Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

In October, the temperature began to drop.

The evening breeze was not cold, but it would make people feel cold from the bones.

Only homeless prodigals would walk aimlessly alone in the dark.

The phone rang, it was Qi Junming.

Ji Feng looked at it and turned his phone to silent mode. He didn't want to talk to anyone now.

I didn't know where I was going. I heard the loud shouting of drunks. There was only a barbecue restaurant with lights on, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Looking at the drunks, they were confused and didn't know spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Ji Feng remembered a sentence he saw somewhere.

'When people are deeply drunk, they will abandon all disguises and show their true selves'

He wanted to give it a try. He wanted to see what kind of person he was.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant was a big man with flower arms wearing short sleeves. With his strong body, he didn't look like a good person. If he was a good person, he wouldn't open the store at night in this world.

The owner looked up at Ji Feng with a cigarette in his mouth, and continued to fan the skewers with the palm leaf fan in his hand.

"Brother, come in and have a drink? I'm the only one around that hasn't closed yet."

"Bring me some beer, and serve anything else."

"Okay." The boss responded skillfully. He had a lot of experience in how to treat such drunk customers late at night.

There were only six tables in the store, and a group of eight drunks occupied all three tables on one side. The various drinking games and shouting were so loud that it hurt people's ears.

Ji Feng had just sat down when the bottle over there fell to the ground during the shoving. Looking at the glass fragments and wine on his trouser legs, he just shook his trouser legs.

Now Ji Feng was in no mood to argue with these little kami. If he smashed the store, he would not even have the last temporary place to stay.

The boss was very good at doing business. He grilled a bunch of skewers and brought them up, and left a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on Ji Feng's table.

Ji Feng took a sip of wine, and then stared at the burning cigarette in his hand in a daze.

After a while, he took another sip, then threw away the cigarette butt and lit another one in a daze.

He was going crazy and soothing his worries with alcohol.

Ji Feng put down the empty bottle, and a familiar figure walked into the store and sat down opposite him.

"You guy, you came out for supper without calling me."

"Boss, if the skewers are cold, please reheat them, and bring me some beer."

"How did you find me?" Ji Feng looked at Qi Junming, who had no sense of boundaries, with some doubt. He didn't even know where he found this barbecue restaurant.

Qi Junming threw a peanut into his mouth and said disdainfully: "I am the one who made the mobile phone protection for our group. You didn't change anything. Isn't it easy to find you?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Qi Junming snorted lightly, his face full of disbelief.

He made several calls but no one answered, so he asked Yang Ling'er directly.

Yang Ling'er only replied "He left", and then no matter how he asked, Yang Ling'er didn't reply.

Qi Junming felt as if something had happened when he saw this situation. If the group called someone over in the middle of the night, it must be a big deal, and there was no reason not to notify him.

The rest could only be Ji Feng's personal problems.

As a good brother, Ji Feng had an accident, and he certainly couldn't ignore it. So he found this barbecue restaurant after searching, and when he arrived, he saw that Ji Feng seemed to have lost his soul.

He wanted to comfort him, but Ji Feng didn't say anything, so he could only accompany him to drink.

Seeing Ji Feng drinking one bottle after another, Qi Junming became anxious.

"Wait for me!"

Qi Junming quickly followed suit and drank it in one gulp, put down the cup and spit, muttering: "Pah, it's so hard to drink."

Soon, Ji Feng finished his drink and took the wine directly from Qi Junming's drink. Qi Junming had no choice but to wait for the game.

"Boss, another bottle."

Ji Feng can now join the ranks of genetic warriors. He was a little dazed after drinking a bottle of wine.

When the last cigarette was lit like incense and held between his fingers, Ji Feng suddenly asked.

"Do you think you are fat?"

"???"

What the hell is this question? If you have something on your mind, then you have something on your mind, but why are you shooting at me? Are you polite!

If there were no eyes on my arms, I would really like to roll my eyes at you.

"What do you think!"

Then Qi Junming saw Ji Feng staring at him.

"Fat, fat, fat! I am just an ultimate invincible dead fat guy!" Qi Junming said unhappily.

What a sin, he should not have come tonight, and it has nothing to do with him where Ji Feng died!

"Shouldn't you stand up and punch me? Why do you admit it so frankly?"

"Fuck you!"

Qi Junming finally suppressed the urge to give Ji Feng a Lushan Shenglongba.

"What if I don't admit it? The fact is this. Do I have to wrap myself in a cloak just because I'm fat and become a bat or a black rat that only appears at night? I'm not that boring."

Qi Junming almost knew why Ji Feng suddenly ran out to drink alone.

"Do you think you will die tomorrow?" He began to ask Ji Feng.

Ji Feng was about to answer no, but then he remembered that he seemed to have really experienced such a thing, so he shut up.

Qi Junming said to himself: "I will."

"I feel that I might die tomorrow every day."

"So I'm going to make a fool of myself. I can't recall my life with only one feeling before I die. It's really a loss."

"Damn, boss, give me five more skewers of kidneys, ten oysters, and four skewers of leeks!"

Looking at Qi Junming's rising posture of not wanting to live tonight, Ji Feng continued to drink silently.

Qi Junming said while replenishing his energy: "That's enough. Whether you have lived a confused or clear life, you will only know when you are about to die.

Besides, it is not safe for your sister to be alone at home now. Even in the central area, there are people with explosives in their brains."

The tangle has not been resolved yet, and Ji Feng doesn't know what mentality to go back with.

Qi Junming saw Ji Feng's resistance, and stopped replenishing energy. He stared at Ji Feng with his eyes.

"Don't tell me that you have a conflict with your sister?"

"..."

"Really! Whose problem?"

"..."

Qi Junming has already got the answer from Ji Feng's silence, and immediately stared at Ji Feng with a ferocious face.

"You really deserve to die!"

Ji Feng still has the same look of "I will not pay attention to you no matter what you say, and I am not afraid of boiling water". Qi Junming is almost angry but finally deflated.

"What do you want to do next? Keep the stalemate?"

"I don't know."

"Tsk." Qi Junming understood that Ji Feng was being hypocritical, and picked up a bottle cap and put it on his thumb.

"In that case, let God help you choose."

"If it's the heart, go back and admit your mistake. If it's the betrayal, at worst you can give your sister to me, I'll take care of her, and you'll never have anything to do with them again."

"I threw her away, don't regret it if you're a man, whoever regrets will have his penis ten centimeters shorter!"

The bottle cap was thrown up and down, alternating between the heart and the betrayal, and God's choice was about to be confirmed in the next moment.

Ji Feng suddenly lost his mind.

He thought of Yang Ling'er's eyes that seemed to speak only when she faced him.