Reborn South Africa as a police officer

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Men's affairs must be resolved in a man's way, even though Ada is British, even though Ada is a nobleman, even though Ada—

Ada is Rock's woman, and that's enough.

Since the young man looked down on Rock as a "little policeman", Rock got up, took off his coat and threw it to Ada, slowly rolled up his shirt cuffs, and took a step forward calmly.

"Come on, now I am not a policeman, but a bar owner, and you are not a soldier, but a bar guest, let's have a conversation between men—"

In fact, when Rock was arranging his shirts slowly, the young man had already lost. He had a temperament called controlling the field. The young man's aura was completely suppressed. A little dazed, Ada admired it with eyes full of admiration, and happily folded Rock's coat carefully and held it in her arms.

In fact, Rock's figure is really good. Although Rock is wearing a shirt, even through the shirt, you can still see the outline of the muscles on Rock's shoulders and back. From the position of the belt, it can be seen that Rock's body is definitely The golden ratio, the little girl probably doesn't understand how good this figure is, and a mature woman like Ada can't help drooling when she sees it.

The height of 1.8 meters zero is also outstanding among white people at this time. Rock can't tell it when he is sitting in a chair. After standing up, Xiaonian feels full of oppression. Compared with Rock, Xiaonian is in the It's a little pitifully thin, just like a young man's hair, dry and yellow, sparse.

Hair loss at a young age is unhealthy at first glance!

Soldiers are also a group full of hormones. Young people are good at picking things up, but they can't be closed in the field. There are also fierce people among the soldiers. The young people muttered and couldn't speak, and a strong man in military uniform came out of the crowd.

"Sorry officer, our little brother is a little ignorant, but if you want to have a conversation between men, we can try it." That's right, if you have something to say, you can't talk about it, you have to make trouble "Long live the queen" ", so energetic, why didn't he go to the battlefield, but was dispatched to the "City of Cowards".

"Okay, let's go down together. If you beat me in drinking, I'll invite you to the show today." Rock doesn't want to fight. Men in bars have to fight for drinks of course.

The brawny man didn't expect that what Rock called "a conversation between men" was actually this, and he was a little ridiculous right away.

The soldiers around were applauding, the atmosphere was a bit dignified, everyone was here to have fun, not to be awkward, if there is any problem that can't be solved with a drink, let's have another meal.

Back at the bar, Rock put down the ring: "Henry, take out all our wine, two glasses alike, I want to have a duel between men with this gentleman."

The bartender who was also named "Henry" was also a little confused. He turned to look at Ada, and nodded slightly after following Ada who was leaning against the bar, still holding Rock's clothes in his arms.

That’s the same drink, and you can see the background of Oak Bar at this time. Other bars, including Table Mountain Bar, actually drink more than a dozen common wines. Oak Bar has a wide variety of cocktails. Like, depth charges, Passion Coast, Tequila Sunrise, even Long Island Iced Tea—

No, at Oak Bar, what used to be Long Island Iced Tea was called Table Mountain Iced Tea.

A row of more than 40 cups is still very spectacular. Even if each cup is only one ounce, forty or fifty cups add up to a quart, which converts to more than two catties. Even if you drink so much water, you still have to be full. hiccup.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Rock picked up the first cup, took a deep breath, and looked up clean.

When the wine was first brought out, the soldier on the opposite side still had a relaxed expression.

But seeing more and more wine, Da Bing's expression became serious.

When all the wine was put on the table, the soldiers were about to collapse. There are more than 40 glasses of wine, and they are all mixed. Didn't they agree to only drink?Why did you start working so hard? !

The soldiers around watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They applauded, stamped their feet and whistled to cheer for the soldiers.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The soldier looked serious as if he was about to go to the execution ground, and he also took the first cup and drank it down.

The palate is good, strong and direct, with a slightly bitter finish, which is a man's taste.

"This one is called a Manhattan, a man's cocktail!" Rock was still in the mood to explain. At first, Rock wanted to say that this "Manhattan" was invented by the mother of the so-called greatest Briton, but thinking about it, it's still a drink these days. Few people knew Winston, so it was not a show.

Or drink.

Men's Cocktails!

It was indeed strong enough. After drinking a glass of wine, the soldier felt a fire in his stomach, and his eyes began to bloodshot unconsciously. He looked at Rock with a little provocation.

Who is afraid of who!

Before the soldier's cup was put down, Rock picked up the second cup and drank it down.

The soldier put down the cup in his hand, and drank it at a speed not much slower than Rock.

The rhythm was messed up by Rock——

Both of them drank the first three cups very quickly. From the fourth cup, the soldier's speed slowed down significantly. After putting down the sixth cup, the soldier was panting like a bellows. A little straight.

This amount of alcohol-

A bit bad.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

"Can you change someone?"

"Stop bullshitting!"

"Andre, can you do it? Don't lose our reputation as Lancers!"

The feelings of the soldiers are strong and direct, just like a Manhattan wine. This group of brainless people don't even think about it. Did the Lancers earn their reputation at the wine table?

"Okay! It's definitely okay—" After the soldier finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang, and immediately snored loudly.

This is a hang up.

"I come!"

Some people are not convinced.

This one was even worse and only lasted until the fourth cup.

This time, no one clamored anymore. The people who often hang out in bars are actually good at drinking, and they are poured down after three or five glasses. There is something in this bar.

The young bar owner is even more interesting. He has had more than a dozen glasses of wine, and his expression remains the same. The hand holding the wine glass does not shake or even shake. It is really unfathomable.

"I'll try!"

Ada was also intrigued.

The soldiers who were a bit hesitant finally saw the rescuers, and the applause could lift the roof of the house. After a burst of crazy applause, the soldiers began to applaud rhythmically, and their mouths were busy cheering. Every applause was accompanied by With a short but powerful "roar".

The bartender, who was also called Henry, was a little silly. He raised his hand to stop Ada, but he didn't make a sound.

Rock noticed Henry's movements, and after taking a drink, he quietly picked up the wine in front of Ada.

Damn Henry, the wine on Da Bing's side was topped up, no wonder the Da Bing poured it so fast.

That's home field advantage.

　Many brothers advised me not to write sensitive plots, but this is the same as the girl on Double Eleven, she really can’t control her hands, life itself is already sad enough, if you can’t be presumptuous in a fictional world, then fish The head is really a salty fish, so even if some readers abandon the book because of this, the rewritten things still have to be written——

　　

　

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