[Net King Sanada] Takeshi Zheng

Sanada thought that even if he entered the social work, he should stick to his good habit of getting up at four o'clock, but Sanada, who worked hard every day, always forced himself to exhaustion, and overworked on the eve of the police department exam.Then on test day:

"Oops! Last night I was only thinking about reviewing the test questions, but I actually fell asleep. I'm so... so slack." Sanada tried his best to fix his tie while looking in the mirror.I ran out of the apartment in a hurry, went downstairs to pick up the car, and found that the traffic jam during the rush hour was not built, and the car was basically untouched.

So Sanada hurriedly turned around and drove the car into a parking lot.He was about to run over there, and for Sanada, a mere ten kilometers or so was nothing.But things backfired. When Sanada crossed the road, he found that the overpass was under construction and it was impassable. But if he took another road, he would have to take a long detour, which would definitely not work.Sanada hurriedly ran down the overpass to see if there was another way to run.

As soon as Sanada ran under the overpass, he saw a small scooter that should have been replaced 20 years ago was parked in front of the right, and a girl with mid-length hair wearing a helmet waved to Sanada , signaling Sanada to come up.Sanada saw that the situation was critical, so he strode forward and sat in the back seat, thinking that this motorcycle should really be taken to the scrap yard.

"Let's go!" Sanada faintly heard the girl whispering something, but the surrounding environment was too noisy to hear clearly.To be honest, he didn't want to hear it clearly, because the most important thing now is that being able to rush to the police station in time is the greatest favor to Sanada.Before Sanada could say where he was going, the very small motorcycle was driving rapidly like a snake in the water between the giant dragon convoys. This time Sanada didn't think the car should be sent to the scrap yard, but to the Go to the traffic department of the police Oo station - the reason is illegal modification of motor vehicles.

The speed that can make Sanada sit in the back speechless all the time should not be the speed that driving in urban areas and motorcycles should have.Sanada can only ensure that he will not be thrown out due to the inertia of sudden braking or sharp turns by firmly grasping the solid bars on both sides of the car.And the iron cavalry of the traffic police followed closely behind:

"The car in front, stop quickly." The sound of the police siren made Sanada feel extremely ear-piercing. Ever since he was a child, Sanada had never been chased by a police car, usually he was the only one who chased people.

In the end, at the same time that Sanada was about to collapse, he arrived at Sanada's destination strangely.Sanada took a look at this girl who seemed to be flying on a motorcycle: she was not tall, about 1.6 meters "probably less than"; she was dressed very casually, wearing denim—a denim vest, jeans, and on her feet—— slippers.It's not the kind of style that the store sells, like the plastic slippers in the public bathroom.Sanada said thank you, looked at his watch, there was still time.Immediately ran to the test site.After a while, the cavalry also arrived at his destination.

The girl took off the helmet, closed her eyes and shook her hair, which was neither too long nor too short, just below her shoulders.The traffic police also took off their helmets, stepped forward and said to the motorcycle owner who had seriously violated traffic laws and his own beliefs:

"Now I want to sue you for illegally modifying a motor vehicle with excessive displacement and speeding. Please show your ID and motorcycle driving certificate."

"Okay. Here~ here you are, all here." The girl took out her ID from the brown shoulder bag she carried with her.

Mr. Traffic Police took a look, "Hojo clearly stated... [-]... Hey. How old are you this year?"

"Isn't it written on the ID card? Are your eyes not as good as my amblyopic eyes?" The girl replied with a smile.

The problem lies in the photo and age. The girl in front of her doesn't look like a 31-year-old woman.Followed by photos, thick glasses, silver hair.But the dark green hair in front of him and the big innocent eyes didn't hinder him in any way.

"Okay. Are you wearing contact lenses, then?"

"That thing... what is it?" Then he explained, "That is an ID card issued ten years ago, and it has been staying abroad, so it has been delayed until now. Besides, if it wasn't for the traffic jam, would it be driving so fast? ?”

"But even if you get stuck in traffic again, you still have to obey the traffic law. Well, I'll give you a ticket. I'll ask the headquarters to tow this motorcycle away later." As soon as he heard that the motorcycle was going to be towed away, he immediately called from the traffic police The husband took away his ID card and driver's license and prepared to escape.

The middle-haired woman was riding a motorcycle at high speed in the streets and alleys, with a confident smile on her face, followed closely by a traffic policeman who didn't know the situation.Of course, the top speed of this cavalry is 60 yards, and the top speed of her small motorcycle is 120 yards, which is twice as fast.Obviously, the traffic police lost him.But even if her car hadn't been modified, it should be destroyed.

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Starry night sky, tomorrow will be fine weather again.Probably, maybe...

"Let me declare first, if any of you drink too much, I will make trouble, and never expect me to bring you here again." Holding the draft beer in one hand, Sanada drank it in one gulp, still marveling at the morning promotion exam, although That motorcycle should have been towed away, but if it wasn't for that young lady's help today, that once-in-a-year opportunity might have been missed.

"Yes." Everyone saluted with fake seriousness.Then they started to make noise, throwing darts throwing darts, chatting with pretty girls, playing games...

At this moment, in order to celebrate Sanada's colleagues who successfully passed the written test of the police department, Sanada strongly requested a treat.Originally, Sanada was the kind of person who would not come to a bar even if he was asked to drink poison.Sanada, who had only been to the main bar named CandyCandy once, gradually fell in love with this slow-rolling bar.The music here is not like other bars, where you can hear music played by shamisen and violin.In addition, the decoration of the bar here is beautiful but elegant, chic with a strong European style.The bar counter is well-furnished, offering dart games and computer games, and a large-screen LCD TV is hung on the wall for guests to watch various ball games.Most of the guests who come here for consumption come to enjoy the fun brought by music, fine wine and unrestrained interpersonal communication.

In addition, the skills and quality of the bartenders here are relatively high.

The colleague who said he wanted to celebrate Sanada is nowhere to be seen. Sanada silently made up his mind in his heart that there will never be a next time.But fortunately, when the written test of the appreciation test was announced to the public, Sanada was really a little nervous that he would not get the first place.After all, I was almost late, but fortunately, there was a girl who was as risky as riding a roller coaster.But think about that old car, it really should be reimbursed, the displacement exceeds the standard, and it has been modified, and the speed is at least twice that of an ordinary motorcycle. What if it hits someone?

After a while, many people gathered at the opposite bar to watch the bartender perform.Sanada saw the bartender at the bar performing all kinds of tricks like a clown, so he got up and left the empty booth.

The bar counter is slightly arc-shaped, surrounded by a female bartender with soaring braids and a red bow bigger than her head. Her hands seem to be attractive to the shaker. Why? After shaking it, it finally fell into her palm. Most of the guests screamed and clapped their hands at the same time.

is her?The girl who rides a motorcycle today and just drops herself where she's going on a roller coaster. "It turned out to be a bartender, that strange bike rides so lightly. 』

There are circles of cocktails of various colors on the bar counter—two groups of thirty glasses each.When the bartender makes the last glass of wine, the evening's activities begin.

Sanada is still wondering that this is very similar to the five-color wine used by the bridegroom in the bridal chamber.If you drink it all, you will vomit until you spit out your liver.

I saw the female bartender at the bar put the shaker back on the bar, clapped her hands with a smile on her face, and said, "Are Uready"

The following shouted:

"Yeach~~"

"Woo~~"

"I can't wait anymore. Come up quickly." After that, there was a series of misunderstood laughter and fights.

Sanada especially disliked these teasing words and deeds, and was about to walk away in disdain.At this time,

"Then, today's gift is the 2000 millennium, the world-limited 50 pure handmade cotton baseball caps designed by the famous French designer Yves Frederick Dior for the American sports brand A&Fitch."

There were boos all over the place, "Xiao Ming, why isn't it a diamond today? Really. What's the use of that hat if I want it?" A regular customer A who loves money like his life.

"Xiao Ming, you are being stingy today." Yi likes to make soy sauce, so it cannot be ruled out that he is a regular customer B who often comes to the female bartender.

"That's right. Why is it a hat today? If I hadn't suffered from stomach problems a few days ago, last week's emerald would have been mine." said C, a frequent visitor who likes to post-mortem.

"I can't help it. I have to leave it to you. Which one of you will come today." Regular customer A said again.

"This...you can't say I'm stingy. The boss gave this gift today. Come and get it if you can." Absolutely correct provocation.

Sanada looked in disbelief at the baseball cap that the female bartender had been wearing for a long time.Although I seldom wear a hat since I work, it is just right to wear it when exercising in the future. "Let's talk about it later. 』The pure cotton baseball cap is very sweat-absorbing, and the front brim of the baseball cap is simple without any logo, and there are two faint creases.It's really... too pleasing.but……

To have a hat or to vomit liver, that is the question.Is there an option?Sanada is really determined to get the hat.

Together that cap, or to let the liver out, that'saquestion!

The female bartender saw that no one had responded to the challenge, "If no one wants this baseball cap, there is no way...then it belongs to me." The female bartender patted the brim of the hat and was about to receive it into the holder In a delicate glass box.

"Wait a minute. I want to challenge." Everyone heard the reputation and looked at an uncle in a suit and leather shoes.

"I said, uncle, you don't come to this bar often, do you? Everyone here knows that they would rather be carried back than drink with Xiao Ming. Be careful... I'll see later Call an ambulance and take you directly to gastric lavage." Said C, a frequent customer who left behind.

One day every week in this bar, the owner will give a very rich gift as a prize. If someone fights for a drink, the guests will decide the winner by themselves, and the last person standing can take home the grand prize.If there are no customers or only one customer, it is to compete with the female bartender for drinks, but basically no one can go back standing up.Over time, when encountering gifts that she didn't really want, everyone "modestly" asked her to take them back.

At this moment, Sanada couldn't care less.because,

"Ready~~GO!"

That's how the game officially started.At this time, Sanada's missing colleagues also appeared in front of the bar strangely, cheering for Sanada.But the opponent is worthy of being a "professional", holding two glasses of wine between his three fingers, he tilted his head up for a moment, and immediately swallowed it.Sanada was still frowning tightly, drinking cup after cup in pain.Because it is mixed wine, it is very uncomfortable to eat.Finally, when drinking the No.14 cup, I couldn't bear the heart-wrenching pain in my stomach, dropped the wine glass, covered my mouth tightly, and ran away from the crowd to the bathroom.

At this time, the professional bartender at the bar had finished drinking all the five-color cocktails—30 glasses... A smug smile was hanging on his face, and he couldn't press it down no matter how hard he tried.Wave after wave of cheers and screams seemed to blow the roof off the bar.

Sanada washed away the product that he had just slackened to fight for wine, weakly, and sat on the edge of the bathroom door with his eyes closed, but not locked.After a while, the female bartender, who was not vomiting, ignored the second and third men who were urinating, and walked into the completely unconscious Sanada like entering the women's bathroom.

She squatted down slowly, and the hand that was no longer smooth after experiencing the wind and rain caressed Sanada's frowning cheek. "Big idiot, you don't even make any moves when trying to drink. Who can bear it?" He said, putting a small sake-flavored pill that had been hidden in his hand for a long time by Sanada's mouth, and holding a glass of warm water in one hand and delivering it to Sanada. Near his mouth, Sanada subconsciously took a sip of water, and swallowed it together with the small pill.

Only at this time, her face and his face are on the same level; only at this time, the quiet Sanada will not stare at people, and will not yell at people; only at this time, she is the one who can really touch him.

Just ten seconds is enough!