Ke Heng and his colleague Bai Zhang went to the clubhouse together. He was accompanied by a group of SAR government officials headed by Zhang Rong.

In the huge private room, a group of people sat around the sofa, each holding their female companion.

At this time, Zhang Rong said: "Lord Bai, Master Ke, today's long night is very boring. Why don't we have something interesting? ”

Bai Zhang became interested, "Master Zhang, how can you say this." ”

Two rows of small bottles of liquor rose from the center of the large coffee table.

Bai Zhang was a little surprised: "Lao Zhang, don't mess around, we are not young, and we drank it all in one night." ”

Zhang Rong laughed when he heard it: "My lord, I misunderstood, it's not our brother who drinks!" I mean let the ladies drink it and see who is good. ”

With that, he motioned for the female companion next to him to come to the table.

Bai Zhang's interest was stimulated again: "Lao Zhang, come to this one?" I'll say ugly things ahead, don't scold your mother if you lose for a while. ”

After that, he also motioned for his female companion to come to the table.

"Lord Bai, it's not me bragging, my Yaxuan has practiced. Tonight, I'm going to win all my money. I don't know if it's because of the strength of the wine or what, Zhang Rong spoke a little Meng Lang, "I'll press 50,000 first!" The two adults are casual. ”。

Zhang Rong waved his forearm at the coffee table, and Yaxuan showed the figure of 50,000 on the side.

"Me and Master Zhang, 20,000."

"I'm with fifteen thousand."

A group of city government officials confidently followed. In a few moments, the numbers on the coffee table were stacked into six digits.

Looking at the numbers on the coffee table, Ke Heng secretly sighed that a simple activity would cost more than his salary for most of the year.

"How much does Master Ke press?" Zhang Rong asked.

Cohen did not answer.

Seeing this, Bai Zhang said: "Master Ke has just taken office, and he is not familiar with us yet, so let's play today." ”

After that, Bai Zhang's forearm waved: "I'll eat them all!" ”

The numbers on both sides of the display become the same.

"Ho ho ho, Lord Bai is so confident."

"Lord Bai, you're arrogant."

A group of officials said one after another.

The gambling money is ready, the two "players" Yaxuan on Zhang Rong's side, Simo on Bai Zhang's side, and the other female companions present are as bright as jade, and the two ducks are sitting on both sides of the coffee table, with two rows of small bottles of spirits in the middle.

"Let's get started." Zhang Rong saw the posture open and presided.

The players on both sides began to drink, one cup and one by one.

Ke Heng found that Bai Zhang's female companion Simo was obviously drinking faster, not so much drinking as pouring wine, as soon as he raised his head, he cooed three times, and a bottle of wine was gone.

And Zhang Rong's Yaxuan was not slow to drink at the beginning when she closed her eyes and raised her head, but the speed behind her had obviously slowed down.

Sure enough, when the two parties drank sixteen bottles, Yaxuan's face was so red that she obviously couldn't drink it anymore.

Zhang Rong's face was a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and slapped Yaxuan, and scolded angrily.

"What's the going on with you? Why not give force? Keep drinking! ”

After Yaxuan was beaten and scolded, she was a little frightened, and immediately raised her head and drank the wine in her hand.

But it's okay not to drink it, and when you drink it, it's the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Yaxuan immediately rolled her eyes and collapsed backwards. The lower body is still on the coffee table, and the upper body is already lying on its back on the ground. His face is pale, and his limbs are soft, like a white ramen clay hanging on a coffee table.

Zhang Rong was even more angry, stood up and hit the unconscious Yaxuan twice. "What's the use of the thing that doesn't fight for you."

The staff who rushed to hear the news hurriedly dragged Yaxuan away.

Seeing this, Bai Zhang waved his forearm, and the number on the coffee table cleared. "Lao Zhang, what did I say? Don't scold your mother if you lose. It's not that there won't be a chance next time. ”

Zhang Rong was still indignant just now, and immediately greeted him with a smile when he turned his face.

"Lord Bai is right, it's a gaffe."

Ke Heng didn't care about the funny scene in front of him, but he was interested in Simo, the female companion of Bai Zhang on the table, not because of her beauty, but because he also drank more than a dozen bottles of white wine with Yaxuan, Yaxuan fainted and Simo's face was not red or red.

Look at Yaxuan's belly again, swollen like a ball. The amount of drink was obviously there, but the effect did not play in Simo. Could it be that the wine of the two is different?

Ke Heng picked up Yaxuan's row of wine and tasted it himself.

"Poof!"

As soon as the wine was poured into his mouth, Cohen felt like his tongue had fallen out. I couldn't suppress the hot feeling.

Zhang Rong saw it and hurriedly said, "Master Ke, I can't help it, can you drink this wine?" "A big glass of milk came out of the coffee table." Adult, I feel like drinking some milk. ”

Cohen took a few sips of milk and asked after a long time of effort.

"Is this wine drunk by men? So spicy. ”

Zhang Rong smiled and said, "Of course not, my lord." ”

With that, the room was filled with joyful laughter.

"Hahaha"

I don't know if it was because of the strength of the wine or what, Cohen looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes out of focus, his brain clouded. In the bathroom, Cohen asked Bai Zhang, who was washing his hands together.

"Bai Shi, your female companion, why did you drink so strong wine and nothing?"

"Ke Yan doesn't know anything, my female companion also drank with others last month, drank all the stomach and scrapped it, and went to the hospital to cut the stomach and replace it with a fake one." Bai Zhang said lightly.

Cohen was speechless.

So doesn't the official surnamed Zhang know about this matter? Ke Heng believed that the officials surnamed Zhang knew.

This Xinhai City, which was originally known as the pioneer of the New Deal and the world's lighthouse, is more cannibalistic than other places in the Ming Dynasty.

Bai Zhang looked at Ke Heng and laughed, and Ke Heng also looked at Bai Zhang and laughed.

From then on, Cohen fell in love with this temple even more, and Cohen never knew which part of the woman in this temple was man-made. Cohen calls this process discovery.

Through advanced communication on stage, Cohen gradually explored each female in detail and discovered some unknown knowledge. It was this pleasure of gradual decryption that made Cohen want to stop.

It is a person who is not a person, tall and low, slender and fat, pure and soup-free, non-native of his own race, lacking arms and legs, and having many long parts.

These elements that are not in front of Cohen are like building blocks, which can be mixed and matched at will. It is possible to create countless kinds of "castles" that belong to men.

Cohen feels that he has found the meaning of life, and he comes here to explore and discover almost every night after work, and he brings his imagination and creativity that cannot be used in his work to the extreme.

But the good times didn't last long.

Cohen's dream came to an abrupt and uneventful end on an ordinary and unusual day.

"yes, yes, I know it's slow. …… I want the result, and in the end I can't detect it. …… Okay, that's it, I still have something to do, let's talk about it when I go to work tomorrow. ”

Cohen hung up the phone with some anxiety.

In front of him is the Hui House, and the doorman at the door has long known Ke Heng and helped him open the door.

As usual, Cohen took the list in the store and thought carefully for a long time, and finally decided on his own outfit for today.

After eating a little dessert and drinking a little red wine, he got up and entered the room reserved for himself.

Push the door and look, as usual.

The workpiece selected by yourself has been fixed on the machine by the staff of the institute.

Of course, this is all a unique statement of Jinyiwei, and Ke Heng's exploration and discovery in the Hui Institute also follows this statement.

Cohen stood in the doorway, looking from afar, already rubbing his hands and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The workpiece provided this time is a white workpiece, and the whole shape is perfect. I don't know if it's because of the light or the shyness of the workpiece, the workpiece is red.

From a distance, the slender pear-shaped body of Peugeot was fixed to the machine tool at four points, and his eyes were blindfolded.

The light of the room, which is not bright, hits the workpiece stingily, which sets off the curves of the workpiece, which twists and turns on the machine due to the way it is fixed. Madness fuels the mechanic's professional instinct.

When?!

Cohen frantically tugged at his coat.

But at this time, Cohen, who was in a hurry, unexpectedly calmed down, and his pants were half pulled down and he looked at the workpiece sluggishly.

Why?

Because Cohen found that the tools he used to machine the workpiece did not achieve the required hardness as usual.

Confused, Cohen kicked his tool pullers away, bowed his head and adjusted his tools with his hands.

Cohen has been exploring for so long, and this has never been the case. I'm only in my early forties, and there is a problem with the tools?

The fixed workpiece was still hearing a rushing sound just now, and now I don't know why the operator has come to a standstill. Then he made a beep.

"Oh~"

Cohen's attention was drawn to the workpiece again, and he jerked his head up to look at the writhing workpiece in front of him.

Once again, there was a raw reaction.

"Wow!"

Cohen vomited, and all the dessert and red wine he had just eaten were spat on the floor.

That night was a nightmare for himself, and Cohen no longer wanted to think back to what should have been an uneventful night.

Ke Heng only remembered that after he vomited, he was sent home, and the owner of the Hui apologized to Ke Heng for a while, if he was not allowed to kowtow now, the owner of the Hui almost made Ke Heng kneel on the ground to pound garlic.

But these Cohens can't remember clearly, because from that day on, Cohen can no longer look directly at women, especially women with kueh bodies, no matter how beautiful this woman is.

Even if he gave Cohen a Sishitoguang in front of him, Cohen wouldn't feel it.

No, Cohen will spit out.

Why is that? Cohen himself didn't know.

Having lost his most important pastime, Cohen grew depressed and depressed. No matter how Cohen tried, the result of facing Cohen has not changed, it is from the bottom of his heart of resistance and disgust. Repeated attempts only disgusted Cohen even more.

Cohen felt like a hydrophobic patient. Even if I know in my heart that human beings can't do without this vital thing, it is a conflict from the inside out.

Gradually, Cohen fell ill. The commander of the guard, Tongzhi Wang Ren, was anxious at this time, because the guard was already five committee members, and now two were in the hospital at the same time, and the guard was afraid that he would lose his job.

Bai Zhang was also anxious, and his brother, who usually played with him at night, also went to the hospital, and he could only play alone. But Cohen was no longer in a hurry, and Cohen fell into despair.

A despair that is both physically and psychologically depleted.

Cohen lies in a hospital bed at the executive hospital every day, looking up at the snow-white ceiling and looking out of the window next to him at the tall buildings.

Cohen didn't want to live anymore.

But until one day, Cohen found his long-lost feeling.