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Chapter 194
There was actually another little duck that came with him.But this duckling was accompanied by the native man.The interpreter next to him in a POLO shirt was not accompanied by anyone.

Bai Luo took advantage of the flickering lights in the bar to look at the few people sitting beside him.

The old man he was with was about five or sixty years old, with a big belly.His face was thick and fleshy, his eyebrows were narrowly spaced, and his eyebrows almost fell into his eyes, which made him look a little wretched.

However, who do you think is not obscene among the ** who come here?
Look at the other two people again.In addition, the Chinese man accompanying the little duck seemed to be in his 50s or [-]s, with a bald Mediterranean head and not as mean-looking as the old man.The unaccompanied translator in the polo shirt is tall and big, with small eyes and a big mouth. When he smiles, he has several big gold teeth in his mouth. He doesn't look like a good guy.

Although the translator of the POLO shirt is also a native of the country with black hair and black eyes, he is sitting relatively close to the old man. It seems that he is from the old man's side.

But Bai Luo somehow felt that this polo shirt looked familiar.Maybe it's because many of the guests who come here are in this style?

Bai Luo subconsciously stared at the translator with the polo shirt a few more times.The translator also looked at him, with a moment of hesitation in his eyes.

This made the old man with him jealous again.

The old man put his arms around his shoulders and asked in English, "What are you looking at? You're not concentrating."

Bai Luo smiled lightly.This kind of smile is empty and sophisticated, which he has just practiced on this occasion.Once he didn't know how to answer the conversation, he would smile like this, and if he laughed a little, he would treat it as a reply.

The old man squeezed his chin and lifted his face.

"What's your name, young boy?"

Bai Luo: "Yang Xiaofeng, dear sir. My name is Yang Xiaofeng."

As soon as the name was said, Bai Luo found out of the corner of his eye that the translator in the polo shirt was trembling slightly.

The old man continued: "You speak very good English. Have you studied it before?"

Bai Luo smiled wryly.

"To tell you the truth, I went to the United States to study abroad before. Later, because I owed people money and had no choice, I went into the water here."

When Bai Luo chats with guests here, he often says "I have studied in America".

This is actually the same as other ducklings who often say "I have 7 younger sisters and 8 younger brothers in my family. I have no choice but to enter the water here to support them" or "I was admitted to a certain university and ranked first in the whole grade." "But because my family is too poor and can't afford to go to school, I have to work here to earn tuition" is one intention.The essence is to make the guests feel that they are extraordinary and have sympathy for them.It's just that most of the words in the mouths of other little ducks are made up, but the experience of the unlucky Bai Luo is really not made up.He really went to the United States to study.

The old man smiled lowly.

"really?"

Bai Luo: "I'll be struck by lightning if I lie to you."

The old man patted him on the neck and laughed loudly, still clearly not believing it.But at this moment, the translator in polo shirt next to him looked at Bai Luo more frequently after hearing this.

Bai Luo wondered in his heart: "Is this kid attracted to me? Do you want to have fun with their boss?"

But the interpreter in the polo shirt stood up and whispered a few words to his boss.The boss seemed a little unhappy, and his face was not as good-looking as before.The POLO shirt translator bowed his head to the waist of the cat and folded his hands together to apologize several times, and the boss's face softened.

The polo shirt stood up, put his arms around Bai Luo's waist, and pulled him to his side.

Bai Luo: "?"

What is this man doing?Obsessed with sex?Isn't he afraid that the boss will deduct all kinds of punishments from his salary for such a little duck?
So the foreign old man ordered a new young man.This young man claimed to be a student of English, and he had passed the special eighth exam.As a result, he was brought over and asked him to talk to the foreign old man, and the kid's English skills were immediately revealed.

The old man said in English: "You learned English in college?"

The kid said: "I'm fine. Thank you, and you?"

The old man said: "The donkey's lips are not right with the horse's mouth!"

The kid said, "Hello, Jenny, I'm Danny."

The old man rolled his eyes silently, accepted this fact in his heart, and glared at his translator with a resentful look.Fortunately, Zhuan Ba, who only knew "I'm fine, thank you.", was pretty good-looking, in good shape, and had good ability to observe people's emotions. He made the old man happy, so he gradually felt relieved.

Bai Luo was hugged by the polo shirt, thinking silently in his heart: It seems that this polo shirt is not a simple employee.The person who can grab the boss's arms, the boss is so depressed and can't be scolded, it is estimated that his status in their company or organization is not just such an ordinary-looking translator.

Bai Luo was distracted for a while, but didn't notice that the polo shirt that had been hugging his shoulders lightly pressed the ring on his index finger.

A tiny pin popped out of the otherwise neat metal face of the ring, with a tiny hole in the tip.

The POLO shirt patted Bai Luo's neck very naturally.Bai Luo only felt a pain on the side of his neck. He had no idea that the small needle had inserted into his large vein very accurately and injected some medicine into his body.

Bai Luo called softly.

The POLO shirt asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Bai Luo rubbed the side of his neck.

"It hurts a bit. Maybe it was bitten by a spider or some small bug?"

The polo shirt smiled and held his hand.

Within 30 seconds, Bai Luo felt his head starting to dizzy.Dizzy, consciousness gradually blurred, but not sleepy, nor drowsy.

Bai Luo has a little bit of experience, and knows that he has been drugged like this.He didn't pay much attention either.Just take the medicine, and play as your boss likes.With my broken body now, I'm still afraid of being drugged?
He held on to the last bit of rational observation, wanting to see how these three people would treat him.To his surprise, none of the actions of these three people seemed to be different from just now.No one seemed to find out that Bai Luo had been drugged.

Bai Luo felt a little strange.Drowsy in his mind, he looked at Comrade Fake Zhuanba, and the little duck who accompanied the man from the country.These two people still have a well-behaved and observant image, it seems that he has not been drugged.

Bai Luo thought to himself, this is strange.Why would you drug me alone if you didn't drug him?
However, due to the effects of drugs, Bai Luo's brain became duller and duller. He gradually could no longer think independently and turned into a puppet at the mercy of others.

POLO Shirt put his hand around Bai Luo's shoulders and patted his shoulders gently with his fingers.While helping the boss chat and laugh happily with the foreign man with sinister features at the wine table, Qiao Jingdong sighed silently in his heart.

"Yang Xiaofeng, Yang Xiaofeng, why did you come to this point?"

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The POLO shirt and the old foreign man worked together to get the Chinese man drunk.

Just before he was so drunk that he passed out, the man from the country signed a contract at their request.After signing, the purpose of this wine bureau has been achieved.

(End of this chapter)