At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 361 Mr.'s Favorite Tune

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Everyone got up drunk and said goodbye, Zhang Laoliu gave Wang Fusheng a hand and said, "Fusheng, go to bed!"

Wang Fusheng was the worst drinker, he was already drunk and passed out, muttering: "Drink, drink..."

"What else to drink, hurry up, sir is going to rest!"

While talking, Zhang Laoliu greeted people and prepared to drag Wang Fusheng back.

"Okay, let him sleep here!"

With a little drunk on his face, Wynn stepped forward to dissuade him.

Zhang Laoliu shook his head and said, "How can that be done? This kid is sleeping...snoring and grinding his teeth. Mr. Zhang has to go tomorrow morning, go..."

Wynn waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I can sleep in this room. You should go back and rest quickly. If you get up late tomorrow, the boss will be unhappy."

Wang Fusheng was so drunk that Zhang Laoliu tugged twice, but Feidai didn't pull it up, but slid under the table like a loach.

"Hey, you kid... get up!"

Wynn stepped forward and patted Zhang Lao Liu on the shoulder, saying: "Leave him alone, go to rest earlier!"

Zhang Laoliu looked at Wang Fusheng, who was drunk on the ground, and said, "Then please trouble me, sir!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Wynn sent the man away, closed the door, and looked at Wang Fusheng on the ground, the drunkenness on his face disappeared immediately.

He knelt down, patted Wang Fusheng's face, and asked, "Fusheng, have another drink?"

"Um... drink!"

"Come on, do it!"

Huai En poured another bowl of wine and brought it to Wang Fusheng's mouth.

Subconsciously, Wang Fusheng reached out to pick it up, then raised it to his nostrils, and spilled it all with a bang.

A bowl of wine was spilled on his face, but he was a little sober, looked around, and said with a silly smile: "Hey, where is Zhang Laoliu, and... where have they all gone?"

"They can't drink anymore, so go to bed first."

"These...cowards..."

It was the first time that Wang Fusheng drank others up, and he immediately felt a sense of joy of victory.

"Fusheng, come on, get up and have another drink."

Wynn helped him to the seat and poured another glass of wine.

Wang Fusheng couldn't find his mouth anymore, and a bowl of wine was spilled again.

Seeing this, Wynn tentatively asked, "By the way, what did you say last time... Ironclad ship, is it real or not?"

"you……"

Wang Fusheng suddenly became interested, pointed at Wynn, and said, "you don't believe me? Do you think... I'm bragging? "

"This kind of thing... huh, let's drink..."

Wynn shook his head intentionally or unintentionally, with an expression that I pretended to believe.

Wang Fusheng's face flushed red as the wine surged to his head.

"Sir, you can look down on me, but I, Wang Fusheng, never speak big words!"

"Look at you, I didn't say unbelief, come, drink!"

"You just don't believe it!"

"I believe!"

"You do not believe!"

"I really believe it."

"No, you don't believe it!"

Wynn put down the bowl and said, "drink as long as you drink, what are you talking about those useless?"

"Sir, let me tell you...Really, I really didn't lie to you!"

Wang Fusheng seemed to have a lot to talk to and couldn't find anyone to talk to, and his face was full of impatience.

"Okay, then tell me!"

On the contrary, Wynn had a face full of reluctance, looking at Wang Fusheng in the same way as looking at an idiot.

How could Wang Fusheng bear this anger, and said immediately: "I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Cao spent a lot of money to buy the blueprint from Niu Dabao, and then sold it to... to Westerners. I also heard that those Westerners A port was built on some island, specially used to build ironclad ships..."

Wynn asked immediately, "tell me which island?"

"It seems, it seems..."

Wang Fusheng thought hard for a long while before he said, "I can't remember clearly either, what... what island..."

"Tell me, what island?"

Wynn was in such a hurry, why did he lose the chain at a critical moment!

"It seems, it seems to be... some poor place..."

"What poor place?"

"I do not know either……"

Pfft!
Wang Fusheng threw away the wine bowl in his hand and slipped under the table again.

"Hey, wake up, you haven't finished talking yet, where is it?"

Wynn pressed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, but Wang Fusheng was so drunk that he didn't respond no matter how much he shook it.

"Come on, have another drink!"

Huai En poured a bowl of wine and put it in front of Wang Fusheng, but there was still no response.

In desperation, he thought of a way to pour a basin of cold water on him!
So he went to the well outside to fetch a basin of water, and when he returned to the house, he saw Wang Fusheng sleeping soundly on the ground, and poured a basin of cool well water directly on it, but there was still no response.

Wynn is helpless. This guy drinks too badly. He probably doesn't even know it hurts to cut him into two pieces now.

At this time, the night was already deep, the summer heat gradually disappeared, and the cool wind hit, which made people wake up a lot.

bang bang bang...

There was a sound of shifting outside. It was already the third watch, and if it dragged on, it would be dawn.

Wynn tossed and tossed for a long time, exhausted and out of breath. By this time, he was almost sure that Wang Fusheng was not lying.

If it's bragging, it's impossible to say so well.

This Master Cao's real name is Cao Dejin, and he is a well-known wealthy local businessman. It is said that he did smuggling business before the imperial court opened the sea.

But I don't know how did Wang Fusheng know about such a confidential matter?

Regardless of how he got the news, the ironclad ship is a secret of the imperial court, even if there is no real evidence, he can still arrest people.

Arrest him and torture him severely. If you don't believe him, you won't recruit him!
However, if something happened to Cao Dejin, once the news leaked out, those foreigners would definitely run away upon hearing the news, and it would be very difficult to find them.

In the vast ocean, people just find an island to hide, where can they find it?
If you want to catch them all at once, you can't startle the snake.

Apart from Cao Dejin himself, the only one who knows the most news is Wang Fusheng.

A cool wind blew, and Wynn suddenly thought of a way.

If Wang Fusheng was stripped naked and exposed to cool wind, would he be able to wake up?
Just do what he said, he squatted down and untied Wang Fusheng's clothes, and then...

"Sir, you are..."

As soon as Wynn turned his head, he saw the door. Zhang Laoliu was standing in the yard, holding his belt, looking at him in astonishment.

He looked down at Wang Fusheng in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Laoliu in the yard. This scene seemed to be easily misunderstood...

"not me……"

Just as Wynn was about to explain, Zhang Laoliu turned around and ran away in a panic.

"Mother, no wonder the beard is so cleanly shaved, so I like this style..."

It's not loud, but Wynn can hear it clearly.

Hey, it's not what you think!

(End of this chapter)