Beside her, Chen Rourou, though already a bit tipsy.
It couldn't hide her enjoynt of the spectacle.
Especially after hearing Zheng Jituo and the others shouting about storming the Steam Museum.
Her heart, longing for chaos, was imdiately stirred.
Standing up at once to voice her support: "I agree! Our country's artifacts must not be given to outsiders; we have to get them back!"
"But how can we steal them? We're just a bunch of ordinary people!"
Dong Guoning sighed beside her.
Expressing a sense of helplessness.
Hearing this, a proud expression appeared on Chen Rourou's face.
She patted her chest: "Naturally, it's through !"
"You??"
Everyone present turned their gaze to Chen Rourou.
Sizing her up, their eyes filled with doubt.
It's not that they didn't trust Chen Rourou, mainly it was her deanor that didn't seem capable of storming the Steam Museum.
"Just boasting drunkenly!"
Zheng Jituo offered a sharp critique.
Hearing this, Chen Rourou imdiately got mad, her face displeased: "What are you saying? What are you saying? You can call out for drunken behavior, but you cannot say I am just boasting!"
"Then explain, with those tiny arms and legs of yours, how you're going to storm the Steam Museum?"
The saying goes that alcohol boosts courage, but drink too much and your thought processes aren't as nimble, leading Jin Linyu, that skinny monkey, to dare provoke Chen Rourou, this Level-A Strength Pseudo Grandmaster.
Fortunately, Chen Rourou had also drunk heavily.
Her brain similarly wasn't very sharp.
Her whole mind focused on how to respond, rather than to act.
Otherwise, one punch could instantly land Jin Linyu a VIP hospital bed for a month.
Chen Rourou, hands on hips:
"I admit, alone I indeed can't storm the Steam Museum."
"But don't forget, I have my master!"
"Together with my master, we're invincible!"
"Don't ntion a re Steam Museum, if we're provoked, even the Black Palace could be taken down by us!"
She said smugly, full of confidence.
This made Zhang Beixing slightly startle.
He looked at Chen Rourou, silently forming a question mark.
"Eh??"
"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with ?"
Zhang Beixing reached out to stop Chen Rourou, speaking.
Sister, boast if you want, but why drag him in, co on?
Hadn't anyone noticed he hasn't said a word since the beginning?
"Co on, Master~~~"
"Don't be so serious."
"We're acting for justice here."
"Please agree, alright?"
Seeing herself being contradicted, Chen Rourou's lips pouted instantly, she directly took Zhang Beixing's arm, like a kitten, snuggling by Zhang Beixing, both leaning and whining.
Witnessing this, Lin Siqi, sitting next to them, squinted slightly.
She glanced at Zhang Beixing, then at Chen Rourou indulging in her act.
Her eyes flickered, reflective.
Ultimately, she said nothing.
Just let these two continue their affair.
Zhang Beixing was completely unaware that he was at the edge of trouble.
He only pushed Chen Rourou off him afterward.
He slled the strong scent of alcohol on himself, grumbled:
"Stop this, you brat, don't think I don't know what you're planning."
"You just want to use this as an opportunity to cause trouble, right!"
Zhang Beixing expressed his refusal to play along.
Chen Rourou instantly looked aggrieved.
"Master, how can you think of your dearest disciple that way?"
"I'm not causing trouble, am I clearly standing up for you."
"Look, you've been inexplicably banned by those Western countries, was that reasonable?"
"Unreasonable!"
"Faced with such unreasonable acts, I can't keep tolerating, they must pay a price and learn we're not to be ssed with."
"The first step, crushing the Steam Museum, wouldn't that be great!"
With reason and passion, Chen Rourou eloquently persuaded.
Completely in a "I'm doing this for you" manner.
Hearing this, Zhang Beixing was sowhat surprised.
He looked at Chen Rourou, montarily uncertain whether this girl was really drunk or just pretending.
Such clear thinking and logic.
Didn't seem like the behavior of soone drunk.
But...
"Co to think of it, Chen Rourou does have a point."
Inwardly, Zhang Beixing admitted.
He confessed he was tempted.
Or to put it another way, from the very beginning, his heart agreed with Chen Rourou's idea of 'flattening the Steam Museum'.
As for the reason, it's just like he said.
Those Western countries have already sanctioned him, one after another, they ordered him not to enter, putting him on a blacklist.
He, Zhang Beixing, has never suffered such grievance in his life.
If that's the case.
Then Zhang Beixing finding a way to charge so interest from these Western countries is only reasonable, right?
Thinking about it, his mind beca clear!
Earlier he was thinking about how to retaliate against being jointly banned by so many countries.
Now it seems there's already a way.
So Zhang Beixing pondered for a mont.
"What you said makes sense, but this matter still needs to be discussed more thoroughly."
"After all, I am a blacklisted person in their countries."
"If I rush over there, the risk factor is high."
"Let's talk when you sober up."
Zhang Beixing said.
"Yay, I knew Master was the best, love you~~~"
Getting approval, Chen Rourou was as happy as a child, she leaped into Zhang Beixing's arms and gave his face a big kiss.
Upon seeing this.
Lin Siqi: "..."
She admitted that to a certain extent, she indeed tacitly understood the relationship between Chen Rourou and Zhang Beixing.
But doing this.
You truly aren't considering her a human, are you!
Lin Siqi's face slightly darkened.
She silently reached out her hand, found Zhang Beixing's waist, and with a precise angle, gave it a hard twist.
"Crack!"
Unexpected pain ca rushing.
Zhang Beixing's eyes widened.
He turned to look at Lin Siqi, and saw her looking at him with a seemingly kind face.
She said nothing, yet seed to say everything.
Zhang Beixing instantly understood her aning, quickly pulling Chen Rourou out of his embrace.
"Humph!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Siqi snorted softly.
Then she picked up the bottle: "Co on, drink!"
"Drink!"
Zheng Jituo and Jin Linyu didn't figure out what was going on, they just heard Lin Siqi say to drink, and imdiately raised their bottles, clinking them together, then lifted their heads to drink the bottle dry.
Imdiately afterward.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
Three dull thuds echoed.
After chugging a bottle, Zheng Jituo and others were at their limit, the remaining spirit could no longer support their wildly drooping eyelids, and they just collapsed onto the table, closed their eyes, and fell fast asleep.
Upon seeing this.
Zhang Beixing knew that today's drinking session was a success.
So he went to the boss and settled the bill.
Then he stepped forward, carrying the three dazed drinkers.
Lin Siqi supported the dazed Chen Rourou.
Together they arrived at a nearby hotel.
Zhang Beixing opened a family room for Zheng Jituo and the others, and tossed them in.
Coming out.
He found Lin Siqi holding a room card, waiting at the door.
Seeing Zhang Beixing co out.
She didn't say a word but grabbed Zhang Beixing's hand.
"Let's go!"
With that, Lin Siqi led Zhang Beixing to the presidential suite on the top floor.
Upon entering.
In front of him was Chen Rourou sprawled unevenly on the sofa.
Zhang Beixing was bewildered.
"Wait, Sister Qi, what's going on? Why did you bring her too?"
"What else? Do you expect to let her have a room by herself, letting this drunkard cause a ruckus and sothing happen?" Lin Siqi retorted.
Zhang Beixing was at a loss for words.
He glanced at Chen Rourou on the sofa, changing positions every now and then.
He found Lin Siqi's words were actually quite reasonable.
Zhang Beixing scratched his head: "So what about tonight? Just chilling?"
Lin Siqi rolled her eyes:
"Dream on, I'm very angry now, go on, strip and shower, tonight I definitely need to drain your energy, lest you cavorting elsewhere behind my back, causing mischief!"
Zhang Beixing: "Ah... isn't it inappropriate? There's a kid here!"
Lin Siqi's brows creased instantly: "Not willing? Old master of Shu Dao Mountain!"
Zhang Beixing quickly changed his tune: "Hey, alright! Going right away."
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