Chapter 43

"Fuck, I can't beat myself even if I hit you on the head with a bottle!"

Zheng Yun was thinking in his heart, with his hands behind his head, his cigar in his mouth, he leaned on the back of the chair carelessly, and looked up at the ceiling.

Jin Ming smiled and said: "My brother is not of the Tao, of course, the rules cannot be broken, I will replace him!

As he spoke, his opponent waved his hand, and his subordinates understood, and immediately went to fetch several bottles of liquor and many goblets, then opened the wine, poured it into the glasses one after another, and finally emptied three bottles of 56-degree liquor.

"Is it enough? Let's pour it again!" Jin Ming smiled at Li Huaqiang.

Li Huaqiang didn't speak, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Jin Ming's every move.

Zheng Yun knew that most people would die of poisoning if they drank so much high-strength liquor in a short period of time, and he couldn't let Jin Ming do this no matter what.

However, he also knew that everyone in the Jianghu wanted to save face, and if he wanted to replace Jin Ming, that would definitely not be enough.

In particular, he also noticed that both Jin Ming's subordinates and Li Huaqiang's subordinates seemed to be carrying guns, which could be seen from the traces on the outside of their clothes.

These people can be said to be desperadoes, and things are too tense to end.

He raised his hand to stop Jin Ming, and said with a smile: "Brother Ming, it's me and Fatty Xue's fault, we should both drink alcohol!"

Jin Ming smiled, and said to Li Huaqiang: "How about Brother Qiang, my little brother has spoken, will you give me this face, Brother Qiang?"

Li Huaqiang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xiaofeng, Brother Ming has spoken, then you should listen to Brother Ming."

"Yes, Brother Qiang!"

Zheng Yun stood up and said to Xue Feng: "I am the most fair person, you just hurt yourself, you drink one, I drink three, fair?"

When Xue Feng heard that the other party offered to drink three times, it was naturally fair and reasonable, and he also drank a lot, so he said aggressively: "Come on! How do you win or lose?"

"If you lose, you must call me Lord when you meet in the future!"

Xue Feng also had no objection, and asked how to calculate winning or losing.

Zheng Yun thought for a while, and said that he drank first and drank three cups within ten seconds each time, and Xue Feng had to drink one cup within ten seconds each time, and if he was slower, he lost.

People all think that if you drink wine quickly, you are most likely to get drunk. If you drink like this, people who can drink a catty of wine will be finished after drinking half a catty at most.

As for the goblet, three cups are basically equivalent to a catty of wine, if you drink a catty in ten seconds, you will definitely fall to the ground after drinking it.

Everyone stared at Zheng Yun with astonishment.

Although Xue Feng could drink, he usually drank while eating, drinking, and chatting. The longer the time, the more he drank naturally, but it was a bit guilty to ask him to drink a glass of high-grade baijiu in ten seconds.

But the other party had already made a lot of concessions. If he backed down at this time, he would have to be severely disabled if he was not beaten to death by Li Huaqiang, so he agreed immediately.

In order to have enough wine, someone asked the waiter to bring more than a dozen boxes of liquor, found more than 100 goblets, and finally emptied more than 40 bottles.

Not to mention drinking, these wines make people intoxicated just by looking at them, and people who drink very lightly have already started to feel sick when they smell the strong smell of wine.

Zheng Yun drank the first round first, just like drinking water, and drank three glasses of liquor in ten seconds.

If a person with an average capacity for alcohol drinks this high-strength alcohol so quickly, one cup is enough to make him vomit violently.

Xue Feng was a little dazed, he had no choice but to pick up a cup and drink it up.

Seeing that the other party finished drinking, Zheng Yun immediately started the second round.

The reason why he set the time for ten seconds is to let the other party enter the drunk state as soon as possible, so that he can drink less if he can't support it.

In fact, after drinking the fifth cup, Xue Feng was already dying. His eyes were blurred, as if his soul had come out of his body.

However, as a person in the Jianghu, for the sake of face, he held up to the No.13 cup, but finally couldn't hold it up, fell straight down, and fell hard to the ground.

And Zheng Yun had already drank 39 cups at this time, and was close to the limit. He was steaming all over his body, his head was buzzing, and he was a little dizzy.

Zheng Yun's drinking capacity really scared the people present, and one waiter even vomited.

In fact, they didn't know that Zheng Yun's drinking capacity was inferior to Sun Tao's, and he might not be able to meet his opponent even in the whole country.

At the beginning, he and Sun Tao drank high-quality wine in five-jin pots, one pot at a time. As a result, Sun Tao drank three pots of baijiu, plus fifteen bottles of beer. Zheng Yun also drank three pots, but he couldn't drink even a bottle of beer. .

When the people in the restaurant saw them drinking like this, their hearts jumped with fright, and some even called an ambulance to wait outside.

However, today, after all, it was the other party's one cup, and his own three cups. Zheng Yun was not sure that he would win. Fortunately, Xue Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Huaqiang was naturally unhappy when he saw that his own people were defeated, and said with a smile: "Brother Ming, your brother is quite arrogant, you can drink urine, can you also eat shit?"

Zheng Yun didn't care about it when he was sober, but now that he was drunk, he had no scruples, and he was furious, and said coldly: "Damn, did you give me face!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up an empty wine bottle and threw it at Li Huaqiang's head. The other party instinctively dodged, and the bottle hit the wall and shattered immediately.

With Li Huaqiang's current status, let alone someone scolding him and beating him, how many people dare not smile in front of him?
Jin Ming didn't expect Zheng Yun to dare to do this, and his heart tightened.

Li Huaqiang was so furious that he immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at Zheng Yun, while his subordinates also took out their guns.

At the same time, several of Jin Ming's bodyguards also drew their guns, and the two sides confronted each other.

At this time, Zheng Yun's brain was numb with alcohol, and he was not very afraid. He walked up to Li Huaqiang unsteadily, and said, "Take... hold a broken gun and hold your nose? I will give you this opportunity now, and I count Three times, you shoot... shoot me!"

He paused, and said with a smile, "Hua Qiang, I'll count to three, listen up!"

"one two Three!"

When he counted to three, he suddenly grabbed the pistol, grabbed it, and aimed it at Li Huaqiang.

In fact, Zheng Yun didn't completely lose his mind when he was drunk. He knew that Li Huaqiang didn't dare to shoot. After all, Jin Ming's people also pointed their guns at them.

He pointed the gun at Li Huaqiang's forehead, and said solemnly: "I...I'll count to three more, kneel down for me, and shout, Lord, if you don't kneel, I'll kill you!"

At this time, he brought out the plot in the TV series. As the saying goes, the emperor dare not provoke a drunk person. He can do anything when he is drunk. In addition to his murderous eyes, cold voice, and It was very scary.

No matter how arrogant Li Huaqiang was, his life was paid for by eating salt. How could he not be afraid?
It's just that his share is too high, no matter how scared he is at this time, he can't do what Zheng Yun said, and said: "If you have the guts, shoot!"

Although he said so, but listened carefully, his voice trembled a little.

At this time, Jin Ming suddenly laughed a few times, went up and pressed Zheng Yun's wrist, and smiled at Li Huaqiang: "How about Brother Qiang, is this over?"

Zheng Yun is also a little more sober at this time, knowing that he must not shoot. Since Brother Ming has spoken, he will stop when he sees it. He let go of his hand, hung the gun on his index finger, handed it to Li Huaqiang, and said with a smile: "Forced!" Brother, just kidding!"

Li Huaqiang is the most face-saving person, and he never hides it. Although he was smiling, he grabbed his female companion's hair and pulled her to his side, then put his arms around her neck, looked at Zheng Yun, and said with a sneer: "Ming Brother, okay, it’s interesting enough!"

After he finished speaking, he left with his men, and someone carried Xue Feng out as well.

After everyone left, Zheng Yun was really scared, and the alcohol became more and more fierce, and he almost fell down.

Jin Ming asked with concern: "Brother, how are you doing?"

Zheng Yun looked up at the people without Li Huaqiang, and said, "I should vomit!"

Jin Mingchong waved his hand, and two big men carried Zheng Yun to the bathroom.

Zheng Yun scratched his throat and spit out.

In fact, he could bear it if he wanted to, but he drank too much alcohol and couldn't stop vomiting.

After vomiting, he felt a little more comfortable, and when he came back, he told Jin Ming that he had to go to the hospital immediately to get water, otherwise it would hurt too much.

Jin Ming asked his men to carry Zheng Yun downstairs and drove to the hospital.

He spent an hour on water in the hospital, during which time he asked Jin Ming's men to buy a bowl of beef noodles and ate them, and he recovered a lot.

In fact, if someone else drank like this, he would definitely die, and it was Zheng Yun who recovered so quickly with a "super vat".

Although he recovered well, he still felt weak and didn't want to go home, so he followed Jin Ming to the ktv.

When we arrived at the place, it was already past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Zheng Yun told the supervisor not to disturb Brother Ming, saying that he would rest in the private room for the night, and the supervisor hurriedly arranged.

When he was inside, the supervisor asked if he still had energy. Zheng Yun smiled and asked if Zisu was still there. When he heard that she was still there, he asked the supervisor to bring her here.

At dawn the next day, Zheng Yun woke up, the alcohol had almost calmed down, he was really thirsty, and drank more than half a glass of water.

Seeing Zisu sitting next to him, he immediately joked with her.

(End of this chapter)

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