Chapter 1184: Pure Bros

monkey wine from the mountain or Fairy Sister's fruit wine."Isabella, you know my alcohol tolerance is very low." Liu Yunman said somewhat discontentedly."It doesn't matter, if you get drunk someone...Chapter 1184: Pure Gentlemen

"Let's go!" Afraid that Xia Tian would continue to talk nonsense, Meiyu pulled Xia Tian away. As for how the members of the Dark Team would discuss after they left, she didn't care as long as it didn't reach her ears.

However, at this moment, Xia Tian still said one sentence: "That's right, it's work-related. We're dating because of work."

Meiyu finally couldn't help but pinch Xia Tian hard in the hand, unfortunately, this guy didn't know pain no matter how hard she pinched.

After a few pinches with no reaction, she decided to leave. However, at that moment, his hand was grabbed by Xia Tian, making it impossible for her to escape.

"Hey, let go of me!" Meiyu said in an annoyed whisper.

"Mei'er wife, you were the one who pulled me first; I can't be blamed!" Xia Tian put on an innocent expression.

For a moment, Meiyu was speechless. She realized that this time she seemed to have lost in reason since it was indeed her who had grabbed Xia Tian first, and he merely went with the flow.

"I need to drive." After a while, Meiyu finally found an excuse.

"Mei'er, wife, actually there's no need to drive; we can just walk."

"Isn't it fine if I like driving" Mei'er sounded a bit unhappy.

"Alright." Xia Tian finally let go of Mei'er’s soft hand reluctantly. Before letting go, he deliberately stroked her hand back as if playing with it.

Fortunately, Mei'er was somewhat used to Xia Tian's roguish behavior and didn't pay much attention to it. A few minutes later, she drove off in a Mercedes-Benz, taking Xia Tian away from the Dark Group base.

In the car, Xia Tian initiated conversation with Mei'er again: "Mei'er wife, who are we going to find"

"His name is Zhu Yi. He's a legendary agent of the Dark Group. Once there were people who thought he could take over the position of the Dark King—not you this Dark King but your master." This time, Mei'er explained cooperatively to Xia Tian. "He didn't actually have the name Zhu Yi before; he changed his name because he wanted to be number one in everything. He used to compete with Uncle Zhao for the position of top agent in the Dark Group after the disappearance of the Dark King."

Pausing, Mei'er added: "Uncle Zhao is the former Heavenly Group leader Zhao Mingfeng."

In the past, Mei'er had always referred to Zhao Mingfeng as the leader. But now that Mei'er herself was the leader of the Heavenly Group and Xia Tian was the Dark Group leader while Zhao Mingfeng served as deputy leader, it seemed odd to continue using this form of address. As a result, they changed their way of addressing each other, which made their relationship appear closer.

"Oh, he’s also badly injured" Xia Tian asked.

"He has been in a wheelchair for almost ten years," Mei'er said softly. "Although he's always competing with Uncle Zhao, the reason why he got injured was to save Uncle Zhao. Over these years, Uncle Zhao has felt very guilty about this and tried many doctors, but nothing worked. As a result, Zhu Yi gave up on treatment altogether. I'm worried that if we just go to pick him up, he might not come with us, so that's why I asked you to accompany me personally."

Mei'er added with some concern: "His temper might not be too good right now. If he says something unpleasant, don't get upset. Sitting in a wheelchair for ten years will wear down even the best temper."

"No problem, as long as you're happy, Mrs. Mei'er," Xia Tian said nonchalantly. He wasn't particularly interested in this Zhu Yi, but what he cared about was that his actions were solely to please Mei'er.

Mei'er initially wanted to say it wasn't her responsibility and should be within Xia Tian's duty since he was the Dark Group leader. Even though Zhu Yi had retired, he still considered himself Xia Tian’s subordinate.

However, in the end, she didn’t mention this because she knew that this guy never took his position as Dark Group leader seriously; he only did it for her and Mu Han's sake. If she insisted on calling it his duty, he might give up right away.

The car drove for about half an hour before arriving at the destination: a rather new quadrangle courtyard house.

Mei'er led Xia Tian to the gate of the courtyard house; it wasn't locked, so they walked straight in. They immediately saw someone sitting on a wheelchair inside the yard.

The smell of alcohol was overwhelming in the yard, with empty bottles scattered everywhere around the wheelchair, creating quite a mess. The man on the wheelchair looked equally messy, his long and tangled hair making him resemble an old woman who hadn't washed her hair for centuries. However, he had a very long beard as well, so it could be seen that he was indeed a man. Right now, he held half a bottle of alcohol in one hand with his eyes half-closed, seemingly asleep.

Because of this appearance, the man looked quite old, at least fifty or sixty years old, and coupled with his messy look, calling him an old drunk was more than fitting.

However, the old codger seemed to be asleep, but as Summer and Meimei walked past him within three meters, he suddenly spoke: "Tell that stinky woman who wants a divorce that it's fine by me, but she won't get any of my money. Also, tell her my money is from the state, so I wouldn’t give even if I burned it to waste on some pretty boy!"

Meimei was taken aback and Summer looked puzzled: "Wife Meimei, he's Zhu Yi"

"Yeah, that's him."

"Are you sure his legs are the only thing broken Could it be that his brain is too" Summer glanced at Zhu Yi. "Why does he talk so nonsensically"

Meimei said softly, "I’m not entirely sure either; I haven’t checked up on him in a while." Then she raised her voice slightly and addressed Zhu Yi: “Team Leader Zhu, we’re from the Dark Team."

Zhu Yi had once been the team leader of some small unit, so Meimei referred to him as such.

“The Dark Team” The old man finally opened his eyes. His eyes were somewhat cloudy but occasionally shone with a spark of clarity. He glanced at Summer and then fixed his gaze on Meimei: "Oh yeah, I remember you. You're the girl Zhao Mingfeng picked out of the trash heap, right Your name’s Meimei"

"Yes, that's me," Meimei nodded. "Team Leader Zhu, we’ve come to help."

“Help me How so Do you know about my divorce with that woman I don’t need your help for something as embarrassing as this. Besides, even if I’m stuck in a wheelchair, it’s not hard to deal with her.” Despite the strong smell of alcohol on his breath, Zhu Yi was clearly sober and spoke rapidly without any pause.

"Don't you have a wife too" Xia Tian suddenly spoke up, "You can only use a wheelchair now, what's the point of finding a wife"

"Kid, who are you to talk like that What’s wrong with me using a wheelchair I may be limited to a wheelchair, but I’m still a man of steel and a real man, got it" Zhu Yi glared at Xia Tian不滿地看著夏天。

"A real man Oh, the succubus told me once that it means 'Brother Chun'."夏天生怕打草驚蛇,隨口說道。

"Pft!" Zhu Yi had just taken a sip of alcohol and now spat it out. He then started to curse Xia Tian, "You little brat! Do you deserve a beating Who is Brother Chun Call me 'Number One', I’m the Number One of Dark Team! Got it Even Zhao Mingfeng calls me ‘Brother’!"

"If not for fear of making your wife unhappy, I would have beaten you up already." Xia Tian snorted and turned to Mei Er. "Mei Er, tell this guy that I’m the real Number One of Dark Team. If he keeps talking nonsense like this, I’ll expel him."

"You brat, your hair isn’t even grown in yet…" Zhu Yi spat.

At this moment, Mei Er spoke up: "Captain Zhu, this is Xia Tian, the current leader of Dark Team."

Zhu Yi froze and swallowed what he was about to say. He stared at Xia Tian for thirty seconds straight before turning back to Mei Er, "Hey girl, Zhao Mingfeng dead or crippled Otherwise why did he choose such a kid as the head of Dark Team"

"Mei Er, I really want to beat him up," said Xia Tian.

"Everyone who needs a wheelchair is already using one, don't you feel ashamed to bully him" Mei'er said in annoyance.

Before Xia Tian could speak, Zhu Yi was displeased: "Hey, girl, that's not how you say it. What do you mean by bullying me is shameful So what if I'm in a wheelchair Even from this chair, I can still beat the crap out of this kid..."

Bang! Xia Tian suddenly slapped his hand down on Zhu Yi’s wheelchair, causing the chair to collapse instantly, and Zhu Yi, who was sitting in it, fell to the ground without question.

Mei'er was shocked and immediately shouted: "Hey, don't do anything reckless!"

"Don’t worry, Mei'er, I won’t bully a cripple," Xia Tian said calmly. "First, I will treat this old man properly, then I’ll beat him up."

"Kid, who are you calling crippled I'm not crippled! Back when I was the man of the hour, you were still in your mother's womb! Let me tell you…" Zhu Yi was infuriated and picked up a bottle to smash Xia Tian with. However, he couldn't reach Xia Tian; neither could he finish his sentence because Xia Tian suddenly stuck him with a needle.

"Can we still treat his legs" Mei'er asked worriedly at this moment.

"Of course," Xia Tian replied. "Mei'er, you can rest assured that I won’t bully someone who’s handicapped. That's why I’m not going to beat him right now."

He paused for a moment and continued: "I’ll first administer acupuncture treatment to this disabled old man. Since his leg was broken nearly ten years ago, it will take some time before he can be fully recovered." just need me to give you acupuncture once a month; anyway, you're my wife, so we definitely meet more than once in a month." Xia Tian shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal to him.Mei'er finally objecte...