Chapter 35

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Jiang Deqian finished a bottle and turned the mouth down. Just about to say something, the lifelong flower opposite had opened the second bottle of wine. He had to pick up the second bottle of wine and do the same, cooperate with the bald tattoo man and open the bottle cap.

This method of opening the bottle cap is cool. If you do more, it seems too forced, and the speed is far faster than biting it with your teeth.

By the time Jiang Deqian drank the third bottle of wine, he had finished the fourth bottle in his life.

She bit open the cap of the fifth bottle of wine and spit it out all the way. At this time, Jiang had to pay to put down the third empty bottle of wine.

"Can you hurry up?" he said, putting one foot on the stool, his arm against his knee and shaking the wine bottle all his life. "Do you want me to sleep in the grass ahead and wait for you for a while? Is it a man who grinds like this after drinking a beer?"

She spent her whole life with thorns. Everyone heard that she was changing her way to scold Jiang de Qian as a turtle.

Three bottles of wine was drizzle for Jiang Deqian, but he didn't expect the little flat breasted girl opposite to him to drink so fast.

But he had nothing to worry about. After all, she was a woman. Even if she poured it hard, how much wine could she hold in her stomach? He did not believe that he would lose, and he was not allowed to lose in front of his brothers.

Without hesitation, he drank the fourth bottle of wine, sneered, and then picked up the fifth bottle. This time, instead of asking the bald man behind him to open the bottle cap with his bare hands, he honestly opened the bottle cap with a bottle opener.

More and more people gathered in the bar. Every time they drank up a bottle, the crowd cheered and clapped like thunder.

Aoki was a little worried at first. He thought about how to save Ruhua if she lost. But after watching it for a while, he put his heart down.

He knew that Ruhua had a good drink, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

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

In general, Aoki treated her like a woman except that she dressed like a man, her chest was flat, her hair was short, her two sword eyebrows were heroic and her speech was rough.

But tonight, Aoki was a little suspicious of the authenticity of this woman. He really couldn't think of where so much wine went.

It seems that drinking is also a metaphysical problem. Sometimes it really depends on talent.

Now, Aoki looks at the bald man behind Jiang Deqian. In his eyes, Jiang Deqian is at most a rich man who likes to go to nightclubs and has money 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 found that he had miscalculated the situation.

The man and woman can drink not only, but also quite.

In the past, he drank 330 ml vials casually. At this time, he would have nothing to do as long as he went to the toilet to take a pee. He always felt that going to the toilet had nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, but today he learned that the amount of alcohol in beer was completely determined by the function of your bladder and prostate.

He began to regret it.

In his capacity, there was no need to entangle here. He could smash the bar and take people away. It's just that it's not a glorious thing for him to go to nightclubs and keep women. He doesn't want his brother to know.

His brother Jiang Deguan is a man who loves face. He holds an ocean trading company, which specializes in purchasing garbage from abroad and selling it to domestic manufacturers.

This is a very profitable 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 treatment cost is very high. 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 import reaches tens of millions of tons, valued at tens of billions of dollars.

After the purchased foreign garbage is sorted and sorted in China, it has become a good industrial raw material, especially waste electronic products and plastic products.

Of course, many people are rushing to do this kind of almost cost-free business. In overseas commercial ports, many Chinese gangs are involved, and the competition is no less intense than drugs and arms.

Domestic goods are mainly received at the three major ports of Shenzhou, Yangcheng and Jingang. Those who can get goods directly there are people with background and ability. Jiang Deguan's Ocean Trading Company took the goods in Shenzhou port and then sold them to electronic and chemical factories in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Anhui.

Jiang Deqian doesn't know how much energy his brother Jiang Deguan has and how much money he makes every year. He only knows that his brother is cruel and domineering enough to help him even if he causes great disaster.

The last time he drove a sports car and killed a college student, the camera recorded everything, but his brother just made two calls and settled the matter.

Recently, his brother's business seems to be in trouble and his temper has become grumpy. He has repeatedly warned Jiang Deqian to restrain himself and don't make trouble for him. He also sent a bodyguard to protect him. In fact, he also looked at him and didn't let him cause any trouble.

Jiang Deqian glanced at the bald man behind him. This guy's name is Hou Biao, nicknamed monkey. He used to be a soldier. He is also one of the best bodyguards raised by his brother. With such a person, security is very safe, but freedom is not so free.

So Jiang Deqian has been very good recently. He doesn't go out racing anymore and rarely goes to nightclubs. He only makes a beautiful student sister through pimps in the University City. My sister is from the Conservatory of music. She said she would sing part-time at night. He didn't care. Unexpectedly, she ran away in only two days.

He was so angry that he asked someone to beat up the pimp. He finally found out that his sister was singing in this bar, so he asked several people to come and ask for someone, but he met a man who didn't want to protect his calf.

The flower of his life was like a fierce horse, and the primitive wildness aroused his desire. He felt that if the man and woman were tamed and trained, they might have more flavor than the good girl.

He flirted with drinking all his life, but he didn't expect that drinking would become a hard drink, and the man's drinking capacity was so good.

After eight bottles of beer, he spent his whole life. Except for a little blush on his face, he couldn't see that he couldn't work. Jiang Deqian's face was red and sweating. His clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

When the lifelong flower raised his neck to drink the ninth bottle, Jiang Deqian suddenly had a stream of sour water in his throat. A wine hiccup came up, and he almost threw up.

Bald Hou Biao said something in Jiang Deqian's ear. Jiang Deqian shook his head.

Hou Biao frowned, secretly took down a string of wax beads on his hand, pinched the rope gently, grabbed one in his right hand, clamped three fingers, aimed at the belly of lifelong flowers, and was about to shoot out.

Although the beeswax was light enough to pop up, it was not enough to hurt people, but he believed that with his technique and finger power, it bounced on the stomach of a woman who drank five or six kilograms of wine, enough to make the woman spit out.

At this time, a hand as powerful as a pair of pliers suddenly stretched out like a ghost and grasped his wrist tightly.

Hou Biao subconsciously earned and didn't break free.

He looked around and saw a man at the head of a chicken nest, embarrassed with two thick eyebrows, looking at him with a smile:

"Such a good wax must be very expensive. If you don't want it, you might as well give it to me!"