"You're fallen" A strange brain wave swirled in Leon's mind, making him already drowsy after getting drunk, even more viscous and sluggish, but Leon didn't open his eyes, he smelled a familiar smell from the cold but concerned tone, it was Cheetah Xiaoyou.

"It is a man's vocation to drink, and in order to be friends or friends," Leon replied, and then uttered the words that all men would say to women:

"This, you don't understand"

"Oh, maybe I really don't understand" Xiao You seemed to ponder for a moment, and finally replied helplessly, but another voice interjected:

"We don't understand, you should sober up and make it clear" is Hualien.

Leon opened his eyes violently, and most of the wine was sober, and then he saw a bizarre scene.

He slept directly under the open-air bar temporarily arranged at the ball, wine bottles of various heights were piled up all around, as if his blood was boiling with the enthusiasm of alcohol, his expensive dress and close-fitting underwear were thrown aside indiscriminately, and the two large flower tattoos on his abdomen were covered by a slender and strong arm at the moment, it was Zhang Yaxuan.

Leon's head is still pillowing Cheetah Xiaoyou's belly, it seems to be very accustomed to Leon as a pillow, and Leon's arm has become Zhang Yaxuan's pillow, at this moment, the man who is also naked is still asleep, obviously he does not have such excellent alcohol antibodies in his body, and excessive high spirits are not something that everyone can easily bear.

In front of this "surging feeling" picture, there are Hualien and Medusa, Daigo and Tuotuo, Fat Man and Oolong, Locke Dorjee and Xiu Mass, and even a black forehead.

The scene was awkward.

The small cells in Leon's body were rapidly activated, and his mind was instantly clear.

"It's all quiet, get him to the guest room" Leon whispered, gently pinched Zhang Yaxuan's arm around him, Figama helped him up with a very eye-catching look, but there was a trace of obscenity on his face, Leon couldn't help but laugh and scolded in a low voice:

"Get out!"

Hualien looked at Leon and said with a faint look in her eyes:

"You'd better pray that this picture doesn't make it to Edison's web"

Leon's eyes lit up when he heard this,

"Maybe it's a good idea"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what he meant, but Leon laughed with a sly smile.

The next day was an absolutely hectic day, with all sorts of strange garbage around the film box, everything from wine bottles to vomit, masks to panties, and the already exhausted servants were tired again. It's really hard to have a prom.

But none of this had anything to do with Leon, and he faced a different test.

As soon as it was dawn, Leon was urgently summoned and quickly rushed to the volcano castle with Mullen, and then met Marshal Tuolan, who couldn't even eat breakfast, in the dining room. And Lyon also saw for the first time the true origin of the so-called "volcanic tolan".

The old lady was angry, her face was as gloomy as the sky today, as if to commemorate the more than two hundred people who died, Shangcheng deliberately released a rare cloudy sky today, and Volcano Tulan's mood was as heavy as the cloudy sky,

"What have you done!" The roar tore through the silence in the cafeteria, making Leon's heart tighten for no reason, this is the coercion of the so-called superior, it has nothing to do with combat power, it has nothing to do with size, this majesty is the experience of breaking through the encirclement countless times, dying on the bloody battlefield, and it is also the determination after always facing sinister colleagues and knowing all kinds of despicable tricks.

Leon raised his eyebrows, he restrained his urge to rub his nose, and said with a face full of grievances:

"It's just an unintentional move, but I think the effect should be good, Zhang Yaxuan and Luo Fei's relationship was originally weak and pitiful, and now there is more pressure from the surrounding public opinion, I'm afraid it's not just their own concerns, Darius and the Asian side will also react......"

Marshal Tuolan listened to Leon's words, and his facial expression became strange, and Leon could even see the corners of her eyes twitching slightly,

"Are you trying to perfunctory me, or do you want to tell me that you cockroaches didn't do the Left Ear family's case?" Marshal Tuolan's thin lips pursed and looked even more mean, or maybe she was also a mean old lady.

"The Left Ear Family?" Leon looked surprised, "You mean the wanted warrant that interrupted the dance last night?"

Tuolan couldn't help but squint her eyes when she saw Leon's performance, she looked at Marlen, only to see the butler shake his head slightly, Marshal Tuolan suddenly calmed down,

"More than 200 people of the Left Ear family died in less than an hour, and the assassination methods were different, but there was no trace of mercenaries, and the people in the Left Ear Ancestral House were blown to ashes" She said calmly, staring at Leon's eyes again, "You said it has nothing to do with your group of freaks?"

Leon pinched his performance, and he had simulated this kind of questioning in his mind countless times, and at this moment he suddenly laughed:

"Old lady, I think you overestimate me too much" He turned back and pointed at Ma Lun, "Manager Ma Lun has always been on the scene, I was busy messing with Luo Fei and Zhang Yaxuan last night, and even found an opportunity to 'hook up' with that young marshal in order to realize your plan, I'm afraid I don't have time to kill any left ears, what's more, why should I kill them?"

"Your mission, the mission you first sneaked into the upper city, isn't this the kind of thing you did?" Tuolan's tone softened, but she still had doubts in her heart, and Leon was determined to get rid of this matter, and he had more important things to do later, so he couldn't lose his status as a young marshal. He believed that with Tolan's mentality and skill, he would never really care about the dead nobleman, even if the death toll was chilling. What Tuolan really cares about is Leon's energy, a puppet that is so powerful that it can destroy the entire family in an instant, which is difficult for Tuolan to bear.

Leon must be capable, but it must not be beyond her control, once this critical point is broken, the first person to get rid of Leon is probably Marshal Tuolan.

Seeing Tuolan calm down, Leon's smile turned into a sneer,

"We're not killers, we're thieves, do you know what thieves are?" he turned around and sat down in the soft chair, his shiny leather boots on the table.

"Our purpose is Edison, there is the technical information I want, and I have been going to the lower city these days to find out their basic information" Leon continued as he looked into Tolan's eyes:

"If you doubt our purpose, then our cooperation ends here"

There was a dead silence in the huge restaurant, the corners of Marshal Tuolan's eyes twitched slightly, she was also looking at Leon's eyes, there was confidence, disdain, sarcasm in that guy's eyes, but there was no weakness, and after five minutes, Tuolan took a deep breath,

"You stinky boy, you dare to threaten me," she said through gritted teeth, and then stopped looking at him,

"The cooperation must continue, but you are responsible for investigating the bloody case of the Left Ear family, which is also your necessary task as a fake young marshal, the old things in the family have already complained about your behavior, and there is no praise for your ** ball, Pudding is too deeply influenced by you, you can no longer take him around, after your mission is completed, I will leave a healthy young marshal for the Tuolan family"

When Leon heard this, he knew in his heart that this is why the little devil did not appear last night, I am afraid that Mullen did not complain in front of Marshal Tulan, telling how his debauchery affected Pudding, but if this kind grandmother knew the true colors of her precious grandson, she would vomit a few liters of blood.

Marshal Tuolan did not wait for Leon's reply, turned and walked towards the door, and continued without looking back:

"Give me a report in three days," she said, holding her hand on the doorknob, "and, take your feet off my table!"

Leon looked at Marshal Tuolan's back playfully, and a smug look swept over his eyes.

A few hours later, Leon was already sitting in the minister's office at the headquarters of the Guards, his leather boots still on the table in front of him, wearing another visual feast of contradictions and humanity, which he felt was more intimidating than the young marshal's uniform.

In front of him stood the gloomy Commander-in-Chief of the Guards, Peter Penn. The commander, who was nearly sixty years old, had tried his best to forbear this young and disgusting young marshal of the Tuolan family, and he even had to pinch his palms with his nails so as not to make any inappropriate moves, but seeing the little guy arrogantly sitting behind his desk and putting his legs on his beloved leather tabletop, his voice was involuntarily full of sourness,

"All the clues at present completely point to the low-level civilians in the Xilu District, I have already signed the arrest warrant half an hour ago, Young Marshal K, are you here to distribute condolences to the guards?"

Peter Peng was very proud of his witty words, he had already listened to the report of the "Left Ear Bloody Case" last night, and the warnings and wanted notices that filled the sky of the upper city were also personally instructed by him, Peter Peng couldn't think of any use for the old lady Tuolan to send this little boy to him, this time their faction obviously had the upper hand, and the Volcano Tuolan family wanted to steal the credit.

"That's all the clues?" Leon held up the memory in his hand, and he looked at it roughly, it was a patchwork of unconvincing nonsense, "Fuck you bullshit clues!" He slammed the green-glowing glass against the wall, the memory making a crunch, and the shards fell to the ground. The people in the room were stunned, as a nobleman, this young marshal K was obviously too uncity and too arrogant.

"I'd like to see who you're going to capture!" Leon said viciously, not caring about Commander Peterpen's face.

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ps:Men's friendship is that if you're not careful.。。。