Chapter 8

"Understood, Young Master Wang, leave everything to me." The voice on the phone suddenly became submissive.

In one room, after the man on the phone hung up the phone, he picked up an open bottle of red wine, pointed the syringe in his hand at the bottle, and injected it into the wine.

The man put the cork on the injected wine, put it in the cart, and pushed it out the corridor.

He knocked twice on the door of Tianzihao box, and pushed the door open.

"The dishes are here!"

Xia Jian swallowed his saliva when he saw the delicious dishes on the trolley, his chest was already on his back with hunger.

"Mr. Lin, you are a distinguished guest here, so I will serve you in person." Tang Jin, who was wearing a black dress suit, greeted.

He has a rough appearance, a beard all over his face, and a scar about seven or eight centimeters long on the side of his face.

"It's an honor for Mr. Tang to come out to serve in person." Tang Jin is the owner of the club, and Lin Muxue often comes to consume, so he knows each other.

Tang Jin turned to another direction: "This should be the first time to come to the clubhouse. According to our store's practice, every guest who comes to the store for the first time can enjoy a glass of high-end red wine."

"Haha, there are still such good things, so hurry up and fill them up for me, I'm dying of thirst." Xia Jian looked impatient.

Sister!You thought it was drinking water, but it was still full.

Lin Muxue's head was full of black lines, and going out to eat with this kind of person was simply lowering her own class.

Tang Jin took out the red wine, opened the cork, and poured a full glass on Xia Jian's goblet with trembling hands.

"It's not full yet, look, there's still room on it... Hey, forget it, even though this cup isn't full, I'm not such a fussy person."

If there is a hole in the ground, Lin Muxue wants to get in, what kind of person is this!
Lin Muxue said that she didn't drink alcohol, and Tang Jin poured her a glass of juice.

"Boss, let's have a toast."

Xia Jian picked up the wine glass and held it in the air, Lin Muxue looked at him, if he didn't clink the glass with him, he would not put it down, so in desperation, she had to pick up the juice and touch it lightly.

"Boss, wish us a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Lin Muxue frowned, sister, who has been with you for a hundred years, as long as this guy seizes the opportunity, he will take advantage of others.

Xia Jian held the wine glass slowly close to his mouth, Tang Jin squinted at the glass of wine that was about to enter Xia Jian's stomach.

This is the deadly poison that Tang Jin used frequently in the past, which is extracted from a highly corrosive plant in Africa.

As long as it touches a drop, it will bleed to death from the seven orifices.

Just a touch with your lips...

Then, he would have a stomach ache and go to the toilet, and he would die of poison immediately in the toilet. At that time, several people would be sent to dispose of the body.

In this way, without anyone noticing, a person evaporates from the world.

However, when the cup was one centimeter closer to his lips, Xia Jian suddenly stopped and put the cup back on the table.

"Lafite is an aristocrat among red wines. The cheapest one costs 3 a bottle. Judging by the quality of this bottle, it should not be less than 10. Although it is a small glass, it will cost nearly tens of thousands, so I Decided not to drink, pack it for me!"

What!
Is this the god horse situation?

I have heard of packaged food, but never heard of packaged red wine. Do you still want to take it home for collection?

Lin Muxue spit out the juice she drank into her mouth. She has seen strange flowers, but she has never seen such strange flowers.

She wanted to hang a sign on her face, which said, I don't know this person.

It was just a trace of surprise in her heart, how did he know that this was Lafite in 82?

"Why, can't you pack it?" Xia Jian looked at Tang Jin who was standing aside and asked.

Tang Jin felt like a fool in his heart, and even played tricks on Lao Tzu, you were still wearing crotch pants when Lao Tzu killed someone.

But in order to cover it up, he immediately showed a catering smile: "Yes, yes, I will ask someone to bring an empty bottle over right away, but sir, you have to have a taste anyway."

"Well, that's for sure. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Xia Jian walked slowly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and whispered in his mouth: "You want to poison me, you are still a little tender."

He had already noticed that when the man named Tang Jin poured him wine, his hands trembled slightly.

Although Tang Jin is the leader of a well-known underground organization in the local area, and has killed countless people, it is impossible for ordinary people to see such subtle movements, but how could he escape Xia Jian's eyes?

Later, I will say that there are glass shards in the wine, and let you drink it first, and see if you drink it or not.

After Xia Jian released his hand, he walked around the corner and bumped into a person suddenly.

Then, I felt a chill in my body. It turned out that a glass of drink was poured on my clothes and face.

"Ah..." A soft panting sound passed by his ears.

Xia Jiangang wanted to yell, "Damn it, do you have eyes when you walk, but when he looked down, he was taken aback, it was a beautiful waiter.

Excellent!

At the very first moment, Xia Jian made a judgment, the girl in front of him is absolutely top-notch.

At most 17 or 8 years old, the skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out, the red cheongsam dress, the willow-leaf eyebrows, the sandalwood nose, and the thin lips are as red as petals with dewdrops, which is very attractive. people.

The only disadvantage is that the grade is still young and the development is not complete enough.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

The girl stood up immediately, took out a napkin and wiped off the wet juice on Xia Jian's clothes.

"Oh, what should I do, I didn't mean to." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but it was very sweet, and it made people's hearts tickle.

"If you don't clean it up for me, I'll report it to your manager."

Xia Jian looked at the woman's cute look, and wanted to see how she would react.

"No, sir, it's my fault, please don't tell my manager, I don't want to lose this job."

The girl's face was flushed, her dripping eyes were blinking, and she looked anxious.

What a cute girl!
"How can I go back to see my client in this state? You have to be responsible."

The girl's face was already red to the base of her neck: "This, what can I do?"

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