Chapter 34

Solid wood dining table and chairs.

Fried eggs, bacon and green salad are set on two silver plates on a white tablecloth.

Then……

It's wine!

Inside a jug the size of a fat house water bottle, a faint aroma is exuding.

Lothar Eleven sat in a chair.

He almost couldn't wait to pick up the wine in the pot and take a sip.

Gudong.

"what!"

"Comfortable!"

"Without this mouth, I'm afraid I can't even sleep."

The relaxed Lothar 11 looked at Jason inside the 'door' and said with a smile.

That's right, inside the 'door'.

This dining table is placed in the corridor of the 'Murderer's House', and in the 'Murderer's House', Jason's mask slightly raised a corner, his mouth grew slightly, and he was biting a Roast beef shank.

In front of him, all kinds of exquisite food are being delivered continuously.

Lothar 11 fulfilled the agreement.

Not only the original agreement, but also made some changes to the 'apartment' where Jason lived.

The most direct is the area!

Three times the size before!

Then, there is the furniture!

All kinds of furniture appeared in the room.

Finally, and most importantly.

In the corner of the apartment, there is a 'gym', a room that houses a whole set of special fitness equipment.

Among the list prices Jason looked at, such a special set of fitness equipment required 100 points.

"Come,

Toast! "

"Celebrate we survived!"

Lothar 11 picked up the glass and raised it to Jason from afar.

This wine glass is also a huge goblet, not made of glass, but metal.

Before Jason could speak, Lothar Eleven started talking to himself.

"I often drink too much and it's too dangerous to break the glass, so I switch to a metal one."

"There is a little difference in taste, but not much."

"It feels so good to be dizzy."

Lothar 11, who had already flushed on his cheeks, raised his glass again.

"Come on, cheers."

The eleventh heir to the 'Lothar Family' shouted.

Under the influence of alcohol, the trembling 11th overall heir seemed a bit reckless.

Or rather, a little drunk.

Love to drink, but don't drink well?

Jason glanced at the other party, chewed the bones of the corbel in his hand, then picked up a roast goose again, opened his mouth to bite off the smaller half, and began to chew it seriously.

Crunch, crunch.

The flesh and bones were completely fused in Jason's mouth.

Then, it entered the stomach.

Instant digestion.

In fact, if it wasn't to cover up, such roast goose was really a mouthful for Jason.

And, more importantly, the chefs at Game Mansion are good.

Although it is not as good as Hannibal and others, it is also stronger than the average person.

Especially in the face of Jason who has been eating 'nutrition cream' for several days in a row, it is really more and more delicious.

Jason decided to eat ten more.

Then, eat something else.

Having made up his mind, Jason tasted the deliciousness in his hands more and more carefully.

However, Lothar 11 did not give up.

Boom, boom, boom!

Lothar 11 knocked hard on the glass door.

"have a drink!"

"come on!"

"have a drink!"

Lothar 11's entire face was almost pressed against the glass door, talking to Jason.

Jason still ignored it.

What to do with an alcoholic?

The best way is to ignore him.

Everything, wait until the other party sobers up.

When he was in "Hometown", Jason understood this deeply.

As for the 'city that never sleeps'?

Getting drunk in the City That Never Sleeps is fatal.

It's not that drunk people die.

It's the death of someone who encounters a drunk.

The former is careless and has become the prey of others.

But how can the prey and hunter be doomed to remain the same?

The roles are interchangeable at any time.

And once exchanged, it is fatal.

Or, it was originally a trap that had been disguised for a long time.

Who knows?

Every time Jason encounters drunk people in his "hometown", he hides far away.

Even more so in the 'city that never sleeps'.

Here, no exception.

So, Jason, who was holding the roast goose, twisted his body away from looking at Lothar 11.

Although the other party looks outstanding and has an extraordinary family background, in Jason's view, it is far less cute than the roast goose in his hand.

And such a turn made Lothar 11 anxious.

"Jason, don't ignore me!"

"We are comrades in arms!"

"The kind that fight side by side, share life and death!"

Lothar 11 tapped the 'door' harder and harder.

Pers, who was standing at the other end of the corridor, looked at Beard and Rosslow helplessly.

Beard also looked helpless.

"I think we should go and persuade Master Lothar Eleven."

Ross Luo said seriously.

With the end of the 'incident', Rossla's family was not only taken back by Lothar 11 from the subordinates of the "Send family", but even Rosslo was reassigned to Lothar 11 as a side doctor.

For this, Ross Luo is extremely grateful.

Although his original purpose was to rescue his family through Lothar 11, that original purpose was far from everyone's happiness.

You know, according to the original plan, the best outcome for him and his family is exile.

Where can I continue to enjoy the civilization of the city like now.

"Going to you."

"I dont go."

Beard, who knew how troublesome a drunken alcoholic can be, immediately shook his head.

Just like Lothar 11 became Lothar 11's personal doctor.

Beard also completely separated from the "Send family" and became Lothar 11's personal bodyguard.

Beard did not reject this identity.

Can not escape, who would want to go to those dangerous places.

However, this did not prevent Beard from rejecting Rosslow's suggestion.

He is a personal bodyguard, ensuring the safety of Lothar 11, but he will not stop Lothar 11 from drinking.

Rosslow's gaze subconsciously turned to Pers.

"Sorry, I'm just a 'contact'."

Pers smiled helplessly.

His "stains" have been erased by Lothar 11's authority, and now he has no worries, everything has changed back to its original appearance, and he can water Xiaoxian and lick the cat again.

These days are really good.

He cherishes it.

So, he won't find it boring.

"But you are already the supervisor of 'Contact'!"

Rosslow emphasized.

There is no doubt that the Lothar 11 is quite generous.

Not only did it erase Pells' "stain", but it also gave him a promotion.

According to common sense, such a position, as a 'half-rookie' who has been employed for less than ten years, is simply impossible to reach.

Even if it's a good performance, he needs to think about such things at the end of the second decade.

But with Lothar 11's 'care', everything went smoothly.

However, this does not prevent Perls from sticking to his own opinions.

"The 'contact' supervisor is also a 'contact'."

Perce replied with a smile.

This made Ross Luo even more helpless.

The weakness in character made him subconsciously want to pull people to persuade him.

It's as if the boys are making an appointment to go to the bathroom between classes.

If you don't make an appointment to go together, I always feel that something will be missing.

Step, step.

The sound of slightly heavy footsteps came from behind, and Roslo's eyes lit up as soon as he turned his head.

"Jarlen, Master Lothar 11 drank too much. I don't think he should drink it anymore. It will affect his body... eh? What's in your hand?"

Ross Luo spoke as if he had seen the savior, but he was only halfway through the words, and he couldn't go on at all.

Because, Ross Luo saw the wooden barrel in Karen's hand.

Or more precisely, wine barrels.

"Master Lothar Eleven asked me to get some wine."

Karen showed a simple and straightforward smile.

Same with Beard.

Karen also became Lothar 11's personal bodyguard.

The identity of the 'masochist' has long been removed.

But unlike others, this time Lothar 11 took a lot of effort.

The 'Murderer' is different from the rest.

This is a matter of the rules of the 'game', so even if Lothar 11 came forward, he had to pay a lot to let others compromise.

Of course, it's also because the 'Murderer', the 'Golden Lamb', is irrelevant.

The 'Golden Lamb' does not know about this, but the 'Golden Lamb' is not stupid. He knows that Lothar 11 must have spent a lot of effort to help him. Therefore, the 'Golden Lamb' is full of hearts. Grateful, he thought that after his mother's death, Lothar Eleven was the second best person to him after Jason.

Therefore, he believes that Lothar 11 should be repaid.

Being a personal bodyguard, Karen did not refuse.

There's no difference between being a lumberjack and being a bodyguard anyway.

Also able to repay Lothar 11, which Karen thinks is very worthwhile.

"Master Lothar Eleven can't drink anymore!"

"It's morning!"

"He has already drank at least 400ml of fruit wine!"

"This is beyond the limit of the body's alcohol intake in a day!"

Rosslow said from the doctor's point of view.

The 'Golden Lamb' showed that naive smile, and then took the wine barrel to Lothar 11, leaving Rosslo staring at the spot.

"Karen?"

"Come on, do you want a drink?"

"My treat!"

Looking at Karen who came with the wine, Lothar 11 turned his head and asked.

"No, Master Lothar Eleven."

"I can't drink at work."

"It's written on the bodyguard code you gave me."

Karen answered seriously.

"Bodyguard rules?"

"Alright alright."

Lothar 11 pursed his lips and thought about it, as if he really threw the training manual of the Family Guard to Jia Lun. This cannot be blamed on Jia Lun, it was his own fault.

Look, even if I drink too much, I'm sensible!

Lothar Eleven couldn't help praising himself.

Then……

"Jason, come have a drink~"

Lothar Eleven looked at Jason again.

His face was completely against the glass door this time.

However, under the influence of alcohol, Lothar 11 could not stand at all.

Under the staggering steps, his whole person began to slide down.

The tip of his nose, which was close to the glass door, immediately turned up.

Immediately, two nostrils appeared.

Lips kept turning up.

"Bululu!"

In the strange sound, a snot and a saliva went straight down, and after a while, two viscous liquids appeared on the originally clean glass door.

The initiator, Lothar 11, crawled to the ground.

And Jason remained unmoved.

Don't even look at Lothar Eleven.

This made Lothar 11 even more frustrated.

Then, he made a bold decision.

He opened the 'door'!

If it were in a normal state, Lothar 11's sanity would never let him do this, but under the influence of alcohol, his sanity has long since disappeared, and what remains is the impulse to think and do what he wants.

click!

The glass 'door' of the 'Mastro's House' slowly moved to both sides.

Peers, Beard, and Rosslow at the end of the corridor naturally saw such a movement.

The faces of the three changed greatly, and they rushed towards here.

"Karen!"

Beard even loudly reminded the 'Golden Lamb'.

The 'Golden Lamb' was stunned for a moment, then smiled, indicating that everyone should not worry.

In the pure heart of 'Golden Lamb', Jason is the first person to trust and appreciate, and Lothar 11 is the second. Therefore, he takes it for granted that the two will become good partners and have very good friends. relation.

There is absolutely no need to block.

Beard, who saw this scene, looked desperate.

He was always wary of Jason.

Not only Jason's usual indifference, but also Jason's identity as a "masochist".

It is different from the framed "Golden Lamb".

Jason's identity as a 'masochist' is real.

He has investigated more than once.

Another desperate is Pells.

As a 'contact', although he feels that Jason is different from other 'masochists', who can guarantee that this will always be the case?

Moody is in itself the characteristic of a 'masochist'.

Jason, who was sitting there, turned his head slightly in surprise.

He looked at the open 'door' and raised his brows.

He looked at Lothar 11 who was drunk and giggling at himself.

Then, turned around and continued to eat roast goose.

The moment Jason turned his head, Beard and Perls shouted together in their hearts, it was over.

Something happened to Lothar 11, and they certainly won't get better.

However, Jason just glanced and turned his head, which made Beard and Perls relieved.

But the next moment, the breath got stuck in the throat, making the two of them feel suffocated, and their eyes widened.

Because, Lothar Eleven took those staggering steps and was walking towards Jason.

"Jason, come, have a drink."

Saying such words, Lothar 11 just sat in front of Jason.

Moreover, he also handed the jug in his hand to Jason.

Jason didn't take the jug.

Even Lothar 11 didn't bother to look at it.

But this did not stop the eleventh heir to the 'Lothar Family'.

I saw Lothar 11 said with a smile after touching the roast goose in Jason's hand with the jug.

"I'll do it first!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the jug and started to thump and thump.

Jason frowned.

He looked at the roast goose leg that was touched by the Lothar 11 jug with a little disgust.

Will it be dirty?

Do you want to throw it away?

no.

Food cannot be wasted.

In the end, the idea of ​​not wasting food prevailed, and Jason continued to eat with the roast goose in his arms.

And watching this scene, Lothar 11 laughed even more happily, and the wine in the huge jug also drank faster and faster.

"what!"

When the last drop of wine in the jug was finished, Lothar 11 let out a long breath.

"Delicious~Delicious~Delicious~"

Lothar Eleven laughed out loud.

But laughing and laughing, Lothar 11 began to cry.

"Jason, I'm sorry for you!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

"You should leave here, but the previous live broadcast was classified as the 'Final Final'. This is a family decision. I have no way to change it, sorry!"

Lothar Eleven said while crying.

Tears and snot started to flow out.

Then, Lothar Eleven was ready to hug Jason.

He hopes to express his apology with such behavior.

However, Jason ducked as soon as he turned around.

You can still eat the roast goose when the jug touches it, but you can't really eat it if you get snot on it.

Lothar 11, who didn't hold Jason, just fell down.

Fortunately, there was a sofa behind Jason, and Lothar 11 was not injured.

Then--

Whoohoo!

The completely drunk Lothar 11 fell into a coma.

Jason glanced at the young man with disgust again, turned his head and continued to eat.

There are not many opportunities to let go and eat, and he naturally cherishes it.

However, at this time, the corridor door opened.

A very harsh voice rang out—

"Lothar 11, I didn't expect a waste like you to have such luck!"

(End of this chapter)