Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 64 What the hell is this?

Chapter 64 What the hell is this?
card holder.

A man and a woman are sitting on the left, and on the right are two middle-aged men of similar size.

"drink!"

The bearded middle-aged man unscrewed a bottle of whiskey and pushed it to the middle of the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in the windbreaker opposite: "Drink, finish this bottle!"

Falling with his words.

immediately.

The six people who were originally standing next to the booth stepped up and surrounded them, staring at the two of them with a sense of oppression.

Sitting next to a middle-aged bearded woman was a young woman with exquisite facial features, fair skin without any blemishes, and her mixed race added a bit of temperament to her.

She straightened her back, revealing the curve of her chest proudly, glanced at the two people opposite her expressionlessly, and smoked a cigarette calmly.

"Damn! This guy is on time..."

Hiccup with Wu Fei who came out to send Ji Bu and the others away, and looked at the young woman with bright eyes: "Get out of the way, don't grab me, I have to go and exchange feelings with her.

card holder.

The two people sitting across from each other with beards glanced at the whiskey in front of them, and then at the six ponies surrounding them, showing a little embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Micha."

The man with the back of the hairline smiled, and reached out to pat the man in the windbreaker beside him: "Xiao Ma doesn't know how to drink, what he said just now is so offending, so offending."

"Can't drink?"

Miancha put the cigar in his hand in his mouth, and his black teeth full of smoke stains were ugly.

He poured a full glass of whiskey and said coldly in his not-so-fluent Mandarin:

"Song Zihao, don't say I don't give you face, you say Mark Li can't drink, then drink this glass."

"it is good."

Mark Lee, who was wearing a windbreaker, glanced at the aggressive Muncha, reached out and took the glass, raised his head and drank the whiskey in one gulp:
"I was so offended just now, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

Miancha glanced sideways at Mark Lee, with a playful expression on his face: "Mark Lee, it seems that you can drink quite well. You can't breathe after drinking a glass of wine."

He pointed to the whole bottle of whiskey on the table and ordered again: "Drink it!"

"I"

Mark Lee was taken aback.

"Bah."

A handful of big black stars appeared in the hands of Ma Zai who was standing on the side, and they directly hit Mark Li's head.

under close range.

The big black star is full of oppression.

It was the first time for Mark Lee to experience such a battle. Facing the big black star pointing at his head, his body trembled under the gun of the big black star.

"now what?"

Miancha scolded again in a cold voice: "I let you drink it!"

"it is good."

Song Zihao glanced at Ma Zai who was holding a gun, and reached out to pat Mark Li on the shoulder to signal him not to be nervous.

He picked up the whole bottle of whiskey on the table, threw his head back and drank it.

Ten seconds later.

Song Zihao let out a sigh of relief, and turned down the empty wine bottle: "Mian Cha, let's stop this matter, Xiao Ma knows he's wrong."

"Ha ha."

Miancha sneered, stretched his neck, and looked at the two with playful eyes: "Hey, brother Hao can drink quite a bit?"

immediately.

The six people who had surrounded them each stretched out their guns.

Six big black stars aimed at the two of them.

Under the flickering lights, the black muzzle of the gun looked more and more oppressive.

This place is in a corner, surrounded by several people and the lights are dim, no one really noticed this side.

"Meena."

Miancha tilted his head and looked at the young woman sitting next to him: "My good sister, give them some good things to try."

The words fall.

Mina pinched out the cigarette in her hand, a sneer appeared on her beautiful face, then stood up from her seat, and pulled a large glass to her.

Followed by.

Menna reached out and unzipped her skinny jeans and started to let the water out.

at the corner.

Ji Bu and others stood here and witnessed the whole process.

He subconsciously swears at Wu Fei who came out to send them out.

"Fuck!"

Wu Fei grinned at this extremely dramatic scene, and looked at the young "woman" named Mienna in amazement:
"I'll fuck you, what the hell is this?!"

"Did I drink too much?"

At one point, he suspected that he had drunk too much and rubbed his eyes. Then, looking at the proud curve of Mina's chest, he muttered:

"It's fucking."

original.

When Wu Fei saw this beautiful-looking and good-looking Mienna, she was still muttering about where the mixed-race beauty came from, she was pretty, and she was going to have an in-depth exchange of feelings.

Who knows. Now he just feels a tight ass.

"Fly."

Ji Bu joked with a smile: "Didn't you say you want to exchange feelings with her? Go quickly."

"Push the street!"

Wu Fei shouted bad luck, and shook his head repeatedly with his buttocks between his hands: "I was just joking."

A'e stood beside Ji Bu, and after seeing this scene, she subconsciously hid behind Ji Bu, took his arm, and didn't look over there.

"cousin."

Hua Tsai looked at A'e who hid behind Ji Bu, and called out, "Come to cousin."

A'e looked at Hua Tsai, but didn't answer, let alone pay attention to him.

···
soon.

A large glass was filled with a clear yellow and frothy fishy liquid.

Minna shivered, closed the zipper and pushed the big glass in front of the two of them, and sat on the sofa again.

"drink!"

Miancha looked at the two jokingly: "Drink this cup, and this matter will be over, and our transaction today will be successfully concluded."

The six boys holding the big black star immediately took a step forward, pointing their guns at their foreheads, and urged:
"Drink!"

"..."

Ma Keli sat in his seat, his lips twitched, and he was already afraid to speak.

"Micha!"

Song Zihao's face turned red, and he looked at a cup full of fishy things in front of him: "This is Hong Kong Island after all, isn't it too much for you to do this!"

"Excessive?!"

Miancha raised his eyelids, disdainful: "So what if it's on Hong Kong Island? Are there any good people on Hong Kong Island Road now?!"

He said in an extremely strong tone: "What? In Hong Kong Island, my gun can't kill you, can it?!"

Facing Miencha's rhetorical question, Song Zihao was speechless.

Don't say it yet.

These days, no matter if it is a big circle boy or a person from the northern part of Myanmar, they are dismissive of the members of the local clubs on Hong Kong Island.

I despise them.

Mixed associations, want to make money, but are timid and afraid of death, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Your horse offended my sister, then he has to apologize."

Miancha seemed to have lost his patience, and waved his hand, speaking in crappy Mandarin a little faster:
"I'll give you three seconds."

"If you don't drink, I'll kill you right now!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Song Zihao looked at Ma Zai's hand on the trigger, he was really about to shoot, his face was ashen and humiliated.

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at the corner.

Ji Bu squinted his eyes and looked at A Ji:
"Aji!"

A Ji remained silent as always, just glanced at Ji Bu, and then walked forward quickly, very fast and without any movement.

"three!"

"two!"

With the countdown of the Mianchao, Song Zihao gritted his teeth and was about to reach out for the full cup of urine in front of him.

moment.

Micha's voice suddenly stopped.

He sat stiffly on the sofa seat, feeling the sharpness and coldness from his neck, and slowly raised his hands above his head:
"Brother, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

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