Dozo America

"Do you know how many seconds this record is?"

Zhen Fan looked at the twenty open bottles of beer placed on the long table and at the young people gathered around him without smiling.

"Who can tell me? I need your records!"

"Fifteen minutes and thirty-two seconds!"

mark.

Bana gritted his teeth and said a number, but everyone knew this number. It was ten bottles of beer. No one had ever dared to try twenty bottles of beer.

"I want to try it!" Zhen Fan walked over and picked up a bottle of beer.

"No, Zhen, I would rather give up than do something stupid!" Caroline stepped forward and grabbed Zhen Fan's hand tightly, shaking her head firmly at Zhen Fan, "If something happens to you, I will never forgive you in this life.

Own."

"It's okay, Caroline!" Zhen Fan patted Caroline's hand gently and looked at Mark.

Bana, "Can we start?"

"Of course, I will time it for you myself!"

mark.

Bana smiled proudly.

"Mark, forget it, don't cause trouble!" A young man squeezed forward and faced Mark.

Bana said softly.

"Stay out of my business, Marcos!" Mark.

Bana shouted to the young man, "Leave me alone, don't you want to see how this man drank twenty bottles of beer?" He turned around and shouted loudly at everyone.

"Yes, I want to see how this country bumpkin finishes his drink!" After a period of silence, some people began to respond to Mark sporadically.

Bana's words.

"Did you hear that, man?" Mark.

Bana opened his hand to Marcos. "Okay, I know the right measures. Nothing will happen. What happened that time was an accident. The guy couldn't persuade him and had to hold himself to death."

"Can I start?" Zhen Fanzi seemed to want to stimulate him.

"Hey, man, you have to think carefully. If you give up now, I won't think you have lost!" Marcos said to Zhen. "I am serious."

"I'm serious too!" Zhen Fan looked at him, blinked, and smiled, "Just give me the time, I can't trust that guy." Zhen Fan pointed at Mark.

Barna.

"You will regret it!" Mark.

Bana's face turned red.

"Never!" Zhen Fan smiled at him, and then said to Marcos, "I hope you can remember it more accurately. Here I go!" As he said that, Zhen Fan began to pour wine into his mouth.

One bottle after another.

Bottle after bottle!

"This is the eighteenth bottle. God, is this guy still a human? I can guarantee that he must have participated in the Big Eater competition and was the champion. I don't know how big his stomach should be!" The onlookers were stunned.

, looking at the calm Zhen Fan, he grabbed a bottle of beer again.

"His stomach didn't even swell. Oh my God, where did the beer go?" A young woman covered her mouth in disbelief and shouted with wide eyes.

"God, I can't believe it!" Even Caroline covered her mouth, looked at Zhen Fan, and took a deep breath in her heart.

"Ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds..." Someone was doing the final timing, "Oh. He finished it. Twelve minutes and twenty-one seconds. Oh my god, what happened? I can't believe it.

own eyes."

"I'm done!" Zhen Fan left the last empty bottle on the lawn, opened his hands, and looked around, "I'm done, Mark Bana!"

"Yes, you're done, I'll do what you said, I promise!" Mark.

Bana gritted his teeth, "Okay, guys, the party is over!" After saying that, Mark.

Bana threw the microphone to the ground. The speaker made a loud, harsh and sharp sound.

"Hey, Mark, how could this be?" someone was yelling, "Damn, tonight is a waste, guys, let's go to the bar!"

People cursed and left in twos and threes, and the entire lawn suddenly became empty.

"Goodbye, buddy." At this time, Marcos came over. Zhen Fan and Caroline had not yet left. "Be careful, Mark Bana is not an open-minded person!" Marcos said to him when he left.

Zhen Fan said softly, and then patted his shoulder.

"Thank you, you are a good person!" Zhen Fan nodded.

"Why don't you leave yet? Do you want to see my joke?" Mark.

Bana suddenly walked out of the room and yelled at Zhen Fan, "Damn it, the party is over."

"Of course, I will leave, but...it would definitely be rude to leave without saying goodbye to the owner. Well, now that I have said goodbye to you, we will leave immediately!" Zhen Fan said to Mark.

Bana smiled and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Go away, stay away, bitch!" Mark.

Bana raised his middle finger towards Caroline, who was about to pull Zhen Fan away.

Zhen Fan suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Mark.

Bana showed a strange smile: "Man, you are in trouble. If I were you, I would talk to Caroline calmly!"

"You're the one causing trouble, man, you pissed me off!"

"Goodbye, Mark Bana!" Zhen Fan smiled, shook his head at him, took Caroline's hand and left.

"Are you just leaving like this? Man, is that all you have? Are you saying I'm in trouble? Damn it!" Mark.

Bana yelled loudly, then pointed out the door, "Go away quickly, or I really want to beat you!"

"Goodbye, Bana!" Zhen Fan took Caroline's hand and left the villa, then sat in his car.

Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, who was fastening his seat belt, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Zhen, it was me who caused the trouble, but now you are hated by others, I'm sorry!"

"It's nothing, without me, all this will happen, just in a different form." Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, "Don't take it to heart, if Mark Bana was smart, he wouldn't take this matter seriously.

Telling his father will only make him more embarrassed and won't win him any points."

"I know, I know!"

Caroline nodded, stretched out a hand, covered Zhen Fan's hand holding the steering wheel, and squeezed it gently. "Anyway, thank you very much. My father will also be very grateful to you!"

"Your father? Forget it, he is a big shot!" Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled.

"No, if you treat him as a big shot, you can't do anything. That's the case with me!" Caroline said to Zhen Fan with a somewhat sad expression, "He is a politician, never a big shot."

"Really?" Zhen Fan smiled. Without talking, he started the car.

Along the way, because of what happened at the party, Caroline was in a very low mood and kept silent. Zhen Fan also did not take the initiative to talk about it. In his heart, there was a plan to target Caroline's father, Forrest.

Mr Hurt's.

"If you come home, will you see your father?" Zhen Fan asked,

"It's hard to say this class. He is not at home very often. This may be the normal life of politicians. In fact...as his daughter, I have very few friends."

Caroline's mood was a little low.

"I know, I'm your friend, right?" Zhen Fan looked at him with a smile, and then squeezed her hand, "Don't think too much. Finally, tonight's matter was resolved smoothly!"

"I hope so. I don't really trust Mark Bana!"

"But I trust him because he has to speak for us!" Zhen Fan smiled and stopped discussing. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards Caroline's villa.

"I was supposed to take you through this gate, and then send you to the door!" Zhen Fan looked at the brightly lit villa. Through the iron gate, he could see someone patrolling the house. He was the bodyguard of Caroline's family.

, "But... this situation is really not suitable now. See you next time, Caroline!"

"I know, goodbye Zhen, thank you tonight, otherwise I will definitely be humiliated by that guy." Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, then got out of the car with some reluctance, and said goodbye to Zhen Fan.

Caroline did not go in immediately, but waved to Zhen Fan at the iron gate. Until his car disappeared into the night and was out of sight, she slowly turned around and walked towards her house. Electric Iron

The door closes automatically.

In the living room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa. When Caroline entered, he raised his head and looked at Caroline, then nodded: "Did you go to Mark Bana's party today?"

"Yes, Dad!"

"one person?"

"No, I went with my friend, he's a very nice guy!" Caroline said, walking towards the stairs.

"Wait, honey, sit over here and let's talk!" Forest.

Hurt turned around and looked at Caroline who was walking to the stairs, "Don't reject me!"

Caroline bit her lip, finally turned around and walked over to Frist.

He slowly sat down in front of Hurt, looked at him without making a sound.

"Fan Zhen immigrated to Temecula last June, inherited property, and soon opened a Chinese medicine clinic. His medical skills are very good and his business is good!" Forester.

When Hurt said this, he seemed to chuckle to himself, "In a plane crash, he played the role of a savior. Under the publicity of TV stations and other news media, he became an American hero! He has a girlfriend who is an actress.

, his name is Kristen Stewart, and he is also involved with a college student named Zoe. And...he once performed a shocking magic on a Chinese show..."

"Are you investigating him?" Caroline stood up excitedly.

"No, I just want you to know whether this person is worth your efforts." Forest﹒

Hurt looked a little solemn, "I provide these things so that you can make a correct judgment. That's enough! I won't interfere with you. Even so, you still want to be with him!"

"Dad - he and I are just ordinary friends." Caroline exclaimed excitedly, and then shouted at him, "I can't talk to you anymore, I have to go upstairs." With that, Caroline

He ran upstairs quickly without stopping at all.

"Caroline——" Forrest.

Hurt yelled and stood up. Suddenly, he covered his heart with his hand, his face was painful, and he almost fell. A bodyguard rushed over from both sides of the hall, quickly supported him, took out the medicine from his pocket, and then

Bring him a glass of water to drink.