Chapter 3: Bloody Battle Chapter 312 Drunken Auditory Hallucinations

In this way, Wu Zhijiang and Wolf Head toasted three glasses in a row, and Wu Zhijiang could be considered to give up, and it could be seen that Wu Zhijiang needed a little alcohol stimulation to anesthetize himself, so that his originally depressed mood could be relaxed.

In addition, he was not drunk, so no one persuaded him, let him play, and the old gun did not move after a few drinks. They didn't try to persuade him. This guy has always been a drinker, and today is definitely an exception.

The poor battalion commander was drenched by bombers, tanks, and Wu Zhijiang, and under the constant toasts of several people, he soon collapsed half-lying there.

said that he had to rest, and drank slowly, seeing that several other people like him were not good at forcing it again, after all, in that case, there was some suspicion of deliberately getting drunk, and several people were also happy, and they didn't have that kind of thought, so they let him rest for a while.

After a few cups of toasting with the old gun, the squad, the wrench and others, Wu Zhijiang couldn't keep up with the rhythm, his eyes were half-squinted, his face was already flushed with alcohol, and his stomach was also a little swollen, he slightly loosened the belt twice, held it for a while, and still couldn't help it.

"Captain, I'...... Go to the toilet. ”

"Oh, Night Star, you can't win by drinking, you want to run, but you can't, you can use all the urine!"

"Go to your place, I'm calling it release energy, come back when it's over, and keep up the good work!" After finishing speaking, he ignored the few people who were daxiao there, pulled out the stool and ran in the direction of the toilet, and it seemed that he was not holding it lightly.

Looking at Wu Zhijiang's anxious appearance, the wolf head, the stupid leopard, the bomber and the knife were also there to point at him and laugh, and even the old gun, who had long stopped drinking, laughed secretly, which added a bit of color to the already noisy bar. So that the neighbors next to him couldn't help but turn their heads to look at a few people.

Wu Zhijiang, who was walking around a series of tables and chairs, just ran outside the toilet. I heard a scream coming from a private room not far away, but the sound had just come out. It broke all at once, and it felt very abnormal, as if someone had suddenly cut it off.

He looked around and didn't find anything special, so he shook his head carelessly, thinking that it was an auditory hallucination that he had after drinking, and Wu Zhijiang was also a little unable to hold back at this time, so he didn't care.

I was about to go into the toilet to release my energy, not wanting the screams to sound again, and this time for longer than I started. There was also a burst of yelling and the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over.

This time the sound was particularly obvious, which couldn't help but arouse Wu Zhijiang's doubts and attention, and the direction from which the screams came from was in a certain private room inside.

And what made him feel most strange was that the voice was obviously a girl, which made him stop the body that was about to enter, take two steps back, open his slightly squinted eyes, and look in the direction of the sound of the passage with drunken eyes, which was an aisle leading to the bar, at the end of the aisle.

Except for the sight of two tall men in military uniforms standing outside the door of a private room. With a cigarette in his hand, he was very grateful to be there, and there was nothing.

This made Wu Zhijiang a little puzzled, but take a closer look at his hanging-up appearance and loose standing posture. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a soldier, but like a bodyguard standing at the door.

Seeing Wu Zhijiang looking over, one of them forgot to come over fiercely with a cigarette in his mouth. The hand pointed outward, obviously telling Wu Zhijiang to go away.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Wu Zhijiang didn't want to cause trouble. In addition, Wu Zhijiang saw that there was no movement inside, although he was a little suspicious. But it's uncertain if the sound came from the box at the end.

Thinking that this was a military camp, no one dared to make trouble here, so he didn't care, and he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, and he didn't care about the arrogance of the other party, so he turned around and walked into the toilet quickly.

Soon, Wu Zhijiang walked out with a relaxed face after solving the problem inside, I don't know if he was drunk and hallucinated, or what.

Wu Zhijiang heard a faint cry again, and the sound sounded a little like the private room where someone was waiting at the end, but Wu Zhijiang himself was not sure.

Shaking his drunken head, he turned around and prepared to go back to the wolf's head, when he had just taken a step when another scream and scolding came from inside.

Wu Zhijiang was sure that it was not his hallucination this time, he looked back at the two people who were glaring at him viciously, ignored the warning gesture of the other party, and turned around and walked towards the room.

The two soldiers who looked like bodyguards standing at the door saw him walking over, and immediately greeted him, stretched out his hand to stop Wu Zhijiang, and one of them shouted loudly after smoking, boy, go away, this is not the place where you should come, don't be nosy, otherwise you will look good.

Wu Zhijiang looked at each other and smiled, oh, let me look good, what a good opinion is that, is it like this, or is it like this, as he spoke, his two hands flew in the air.

drew a pattern in front of the other party's eyes, so that the two of them didn't understand him for a while, and when they saw the two of them stunned, the corners of Wu Zhijiang's mouth were crooked and he almost laughed.

He took advantage of the other party's stunned moment to bury his head, quickly passed between the two, and before the other party could react to an acceleration, he came to the door, and at this time he did not hesitate to reach out and open the door.

When he opened the door, Wu Zhijiang saw that it was not originally properly placed, but a somewhat reasonable and unexpected scene, the room was very large, and there was a dining table in the middle, and there were some Haode dishes on it.

However, there was a set of sofas in the direction of the door, and a female soldier with a young face was already a little messy, sitting crookedly on the sofa and crying, with a red palm print on her face, which was probably beaten.

There were also a large pile of cushions, stools, and cutlery in front of her, and the female soldier was crying and looking at the other side with some horror.

In front of the female soldiers, there was a male officer standing with his back to Wu Zhijiang, who was one meter eight or nine tall, almost the same as Wu Zhijiang, and even taller.

The other party probably also heard the sound of the door opening, but he didn't look back, but scolded loudly in a domineering tone, Damn, didn't Lao Tzu tell you not to disturb me.

Get out, I want to die, get out immediately, close the door, obviously the other party thought that it was two bodyguard-like soldiers outside the door who came in, but the other party's unscrupulous arrogance was obviously not the first time, otherwise no one would have come in and didn't even turn their heads, so they yelled and scolded loudly, which made Wu Zhijiang not only frown.

And the pile of things happened to be between the two, and Wu Zhijiang knew at a glance that most of them were thrown out by the crying girl when she resisted the other party.

At this time, the two bodyguard-looking soldiers in the back also ran behind Wu Zhijiang, and whispered in the back, boy, fucking nosy, let me out, and was about to reach out and pull it out.

However, Wu Zhijiang had already noticed that the other party was coming, and before the other party arrived, Wu Zhijiang strode into the room, and responded to the officer inside with his back as he walked.

, I won't, I'll just come in and see what's going on, I need help, I can still help, if it's rolling, I'll have to teach me.

The officer with his back to Wu Zhijiang obviously heard that the voice was wrong, and turned to look at Wu Zhijiang.

Wu Zhijiang also saw that the other party was a major at this time, and the rank on his body was clearly and very clear, but the other party's shirt had been untied, and it was wrinkled on it, and it seemed that he had been pulled just now.

However, the other party looks relatively young, and his face is quite good, but he feels a little weak, his face is a little pale, and he is only in his twenties, and he doesn't know how to mix to the level of major, and the whole person seems to lack a masculine temperament unique to a soldier.

The man was obviously a little surprised by the situation behind, but he was too focused on the female soldiers sitting there, and he didn't even know when Wu Zhijiang would enter the house.

At this time, when he heard Wu Zhijiang speak, he also had an unexpected anger and panic, and his eyes were a little evil, but when he turned his head, he saw that Wu Zhijiang was alone, still a soldier.

And behind him, he kept the two bodyguards outside to catch up, so he didn't care too much, his face was a little cold, he just looked at each other coldly, and didn't say much, waiting for the two bodyguards in the back to clean up each other.

The female soldier found that someone had come in, her face was happy, and she immediately glanced at Wu Zhijiang for help, then stood up and ran towards Wu Zhijiang.

And the two bodyguards who were chasing after Wu Zhijiang also chased after him angrily, and one of them also roared and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Zhijiang's head.

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