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Fool, can't you drink it, drink it!drink you to death!

The local tyrant had a smile on his face.

ten minutes later.

"vomit--"

The local tyrant squatted in front of the toilet, throwing up nonstop. He didn't vomit because he drank too much, but because his stomach bloated from drinking water, so he had to vomit out the water.

Obviously he was drinking water, Zhang Ming was drinking white wine, and the two of them took one glass after another, but in the end, he couldn't take it anymore and ran out. Zhang Ming was still like a normal person, without any change.

"This person is so...venomous...vomit!"

After vomiting out the contents of his stomach, Brother Tuhao wiped his mouth.

He spent a lot of money today. He thought he would be the main character that attracted everyone's attention. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming came. He pretended to show off his Rolex unintentionally at the restaurant, and then took the initiative to fight against him when he arrived at the KTV, embarrassing him...

Bang!

The more the local tyrant thought about it, the more angry he got, he stood up and kicked open the bathroom door. Unexpectedly, as soon as his front foot stepped out, the door bounced back against the wall and slapped him hard on the face.

"roll roll roll!"

He pushed the door open again, cursed and left.

After walking out of the bathroom, Brother Tuhao didn't go to their box, but went upstairs from a corner, turned left and right, and came to another box.

A man in a floral suit stood at the door.

"Is Brother Jie in there?" The local tyrant asked.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer, he opened the door and was about to go in, but was stopped by a man in a fancy suit, who silently looked at Brother Tuhao without saying a word.

The local tyrant scolded his mother from the bottom of his heart, with a suddenly realized expression on his face, he smiled and took out five hundred yuan, and handed it to the flower suit.

Only then did the flower suit make way.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard ghosts crying and howling wolves. Compared with this singing, the squad leader's English song can be regarded as the sound of nature.The environment of this box is more upscale, and also more... messy.

There were fourteen or five people in the box, but there were only three men, and the rest were scantily clad and heavily made-up ladies from special industries.

The man sitting in the middle, with a young lady sitting on each side, is making a slow motion from his left hand to his right hand.

"Brother Jie." The local tyrant hurriedly greeted him.

"foot."

Brother Jie pointed at the bottom of Brother Tuhao's feet, only then did he notice that he was stepping on a pair of lace underwear.

The local tyrant moved his foot away in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, his underwear stuck to the sole of his shoe. He tore it off with his hands, and wiped the strange liquid on his pants.

Old man!

Brother Tuhao cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"What do you think about today, come to my place to play?" Brother Jie asked.

"Today's junior high school reunion, the whole city of H, Jiege, your venue is the best, I bring them here, I also have face."

"Success, with your words, when you check out, report my name, and I'll ask them to give you a [-]% discount."

"Thank you, Brother Jie. But I came to you today not for a discount, but for a personal matter."

When talking about "private matters", Brother Tuhao's tone became low.

Brother Jie took his right hand out of the girl's clothes beside him, held up his wine glass: "Who will you kill?"

"No, it's not killing people."

The sternness on Brother Tuhao's face disappeared in a second. He was frightened by the words that he would kill someone if he didn't agree with him. He took out his mobile phone and found a photo of Zhang Ming secretly taken.

"Today's class reunion, this kid is always causing trouble for me, I just want to ask Brother Jie to arrange a brother or two to accompany me for a walk, just teach him a lesson."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Then I'll go with you."

"Ah?" Brother Tuhao was stunned, "No need, brother Jie, you can do it yourself!"

"After a night of drinking, it's time to go out for a walk." Brother Jie stood up, with a height of more than [-] meters, covering the light above his head, casting a shadow on the rich brother.

He moved his fists, his wrists and fingers were thick and powerful, and the peaks of his fists were covered with calluses.

This brother Jie used to be a well-known boxer when he was young, but later he degenerated due to various reasons, and started a business that made money by force and ferocity.

In recent years, the authorities have been stricter, and Jie Ge has gradually begun to clean up his crimes, opening a lot of entertainment venues, and no longer fighting and killing like in previous years.

In this way, safety is safe, but all the strength in his body can only be used on women if he can't release it. To him, it's really a bit boring.

Hearing the creaking, creaking, creaking sound from behind when he relaxed his fist, the local rich brother who was leading the way couldn't help feeling flustered. He turned his head and smiled a little: "Maybe you don't even need to move your fists, just call out to that kid!" Maybe I'll be cowardly."

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it." Brother Jie glanced at Brother Tuhao, "That's it?"

"Yes."