My Inseparable House Guests

Several people drank together at the food stall until almost eleven o'clock, and the others were already drunk, only Fang Ze, who had only drank a little, and Bruce, who was not drunk no matter what, remained sober.

Fortunately, the other few were just drunk, not delirious. After asking the address, Fang Ze sent the two boys away first, but the other three girls couldn't ask where they lived, especially Han Zhenzhen. The whole person is almost hanging on Bruce.

"Um." Fang Ze looked at these three people and thought, girls these days are so informal, aren't they afraid of being picked up by someone?

Just say that when you are drunk, you will be drunk, and you will not ask your family to come and pick you up.

Seeing the three girls, Fang Ze had no choice but to let Bruce hang one in each hand, then carry the other on his back, and brought him to the hotel. Fang Ze opened the room with his ID card.

Fortunately, because there are food stalls and bars nearby, the requirements of hotels are not so strict, as long as you have an ID card to open a room, other people's ID cards will not be checked.

Under the envious eyes of the younger brother at the front desk of the hotel, Fang Ze and Bruce carried the three girls into the hotel and threw them on the bed.

Because it was a big bed room, the bed was big enough for all three girls to lie on the bed. Fang Ze and Bruce unbuttoned the necklines of the three, took off their shoes, pulled out the quilt, and covered it with their hands. on the three of them.

"Go back now?" Fang Ze looked at Bruce and asked.

"What if something goes wrong?" Bruce took Fang Ze's cell phone to check, and then returned the cell phone to Fang Ze, "If one of the three of them dies due to a sudden illness or encounters other problems at night, For human injury or something, the two of us have to bear the legal responsibility."

"There seems to be such a saying." Fang Ze nodded, and then remembered a news that he saw a few days ago. It said that some friends went to drink, but one of them died, and the others were sentenced to lose money.

Fang Ze and Bruce sat on the two chairs next to the small table in the room, and then Fang Ze asked Bruce, "By the way, what kind of person is Da Chao?"

"Clark." Bruce looked at Fang Ze and said, "To be honest, I don't like him a little bit."

"Why?" Fang Ze looked at Bruce in surprise. Although it is not to say that there is no conflict between Batman and Superman, shouldn't the two be sympathetic to each other, should heroes cherish heroes?

Although Bruce and Superman Clark's daughter-in-law have had an affair, but this is nothing. European and American superheroes don't have a forgiveness hat.

If you want to live a decent life, you have to dye your head with some green.

At this point, American superheroes are similar to the gods of ancient Greece, and their private lives are extremely chaotic.

But Bruce's answer surprised Fang Ze a bit.

"Do you know a saying, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology." Bruce shrugged and said to Fang Ze, "But Clark neither relies on mutation nor technology, he relies on genes, even if he has not undergone any If you work hard, he can blow everything up."

"Indeed." Fang Ze can understand this feeling very well, because in high school, there was a student god in Fang Ze's class, who basically skipped class and chatted online and did everything. When I was in the top five almost every time, I finally went to a good university.

And Fang Ze's hard work is just a person who is wandering in the middle, so naturally there is nothing to do with this kind of person who is superior to you on the genetic level.

This kind of person can neither be hated nor admired. There is really no way for people to like him.

Of course, to Fang Ze, a person like Batman Bruce is a god-level figure, but to Batman, Superman is a god-level figure among gods of learning.

"However, old Bu." Fang Ze looked at Bruce and said, "No matter how awesome Clark is,

But he has no money. "

"So my super power is actually rich." Bruce raised his eyebrows.

"Must." Fang Ze poured two glasses of water and poured one for Bruce.

"Actually, I don't care if I have money or not." Bruce looked up out of the window, and then said to Fang Ze, "My wish is that Gotham City will become like your city in the future."

"Haiping City." Fang Ze looked at the brightly lit street lights outside and the brightly lit food stalls and night markets in the distance.

"Although I have a lot of dissatisfaction with this city, overall I like my hometown, and I won't talk about its shortcomings in front of outsiders."

"No matter what shortcomings this city has, but this city has such a nightlife, it is enough to make up for everything." Bruce continued looking at the night market outside the window, "This kind of open-air nightlife place, let alone Gotham City, Even in many places in the United States, it is impossible to imagine, do you know why I am used to traveling at night, because in Gotham City at night, there is only crime."

"It's not that exaggerated." Fang Ze looked at Bruce and said, "I heard from my friends who went abroad to study in many cities in the United States that the law and order are not bad. Although China is very good in this respect, there is no need to maliciously belittle other countries. set off."

"You probably misunderstood something." Bruce said, "If you only compare cities, some cities in the United States are definitely not as good as China, but if you compare individual neighborhoods, the law and order in some neighborhoods must be better. A Chinese city."

Bruce looked at Fang Ze and said, "According to my understanding, your police force in China is generally allocated according to population, but not in the United States."

"Our police force is distributed according to tax revenue. In neighborhoods where poor people gather, even if you are robbed on the road, the police may not necessarily call the police, but it is different in richer neighborhoods."

Bruce Fang Ze explained, "Because of the high taxes in rich areas, the income and bonuses of the police will also be high. They will patrol 24 hours a day, even if they meet a drunk on the street. All the residents on the block send a text message reminding them that there is a drunk on this side and tell them not to come to this street for a while. Then they will go over and check, and if the drunk person is a resident of the block, they will offer to send the drunk person back If not, they will throw the drunk man out of the block, and after they are done with it, they will send a text message to tell all the residents in the block that the danger has been checked and they can pass."

"So sweet?!"

"They have to, because they've got to give the taxpayers their money's worth so they don't go to another neighbourhood."

"Money is my father's country, no wonder wave after wave of rich people run there."

"The premise is that you have to be really rich."