Somehow it has been raining in S City lately, although the surrounding high-rise buildings are still brightly lit as usual.

Wang Xuebin somehow couldn't lift anything,

As far as he is concerned, although he controls any underground channel in the three cities, he feels like a marionette, being encircled and besieged by the people under him, especially the damn Miao Jinqing.

He always felt that there were several invisible ropes above his body, lifting him.

He sat by the window, and the ground was already full of more than a dozen wine bottles, with all kinds of foreign wine, red wine, white wine, whether expensive or cheap, he only had one request.

Seek to get drunk.

He was indeed drunk, so drunk that he was unconscious, and when he woke up drunk, his mouth was dry, and he drank yogurt or honey water, or lukewarm water, and after his mind was completely clear, he still wanted the same thing.

Wine.

As long as it's wine.

Except for Zuo Wei, no one dared to enter his office again.

He looked out the window in distraction.

Raindrops were beating against the window in front of him, and below, he could clearly see that the waves were surging to take over the shore.

He held the wine bottle in his hand, directly to his mouth, raised his head and took a big sip, outside the window, the bright light suddenly flashed, and then, the roar suddenly sounded.

Ignoring the thunder and lightning outside the window, he raised the bottle again, only to find that there was not a drop of liquid.

Drunken, he leaned over and picked up another bottle, which was just as empty, and he picked up another, still so.

"Zuo Wei!" He shouted.

Outside the window, a roar followed.

"Zuo Wei!" He shouted again.

There was still no movement outside the door.

"! I ran to make a date with the little secretary again! Wang Xuebin scolded, he couldn't control his body at all, he just wanted to stand up, but he stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

He tried hard to get up, and for some reason, after trying several times, his body always fell uncontrollably.

"Grass!" Liu Moqing lay on the carpet, scolded in a muffled voice, and simply lay on it for a while.

He has been thinking that he has risked his life and done so much, but in the end, he is still doing things that have something to do with life.

At least now, being able to drink to death is a good ending.

He was facing the carpet, breathing weakly through his mouth and nose, thinking negatively in his head.

"If you don't look closely, you're really mixed up with this carpet." The abrupt voice made him think it was an auditory hallucination.

Wang Xuebin was still lying on the carpet, he had no desire to vomit, let alone sleep, he thought that the voice just now was just his auditory hallucination.

"People who claim to be able to drink all the time are nothing more than that." The voice sounded again, but it was very close to him this time.

"Zhao Yinan, do you think he is dead?" The voice sounded again, and his head was gently plucked, although it didn't hurt, but he was also very unhappy.

"There's no way you're going to wake him up." A girl rang out indifferently.

"Are you sure this is my boss?" The voice asked, confused.

"If you're not going to pick him up and let him suffocate here, the next boss, the first priority is to find a killer to kill you first."

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm the one who makes you feel so happy, it's really... Boss! Boss! Don't you dare die! The voice muttered and shouted as it rolled him over.

Breathing fresh air again, Wang Xuebin felt a lot more comfortable, he wanted to open his eyes, but he blamed him for drinking too much, he had no way to control his body at all, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

Fortunately, his hearing and consciousness remained awake.

"You say, what's wrong with my boss? I said why I've always heard of him, and I'm not sure if he's my boss, and I'm really disappointed to see him like this. The voice said in a muffled voice. That's right! You didn't let me call him, when he answered the phone, did he drink too much as he does now? ”

"Nope. He was very sober. ”

"That's great, when he woke up, I said to him, boss, I'm sorry, I drank too much at the time-"

"- He knows very well that you didn't drink too much, and the consequence of what you said is to return to KTV again and stay for ten years, and no one cares."

"Really?"

"Ahh He heard the voice seem to be confirmed, and continued to wail. "I knew it wouldn't work! You've really made me miserable! What do you want me to say, I'm his king, I'm a! I... I... I'm pretty much dead! ”

Wang Xuebin immediately knew that the person who had just straightened him was none other than Shi Dade, the young man recommended to him by the boss.

But how did the young man find him? Also, who is that woman? Why is the sound so familiar?

His head was muddy, and he wanted to open his eyes, but the only thing he could use was his two ears, and the other functions of his body had long been captured by alcohol.

"Did you ask me to come here just to turn him over?" Shi Dade's voice said uncertainly.

"Yes."

"That's it?"

"That's all."

"That's... Do you want to put a coat on him or something? That's it... It's a bit out of place, right? Shi Dade asked suspiciously.

"That's it, let's go." The female voice does not contain any emotion.

Wang Xuebin didn't know how long it took, he seemed to regain control of his body, he immediately opened his eyes, crawled up, he rushed out of the office with quick movements, immediately looked left and right, glanced at it and rushed to the elevator.

He looked at one of the four elevators that was running downward, and his floor was the top thirty floors, and at this time, the elevator had reached the twenty floors.

There's still time! He didn't choose to take the elevator, the elevator on the ten floors was probably less than forty seconds!

He turned and pushed open the staircase fire door, and he went down about three floors before the fire door sounded.

He was very fast, he almost took two or three steps down a floor, he held on to the railing with one hand, his eyes were fixed on the steps, and when he turned the corner, he would hold the corner with his hand, and drive his body around the corner, flying down to the next floor.

Twenty...

Fifteen...

Ten...

Five...

One!!!

Wang Xuebin's legs were already a little weak, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the door and opened it, and rushed out, he glanced at the elevator opposite, the elevator had already presented the number one, and the elevator doors were closed.

He turned around and ran down the hall.

He stepped out of the security door, and at a glance he saw two figures at the door of the hall.

"Wait!" He shouted.

A figure stopped outside the door, and he saw the other party's face, it was a young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a delicate face, and he was about to say something, but he was pulled by the woman next to him and dragged him into the car that was already waiting.

He was just about to run, but his legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees.

He paused, took a deep breath, he didn't dare to lift his legs, he could only walk forward slightly against the ground, he walked to the door, the vehicle had long since disappeared, the rainstorm outside the door had also weakened, the drizzle was dripping, and the smell of earth rushed to his face, with a little fragrance.

By this time, most of his drunkenness had disappeared.

He stood stunned for a while, and just wanted to turn around, his legs could no longer bear it, and he stumbled and sat on the ground.

He sat at the doorway of the building, looking up into the distance, the lights on the side of the road emitted white light, and occasionally a car whizzed by, splashing the water on the road, and the light rain could not stop for some time.

He looked at the high places outside the hall, still dripping with rain, and his mood had never calmed down as much as he did now.

His brain didn't think about anything like it did at this time.

After a moment, he burst out laughing.

The life he had thought about before, life and death, these various philosophical questions of life, he suddenly thought about a lot.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat!" He unconsciously read this poem.

His heart once again swelled with heroism and self-confidence.

Bao Zheng is just the leader of the deep-sea organization, and his other identity is just a void person. Isn't my organization going to deal with people like him! The difference is that I infiltrated such an organization precisely to find traces of the Void Man, and now, I have to work hard at all! The Void Man is right in front of you! All I need to do is sit still and wait for the next command!

Wang Xuebin looked at the light not far away, as if that light was the light that illuminated his heart, the lighthouse that guided him, and the unwavering belief in his heart.

He stood for a moment, then turned around, his legs still trembling slightly, and he had never exerted his strength as desperately since he had been discharged from the army.

It seems that I will have to continue to exercise in the future, well, I will have to quit drinking.

Wang Xuebin thought silently, he held his left leg, which was trembling the most, and limped towards the elevator.

He pressed the elevator, leaned into the elevator, and closed his eyes slightly.

Now, he still has a question that keeps haunting him.

Miao Jinqing.

The name, somehow, made him feel like a ghost, silent, but it was there, and it was always around him.

He thought silently.

This earthling, who looks like a ghost, no matter what way he comes from, even if he is a person who is entrusted, he must find a way to get rid of him.

If you don't get rid of him, he will still exist like a marionette in the future.

The elevator door opened again, and he entered his office, and he couldn't help but frown.

There was a smell of alcohol all over the office, and this smell made it a little difficult for him to accept the sober one, and he silently withdrew.

It seems that it is better to drink less in the future.

He looked around for a moment, and finally sat down in Yingying's place.

Tomorrow, I must talk to Zuo Wei about security.

Wang Xuebin was lying on the leather chair, his legs casually crossed on the desk, and he fell into a deep dream.

A dreamless night.