Killer in the Coffin

"Just a moment." When Wei answered, he knew that such a lock wouldn't be difficult for Tom at all. He took the lock to the bathroom, intending to modify the characteristics of the lock himself.

Amidst the crowd's discussion, Wei Yi was fiddling around in the bathroom for half an hour. When he came out, he was drenched in sweat, as if altering these ten locks had taken a lot of effort from him.

"Why did it take so long for everyone to almost drink all of the good wine in the wine storehouse?!" Nong Xue Jia frowned as she looked at Wei Yi. If she lost tonight, her little treasury would definitely not be left with a single cent.

The corner of Wei Yi's mouth curled up slightly as he came close to her ear. He smiled and said, "I did it on purpose. I did two hundred pushups before I came out."

Nong Xue Jia froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wei Yi, feeling that his smile right now was really mesmerizing, like a child. It was so different from the previous' hip-hip-hip-smiling 'smile, as if the previous him was not him, and the current him was him.

Wei Yi picked up Julian in Nong Xuejia's daze. Grayson looked at the glass in his hand and finished it in one gulp.

Wei Yi regretted it after drinking the wine … This wine was astringent and bitter. It was so horrible to drink!

Wei Yi frowned. He really didn't understand why the pervert liked drinking so much. He had received a lot of alcohol training in the training camp, but he still didn't like drinking at all.

"Cluck, cluck …" I still haven't woken up from my stupor, so why did you drink it? "

Julian. Grayson couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wes take a sip of her drink. She could tell that Wes was definitely a new drinker.

Red wine needs to cool before drinking, let the wine oxidize, astringent and bitter taste will disappear.

"From now on, don't drink too much."

Wei Yi threw down his glass after saying this and walked to the dance floor.

Tom also smiled and walked toward the dance floor, swinging a glass in his hand. The red wine in the glass was as red as blood.

"Finished modifying it?" Tom curiously looked at the ten locks in Wei Yiyi's hands, then at the ten locks hanging on the side of the lock. He smiled contemptuously and put down the stone that was hanging in his heart.

After so long, Tom thought he was an expert at unlocking the keys, but when he saw the ten keys that had remained unchanged, he dismissed his own judgment.

The more complicated the lock, the more complicated the keys should be. However, Wei Yi's key was of no use at all, so he couldn't avoid the fate of opening the lock no matter how hard he tried.

"I will decide on the unlocking rule: Ten locks, half an hour, do not damage the parts and structure of the lock in any way, otherwise it will be considered your loss." Wei Yi said lightly.

"Tsk, in less than 20 minutes, I guarantee that you will have your complete lock back." Tom looked at him coldly.

Wei Yi smiled lightly and placed the lock on a steel cage placed on the side of the dance floor.

After the locks were all locked, Wei shook the key in his hand. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said to Tom, "You can unlock it now. It's 9 o'clock at night."

"Country bumpkin, you want to stop me with just these ten locks?" Tom smiled disdainfully. He walked up and shook the lock, then turned around and shouted at Wei Yi, "Big brother, I'll give you another half an hour. Go outside and buy ten special locks, or else you'll lose all your face."

Wei Yi once again lightly smiled and kept the key. As he walked in the direction of Nong Xuejia, he said, "You've already wasted 57 seconds."

"Bastard!"

Tom gritted his teeth. We-seemed to be made of wood, and no matter how hard he sounded tonight, Wy-responded with either a smile or a sneer, as if he didn't deserve his attention at all.

"Ali, hurry up and bring my tools here!"

Tom was livid, but he immediately ordered his bodyguard to bring his own unlocking tool over, ready to unlock it.

"They really did prepare for battle. That kid in China probably won't be able to hold on for ten minutes" All the drinkers in the hall were talking animatedly, cursing Tom for his craftiness, while Wei Yi jumped in recklessly.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Tom quickly opened his toolbox. 5 layers of unlock tools automatically appeared in the box, and each layer was different. They were all weirdly shaped and had the momentum of an international bandit, causing the onlookers to hiss.

"The Rickie clan is indeed a clan that steals chickens and dogs. It seems like you, young master Reyke, have done quite a number of things to steal chickens and dogs." Nong Xuejia, who couldn't stay still, leaned on the dance floor with her glass and began to mock Tom, trying to distract him with her words.

"What's the use of a sharp tongue? It can't save your fate of failure." Russell also came over, and though she was a little disgusted with Tom now, she chose to side with him because Tom's loss would do her no good.

"Is that so?" Nong Xue Jia smiled disdainfully. She took a sip of the red wine in her cup and then shouted to the waiter: "Waiter, give me a bottle of 'Whistling Hawk'. It should be a good thing in life to see an ugly person make a fool of himself while tasting the good wine!"

"Oh, this girl really dares to pick a match!" "Howling Hawk, this is a rare item, one bottle for 500 thousand dollars, equivalent to over 5 million Chinese dollars, it's all valuable wine, no matter what you say it has to be worth a million dollars in a place like this, even if they have it they wouldn't take it out to sell, leaving it for their precious customers."

The waiter rushed over to Nong Xue Jia's side and politely answered: "I'm sorry Miss, we don't have a 'Whistling Eagle' here."

"Then... Where is the Silent Boat? " Nong Xue Jia frowned and asked.

"Sorry …" "Nor."

Waiter Waterfall was sweating. The wines that Nong Xuejia had ordered were the top two in the entire world's most expensive wines. How could they be willing to sell them unless the manager approved?

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it either. In that case, what do you have?" Nong Xuejia said angrily. Tonight, she was determined to drink poor Tom, the Black Second Generation, and let him go back and be scolded by his people.

The waiter quickly nodded and apologized, "Miss, please don't be angry. We have the Lafite from 87 years ago. The taste is quite good."

"Lafite …" One bottle is only 160 thousand dollars … "Alright, I'll drink it." Nong Xuejia was depressed, but her eyes quickly lit up. "Give me ten bottles!"

"Sure, please wait a moment, Miss!" The waiter immediately reached for the wine.

With Nong Xuejia as the initiator, the alcohol addicts in the hall could no longer hold themselves back. They no longer cared if they offended Tom or Nong Xuejia, and they also called the waiter to order a bottle of Lafite to drink.

For a moment, the hall was filled with the sounds of wine being called, and the waiters were all flustered.

"Ten bottles? Can you finish it? "

Luo Susu, who was standing at the side, looked depressed. Nong Xuejia looked like she was sure Tom would lose, which made her very unhappy.

A bottle of Lafite 160 thousand was equivalent to more than a million Chinese dollars, to Luo Susu, it was not a small expense.

On the surface, she looked impressive, but in fact, she was very poor. If it weren't for the fact that she was backed up by the name of an enigmatic old man whom her family feared, she wouldn't even have had a chance to study in England.

"If I can't finish it, I can bring it back." Nong Xuejia replied. It's one thing to trick Tom.

"Be careful not to drink to your death!" Luo Susu left with a dark face, like she was going to the washroom, and began to secretly prepare her backup plan.

If she lost tonight, she would definitely not let Nong Xuejia off the hook!