Jack basically doesn't drink alcohol, but he occasionally smokes a cigar to smell it. This box of 52-degree Erguotou was bought from a Chinese supermarket for cooking. There are 12 bottles in a box, one 600ml bottle.

As a result, Hannah secretly drank two bottles within a few days. In her words, the taste reminded her of the whiskey her father secretly brewed from potatoes on the farm.

He took out four beer glasses. John's wounds had not yet healed. Jack only poured the bottom of the glass for him, and he did the same. Then he poured a third of the other two wine glasses and threw two ice cubes in. , reminded: "This is equivalent to the Siris version of vodka, don't drink it too quickly."

Everyone raised their glasses, and as usual a toast was required, but it was a bit inappropriate to shout "Cheers" after drinking high alcohol. Hannah, who had been greedy for a long time, suddenly came to her senses and said: "For being single!" The other three people couldn't help but said, "For the sake of being single!" single!"

Not surprisingly, the three beauties, who are addicted to sweets, all praised the rock sugar elbow. However, other dishes were not left out. Two bottles of Erguotou were barely finished. Except for two plates of vegetables, there were a few vegetable leaves left on the table. The rest were swept away by the four carnivores.

John stroked his bulging belly and felt worried: "My diet plan is over. Why, Jack, can you still maintain your figure even though you eat so well every day? Is this the advantage of being young?"

Jack was trying hard to fight for the bottle of wine with Hannah. The girl was already a little drunk and worried that she would return today's dinner. He poured the remaining Erguotou into Tim's wine glass: "Hannah changed the guest room into In the boxing room, before I got injured, I had to practice Krav Maga with her every day. Living here is not free of charge. In addition to being beaten by her, I also have to cook, wash clothes, clean and tidy up the yard for her."

Hannah was a little unhappy. She looked at the empty wine bottle and retorted with a frown: "I can't beat you anymore. Obviously my coach said that I can go to the Jewish state to take the Krav Maga E1 level exam."

Jack rolled his eyes. After receiving so many beatings, the system had already shown that his fighting skills were proficient. He estimated that if his constitution exceeded 20 tonight, he would be able to push this girl to the ground and spank her tomorrow.

"So, what are your plans in the future?" John turned to look at Tim.

Tim shook his head, grinned and took a sip. He still seemed uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to put down the glass: "I don't know, maybe I can only leave all this to time. I have an irresponsible father. My all-time wish was not to make the same mistakes he made and to be a qualified husband, but the result was "

Jack ruffled Hannah's long golden hair lovingly and stopped her from trying to open another bottle of Erguotou: "Maybe it's cruel to say this, but I think maybe Isabella understands you so well. That's why she decided to end your marriage so resolutely. She is already in hell and doesn't want to drag you down with her."

Tim sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of sobs, "I have also thought of this possibility, but I really still love her."

John agreed with Jack's view: "You have been a patrolman for so many years, and you know the state of drug addicts on the street better than we do. From the time Isabella left you and left your home, you should have known that you loved That person is no longer there, don’t let those so-called sense of responsibilities constrain your future.”

In the end, the drunken and sad Tim was sent home by John. Looking at the back of the taxi in the distance, Jack sighed, gambling can harm people.

After clearing away the tableware, Jack looked back and saw Hannah already asleep on the sofa. He couldn't help but smile. This girl looked like an alcoholic, but her real alcohol capacity was only three to four ounces.

Just as a princess hugged her and was about to send her back to the room, she suddenly felt that the soft body in her arms stiffened suddenly. She hurriedly turned her head to the side, and a blast of wind grazed her cheek.

"Hannah!" Jack called quickly.

Hannah's eyes suddenly opened wide when she heard the familiar voice, and her blue pupils that had lost focus gradually refocused. Until she saw his face clearly, her stiff body slowly relaxed and closed her eyes again, like a puppy. She shrugged her nose, as if she had found some familiar smell. She clenched her fist with her right hand and took the initiative to hold his neck, and then pushed her head hard into his arms.

Jack was angry and funny. Sometimes he really couldn't tell which one was more attached to him: love or family affection. He walked into the bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. He helped her take off her shoes and covered her with the quilt. , and then quietly exited the room.

It was not the first time that Jack had encountered Hannah's stress reaction just now. Even with his entry-level psychology skills, he could tell that it was a typical PTSD symptom, combined with Hannah's usual misogyny. He had also tried it before He made some insinuations, but this girl kept silent as soon as she talked about her past, leaving him helpless.

Returning to the attic room, Jack lay on the bed. He first took off the bandage on his right leg and used healing skills to heal the wound. Then he opened the system and chose to use 2 gold coins to purchase 1 point of constitution, breaking it to 20.

There was no severe pain that swept through the whole body, and there was no vulgar scene about the discharge of black and smelly liquid from the body. There was only a numbness, starting from the toes, passing through the calves, thighs, all the way up the spine, to the arms, fingers, and neck. Finally, they gathered at Tianling Gai, and it felt like all the bones in the body had been restored to factory settings.

He stood up and took off his clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror. What came into his eyes was a male body that looked like an ancient Greek marble sculpture. The muscles were well-proportioned and perfectly proportioned. The skin all over his body was like a piece of flawless jade. There was originally a pimple on his chin. The scars underneath have all disappeared.

Jack clicked his tongue and posed a few times in front of the mirror. With his figure and his handsome mixed-race face, if he went to the San Fernando Valley, he would probably make all the action movie stars lose their jobs.

That night, Jack realized the benefits of breaking through Double 20 mentally and physically. His sleep time was shortened to less than three hours, which meant that he had more than 5 hours more time for study, exercise, or entertainment every day than ordinary people.

On the last day before the end of their vacation, Jack and Hannah visited Hunter and Didi again. Thanks to the python given by Hunter, otherwise Jack would not have the confidence to escape from the Bronson Building. Well, the shot in the calf does not count. That's Tim's fault.

It's a pity that the Python's ammunition capacity is only 6 rounds, and revolver loading is still cumbersome even with a quick loader. If there is a chance, Jack still wants to get a powerful semi-automatic pistol to deal with guys wearing body armor.

Although his proficiency in pistol shooting now allows him to confidently shoot a headshot within 20 meters, he is currently just an ordinary patrol officer, so it is better not to stand out too much.

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