perfect arc

Chapter 199 Chapter 190 Nine: A piece of garbage from the waste recycling plant

Thinking of the game in the Spanish Copa del Rey, the team’s old hatred of losing to Atletico Madrid is vivid, and now it has added a new hatred. If you insist on finding the difference between the two things, you can only say that this time it was the The incident that Sadugil personally provoked was obviously a private matter between him and Kabinet.

If a private matter is put on the table, it will always be a bit unattractive. Sadugil's Internet supporters not only belittled Kabinet too much, but also presented the word "garbage" to Kabinet. It has been able to explain this truth.

Even the relentless counterattack of the Kabi Civil War Battalion, which was late to support, seems to be unable to save the fact that everyone knows, because shortly after Kabi Ne learned the whole story, his cell phone rang.

It was not Mr. Haas who called, but Wedson, who came to Granada to celebrate Cabinet's birthday. This Scotsman's life is not as boring as Cabinet's, so he can easily grasp the online world something is happening.

The purpose of Widson's call was not to urge Kabinet to go over to accompany him as soon as possible. The matter must be prioritized. He dialed the phone number to report a letter to Kabinet and inform him of the things on the social networking site.

It's just that those who are close to the mouse benefit, and Widerson reciprocated kindly, but unexpectedly, he was a step too late. Then, in the conversation between Kabinet and Widerson, there was not much nonsense, and the topic focused on this During the incident, we talked for nearly 10 minutes before hanging up.

"Hey! Change the destination and take me to the St. Wharton Hotel. A friend is waiting for me there."

Suddenly receiving support and comfort from another friend, Kabinet, like everyone else, now wants to meet up with that friend as soon as possible, so as to talk about friendship in detail.

Therefore, Kabini, who originally made an appointment with Wedson to meet for dinner in the evening, after pressing the hang-up button on the mobile phone, just said that, asking Mashu to change the original destination to Weidson. Hotel in Desun.

"No problem!" It's strange that Muckus' answer lost the style of nonsense, how straightforward and simple it is now.

Mashu's next driving action is to turn a corner and cut the line from the slow lane. The sports car veers into the left line, ready to change direction.

Kabini already sensed the movement of the sports car diverting, so he said, "Thank you! I'm in trouble!"

The sports car was going to turn to the left street, but just in time for the traffic lights, seeing the squirrel on the red light, it stopped the car and finally stabilized.

"Which friend? Is it an old teammate from the past?" Mashu didn't even bother to pull up the handbrake lever, but just stabilized the brake pedal with his foot, and asked.

Cabine sniffed his nose, looked very serious, and said: "I should have mentioned Widson a little bit before, right? It's true that he is my old teammate, but my relationship with him is no longer at the level of teammates. Yes, we are friends!"

The mouse tapped the inner edge of the car window with two fingers, and the rhythm of the tapping was often accelerated. It was a manifestation of an instinctive reaction, which showed that he did not have much patience for the existence of traffic lights.

However, after listening to Kabini's reply, the mouse stared at the red light that was still on, and replied: "Hmm! I remember, you did mention it before, then... how about this, You take me to meet Wedson, and it doesn't hurt to make another friend."

"Yes! That's it!" Kabinet didn't refuse. Since Mashu decided to attend his birthday party, his acquaintance with Widson was bound to happen sooner or later.

Kabinet made this acquaintance earlier by more than 20 hours, and at this time, the mouse also let go of the brake pedal and stepped on the accelerator pedal instead.

The current section of the road belongs to the city center, and the sports car naturally loses the driving conditions of no man's land. It is alive and controlled by the mice. When the two rear wheels roll first, accompanied by the light hiss of the exhaust pipe, the whole The cars are so regular.

After turning to the left street, the sports car drove in a straight line for about two hundred meters, and then encountered another traffic light again. After the car stabilized again in a short time, Mashu couldn't help uttering: "Damn it! There are so many traffic lights in the center!"

He does not mean that.

Kabini, who was naturally prone to misconceptions, heard that the mouse was not bored, so he said: "I can get off the bus, then catch a taxi, or take the subway to the hotel. If you are in a hurry to leave, we will use this method." to deal with."

"Are you an idiot?" Muckus stared at Kabinet with disdain on his face, and glanced two or three times.

Kabini found that the words and eyes of the mouse were not normal, so he tilted his neck and asked, "Oh~? What?"

Out of the corner of Mashu's eye, he glanced at the damn red light, saw that it was not time to start the car, and repeated the sentence just now: "Are you an idiot? This is an IQ question, please answer seriously."

Kabinet didn't answer, he was laughing, with his mouth open.

At this time, a motorcycle happened to stop next to the sports car. Like the sports car, it was waiting for the red light to turn green, and two men were riding on the motorcycle. Look, it must be two men.

The two men turned their heads and stared at a man in the sports car. The man who was stared at was opening his mouth and laughing like an idiot, making the mouse also say: "Okay! You don't need to answer , your behavior at this time already represents the answer, you really are an idiot!"

All of a sudden, Kabini laughed even louder. The glass installed on the sports car has a sound insulation effect to some extent, but this time it has no effect. It should be known from the fact that the two men on the motorcycle did not turn their heads back at all. , Kabinet seems to be going out of order.

"You...you're wrong...I'm...not an idiot!...I'm just a piece of crap...a ​​piece of crap! Do you understand?"

Talking while laughing, it was difficult to control, but Kabini handled this point very well. At least, Mashu understood what he said.

"What? Are you going crazy?" Mashu asked, asking so seriously.

Kabini was suppressing his emotions, and the words in his mouth became more normal. He said, "No! I'm just letting go. I suddenly heard a humorous sentence from you, and I laughed very happily!"

Mashu tilted his head and said, "Oh~? Are you still brooding about it just now?"

After laughing for a long time, the trachea in his throat was unavoidably choked. Kabinet exhaled with his chest straightened, and then said: "It is very likely, but I am also sure. I have been thinking about this matter just now, thinking about it. It makes me feel more uncomfortable."

Mashu snorted and said: "This is normal. Anyone who is scolded by the group for no reason will feel uncomfortable. Think about it, if the winner of the [European Golden Boy Award] is really you, Then this is even more unprecedented!"

Kabini was puzzled, and said, "What? A pioneering work? A shitty pioneering work, you forgot, I'm just a piece of trash!"

This kind of self-deprecating did not arouse the interest of the squirrel to continue talking.

Mashu just explained: "The [European Golden Boy Award] was awarded to a piece of trash, may I ask? Isn't this a pioneering work?"

(End of this chapter)