"I haven't started drinking yet, so let's drink it this time, what do you think?" There was no objection from the surrounding guests.

The fierce man shook his head helplessly. Of course, Lin Ping knew how expensive this bottle of wine was, and people opened it as soon as they said it, and it didn't seem to take this thing seriously at all.

A million dollars of wine as a table wine... How much more unconscionable people can do this? If Lao Bai saw this scene, he would be angry and have a direct cerebral hemorrhage.

"What do you see?" Lin Ping looked at the fierce man.

"Of course I have no objection." The fierce man directly handed over the wine, and the beautiful woman next to Lin Ping took the Swarovski crystal bottle and confirmed that the seal was intact before opening the bottle.

A rich aroma of wine arrived. The aroma of cloves and cinnamon is combined with notes of smoky peat, tangerine peel, black sugar and American cedar.

Even fierce people who don't love alcohol much move their fingers. Of course, this wine cannot be drunk. The beauty beside Lin Ping took a crystal clear whiskey glass filled with ice hockey from the waiter's hand, held the bottle in both hands, poured about thirty milliliters of amber liquid into the cup, took a sip, and her beautiful eyes lit up.

"It's really good wine, Lord Lin try it."

"Of course, give Xiao Huang a taste of good wine." Lin Ping took the wine glass and handed it to the fierce man, with a warm face: "Taste? ”

"Thank you, City Lord Lin, I came by car, so I won't drink."

"I'll find someone to send you back."

"I've been drunk..."Lin Ping stood up with the shoulders of the beauties beside her: "Look, I know you like ***, and I deliberately asked my most precious Ling Ke'er to open up this wine, and if I want to excuse myself, it will be too faceless." "It's hard for a fierce man to ride a tiger now, and he has to drink it or not.

Although there is a lethal poison in this thing, but fortunately, it is a chronic poison, and since the boss can find someone to dispense the medicine, he doesn't believe that there is no antidote to this thing.

"That's okay, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman." The fierce man smiled and took the wine glass: "I declare in advance, I am very bad at drinking, if I lie down and fall asleep for a while, you have to find a room for me to carry back to sleep." ”

"Of course, visitors are guests, and I have always been hospitable." Lin Ping stared at the fierce man's wine glass. Ling Ke was not Lin Ping's mistress, but a talent sent by Lin Fuhai to assist Lin Ping in solving the matter of Hex.

Ling Ke is also an anomaly, and it is an extremely rare physical mutation. Her sublingual salivary glands secrete a toxic fluid that slowly causes smooth muscle lysis.

Smooth muscle is distributed in the internal organs and blood vessel walls, so it is also called visceral muscle, and smooth muscle lysis in a short period of time will manifest as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and weakness of movement.

Over time, it can be fatal. The two waves of people have their own ghosts, and they both want to quietly kill each other.

However, this gentle tongue sticking out can ingest a very small amount into the human body, and it cannot reach the lethal dose at all.

Lin Ping didn't expect this glass of wine to kill the fierce man. As soon as the fierce man closed his eyes, tilted his head, and drank all the wine in the cup, there was nothing left.

Blood orange, rosin, molasses, walnuts, chocolate and a hint of peat swelled up in the nose.

It is worthy of a million-dollar wine, and even fierce people who don't love alcohol are intoxicated at the moment. The wine entered his throat, and the fierce man bared his teeth and grinned.

"City Lord Lin, it's really not that I don't give you face, I'm a layman, I don't know how to drink, this wine is like Chinese medicine in me, you drink it, you drink, I'll just order beer or something." Lin Ping did not continue to force the fierce people.

What he has is time. Lin Ping poured whiskey and toasted one after another. The Macallan 64 is a first-class good wine, even Lin Ping, who has read countless wines, likes it very much.

These people are consumed, and the fierce people are not in a hurry. Suddenly, Lin Ping and Mengren's phones rang at the same time. The two smiled and motioned for each other to answer the phone.

The two walked in opposite directions and picked up the phone.

"Little thin man, now, at this moment, pick up the ashtray in front of you, smash it on Lin Ping's head, and smash it to my death!"

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Chengwen was seriously injured and dying, lying in the operating room, and he is not out of danger yet."

At the end of the corridor thirty meters away from "......", Lin Ping was also listening to the phone.

"Boss, something happened, it wasn't her who drove Zhang Dantong's car, it seemed to be someone from Baishi Bar who was driving."

"Who? Whitestone? ”

"No, Whitestone's right and left hand."

"Is man alive?"

"The ambulance was carried away, and it didn't look like it would survive."

"......" The two hung up the phone at the same time and looked at each other across the corridor. Somehow, the lights in the corridor suddenly malfunctioned, and only the cigarettes burning on the mouths of the two pointed out each other's positions like road signs.

There was a long silence. Lin Ping took the lead and walked over, stopped at the entrance of the island owner's hall, and looked at the fierce man. The two groups are far from tearing their faces, and only the last layer of paper remains.

He is the one who can decide the direction of the group, but unfortunately the fierce man is not. Lin Ping spoke: "You know why I'm looking for you. ”

"Yes."

"I admire you for daring to come."

"I'm going to kill me, see if Chen Mo will chop off your dog's head when he comes back."

"Do you really think Chen Mo can come back?" The fierce man laughed.

"Of course." Lin Ping also smiled.

"Then good luck to him." The two returned to the island owner's hall, and the atmosphere at the table was as dull as a mountain. Lin Ping asked Ling Ke to pour wine for the fierce man again, but this time the fierce man rejected her very simply.

"I'm not interested in drinking, I'm leaving." The fierce man got up, and the big man on the side blocked the way under Lin Ping's eyes.

The fierce man turned to look at Lin Ping.

"Withhold me?"

"Of course not." Lin Ping also lost the nature of continuing to drink: "Do you want to fight?" The fierce man glanced at Lin Ping a few times, slightly disdainful.

"Who and whom?"

"I've heard that you used to be a good bounty hunter, and you must have been able to get by. It just so happens that I've been working out lately, and we're going to have a boxing fight? The fierce man laughed.

"I'm afraid you'll be killed." Lin Ping was not annoyed.

"Don't worry, if you can kill me, that's your ability, all of you here are witnesses." The fierce man looked at Lin Ping's figure again.

The figures of the two are actually about the same, Lin Ping is not the kind of greasy middle-aged, he is in his forties and still keeps exercising every day, and his body has not gone downhill.

However, the fist is afraid of being less strong, and the fierce man is a bounty hunter who rolls out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the fierce man can't understand Lin Ping's confidence for a while.

"Want to punch me and shoot me?" The fierce man sneered.

"When I say boxing, it's really just boxing." Lin Ping got up: "Wearing fists and no weapons, because I am an ordinary person, you can't use your abilities to fight each other happily, how about it?" "The fierce man is smart and tight, he has no intention of taking it.

Lin Ping is not a fool, why would she fight such a meaningless boxing match? Is it to find abuse?

In fact, he is an out-and-out gay man with a shaky m?

"What if I don't fight?" Lin Ping waved her hand and motioned for the two bodyguards behind her to step forward.

"I thought you were at least a little bit of a man, but I didn't expect you to be a soft egg."

"Well, I'm a softie, but why do some people let a softie pry a woman?" It's like pointing at your nose and swearing.

"I'm a soft egg, not a soft mouth, otherwise what can I do if someone pries a woman?" Lin Ping's forehead was exposed, but Ling Ke beside him held his hand to signal him to settle down.

Lin Ping gasped twice.

"Let's have one." Seeing that he couldn't resign, the fierce man was not like Chen Mo who could make a big fuss lawlessly, so he could only take over the boxing match.

"Come on, come on." The fierce man got up, twisted his neck, and moved his shoulders.

"Right here?" Lin Ping saw the fierce man on the cover, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course not, we're not barbarians. That's all for dinner, and someone will take you to the gym later. ”

"Okay~ Thank you Lin Ruan." The fierce man saw Lin Ping's confident appearance, and knew that he would be beaten in a while, and he would not be addicted to it, so he couldn't be beaten in vain?

"Since it's a boxing match, there is no bet, how can you play well." Ling Ke looked at the two of them with a smile: "Don't you add some color?" Lin Ping looked at the fierce man.

"What do you bet on?"

"I'm sorry, I'm Huang and I swear that gambling and drugs don't share the sky." The fierce man spread his hands: "That's why I never bet." ”

"Then I'll bet on you." Lin Ping's fingers tapped on the table: "How about betting on your Hex's shares?" The fierce man smiled and said: "Then I will also bet for you, how about betting on the lives of your whole family?" ”

"Yes." Lin Ping nodded.

"You can, I can't." The fierce man whistled twice: "I didn't expect that your family's life is not as valuable as my Hex's shares." Lin Ping was so angry with the fierce man, if Ling Ke hadn't pulled him, he really wanted to shoot the fierce man here with two shots.

"I'll see you later." Lin Ping found that as long as he still had a little shelf, he couldn't fight with this hooligan, so he got up and left.

"Walk slowly, soft in your mouth." The fierce man was still scolding behind. Meng and Lin Ping were shirtless and arrived in the center of the gym.

It's an octagonal cage, no referee, half-finger cuffs, free fighting rules, until you get dressed. The fierce man looked at Lin Ping, who was gearing up, and was a little amused.

"Start?"

"Let's go!" The two of them accelerated relative to each other, and Lin Ping smashed a straight punch into the fierce man's face in an orderly manner.

The fierce man almost laughed. Do you dare to fight these two times? The fierce man was about to dive down to avoid this punch, and then left a liver blast to end the fight, but his body seemed to be disobedient, and the body that should have dived did not go down, and the hook was close to half a minute, grazing Lin Ping's chest and flying over.

Lin Ping smashed a punch into the fierce man's face. Fierce people are not combat-type talents, of course, they are stronger than ordinary people, but flesh is flesh after all, it hurts when you are punched, and you will die if you are shot.

The punch hit the bridge of the nose. Lin Ping's punch was not heavy, but it was enough to cause some damage. Lin Ping, who had received the most basic target training, punched the fierce man in the chest again after a punch, and the fierce man raised his arm to prepare for defense, but as just now, the raised arm involuntarily loosened the punch on the fierce man's chest, causing him to take two steps back.

On the way back, the fierce man did not give up the attack, and gave Lin Ping a high whip leg. However, this kick was unloaded by that unknown force, and it was normal to not kick Lin Ping.

But this kick was too fast, and Lin Ping subconsciously jumped backwards and got out of the range of the fierce man's attack.

The fierce man wiped his nosebleed and looked at a man in the stands with a three-seven distribution. The man's eyebrows were rough but he was wearing heavy makeup, and his body was feminine and even a little feminine.

The girl man smiled at the fierce man and didn't say anything. The fierce man stared back at Lin Ping.

"Is it fun?"

"I think it's pretty good." Lin Ping hit out an uppercut, the fierce man stepped back, his footsteps were blocked, and he hurriedly held his head to defend, but he didn't think that his arms still couldn't be brought together.

The fierce man can't even make the last deviation. Another punch slammed into the man's chin. The fierce man really can't say what he is suffering at this time, his fighting skills are much stronger than Lin Ping, but because of the obstruction of that girl, not only can he not hurt Lin Ping, but he can't even do the most basic defense.

Lin Ping was still a little nervous when he hit the fierce man a few times at first, but as punch after punch fell on the fierce man, the fierce man was never able to make an effective counterattack, and Lin Ping went crazy.

Liver blasting, super ***, elbow smashing, roundabout kicks... The fierce man was like a flat boat in the angry waves, and was attacked by Lin Ping crazily.

He never gave up his resistance. He's waiting. The abilities of the abilities are not infinite, as strong as Chen Mo and Zheng Yunhong will not be able to continue to use the abilities because of the depletion of the abilities, as long as this girl man is not a third-level mutant, before he is completely knocked down by Lin Ping, there is a chance to drain his abilities!

As long as there is no obstruction of the obstructive air wall, even if he is tired, the fierce man has the confidence to kill Lin Ping in seconds.

Lin Ping unilaterally beat the fierce man for more than five minutes. The six knife cuts on the fierce man had all exploded, and blood and sweat left him alone.

Another punch slammed into the base of the fierce man's ear. The fragile vagus nerve could not withstand such a blow. The fierce man lay down on his back to the sky.

It was pitch black before his eyes. Trying to shake his head so that he would not lose consciousness, the blackness in the fierce man's eyes slowly faded.

That man... Is it really a Level 3 Ability? The fierce man's eyes were high and swollen, and he couldn't see Lin Ping's face clearly.

He's laughing? Why is he laughing? He laughed so ugly. Lin Ping walked up to the fierce man who was slowly getting up and kicked him over.

The fierce man groaned twice.

"This is my ring, I set the rules, even if you are stronger than me, as long as you are still in the ring, you can't win against me, understand?"

"Understood." The fierce man struggled to get up, but was kicked down again by Lin Ping. This kick is in the soft underbelly.

The fierce man, who was already scarred all over his body, suffered this kick, and he didn't hit it in one breath for a while, and his side hurt so much that it almost cracked.

"Aren't you very good at fighting?" Lin Ping kicked the fierce man in the abdomen again: "Aren't you going to beat me to death?" The fierce man had no strength to talk, and was kicked by Lin Ping again and again.

The girls in the stands don't need to be assisted anymore. I just hope the boss doesn't beat people to death. kicked the fierce man a few more times, and Lin Ping was also a little tired.

He crouched beside the fierce man and looked at the half-dead fierce man.

"Admit defeat, say you are convinced, I will let you go." The corners of the man's mouth squirmed twice.

"What? I can't hear you! Be louder! ”

"I said..."The fierce man's eyes suddenly widened as if he had only the last bite left, and the violent meaning in it had reached its peak!

The power that remains to the end is all gathered on the right fist! The bright purple glow is dazzling!

"Grass your mother!" The fist glowing with purple light broke through the third-level ability and imprinted it on Lin Ping's face. Two sounds of bones shattering sounded at the same time.

A sound came from Lin Ping's face, and a sound came from the fierce man's arm.