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Chapter 201 You are scared.

so spicy!

A full glass of wine.

The captain almost coughed up the food, but with his strong willpower, he swallowed it down.

I haven't drunk so much in a long time.

When was the last time you drank like this?
Was it the moment when he stood for a long time in front of his wife’s grave?
No, I didn’t drink a drop of alcohol that day and was extremely sober.

The painful memories, carved with a knife and an axe, are extremely clear.

Why did she commit suicide?

She clearly no longer loved me, but why did she hold tightly onto our wedding photo before she died?

Was it the day you found your wife lying in someone else's bed?
No, I was angry, miserable and helpless that day. I investigated the man for a whole night and found out.
more people.

Was it the night you walked down the aisle with your wife?
Yes, it was then, then, one cup after another.

There was laughter, blessings, and wine mixed with happiness.

When he felt the burning sensation in his stomach, the captain's ears rang with the voice that he was familiar with day and night. It was not frivolous, not charming, not the lascivious music that would seduce people to hell, nor was it the thin, gossamer sound that would arouse sympathy.
"what!!!!!"

Another glass of wine.

Many years ago, Hexie City was not called Hexie City.

Holding hands with your lover and growing old together is not just romantic, but the life of every couple in this city.

In this city, love is not an ancient rumor.

However, I don’t know when the atmosphere started to become a little bit wrong.

At the beginning, no one paid attention to the change in trends.

At first, the business of a club suddenly became popular, and then foot massage shops, bars, and fast hotels were opened one after another, and stranger dating software was launched one after another. Later, the divorce window was popular.
"Of course my boyfriend/girlfriend isn't here, or I wouldn't be here."

The rumor of love is that clothes fell on different bed edges.

What was Hexie City called before?

I can't remember clearly.

The burning sensation in his stomach and the crazy roars in his ears made the captain of Hexie City's drifting thoughts clearer, but no matter how clear his thoughts were, they could not dispel the fog of memory.

Another glass of wine was drunk.

The previous generation's captain of the Hexie City Urban Management Brigade couldn't bear to see his own suffering, so he took him underground.

"What you're going to see next will be the biggest secret of a city!"

In the basement of the Urban Management Brigade, there was a secret room that he had never been to before.

The moment he opened the door, he thought of the love of his life who was sleeping underground, but more
It is the beautiful fantasy of many women.

At first, he resisted these fantasies, but soon, his mind seemed to be bewitched and slowly sank into the quagmire.

Sink.

indulge.

Indulge your desires and run wild in the wilderness.

"wake up!"

Under the stern rebuke of the previous captain, his fantasy was shattered and he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

What is in front of my eyes is a red thread floating in the air, which is constantly moving and intertwining in the air.

Pink gas was emanating from the surroundings, and it seemed that the gas was constantly eroding the red thread, trying to merge with it.

But when he looked directly at the pink gas, the feeling of addiction came to his mind again, and the captain dared not look at it anymore.

"what is this?"

The former captain looked at the captain solemnly and said seriously:

"What is before us is the foundation of this city. You can also think of it as a shelter that cannot be sheltered. The area a city can occupy depends on how much living space it can create.
Now, it is being eaten away by [lust], and the changes in this city are caused by it.
We have to stop it
Even if it means death."

One cup after another, always full.

Every time they clinked glasses, the captain would lift Lin Hao's arm so that the rim of his glass would be lower than the rim of Lin Hao's glass.

Lin Hao: "Captain, you don't have to be so polite."

Captain: "Yes! Yes!"

The roars and wails in your ears are the most beautiful music in the world.

After not mobilizing any strength to suppress the effects of alcohol, the captain's face was filled with a pure smile.

This was the first time Xiyu had seen her captain in such a state. Even at the annual meetings, her captain had never seemed to be so drunk.

But it was also the case that he would raise the wine high, take a sip, and then transfer the wine in the glass to some unknown corner.

But the current situation is that we have to drink for real.

"it is good!"

"Brilliant!"

"You are worthy of being my leader!"

At this time, no one cares that the other person is drinking his favorite stored wine.

It's common to have wine in stock, but it's rare to see leaders drunk.

Seeing that the bottle of wine was almost empty, Xiyu prepared to ask the waiter to open another bottle of good wine.

If you want to drink, drink to your heart's content.

But the captain stopped Xiyu and said he had drunk enough.

Then, the captain looked at Lin Hao deeply, and then bowed deeply to Lin Hao:
"Thank you!"

Lin Hao: “What are you doing?”

Although Lin Hao had some guesses in his heart, it might be related to his weapon-refining skills which were enhanced by his merits.

But some things are not easy to say out loud.

You know I have a problem, and I know you have a problem, but if no one says anything, then there's no problem.

If the tacit understanding is broken, it would be bad.

The captain knew his situation well, and after drinking a pot of water and a glass of wine, the tight shackles that had been binding him for years loosened a little.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. You know, he was already prepared that Xiyu would become his successor before his sanity was almost wiped out.

Whether it is power or identity.

It is a burden and a shackle, but in this city, no one is more suitable than him.

But now, it seems that I can hold on for a while longer.

No.

The captain looked at Lin Hao deeply. If the person in front of him was willing to give him a few more chances to drink, then he might not be able to hold out for a while.
Ah!
The captain suppressed the urge to order another bottle. He thought that since others had helped him so much, he had already taken great advantage of him today. Even though they didn't say anything, he shouldn't be greedy anymore.

Talk about it.
This guy Xiyu is really lucky.

Many thoughts flashed through the captain's mind, and he had many things to say, but when they came to his lips, they became:

"Have fun tonight. I'm old now, and you can't relax here, so I won't stay and spoil the fun of you young people."

As he spoke, the captain grasped the door handle, pulled it open, and behind the door was a dark vortex, and he stepped inside.

boom!
After the captain disappeared behind the door, the door closed automatically.

"Come on, the captain has returned to his office."

Xiyu shrugged and told Lin Hao to continue eating and drinking.

"What kind of person is your captain?"

"He is a workaholic. I won't be like him. My life will be so miserable if it's all about work.
We are different, every day we are happy is a day of happiness!
Wuhu!

Then play music, then dance! "

Different from the prosperity and bustle of this city, the captain, who was criticized as a workaholic, returned to the office, sat at his workstation and continued his work day and night.

When he was a little tired from working, he stood up the photo frame that had been covering his desk all year round.

Inside this photo frame is the wedding photo of myself and my wife.

She was really beautiful at that time.

Even now, she is still considered a top-notch beauty.

Thinking about it, I feel it is really my blessing to be able to marry her.

"Dear, it's so late, go to bed early."

This voice is familiar yet strange.

What was familiar was the tone, it was my wife's voice.

What was strange was the tone of voice; his wife never spoke to him in that tone.

Besides, his wife is dead.

He never remembers wrongly, and will never forget the unforgettable pain.

An arm was placed on his shoulders, and a strand of hair brushed against his ears.

"Honey, we've been working late enough today, let's rest now."

The captain remained unmoved and continued to look at the wedding photos of himself and his wife carefully.

When he felt the smooth touch beside his ear, the captain smiled and said:
"You are scared."

"Dear, what are you talking about? I don't understand you."

"Lust, stop pretending. Today, I can tell the difference clearly even without any willpower."

The next second, the captain's "wife" disappeared, and the office returned to silence.

The captain continued to cheer up and started working.

After getting tired from work, the captain fell asleep at his desk.

When I've slept enough, I wake up and continue working.

Before we knew it, the sun rose.

It's a new day, and today will be better!
The captain stood up, stretched his body, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a little strange.

Where is the strangeness?
correct.

When I came to wash up today, I changed into women's clothes unconsciously without being influenced by the power of lust!
This brought a smile to his face.

But the smile in the mirror did not last long, instead it became more and more wanton!

Even though the captain himself held a toothbrush in one hand and a toothcup in the other, it did not affect the "him" in the mirror from laughing silently, pointing at himself outside the mirror.

This scene lasted for more than a minute, and then the captain heard his wife's voice again.

"You don't think you have a chance to get rid of me?"

"You don't really think that a country bumpkin from a city who just had a chance to join the City Union can help you get rid of me?"

"He certainly paid a heavy price last night, and if he continues to pay that price, he will face his .
It will only be death!"

"You can dispose of your own life at will! Can you dispose of the lives of others at will?"

"I'll show you again what your wife looked like when she committed suicide to escape my influence! You have no memory!"

As he was speaking, the mirror in front of the captain's eyes shook, and the image of his wife before her death reappeared in front of him.

Over the years, he has seen this scene many times.
brush teeth.

Wash your face.

The image in the mirror couldn't possibly affect his appearance during the morning meeting this morning.

After washing up, the captain looked at his wife in the mirror, who was lying in a pool of blood with her chest no longer heaving. He smiled faintly:
"You are scared."

The image in the mirror is shattered.

The captain looked at himself in the mirror, adjusted his collar, and went out.

On the way to the morning meeting, the captain was thinking
How much did Lin Hao pay to help him?

And how can I pay this price?
"Impermanence Overtime Technique!"

"Come out, my Black Impermanence!"

It's time for Hei Wuchang to go out for a stroll again. Last night, Lin Hao had a drink with the captain of the Hexie City Urban Management Brigade, and he had consumed a lot of merit.
Hei Wuchang has to go out and accumulate merit for a whole day to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)