Chen Jingle was surprised, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually Gao He's grandson.

Although I had already guessed in my heart, I couldn't help but muttered when I heard the news. It doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with, but I don't know if it's pretending or really.

He waved his hand and said angrily: "I'm sorry, I don't like men." ”

"Haha, interesting, so interesting!" Gao Junyi laughed and slammed the table.

Chen Jingle: "......"

Aren't you a liar?

Is the laugh so low?

"Come, men should drink, what kind of tea should they drink!"

Gao Junyi didn't say a word, grabbed the wine jar, and poured a glass directly for Chen Jingle.

Chen Jingle was speechless, but he still didn't refuse the other party's kindness, looked at the slightly viscous osmanthus brew in the cup, and drank it all.

It's different from beer and liquor, but it has a different flavor.

"Refreshing!"

Gao Junyi gave a thumbs up and praised, and asked expectantly: "How is it, is this wine enough for the throat?"

In Yangzhou City, his favorite is the osmanthus brew in this inn.

Sweet and mellow, with an endless aftertaste.

Chen Jingle shook his head: "Generally, there is more than glycol, and the strength is insufficient." ”

This osmanthus brew is at most about ten degrees, similar to beer, but the beer is slightly bitter, this slightly sweet, completely different taste.

However, the stamina is not small, and it is easy to get drunk if you drink too much.

In ancient times, the alcohol content was very low, so distilled shochu had 4 or 50 degrees, but it was too difficult and luxurious to make, and most of them were ordinary drinks with more than 10 degrees.

Gao Junyi was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have drunk a better wine than this?" Didn't I say, this osmanthus is brewed in Yangzhou City, and it can be regarded as a first-class good wine. ”

Chen Jingle pouted: "In my hometown, there are all kinds of alcohol, and a lot of it is much stronger than this, if you have the opportunity, please drink enough!"

What Moutai, Wuliangye, Luzhou Laojiao, which one doesn't kill him in seconds This osmanthus brew.

It's a pity he didn't have a chance.

"That's it!"

Gao Junyi's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table again: "If there is good wine in the future, remember to bring me a jar!"

Chen Jingle didn't care: "Let's talk about it." ”

After the dungeon is passed, I don't know if there will be a chance to say goodbye.

The two chatted with each other, but it was quite pleasant.

After nibbling on the remaining half of the roast chicken and drinking the last bowl of wine, Gao Junyi got up and left.

Before leaving, he said to Chen Jingle: "My grandfather's 60th birthday in two days, if you are interested, you can come and join in the fun." It doesn't matter if you don't have an invitation, just report my name directly!"

Chen Jingle nodded: "Okay, I wrote it down." ”

A few rough men at the table next to him looked over with envy.

Being able to get in touch with the young gang leader of the Qinglong Gang, this guy is really lucky!

The original desire to covet that exquisite horizontal knife was also extinguished.

God knows if Gao Junyi will help this guy get ahead when he arrives, the Gao family has always been famous for its heroism and righteousness.

"Remember, you owe me a drink. ”

Gao Junyi's face was slightly drunk, but he still remembered what he said just now, for fear that Chen Jingle would forget.

Looking at Gao Junyi who left, Chen Jingle shook his head with a smile, a little drunkard.

……

In the middle of the night, Chen Jingle was woken up by a series of shouts and the sound of weapons colliding, and subconsciously clenched the horizontal knife beside him.

When I walked to the window, I opened a slight gap, and saw the Qinglong Gang station in the distance blazing into the sky, and the shouts of killing came far away.

Chen Jingle frowned: "It seems that the infighting in the Blue Dragon Gang has begun." ”

At this point, the dungeon plot will officially begin.

Chen Jingle touched his chin: "Anyway, with such a big battle, then Lin Feiyang is not afraid that he has a good relationship with Gao He, and he will settle accounts with him later?"

"Or does he have any backhand?"

It's a pity that I can't figure it out.

It is estimated that many people have heard the loud shouting and killing sounds, but few dare to open the doors and windows to look, for fear of getting into trouble.

At this moment, there were two "tuk tuk" sounds, and suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Chen Jingle shouted vigilantly: "Who?"

No one spoke outside the door.

Just when Chen Jingle couldn't hold it back and was about to open the door with a knife, a faint voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Gao Junyi." ”

Gao Junyi?

Why is he here?

Chen Jingle frowned, did not dare to relax his vigilance, pulled out the horizontal knife, and picked the door bolt of the guest room.

"You come in. ”

It's really Gao Junyi.

As soon as he entered, he locked the door with his backhand, coughed lightly, and felt a little sluggish.

Chen Jingle asked knowingly, surprised: "What happened?"

But he didn't put away the knife at the first time.

Gao Junyi gritted his teeth: "Originally, everyone got together tonight to discuss the layout of tomorrow's birthday banquet and arrange to receive the guests who came to watch the ceremony. ”

"As a result, Lin Feiyang betrayed my grandfather and drugged the wine! Everyone except his own people was poisoned!"

"I barely escaped because I had drunk a lot of alcohol in the afternoon and didn't drink much. ”

After being silent for a long time, he looked at Chen Jingle and said with a wry smile: "I know that Lin Feiyang must have set up an ambush on the road to my friend's house, so I can only run to the inn." I'm sorry. ”

Chen Jingle held a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were playful: "We have only met once, and you believe me so much?"

Gao Junyi was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't answer.

Chen Jingle smiled indifferently and didn't ask, but asked, "Are you injured?"

I saw that his luxurious clothes were torn, and blood oozed from many places.

Gao Junyi shook his head: "It's just a flesh injury, it's not in the way, but my grandfather fell into the hands of Lin Feiyang, I have to save my grandfather!"

When he sat down, Chen Jingle poured him a glass of water first, looking at his appearance, it was not easy to escape here.

Gao Junyi took the word thank you, hesitated for half a second, drank it all in one gulp, and added another cup to himself.

"Tell me about the situation. Chen Jingle said.

Gao Junyi sighed: "Many people were bought by Lin Feiyang's gang, and some of my grandfather's loyal subordinates were arrested by him. If he didn't accept it, he directly went on a killing spree, and now most of what is left is some wall grass. ”

"It was chaos, but I'm sure there were other people who escaped. I'll have to find a way to get in touch with them. ”

"Traitors must die!"

Gao Junyi's eyes were full of hatred, thinking of the gang brothers who died tragically under Lin Feiyang's knife.

Chen Jingle changed the subject: "Do you know where your gang's dungeon is?"

"I know that. ”

Gao Junyi's eyes were puzzled, his face suddenly changed, and he asked eagerly: "You mean, they may have locked my grandfather in the dungeon?"

It's not too stupid.

Chen Jingle laughed: "Otherwise?"

"Since Lin Feiyang didn't kill your grandfather at the beginning, but chose to capture it, it means that your grandfather's life is still useful to him, at least for the time being. ”

"The dungeon is undoubtedly the best place to hold everyone, and it is estimated that the defense will not be weak, after all, they are all important people, especially your grandfather. ”

"However, if you put it all together, there is still a chance. ”