile.

"I'm also forced to be helpless, ruined the boat, if I want to avenge the little pig and Mingda, then Zhao San is the cut I have to pass now, if we can't stand up in H City, how can we talk about revenge??"

Yang Song was silent for a while after listening to my words, then looked at me thoughtfully and asked, "How much time can the iron mask give??" ”

"Five years!!" I stretched out my palm, then smiled and said, "Maybe less......"

"What are you two studying here in the middle of the night??"

At this time, Liu Rui, Meng Liang, Lao Che, and the four people from the north and south also came over.

"What do you say?? Why didn't JB call us when we were drinking?? Isn't it separatism?? Bribing leaves isn't it?? Liu Rui asked Yang Song with bared teeth.

"No, I'm just aggrieved, I came out to drink some wine by myself, the leaves are later......" Yang Song looked at Liu Rui and explained.

"Grass!! It's so boring to drink by yourself, drink it together!! If you don't have any pleasure in your heart, tell your brothers, I'll help you detoxify ......" Liu Rui sat down next to Yang Song and reached out and took out a bottle of beer.

"That's right, Brother Song, if you have anything uncomfortable in your heart, don't hold it yourself, just talk to me......" Nanbei also sat down next to Yang Song and said with a big grin.

Yang Song looked at Liu Rui and Nanbei beside him, bit his lip and didn't speak.

"Cry if you want to, don't hold back!!" Meng Liang stretched his waist and said casually.

"It's all your own people, and no one laughs at you when you cry......" I patted Yang Song on the shoulder and added.

Jansson looked at us, and then burst into tears.

A few of us drank and no one paid attention to him, and we knew that Yang Song needed to vent now, and it was very thorough.

Meng Liang and the old car also found a place to sit down casually, and began to drink with us.

A few of us sat on the balcony chatting and drinking wine, and it was really nice to talk from the bottom of our hearts, which made people feel very comfortable and reassuring.

"Yuanyuan, when are they coming back??"

I drank so much that I didn't dare to sit on the railing, so I just lay on the balcony casually.

"They'll be back tomorrow......" Liu Rui lay beside me, one eye open, one eye closed, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Then we all got together......"

"Whew!!"

At this time, Nanbei had already drunk too much and fell asleep directly on the ground, Meng Liang's state was similar to Nanbei, and he was also in a daze and half-asleep.

"It's almost time, let's go back......" I looked at my phone, it was almost four o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was dawn after his mother had a drink.

"Okay!!" Liu Rui stood up slowly, walked to Nanbei's side, kicked Nanbei and shouted, "Don't sleep, go home!" ”

"Don't touch me, I can still drink ......" Nanbei snorted in a daze.

"Still drink your uncle!!" Liu Rui stepped forward and picked up the north and south, and then swayed towards the staircase.

Several of us also supported each other and slowly followed Liu Rui downstairs.