Chapter Ninety-Six: Chinese Wine, Burning Knives
"Tell us to go down, and next, a distinguished guest will come to our territory and entertain him well." A scarred arm rested on the shoulder of a man in a black suit, and in the center of the men in black, a tall and strong man in a white suit sat on a sofa that was a little small for him, quietly looking at the man who was already under his control, and a strange smile appeared on the cheek that had been a little distorted by Yujiro's strength.
"King, you're coming to us."
"King?!"
"You have followed me for so many years, if you should know, the kid who beat me back then has now grown up and become the king now, and now when this king enters my territory, he is actually telling me that he is now idle and has nothing to do." A subtle smile appeared on the man's face, "But, it's okay, it's been a long time since I've been active properly." ”
“BOSS?!” The young man in a black suit looked at his boss who was expressionless and saying gibberish words in front of him, and his face twitched a little. The man in front of him would actually say that he hadn't been active for a long time, and the day before yesterday, the boss had just overthrown a rebellious gang with his fists, and wiped out everyone in the gang including the thug and the boss when he suffered ten stab wounds on his body, although he didn't let them die, but he also sent them to the most brutal intensive care unit, at least now there are more than a dozen people who haven't woken up from the intensive care unit, After all, although most of those guys were only kicked or punched, the injuries on their bodies were almost unimaginable, as if when they sent those injured people to the hospital, those doctors looked at them with a surprised eye, after all, in their eyes, the injuries suffered by these people were a bit exaggerated, and there was no sign of being attacked by sharp weapons, but the fist imprinted on their bodies made those doctors dare not imagine, How terrifying the man who threw the punch was.
However, even in this case, the man in front of him only knocked some ice cubes from the iceberg above his table, poured them into his own wine glass, and after mixing the wine in his own glass and drinking it into his mouth, the man in front of him did not show a smile on his face. The previous battles were a game for this fighting expert, and this matter, this young man, as a person who had followed his boss for many years, naturally knew about it, but it was at this time that he realized the horror of his boss for the first time.
He had witnessed his boss lose to the little guy, but, in the memories of the gang who saw the battle, they said that the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, so fierce that the boss even showed the child the tattoo on his back, but the child showed the boss not a tattoo, but the image of a demon made of tangled muscles, behind the man, and now, the man in front of him, the child back then, when he looked bored, came to this place, came to find his boss to fight.
"Let's go down and make arrangements, I'll go and meet, come back to me when everything is ready, I'll go and drink with Yujiro."
Looking at the man in front of him, the calmness in Hua Shan Xun's eyes began to be occupied by the desire to fight with the strong and the idea of wanting to fight to the extreme, and put the wine glass in his hand on the table, Hua Shan Xun let go of his control over his body, and tried his best to relax his body, just looking at the existence of that guy's body, he had a desire to fight.
"Yujiro." Hanayama Xun put his hand on his head, but the next moment he picked it up again, looking at his own hand close at hand, Hanayama Xun took a deep breath, and then walked towards the bar where he used to drink with a few people, with a strange smile on his face.
"Mr. Hanayama, what do you want to drink today?"
"Ordinary, it's the fiercest agave." Looking at the bartender who had turned around and was about to go, Hanayama knocked on the table, "Wait a while, there is another person who is coming to this place, you should be ready, but, this guy, you need to take your best wine down and give it to him, the account is on me." ”
"Cut, Huashan Xun, I won't be greedy for your little cheapness, but, I have to say, in this place, there are a lot of good wines in the small bar."
Hua Shan Xun did not look back, but looked at the wine in front of him, with a smile on his face, swallowed the glass of wine directly into his mouth, feeling that the extremely high purity alcohol had been burning his body in his mouth, from his mouth to his stomach, ordinary people would squirt out those spirits at this time, but Hua Shan Xun swallowed the wine without changing his face, and when he felt a trace of burning temperature in his stomach, Hanayama opened his mouth and let out a long breath.
"It's been a long time, Yujiro, who provoked you this time, made your fighting spirit so budding, but didn't let you vent with that guy." When he felt Yujiro's desire to fight, Hanayama Xun already knew the reason why this man came here, which was to come here to send a little manic fighting spirit, just like eating a good dish, although, in the eyes of this guy, he was his bait to make Hanayama Xun feel uncomfortable, but, such discomfort will be known to this guy with his fists and feet later, but, now, since he is sitting next to himself, Yujiro is his drinking friend.
"I've got it ready for you, Mr. Yujiro." The bartender, dressed in a tuxedo dress, pulled out a bottle from the wine rack behind him that looked to have been stored for quite some time and placed it in front of Yujiro.
"It's really rare for Chinese wine to be bottled like this."
"Well, this is the strongest liquor I found, compared to the vodka in Russia, there is also a kind of liquor called baijiu, this jar of wine is said to have been placed in the ground for a long time, very good." The bartender made a gesture of please, and began to manipulate the tools in his hand, and began to concoct new wine, because this man knew that the two men in front of him, no matter which one of them were bold, and most of the boldness were alcoholics, even if these guys were all practicing martial arts, but, these two guys can be said to be the most special two of all martial artists, one is a pure carnal faction, and only uses fists to fight, and the other has begun to walk on the ultimate violent existence over the years, The man who began to suppress all the martial arts schools with his own power.