activa-t Chapter 160 Out of sight, out of mind
Chapter 160 Out of sight, out of mind
Chapter 160 Out of sight, out of mind
Zhao Ke watched the intensified national hacking Zhao Ke movement on the Internet, his nostrils became bigger and bigger, his face became darker and darker, his chest heaved more and more violently, and the veins on his neck became more bursting and thicker...
With a "bang", Zhao Ke punched the wall with his fist, and the accumulated dust from the roof rustled down.
Zhao Ke sneezed several times, and then spit out a lot of unknown fire.
Wiping his nose and tears with a tissue, Zhao Ke began to hypnotize himself: Others play for money, and I play for my life. I can't compare, I can't compare...
Still angry, he went straight to Xiaohan.
Heaven will send a great task to the people, and they must first toil their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and gain what they cannot...
Irritable and sadistic.
The path I chose, kneeling...
Forget it, let me see if Qiao Rannuo is there?
Open the notebook, familiar place, familiar angle, no one is there, it's dark.
Well, maybe she went back to sleep.
Zhao Ke began to refresh the browser again and again irritably. Suddenly, a photo of Iverson popped up. It turned out that "Answer" went to the nightclub and was secretly photographed by paparazzi.
Zhao Ke shook his head, this guy revealed his true colors just after his first anniversary of marriage.He really couldn't understand the brain circuits of these foreign savages, and the charming little wife at home ignored them, and ran to the nightclub to flirt with those seductive girls with heavy makeup...
If things go on like this, it's strange that the two of them don't quarrel.
It seems that in the past few days, Iverson will strip his wife and drive him out of the house, shoot him to his brother-in-law's house, and then be arrested.
No, I have to get this pair of idle, egg-hating lactic-acid couples out to relax...
Zhao Ke took out his Nokia 7650 and made three calls in a row, but Iverson didn't answer.
Zhao Ke was in a bad mood and turned on the life-threatening chain button mode. Until the seventh call, Iverson's breathless voice came from the receiver: "Boy, if there is nothing important, I will kill you!"
"Alan, one call takes 42 seconds, seven calls total 5 minutes, so you are so weak!" Zhao Ke teased with a smirk.
"Fuck, I have been fighting for three hours before, you know what the hell! You are crazy, call at this hour, don't you sleep?" Iverson was furious.
"Alan, I'm tipping you off. I just saw Tawana enter the hotel where you were fighting aggressively with a gun. You put on your pants and run. Tawana must be at the door soon..." Zhao Ke said seriously.
I only heard a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, accompanied by the woman's screaming and cursing...
Snickering for a while, I hung up the phone.
Zhao Ke feels that his whole body is healthy and his mood is good. The happiness that is most likely to be produced by human beings really comes from: building one's own happiness on the pain of others!
"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven melons on a vine, wind and rain..."
The mood became brighter, and Zhao Ke began to sing nursery rhymes while opening Warcraft and using the human race to abuse the computer.
After the two rounds, Zhao Ke's cell phone rang, and Iverson called.
Zhao Ke glanced at it, turned off the ringer, threw the phone under the pillow, and continued to abuse the computer.
This time, Iverson also learned the life-threatening chain button, and the phone vibrated and slipped out from under the pillow.
Zhao Ke said with a smile on the phone: "You're still good, are you also a fan of Iverson?"
He took the phone away and pressed the answer button.
Sure enough, Iverson's roar erupted from the receiver in an instant: "@#&..."
Zhao Ke put the phone aside, and continued to fight. When Zhao Ke's third-level archmage and second-level beast master led a group of coquettish witches and witches to start clearing the map, Iverson finally finished cursing.
"Hey, hello, damn Zhao Ke, are you still alive?" Iverson said weakly on the other end of the phone.
"I've been scolded to death, and I'm in hell to accept Lucifer's trial." Zhao Ke said absent-mindedly while playing the game.
"Brother, which song are you singing today?" Iverson was speechless. He spent half an hour on the phone bill to express his anger, but the other party seemed to be in a very good mood.
"No, Master Lucifer does not allow singing." Zhao Ke's male and female witches were harvesting the last enemy.
"Fake! Zhao Ke, if you don't speak well, believe it or not, I'll come to you with a blessing on my shoulders?" Iverson's anger that had just subsided came out again.
"Alan, you will quarrel with Tawana, point a gun at her head, strip her naked and throw her on the street!" Zhao Ke said lightly.
Iverson was silent there for a long time, sighed a long time, and said: "Brother, I scolded you for saying something like that last year. But now, I doubt that I will do that when I quarrel with Tena."
"Allen, do you think the finals were played fake or not? Are the referees ruthless?" Zhao Ke didn't want to persuade him. Iverson hates preaching the most. If you say the truth he can understand, he will be disgusted. If you say the truth he can't understand, you will make him angry.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you when you were in trouble." Iverson was also very uncomfortable with Zhao Ke's out-of-the-ordinary thinking, and he would have misunderstood it.
"No, Alan, you misunderstood. What I want to say is that there are world-class competitions that are faker than the NBA Finals and more ruthless than NBA referees. Do you want to see the world?" Zhao Ke said mysteriously.
"No way, it's more ruthless than the NBA? Or the world's top competition, you mean the World Cup?" Iverson said uncertainly.
"You know this? Don't you have been soaking in women's crotch all the time, and you still have time to watch the World Cup?" Zhao Ke didn't expect it.
"Damn it, can you stop being so wretched. I didn't watch it, but some friends gambled, and those who lost almost jumped off the building." Iverson's circle of friends is full of ghosts and monsters.
"Then let's go to the World Cup together. You bring your wife and children. By the way, I can also be a tour guide and take you to China, Japan, and Korea!" Zhao Ke finally showed his fox tail.
"What's so good about English football? It's bland, boring, and boring." Iverson didn't want to go, and the nightclub girl's two highlights and one loophole still needed his help to grow and repair.
"Alan, my brother is scolded by the Knicks fans every day, and he is afraid to go out. Can you show mercy and give him a hand for Larry Brown's sake? If I don't go out to get some air, I will die of depression, and I will specifically scare you when you have sex with nightclub girls!" Zhao Ke used threats and inducements.
"Okay, I agree. As far as our friendship is concerned, we still need to see Larry Brown's face!" Iverson quickly changed his words, but Zhao Ke felt that the last sentence must have played a role.
In any case, Iverson was finally able to be tricked out of the nightclub. As for how he and Tawana develop, the young couple has their own unique tricks. An old bachelor like me who has lived for more than 50 years in two lifetimes combined is not ashamed.
Goodbye, Knicks "barrel spirits"!
Out of sight out of mind!
PS: My friend's father passed away, so I went to help, and I didn't find a chance to post all day today.I’m only going home now, readers, please forgive me o(∩_∩)o
The most desolate thing in the world is that the son wants to support but does not wait for his relatives.Everyone, take time to spend more time with your parents!
(End of this chapter)