Chapter 67 Ten catties of sorghum wine

Without warning!

This slap is sudden!

Du Ziyan and Ding Lingling didn't even have time to scream, Du Tianxiong instantly squinted his eyes, knowing that Zhang Xiaolin wanted to vent his evil anger and frustrate Zhao Heng's sharp anger, of course he could drink it, but out of some kind of test psychology, he didn't make a sound, just when Zhao Heng was about to be slapped in the face, Zhao Heng suddenly raised his hand to block his cheek. ()

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiaolin, who was not strong, hit Zhao Heng's wrist without diminishing, originally thought that this slap could fan the latter out, but who knew that it was a surging force that counterattacked, Zhang Xiaolin's huge body shook a little, and almost withdrew backwards, but Zhao Heng didn't move at all, just shook his hand to relieve the pain:

"Gang Leader Zhang, are you doing well?"

"! Have real skill! ”

Zhang Xiaolin's joy and anger changed instantly, and the momentum just now had turned into a smile, and he waved his hand to stop the three subordinates behind him from rushing forward, and then bit his lip and hummed: "But there are only two hits, to kill a reckless man who doesn't know whether to live or die, Lao Tzu's fingers move, three thousand protégés are enough to chop you into meat sauce." ”

"Son, you're tired of it, dare to provoke our Qing Gang?"

Zhang Xiaolin put on a big posture, then rolled up his left sleeve and hummed: "If it weren't for Boss Du's sake, Lao Tzu would have killed you now, damn!" If you don't pull a few pieces, you dare to block the attack with a slap, you *** count as a green onion? Dare to call me in Huahai, do you really think of yourself as Xu Wenqiang? ”

In the next second, he slapped him again.

"Zhang Ye 、、、"

Zhang Xiaolin's left hand suddenly stopped with Zhao Heng's voice, because he felt a touch of danger in his heart, and then he heard Zhao Heng speak coldly: "Although the Qing Gang is powerful, Zhao Heng is not a clay man, the first slap is my gift to Zhang Ye, but I, Zhao Heng, will never give a second generous gift!" ”

"If Zhang Ye really thinks that Zhao Heng is weak and can be bullied, then you can slap it down."

A touch of murder jumped in Zhao Heng's eyes!

Zhang Xiaolin's eyelids couldn't help jumping, he smelled a touch of danger for the first time after a long time, maybe as long as his palm was half a point in, Zhao Heng would attack and kill, and this attack would be endless, similar to the three bodyguards who sensed Zhao Heng's killing machine also took half a step forward, looking at Zhao Heng with a solemn expression.

I don't understand, but I still face the enemy.

The atmosphere is tense.

Du Tianxiong pinched out a cigarette: "Lao Zhang, have you finished venting your evil anger?" ”

At the same time, he waved his hand to let Du Ziyan and Ding Lingling go to the secret room, and asked the waiter to bring the food to both sides, Zhang Xiaolin, who originally wanted to slap Zhao Heng again, stepped down when he saw Du Tianxiong speak, and asked the three subordinates to retreat to the door, and he found a single sofa to sit down.

He has always enjoyed a sense of exclusivity, so he doesn't like to sit with people.

"Boss Du has spoken, how dare Zhang be mad again?"

Zhang Xiaolin hid a needle in his mouth and threw out a sentence, and then naturally took out a box of women's cigarettes, took out a cigarette and lit it and looked at Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng habitually remained silent, as he said, listen more and watch more and do less, he will not do the things that are more than necessary, and he is too lazy to do them, he only plans for the worst.

The rough man and the lady smoke show Zhang Xiaolin's true character.

"He's my daughter's friend, and I owe him a favor."

Du Tianxiong looked at Zhao Heng and threw out a few words unhurriedly: "I know that he has a grudge with Brother Zhang, but I, Du Tianxiong, actually agreed to reconcile, then I hope that the two sides can forget the past grievances, maybe you can't be friends, but I don't want you to be enemies, Brother Zhang, give me a face, right?" ”

He pointed to Zhao Heng, who had a calm expression, and added in a soft voice: "No matter how rampant Zhao Heng is, it is always the nature of young people, didn't Brother Zhang make Hua Hai jump when he was young?" Why do you need to be angry? Therefore, Du dared to ask Brother Zhang to let him go, and the Qing brothers' medical expenses were all compensated by the Du family. ”

Du Tianxiong gave Zhang Xiaolin enough face: "What does Brother Zhang think?" ”

"Okay, with your boss Du to speak, I, Zhang Xiaolin, will give him a way out, and the medicine expenses will be counted, and the Qing Gang still has a few evil money."

Zhang Xiaolin laughed, and was not at all annoyed by Zhao Heng's more than 100 subordinates: "But he simply toasted three glasses of wine to apologize, that's not good, the sincerity is really not enough, Zhao Heng wants to erase the grievances with the Qing Gang, give me the ten catties of wine to drink, I promise that the grievances will be written off." ”

"Brother Qing will also be convinced!"

In Zhang Xiaolin's waving hand, a ten-pound jar of sorghum wine was brought up, and when he tore open the red cloth, he immediately smelled a strong smell of wine, but although this kind of liquor is mellow, it also means that the concentration is amazing, and ten catties will not die or be crippled if you drink it, so Zhang Xiaolin looked at Zhao Heng playfully: "How is it?" Am I sincere enough? ”

"After drinking in two hours, everyone is no longer an enemy."

"One hand, one or two wines, a hundred hands, ten pounds of wine!"

Zhang Xiaolin shook his fingers: "Son, you have made a lot of money." ”

Du Tianxiong swept over the special sorghum wine that was stronger than vodka, and frowned slightly: "Gang Master Zhang, your sincerity sounds very full and enough, but how many people in the world can drink ten catties of such wine?" This jar of sorghum wine is poured into it, not even a human being, even an elephant is afraid that it will be difficult to support. ”

"Is it excessive?"

Zhang Xiaolin smiled like a poisonous snake, and replied in a gentle tone: "Boss Du, it's really not too much, one or two drinks in one hand, it's already for Boss Du's sake, I tried my best to help the top ten elders in the country take this kind of wine, if Zhao Heng can't even do this, then it's really difficult for me to do." ”

He pretended to be helpless: "One hundred hands, ten catties of wine, Boss Du, the bottom line." ”

Although Du Tianxiong has enough strength to ignore this condition, it is inconvenient for Zhang Xiaolin to hide needles like this, of course, the Du family can directly pressure the Qing Gang to settle grievances, but to get things done, the Qing Gang still needs to be convinced, otherwise Zhao Heng will have hidden dangers in the future, and he will be greatly discounted if he comes forward again.

But Du Tianxiong understands better that Zhang Xiaolin's ten catties of wine are not so easy to drink, and the young Zhao Heng is estimated to hang up after drinking it, this old man really kills people without seeing blood, and gives Zhao Heng a chance to reconcile on the surface, but in fact, he kills people with strong wine, Zhang Xiaolin's mind is as thick and fine as ever.

He wanted to veto this method directly, but seeing Zhao Hengru's calm expression, his heart moved slightly: "Zhao Heng, Zhang Ye's reconciliation conditions have been thrown, do you have the confidence to take it next?" If you are confident, then drink ten catties of wine, and if you feel embarrassed, you can choose not to drink. ”

"You do what you think, don't force it."

These words naturally leave Zhao Heng a little more confidence, if he really doesn't want to drink, then he doesn't have to give Zhang Xiaolin face, Du Tianxiong will still use his prestige to suppress the grievances between the two sides, which can be regarded as giving Zhao Heng a way out, Zhang Xiaolin also laughed, and waved his hand: "Boss Du's is right, you can not drink it." ”

"Gang Master Zhang, you are stabbing people with a soft knife."

In Zhang Xiaolin's playful laughter, a voice came from the door, very soft and gentle, but there was naturally a kind of charm that penetrated into the bones, and then the door was gently pushed open, in the heart-warming laughter, the three women moved their steps and walked in, and a burst of fragrance instantly filled the room.

The woman led by a woman with a black style, a black top, a black skirt, black earrings and black rings, and even the flat shoes were black, but she didn't wrap in black stockings, allowing her legs and arms to be exposed, charming and pure, and the two completely different temperaments merged and flowed on her.

This kind of strangeness tends to be an alternative that blends traditional elegance.

Zhao Heng felt that this woman was very classic, and she was the type that men would never forget after a glance.

Don't be Zhang Xiaolin and a few other underworld people, even Zhao Heng is staring, the charm exuded by the charming woman is impossible to ignore and can't help but marvel, only Du Tianxiong is still calm, pinching the tea in the cup and taking a sip, the woman smiled softly: "Boss Du, the teacher is uninvited,"

"Please forgive me, but I can't help but come."