Jiang Deqian drank a bottle, put the bottle down, and just wanted to say something, Bishenghua on the opposite side had already opened the second bottle of wine. He had to pick up the second bottle of wine and do the same, and work with the bald tattooed man to open the cap.

This method of opening the cap is cool, and if you do too much, it will seem too forced, and the speed is far less fast than biting it with your teeth.

By the time Jiang Deqian had finished the third bottle of wine, Bi Shenghua had already drunk the fourth bottle.

She bit the cap of the fifth bottle of wine and spit it out in a gulp, and it was only then that Jiang Deqian put down the third empty wine bottle.

"Can you hurry up?" Bi Shenghua stepped on the stool with one foot, leaned his arm on his knee, shook the wine bottle and said, "Do you want the old lady to sleep in the grass in front of you and wait for you for a while?" Drinking a beer and grinding it like this, isn't it a man? ”

There was a thorn in Bi Shenghua's words, and everyone could hear it, she was changing her way to scold Jiang Deqian for being a turtle.

Three bottles of wine was a drizzle for Jiang Deqian, but he didn't expect the little flat-chested girl opposite to drink so quickly.

But he doesn't have anything to worry about, after all, it's a woman, even if she pours it in, how much wine can her stomach hold? He didn't believe he was going to lose, and he wouldn't allow himself to lose in front of his brothers.

He drank the fourth bottle without hesitation, sneered, and picked up the fifth bottle as well. This time, he didn't ask the bald man in the back to open the cap with his bare hands, but honestly opened the cap with a bottle opener.

The crowd gathered more and more in the bar, and every time the two of them drank a bottle, the crowd cheered and thundered applause.

Aoki was still a little worried at first, thinking about how to save the scene if Ruka lost for a while. But after looking at it for a while, he put his heart down.

He knew that Ruhua's alcohol was good, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Although the handsome proprietress usually wears loose men's clothes, no matter how much she changes her dress, she can't change her daughter's body, and the small waist hidden in her clothes will not be thicker than other women.

In general, in addition to dressing like a man, her chest is a little flat, her hair is a little shorter, her two sword eyebrows are a little heroic, and her speech is a little rougher, Aoki still sees her as a woman.

But tonight, Aoki was a little skeptical about the woman's authenticity, and he really couldn't figure out where all this wine had been poured in.

It seems that drinking is also a metaphysical problem, and sometimes it really depends on talent.

Now, Aoki set his sights on the bald man behind Jiang Deqian. In his eyes, Jiang Deqian is at most a rich boy who likes to go to nightclubs and has a wallet to support women, and his intuition tells him that this bald head is very dangerous.

When he drank the eighth bottle of beer, Jiang Deqian realized that he had miscalculated the situation.

This man's wife can not only drink, but also quite drink.

His stomach swelled uncomfortably, in the past, the 330 ml bottle was drunk casually, at this time, as long as you go to the toilet to pee and there is nothing, he has always felt that going to the toilet has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, but today I learned that the size of the beer thing, the amount of alcohol is completely determined by the function of your bladder and prostate.

He began to regret it a little.

With his identity, there was no need to entangle here, he could have smashed this bar to a pulp and then taken people away. It's just that it's not a glorious thing for him to go to nightclubs and keep women, and he doesn't want his brother to know.

His elder brother, Jiang Deguan, is a face-loving man who holds an ocean-going trading company that specializes in buying garbage and waste from abroad and selling it to domestic manufacturers.

It's a very lucrative business.

In developed countries such as the United States, Japan, South Korea, and Europe, a large amount of industrial waste is produced every day, but their disposal costs are very high, and once someone is willing to buy it, they are willing to sell it at a very low price or even without money. China's annual garbage imports reach tens of millions of tons, with a value of tens of billions of dollars.

These purchased foreign garbage arrives in China, and after finding someone to sort and sort, it has become a good industrial raw material, especially waste electronic products and plastic products.

Of course, many people rush to do this kind of almost foundationless business, and in overseas commercial ports, many Chinese gangs are involved, and the competition is no less fierce than drugs and arms.

Domestic goods are mainly received in Shenzhou, Yangcheng, Jingang three large ports, can go there directly to get the goods, are people with background and ability. Jiang Deguan's ocean-going trading company took the goods in the port of Shenzhou and sold them to electronics and chemical factories in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Anhui.

Jiang Deqian didn't know how much energy his brother Jiang Deguan had and how much money he earned every year, but he only knew that his brother was ruthless and domineering enough, even if he caused a big disaster, he could help him carry it.

The last time he was speeding on the road in a sports car and killing a college student, the camera recorded everything, but his brother only made two phone calls to settle the matter.

Recently, his brother's business seems to be in trouble, and his temper has become irritable, and he has repeatedly warned Jiang Deqian to be more restrained, not to make trouble for him, and also sent him a bodyguard, obviously to protect him, but in fact, he is also watching him and not letting him get into any trouble.

Jiang Deqian glanced at the bald man behind him, and his head was big. This guy's name is Hou Biao, nicknamed Monkey, he was a soldier, and he was one of the best among his brother's bodyguards. With such a person along, the security is quite safe, but the freedom is not so free.

So Jiang Deqian has been very well-behaved recently, no longer going out to drag racing, and rarely going to nightclubs, only getting a beautiful student girl through a pimp in the college town. The girl is from the conservatory, and she said that she would sing part-time at night, but he didn't care, but he didn't expect to run away in just two days.

He couldn't get angry, so he found someone to beat up the pimp, and finally found out that the girl was singing in this bar, so he found a few people to come over and ask for someone, but he met a man who didn't want to kill his calf.

Bishenghua is like a fierce horse, and the primitive wildness arouses his desires. He felt that if he tamed this man's wife, he might have more flavor than that good girl.

He teased him for drinking all his life, but he didn't expect that drinking would turn into fighting wine, and this man's mother-in-law drank so much.

Eight bottles of beer were in the stomach, and Bi Shenghua couldn't see anything bad except for a little blush on his face, and Jiang Deqian was so red that he was suffocated by urine, sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

When Bi Shenghua raised his neck to drink the ninth bottle, Jiang Deqian's throat suddenly flooded with a stream of sour water, and a wine burp came up, and he almost vomited.

The bald Hou Biao said something in Jiang Deqian's ear, and Jiang Deqian shook his head.

Hou Biao frowned, secretly took off a string of beeswax beads in his hand, pinched it lightly, broke the rope, grabbed one in his right hand, clamped it with three fingers, and was about to eject it out when it was aimed at the belly of the lifelong flower.

Although the beeswax was very light and not enough to hurt anyone, he believed that with his technique and finger power, it was enough to make the woman vomit in the stomach of a woman who had drunk five or six catties of wine.

At this moment, suddenly a hand as powerful as an iron tong reached out ghostly and grabbed his wrist tightly.

Hou Biao subconsciously struggled and did not break free.

He turned his head to look and saw a man with the head of a chicken nest, with two thick eyebrows, looking at him with a smile:

"Such a good beeswax must be very expensive, right? If you don't want it, you might as well give it to me! ”