Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Succession of Shows
Connoisseurs know that for Europeans and Americans, whisky is often a drink, but for most people in China, there is no long-term experience in drinking, and it is easy to drink too much in one go.
Of course, three glasses are not dead, this is the bartender deliberately tricked Luo Ning Lin Xiaoxian.
When Lin Xiaoxian heard that he would die, he grabbed Luo Ning's hand excitedly, and his eyes were full of intense love.
"Ronin!"
Luo Ning's right hand was pinched, and he picked up the wine glass with his left hand.
"Brother, if I finish drinking, how about giving me three more cups?"
The bartender glanced at Ronin disdainfully.
"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, good! I'm going to rush at you! I agreed. ”
Lin Xiaoxian knew well that the man's face was a problem, and seeing that the obstruction was ineffective, she had to pray silently for Luo Ning in her heart.
As soon as the wine glass reached Luo Ning's mouth, the handsome bartender put his hand on Luo Ning's wrist.
"You have the conditions, then I have to have the conditions! That's fair. ”
The surrounding spectators immediately coaxed.
"Yo! It's getting more and more interesting! ”
Luo Ning replied calmly.
"Okay, brother, you say."
The bartender glanced at Lin Xiaoxian, and that look had already expressed his inner thoughts.
"If you lose, let your little girlfriend have a drink with my brother."
Lin Xiaoxian was angry.
"Brother Hong! What are you talking about! What did you take me for! ”
Luo Ning was really angry when he saw Lin Xiaoxian, and he was no longer polite to the bartender.
Luo Ning took advantage of the big guy's coaxing to pour the first glass of wine into his mouth, and then, when everyone just reacted, he poured the remaining two glasses into his stomach in one go.
There were only three empty cups left on the black countertop, and the boiling sound had completely stopped, and all eyes moved between the three cups and Ronin.
As if the air had frozen, the most ugly face was the bartender who was teasing Lin Xiaoxian.
Luo Ning smiled and pushed the quilt over.
"Three more glasses, thank you."
The person who started the heckling instantly felt bored.
"I'll go, little brother, look at your young age, how can you drink so much, if you can drink so much, say it early, cut."
"Then don't you need to say it, if you look at the clothes he wears, you can tell that he is a rich man, and he must have been drinking since he was a child."
The bartender shrugged, he didn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart, obediently poured wine for Luo Ning, and reminded Lin Xiaoxian instead.
"Little fairy, this foreign wine has a lot of stamina, and it will take a while to react after drinking, so you can't take it lightly."
Luo Ning knew that the other party was looking for himself to go under the stairs, and responded to him with a smile.
"Brother, thank you for your concern, but your self-esteem will still hurt, right?"
The onlookers couldn't help but laugh, and everyone knew that it was Ronin taunting the bartender.
The bartender put down the bottle, threw away the rag, and reluctantly left the bar and went to the bathroom.
Lin Xiaoxian had been observing Luo Ning from time to time, worried that he would fall at any time.
At this time, the crowd had just dispersed, and a group of people came.
Six young men surrounded Luo Ning and dispersed the guests next to them.
Lin Xiaoxian knew the tattooed man with a dragon on his arm, and when she saw the other party's formation, she subconsciously grabbed Luo Ning's hand.
"Little fairy baby, I didn't expect such a coincidence, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell your brother when you came back? ”
Luo Ning turned around and looked the other party up and down.
Zhang Zhiming is already a man in his thirties, his beer belly has been formed, and the aura of a gangster boss is quite scary.
Luo Ning received Lin Xiaoxian's signal, but he felt that the other party was coming at him.
"This big brother, do you have anything to do with us? If it's okay, don't delay me from drinking. ”
Zhang Zhiming subconsciously showed displeasure, and then, the corners of his mouth moved, and the hypocritical smile was visible to even a fool.
"It's okay, I haven't seen my little fairy baby for many years, I want to invite her to a drink, or will you come for a drink too?"
Since stepping into the bar, Luo Ning has changed into a different person, responding to the gangsters with a gangster attitude.
"I'm afraid one cup isn't enough."
Zhang Zhiming didn't expect an eighteen-year-old high school student to dare to take over, and he couldn't think of it anymore.
"That's fine! Let's go! ”
Luo Ning is not a martial arts master, and when he enters the private room, he will become a prisoner.
"Don't, it's so fateful, let's drink it here."
As soon as the inch-headed man on the side got angry, he pushed Luo Ning and shouted.
"Stinky boy! My brother invited you to drink, that's to give you face! Walk! ”
The people around him saw that they had used force here, and they retreated to the side in good spirits.
Luo Ning slowly stood up, straightened his brand-name clothes, and looked like heaven and earth were not afraid.
Lin Xiaoxian saw that the situation was not good, and he was in front of Luo Ning.
"Zhang's name! I have nothing to do with you! If you don't leave! I'll call the police! ”
Zhang Zhiming stared at Lin Xiaoxian casually.
"Nothing to do with Lao Tzu? Hmph, if you say it's okay, it's okay, then my name is still mixed! ”
The sudden roar turns a noisy bar into a panicked battlefield.
Luo Ning hugged Lin Xiaoxian's trembling shoulders and helped her aside.
"Zhang's name? What a name. ”
Seeing Luo Ning's continued provocation, the inch-headed man moved his hands again.
Luo Ning glared at the inch-headed man fiercely.
"Move me again! Lao Tzu wasted your hand! ”
The inch-headed man was stunned, and his hands stopped in the air.
At this time, the brother who was standing next to Zhang Zhiming spoke.
"Boss, I seem to have seen him on TV, he seems to be quite rich, and there seems to be someone on top."
Luo Ning continued the man's words.
"Isn't that nonsense! Can someone who drinks whiskey as a drink be poor? Also, in this land, only if you have money in your hand, there must be someone on it! ”
As soon as Luo Ning had a showdown, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly changed.
Zhang Zhiming relied on the strength of the crowd at the beginning, and wanted to bully them, if Luo Ning was just an ordinary person, even if he dragged it again, there would only be one end, but if he was a rich and powerful rich second generation, it would be a different matter.
However, in the road, face is sometimes more important than life.
The corners of Zhang Zhiming's mouth twitched again and again.
"Little friend, don't use your Lao Tzu to press me, now, here I am your Lao Tzu!"
Zhang Zhiming made a fatal mistake, and even Luo Ning's family took it with him when he scolded people.
Luo Ning was completely furious, and his eyes turned into two flames.
"Apologize, apologize to Lao Tzu immediately!"
Gangsters often do things between them because of interests and their own reputation, because they have developed the habit of greeting each other's families, so Zhang Zhiming doesn't know where Luo Ning is angry, which makes him feel funny.
"The kid is going to cry, hahaha......"
Luo Ning clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.
"This is your last chance."
Zhang Zhiming snorted coldly, grabbed Luo Ning's hair, pressed him to the bar, and showed him the most murderous and hideous face.
"Give me a chance, Lao Tzu will give you one last chance now! Either call Daddy or pull out all the money! ”