Manual of Space-Time Interference

"You don't know, my dad just cut off my pocket money recently, and then asked me to work in his company, everything went through the normal process, and I used my salary to support myself..."

"I ran into one at school recently..."

The surrounding voices kept coming into Dialect's ears, and he shook his head, which was a little confused, before exhaling, feeling much better.

"Brother Fangyan, come, have a drink!" A glass of wine was handed in front of Fangyan, and Fangyan glanced up. It was Gao Ming who was the first to respond just now. Said, "Done!"

After drinking a glass of beer, Dialect poured the glass, indicating that he had finished drinking, Gao Ming also poured his own glass, indicating that he also drank it in one gulp, then smiled and said, "What will happen in the future, Just call me for help!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Ming turned around and walked towards the original circle. Fang Yan looked at this seemingly hearty son, shook his head and smiled, not caring about this promise in his heart.

If you really want to help, why not leave a contact?

"Well, your name is Dialect, right? Fatty Qian brought it. Let's have a drink!"

A glass of beer was stretched out in front of Diao Yan again, he looked up, thought about his alcohol capacity and said in embarrassment, "Brother, no, I'll just lie down after drinking it, play for a while, I'll be with you later. drink!"

"Let's have a drink first, and we'll talk about what's going on later!" Huang Ge shouted, still persevering.

"Forget it, brother, I really can't drink it anymore!" Dialect evaded, but in the eyes of Huang Ge, who was on top of him, it was a different taste.

"Just one cup, drink it!" Huang Ge shouted and shoved the wine glass directly, but was pushed back by the dialect in an instant.

Huang Ge was stunned for a while, then glanced at the dialect, and stomped the wine glass in his hand onto the coffee table, his voice lowered, "How do you say, look down on me? I drank with Shen Jun and Gao Ming. , won't you drink with me?"

"You drink too much!" Dialect said softly.

"Haha!" Huang Ge chuckled lightly, then lengthened his voice and said, "I'll make it clear, no matter who you are, you have to drink this wine today if you don't!"

"If you don't drink, I won't drink it. Today, I want to see what you can do to me." Fang Yan replied softly, not caring about Huang Ge's threat.

"What's wrong, Huang Ge, you've been drinking too much!" Qian Hui leaned over, looked at the two facing off, turned his head and said to the blushing Huang Ge.

"I'm still sober, Fatty Qian, the person you brought, let him drink this glass of wine!" Huang Ge waved his hand and replied, watching Qian Hui point to the wine glass on the coffee table.

"You go out!" Shen Jun shouted, shouting out all the princesses in the box.

The voices in the whole room also gradually quieted down at this moment, Shen Jun looked at Dialect and Huang Ge, walked up and picked up the cup, drank it in one gulp, and said, "What a big deal about this special mother. , how about I drink this glass of wine for him?"

"no!"

Huang Ge said, then pointed to the dialect, and said, "He must drink!"

"Huang Ge, it's up!" Shen Jun shouted.

"I gave him face, and he will give me face." Huang Ge replied, glanced at the dialect before turning to look at Qian Hui, and continued, "Qian Hui, the person you brought, you Didn't tell him any rules? The dog should also be well-trained, so that it can follow our wishes, right?"

"Huang Ge, you have passed, I sincerely apologize, we still have to play!" Qian Hui said with a gloomy face, silently waving a beer bottle beside him.

"Yo, angry? Isn't it just a dog..." Huang Ge looked at it, but laughed.

"Fuck you!" No matter how good-tempered Qian Hui was, he burst out at this moment, and directly swung the beer bottle next to him, but was stopped by a pair of hands.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Yan said softly, his tone was very light, but there was a huge pressure. He glanced at the yellow grid, then put the wine bottle gently on the coffee table, and sat down again calmly. go down.

"What's the matter, are you going to have a fight with me?" Huang Ge chuckled, also picked up a beer bottle with his hand, and then kept weighing it in his hand, looking at Dialect, tilting his head and asking indifferently, "Speak plainly, do you drink or not?"

"Ready to start?" Fang Yan snorted, looked at the rebellious Huang Ge and shook his head slightly, then directly put his hand into his waist and put a dark object on the coffee table.

"despair!"

A soft sound rang out, and the surrounding people also wriggled their Adam's apple in an instant, the whole room fell into silence in an instant, and even Qian Jianhui's face had a touch of inconceivable.

"Oh, it's fake, you can really bring it in!" Huang Ge smiled contemptuously, and reached out to grab the pistol on the coffee table, because no one can carry firearms in this clubhouse and knives inside.

But he didn't know that the gun in front of him was not made of metal at all...

"I advise you not to touch this gun, as long as you dare to touch it, your problem will be big!" Dialect said meaningfully.

"Will I be afraid? I haven't been afraid of anything since I was a child!" Huang Ge shouted, reaching out and grabbing it, until his fingers touched the pistol lightly...

"Crack! Crack! Boom!"

A series of noises rang out in this room, and at the same time, a loud shout also followed. Dialect looked at the yellow grid that was stepped on the ground by his backhand, then looked at the person beside him, and finally said Fatty Qian nodded, and then pressed a button on his clothes.

"Come on a few people and deal with it."

"You will die, you will definitely die!" Huang Ge on the ground still shouted, his face was also hideous, and the dialect looked at it with a tight pressure, and he completely silenced.

"Don't move! Get down!"

A group of people suddenly burst in from the door, yelling, and quickly pointed the black muzzle at the people in the room, and it was not until the end that Ling Ya walked in slowly.

"Okay, leave it to us." Ling Ya said to the dialect, and then pointed the pistol at Huang Ge, who was lying on the ground in silence, and then said aloud, "We suspect that you are suspected of endangering national security. Selling national information..."

"It's almost done. It's not a big deal this time. Of course, check it out after you go back. If there are any problems, try to rectify them." When I came over, I also felt like I was making a big fuss.

He glanced at Qian Hui with his hands raised up next to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Yan sighed, walked up and said a few times before taking Qian Hui out and standing at the door of the clubhouse. On the road in front of him, he said, "If you want to ask anything, just ask, don't hesitate, but there are some things I really can't tell you."

"Is that project in my house you?" Qian Hui asked hesitantly.

"Almost!" Dialect nodded.

"That's alright, that's all my question. I said how my dad's project came to be so weird, and my family doesn't make technology products." Fatty Qian instantly changed his tone and began to complain.

"You don't care about what happened just now?" Dialect said.

"What's there to care about, I only know one thing and it's not enough, you've always been my brother!" Fatty Qian said with a hearty smile, then patted the dialect on the shoulder, stretched out his fist, Dialect looked at it and leaned forward with a smile.

"good pal!"

"lifetime!"