In addition to these few people, Bourbon is also rarely in the store.

Before Ryazan came in, he was happily chatting with Cohen about something

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, everyone turned to look at the door.

Seeing that it was Liang Zan, everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Yo, Mescal, days are gone!"

Chianti leaned against the bar with one arm and raised his other hand to beckon.

She is quite fond of Ryazan.

The last time she had a conflict with Tequila, it was Ryazan who helped her.

Not long after that, Tequila died, and thinking with my toes, Ryazan had nothing to do with it.

Chianti was originally a lover, and when he saw Liang Zan's "righteous" behavior, he was naturally very moved, and he was about to cut off the chicken's head and burn the yellow paper.

As everyone watched, Liang Zan hummed and smiled: "I don't have any assignments tonight, right? Come, let's drink together!"

Bourbon blinked: "Mescal, who are you?"

Cohen was also a little puzzled: "Did something good happen?" "Of course there is something good."

Ryazan stretched out his hand from the inner pocket of his trench coat and took out a small black notebook.

He unfolded the book to reveal the documents inside.

"I, Mescal, the elite killer of the organization, was promoted to a police department today! Isn't it worth celebrating?"

Hearing Liang Zan's words, several people couldn't help but be stunned.

The vodka nearly spit out.

Chianti and Cohen looked at each other and felt a deep pain in their eggs.

An organized killer who actually became a policeman and got a promotion?

The corners of Bourbon's eyes twitched, and there was a kind of hope that he wanted to scold his mother.

This fake policeman is just an undercover agent in Japan, so why was he promoted to the police department?

I have been in the police department for so many years, and I have been born and died countless times. It is only a police department. Why should Ryazan be a police department!

So angry!

Although he was a little speechless, Ryazan said that if he wanted to drink, he had to give face.

In this way, the three cups and two cups went down, and the people chatted while drinking, and became interested.

Drinking is happy, vodka suddenly received a call.He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Gin's cold voice sounded: "Vodka, what are you doing?

Hearing the sound of gin, Vodka froze, and the drunkenness in his mind flew away instantly.

He hurriedly said: "I, I am celebrating Mr. Mescal's promotion to the police department..."

Gin: "???"

For a moment, he wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

After taking a deep breath, he hung up the phone directly.

Originally, I wanted vodka to do things, but now this guy drinks like this, he can't count on it at all.

Thinking of what Vodka said just now, Gin was a little speechless.After taking a deep breath, he hung up the phone directly.

I originally wanted vodka to do things, but now this guy drinks like this, it's not at all

Can't count on it.

Thinking of what Vodka said just now, Gin was a little speechless.

Ryazan is a scumbag,

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Organizing a base to hold a celebration, right?!

This guy, do you still know what his job is?

Qin Jiu silently decided that when he is free, he must educate Ryazan well.

On the vodka side, looking at the phone that was hung up, I wanted to cry without tears.

Ryazan looked at him

At a glance:

Gin is calling?

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