Spy-x-War Showdown

Yang Yi felt that going out in this state was like sending Zhang Yong to his death, even though it was possible he might not encounter the assassin, what if he did.

But Zhang Yong didn’t appreciate Yang Yi’s concern. He grabbed Yang Yi’s arm and said with dissatisfaction, "What’s this, looking down on me? You think I’ve had too much to drink? I’ll tell you!"

Zhang Yong pointed at his nose and shouted, "Even if I hadn’t had a drop, it wouldn’t affect anything!"

His words were all muddled, yet he still claimed he was alright. Yang Yi sighed and said in a low voice, "Brother Yong, you’ve told me before, people who live by the knife shouldn’t drink, especially not to the point of drunkenness. I know you’re upset, but the way you are now...forget it, can you go back to your room for now and get your things together?"

Zhang Yong slapped away the hand Yang Yi was using to support him and said, "What things to get together? I have nothing to gather. What upset? I’m not upset, I’m fine, look, just look."

Zhang Yong threw two punches at the air and then pointed to himself, "See that? Can you even take these punches? Can you?"

Yang Yi was very anxious, so he didn’t want to waste any more words with Zhang Yong. He needed to hurry and make arrangements for Zhang Yong and then find Xiao Ran and Boer.

After a moment of thought, Yang Yi said in a low voice, "Fine, I know you’re okay. Now take me to your room, I need to talk to you about something."

"Go to what room? Didn’t you say someone wants to kill you? Come on, take me there, I’ll sort them out!"