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　　 Jiang Deqian finished a bottle, turned the bottle down, and just wanted to say something, the flower on the other side had already opened the second bottle of wine. He had to pick up the second bottle of wine and do the same, cooperate with the bald tattooed man, and open the bottle cap.

　　 This method of opening the bottle cap is so cool. If you do too much, it seems too pretentious, and the speed is far not as fast as you can bite it with your teeth.

　　 By the time Jiang Deqian finished his third bottle of wine, the flower of life had already finished the fourth bottle.

　　 She bit open the cap of the fifth bottle of wine, and spit out the cap of the bottle all the way, only then did Jiang Deqian put down the third empty wine bottle.

"Can you hurry up?" Bi Shenghua said with one foot on the stool, his arm resting on the knee, and shaking the bottle. Ji, is it a man?"

　　 The life-long flower's words contained thorns, and everyone heard it. She was changing her way to call Jiang Deqian a tortoise.

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

　　 But he has nothing to worry about. After all, she is a woman. Even if she pours it in, how much wine can she hold in her belly? He didn't 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 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 a bottle, the crowd screamed for good and gave out thunderous applause.

　　 Aoki was a little worried at first, thinking about how to save the field if he loses for a while. But after watching it for a while, he let go of his heart.

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

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

　　 In general, apart from dressing like a man, having a flat chest, a short hair, two sword eyebrows, and her speech, Aoki still sees her as a woman.

　　 But tonight, Aoki is a bit suspicious of the authenticity of this woman. He really can't think of where so much wine has gone.

　　 It seems that drinking is also a metaphysical problem, and sometimes it really depends on talent.

　　 Now, Aoki set his sights on the bald man behind Jiang Deqian. In his eyes, Jiang Deqian is at most a rich man who likes to go to nightclubs and raises a woman with a wallet, and his instinct tells him that this bald head is very dangerous.

　　 When he drank the eighth bottle of beer, Jiang Deqian realized that he had miscalculated the situation.

　　 This man is not only able to drink, but also quite able to drink.

His stomach is uncomfortable. In the past, 330ml vials were drunk casually. At this time, as long as you go to the toilet and pee, nothing will happen. He always feels that going to the toilet has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, but today Only then did you know that the amount of alcohol in beer is completely determined by the function of your bladder and prostate.

　　 He started to regret it a bit.

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

　　 His elder brother Jiang Deguan is a face-loving man. He holds an ocean trading company in his hand, which specializes in purchasing waste products from abroad and selling them 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 generated every day, but their disposal costs are high. Once someone is willing to buy it, they are willing to sell it at a very low price or even without money. my country's annual garbage imports reach tens of millions of tons, and the value is calculated at tens of billions of dollars.

　　 These foreign wastes that have been purchased have arrived in China, and after being sorted and sorted by someone, they have become good industrial raw materials, especially waste electronic products and plastic products.

　　Of course, many people are rushing to do this kind of near-baseless business. In overseas commercial ports, many Chinese gangs participate in it. The fierce competition is no less than that of drugs and arms.

　　The domestic cargo is mainly received at the three major ports of Shenzhou, Yangcheng, and Tianjin. Those who can directly get the goods there are people with background and ability. Jiang Deguan’s Ocean Trading Company took the goods from Shenzhou Port and sold them to electronics 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 earns every year. He only knows that his brother is ruthless and overbearing. Even if he gets into trouble, he can help him.

　　 The last time he drove a sports car and killed a college student by speeding on the road, the camera recorded everything, but his brother only made two phone calls to settle the matter.

Recently, his brother’s business seemed to be in trouble, and his temper became irritable. He repeatedly warned Jiang Deqian to restrain himself, not to cause trouble for him, and sent him a bodyguard, obviously to protect him, in fact, he was also watching him. Don't let him cause any trouble.

　　 Jiang Deqian glanced at the bald man behind him and his head was big. This guy is called Hou Biao, nicknamed Monkey, who has served as a soldier, and is also one of the best in the bodyguards raised by his brother. With such a person following, safety is quite safe, but freedom is not so free.

　　 So Jiang Deqian has been very well-behaved recently. He no longer goes out to drag racing, and rarely goes to nightclubs to hang out. He only makes a beautiful student girl through the pimps in the university town. The girl is from the Conservatory of Music. He said that she would sing part-time in the evening, but he didn't care. He didn't expect that she ran away after only two days. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 He couldn't be mad, so he asked someone to beat the pimp, and finally found out that the girl was singing in this bar, so he found a few people to come and ask for someone, but he came across a man who cares for a calf.

　　 The flower of a lifetime is like a fierce horse, but the primitive wildness arouses his desire. He felt that if this man was tamed and trained, it might be more flavorful than that good girl.

　　 He molested the lifelong flower for drinking, but he didn't expect that drinking would turn into a fight, and this man's drinking volume was so good.

With eight bottles of beer on his stomach, the Flower of Life, except for a blush on his face, did not see any signs of dysfunction. Jiang Deqian was flushed with urine, his head was sweating, and his clothes were soaked with sweat and tightly tightened. Stick to the body.

　　 When Lifetime Flower raised his neck and drank the ninth bottle, Jiang Deqian's throat suddenly filled with sour water, a burp came up, and he almost vomited.

　　 The bald head Hou Biao said something in Jiang Deqian's ear, and Jiang Deqian shook his head.

Hou Biao frowned, secretly took off a string of beeswax beads from his hand, and gently pinched the rope to break the rope. He grabbed one in his right hand, clamped three fingers, and pointed it at the stomach of the life flower to eject it. go out.

　　 Although the beeswax is very light, popping it is not enough to hurt people, but he believes that with his technique and finger strength, it is enough for the woman to spit it out on the stomach of a woman who has drunk five or six catties of wine.

　　 At this time, a hand that was as powerful as iron tongs suddenly stretched out like a ghost and grabbed his wrist tightly.

　　 Hou Biao subconsciously earned it, not free.

　　 He turned his head to look, and saw a man with a hen's head, with thick eyebrows, looking at him with a smile.

　　 "Such a good beeswax must be very expensive? If you don't want it, it's better to give it to me!"