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A bottle of XO is equivalent to an ordinary homemade phone. The fact that Black Hand could wave his hand and buy such an expensive bottle of wine was enough to make Jiang Liu'er suffer. The fact that Murong Xuan's actions had affected the source of the Black Hand's wine, naturally Black Hand wanted to eliminate those who obstructed their path to making money.

Jiang Liu'er held the bottle in her hand. Just picking up this large bottle of wine already required a bit of strength, not to mention there was a huge difference between the amount of alcohol produced in the country and the amount of liquor produced in the country. If Jiang Liu'er just drank this bottle like he drank water, he would probably vomit out all of his bile.

However … Now was not the time for him to think so much. If he wanted to get Murong Xuan out of the black hand, then he would have to listen to the black hand and drink this bottle of wine.

"Of course you can. After I finish drinking, you have to do what you should do."

Jiang Liu'er's words did not get a response from the black hand. This was also something that Jiang Liu'er had expected. Right now, they were on the passive side, where did they get the qualifications to negotiate with the black hand?

The Black Hand had given Jiang Liu'er face, giving him the chance to take Murong Xuan away. Why did he still need to ask for so much?

Jiang Liu'er picked up the bottle and glanced at Murong Xuan, who was tied up by a black hand and thrown onto the ground. She took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and poured the wine down her throat.

The intensity of the alcohol, in addition to the unique taste of the wine, caused the tears in Jiang Liu'er's eyes to swirl non-stop. Although it wasn't the first time Jiang Liu'er had felt the thirst for alcohol, no matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to endure such a fierce drinking.

It was only a quarter of the way down, but he couldn't take it anymore. He felt a burning sensation in his stomach, and an urge to vomit welled up within him.

Jiang Can was quite relaxed. He held the cigarette in his mouth and blew out beautiful smoke rings, occasionally glancing at the painful Jiang Liu'er before slowly lifting up the wine cup on the table and taking a sip. He nodded with satisfaction and curled the corners of his lips.

Jiang Liu'er felt that she shouldn't have drunk so much, so she filled her cup with speed. Some of them accepted it as if they thought he was unwilling to continue. They wanted to make a move, but they were not able to stop him.

When he looked at Jiang Liu'er, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. One must know that before he mixed up Jiang Liu'er with him, he was also like Jiang Liu'er, able to cut blades for his brothers. Looking at Jiang Liu'er now, it was as if he was looking at his younger self, and his heart had a special feeling.

"Five, four, three …"

He did not look at the watch on his arm and started counting down.

When Jiang Liu'er heard this, she panicked. Just now, she didn't mention how long it would take to drink this bottle of wine. Could it be that he wanted to go back on his words?

He closed his eyes and once again fiercely poured the spicy wine into his mouth. Since he poured too fiercely, he didn't have time to swallow it down. The excess wine entered his nose and choked the river.

Even so, he did not stop. He continued to drink in big gulps as he stared at the last digit. He felt a little helpless in his heart.

"Two, one."

He counted to one, but there was still a third of the wine left in Jiang Liu'er's hand. With a snap of his fingers, he accepted it and immediately walked over to take the bottle from Jiang Liu'er's hands.

Jiang Liu'er's hands were empty. Only then did she feel the suffocating smell in her nose. She lowered her head and started coughing. The tumble of her stomach made him dizzy as he quickly covered his mouth.

Now was not the time to vomit. If he really did fall down, how would he be able to take Murong Xuan's hand away?

"Pa Pa Pa Pa." Jiang Liu'er smirked as he looked down at Jiang Liu'er from above, clapping his hands together. Jiang Liu'er's actions had made him feel that he was a friend worthy of befriending.

For a friend worth making, losing a few million yuan in business was not even worth mentioning.

"What do you mean?" He was a little dissatisfied with himself for not letting him drink more. If he had a little more time, he would definitely finish the bottle and leave with Murong Xuan.

Without shaking his head, he let his subordinate help Jiang Liu'er to sit down, "Take a seat first, help him prepare some alcohol medicine." Ye Zichen also spoke a few words to his subordinates.

Jiang Liu'er looked at him, but he didn't quite understand what he meant. He made her drink wine, and then gave her the sobering potion. Could it be that this person has a personality disorder?

He waited for Jiang Liu'er to drink the Sobbing Elixir before continuing calmly, "Is it worth it to do all this for a scum like Murong Xuan?"

The effects of the alcohol had already begun to play a role. While River Child was dizzy, his tongue was also a little disobedient.

"Values..." Is it worth it, not... If I want to do it, I can... "Then we can do it."

Ye Zichen spoke in a staccato manner, making it so that he didn't hear clearly.

He nodded thoughtfully. "Forget it. I'm not in a good mood to talk about Murong Xuan. Jiang Liu'er, why don't we talk about you?"

Jiang Liu'er was not surprised by the sudden flash of light in his eyes. The effects of the alcohol also made his brain a little dizzy. He actually treated this gaze as Long Yang's hobby.

"I already have a girlfriend."

Jiang Liu'er's words made him choke on his own saliva and cough. He shook his head.

"You really have a sense of humor. The thing I want to talk about is you, it has nothing to do with who you like."

The Spirit-Sobering Medicine had already begun to take effect in his body, reducing the dizziness caused by Jiang Liu'er. With this, his thoughts became clearer.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about? Furthermore, in this situation, I do not have the authority to speak, so I can only listen to you. "

What Jiang Liu'er said was straightforward, not because he didn't think this person was worth wasting time on, but because of his current condition.

He wasn't even sure how many of them were fake after the alcohol was drunk. How could he possibly discuss something with someone after the alcohol was drunk? If he said something without thinking due to alcohol, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Okay, I'll send you back now. I'll let Murong Xuan go too. I'll wait for you downstairs tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock. I hope we can sit down and have a good chat."

Before he could make friends, he had to go back and do something. Whether it was to make himself retreat or to make him lose something, it was still fine. To him, the term 'friendship' was more important than his interests.

Jiang Liu'er swallowed her saliva. She wanted to suppress the churning feeling in her throat. For a moment, she was unable to speak.

Without saying a word to Jiang Liu'er, he took out a name card and placed it on the table. After settling down his subordinates and having them send Jiang Liu'er home, he turned around and left.

Jiang Liu'er turned around and looked at Murong Xuan. She felt the world spinning around her, so she wanted to help him untie her, but the moment she got up, her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton. There wasn't even a little bit of gravity.

" With a loud thud, he landed on the ground head first.

Jiang Liu'er didn't remember what happened afterwards. He only felt that he had been lying in bed all night, and that no matter how he slept or even when he dreamed, he would feel sick to his stomach.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Liu'er woke up due to thirst. She ran to the kitchen to find some water that she couldn't drink, so she poured some cold water on the tap to drink.

He did not remember what happened after he finished drinking the water. He only knew that when he woke up in the morning, he was lying naked on the foot cushion by the bed with his clothes neatly placed beside him.

He got up and rubbed his temples that were hurting a bit. He took a sip of the alcohol and washed up quickly. There was nothing in the empty fridge. Plus, he had a hangover. This kind of feeling made River Child feel extremely uncomfortable.

Dong, dong, dong.

He heard a knock on the door and went to open it. There was a handsome man in a black suit, about his age.

"Jiang Liu'er seems to be waiting for you outside the door. May I ask how long it will take for you to meet with him?"

Jiang Liu'er frowned. Ye Zichen looked at the person at the door curiously. What mister, what do you mean it takes a long time? What is this guy talking about?

He suddenly remembered that he was with Murong Xuan yesterday. After going to the bar, he didn't let himself drink, but instead let Murong Xuan go after finishing a bottle of wine. It seemed like he hadn't finished the wine before he let the two of them go.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was really drunk last night. I'm not too sure about what happened next, but I don't know what business Mister Mo has with me, but we seem to have …" I don't think he's very familiar with it. "

The man's poker face made it impossible for Jiang Liu'er to see any emotions or clues from his face.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, but we have no right to ask what you want to tell us, so please hurry up. I'm afraid you haven't been waiting outside for too long."

Jiang Liu'er felt helpless and could only follow the man outside. The car that had not been parked in front of his house opened the door when she walked out.

The interior of the elongated Lincoln was more like a small chartered room. The interior was filled with television champagne, a soft leather sofa, and a faint scent of perfume. It was truly a unique and enjoyable place to sit.

When Jiang Liu'er got into the car, she was enjoying a glass of champagne and watching a foreign television. She was laughing and making it a little lively.

"He's coming." When he saw Jiang Liu'er enter, he put down the wine cup in his hand and slowly drove the car away.

Jiang Liu'er did not know his destination, but he was in no hurry to ask. Although the black hand could kill without blinking an eye, it did not mean that he could kill Jiang Liu'er in broad daylight. Furthermore, Jiang Liu'er was not someone to be trifled with.