African Nationhood

Chapter 46 Making a Game
  Walvis Bay, Blue Flamingo Bar.

When Trudeau arrived, he used the excuse of going to the bathroom, but actually sneaked into the office of the bar owner Winston.

Winston Brown was startled by the sudden appearance of Trudeau.
  "Robin, are you okay?"

“Dear Winston, I need a cup of yogurt.

In addition, I would also like to ask you to help me tell the bartender and ask him to add more ice water to my glass. "

The bar owner Winston nodded after hearing Trudeau's request. He got up and left the office and quickly brought back a cup of yogurt.

"It's arranged, here's the yogurt you asked for."

"Thank you!"

After Trudeau finished drinking the yogurt, he wiped his mouth and muttered to himself, wondering if BOSS's words were reliable, and I hope he didn't drink in vain.

William Constantine was affected by the atmosphere in the bar and his body relaxed. However, the moment Trudeau appeared in his field of vision, his body immediately tensed up.

"Hey Robin, I hope you don't mind me calling you that."

Trudeau chuckled and said, "It's good. I like drinking with friends in a comfortable state. Come, let's drink to our reunion."

William Constantine immediately raised his glass and clinked it with Trudeau, then took a sip of the brown wine in the glass.

“This is a Scotch malt whiskey that requires a deep sip when you drink it.

Then let the wine stay in your mouth and taste it carefully, your taste buds can keenly feel the deep taste.

For example, whiskey from the Speyside region usually has rich fruity and floral aromas;
  Whiskey from the Edsa region has flavors of smoke and sea salt. "

William Constantine had never been exposed to whiskey before, and he usually drank beer the most.

It was his first time drinking today and he couldn't tell the difference between these spirits.

So he could only nod numbly: "Well, no wonder I felt a hint of sweetness just now. The wine in this glass should be produced in the Speyside area."

When Trudeau heard this, he was immediately ecstatic. This William didn't know whiskey at all, so that would be easy to handle.

William Constantine was indeed talking nonsense. When he drank it, the only thing he felt was the heat in his mouth, and then this heat would go straight down his esophagus and into his stomach.

From this we can also see the embarrassment of lack of experience in the world. The most taboo thing for young people who have just entered society is to pretend to understand.

Not only is it easy to show cowardice, but it is also particularly easy for someone to take advantage of you.

So Trudeau directly pulled the blue-eyed young man to have a drink. After the two drank the wine, Trudeau laughed and said, "Shuang, I am very happy to see you today."

William Constantine also laughed, and his mind quickly became sluggish after a glass of strong wine.

Trudeau looked at the young man with blurred eyes. He was secretly happy, but he still pretended to be drunk and snapped his fingers at the bartender with his tongue out.

"Jupiter, give us a Big Bang Flamingo."

The so-called "Big Bang Flamingo" is a special cocktail here, made with double vodka as the base liquor, then mixed with double malt whiskey and double rum.

Because this kind of wine has a lot of ice cubes added to it, you will not be able to feel the warmth in it because the wine is cold when you first drink it. However, after you warm it up with your mouth for a while, you will feel the burning sensation.

An old drunkard will basically collapse after three drinks on an empty stomach, but it is easier for ordinary people to just drink one glass.

William Constantine couldn't stop the other party from asking for a drink, but he was still wary, "Is this wine strong? I'm a little dizzy. Why don't we drink cocktails instead?"

He heard people say that the cocktail is soft and makes it difficult to get drunk, so he made a suggestion.

Trudeau chuckled and said, "Don't worry, this is a cocktail."

In fact, there are also strong cocktails. For example, the popular "Blue Fire" and "Qing Dong" in the United States are made with spirits as the base liquor.

The bartender acted quickly, and soon two glasses of dark brown wine were brought over. Before William Constantine opened his mouth, Trudeau took one glass in his hand.

"cheers!"

William Constantine had no choice but to reach out and hold the wine glass in front of him, keeping it cold.

He shook his head and said slowly: "My mind is a little confused. Can we drink slowly?"

Trudeau knows that this is the most critical moment, but he cannot rush and must be steady.

"Well, I'm a little dizzy too. Let's go back and rest after drinking this drink." William Constantine nodded in agreement, "Well, well, let's drink to it!"

"boom!"

In the aftertaste of the ringing of the wine glass, the cold wine slid down his throat and went straight to his esophagus. William Constantine shivered unconsciously. This wine was really cold!
  "What do you think, William, we can go back."

William Constantine waved his hands and said with a big tongue: "It's okay, I'm okay, I think I can have another drink."

Trudeau chuckled bitterly, "You kid won't be able to wake up tomorrow if you have another drink."

"Okay, have another drink."

After Trudeau finished speaking, he winked at the bartender, who knowingly took a glass of ice water and handed it over.

Trudeau took the wine glass, then supported the handsome man with blue eyes, "Drink more William, this glass of wine is very good."

"Um, okay, thank you."

William Constantine's whole body was feeling hot at the moment, and the cold wine he just drank was like a source of fire that directly ignited his body.

The cold liquid flowed into the esophagus and stomach again, making him very comfortable, "Well, this wine is good, refreshing!"

Then his consciousness faded, and he had no idea where he was going. He was fragmented.

……

"Snapped"

Pouring the cold water on his face, William Constantine subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then struggled to open his sore eyes.

The figure in front of me was very blurry. After rubbing it again, I could see it clearly.

This is Trudeau with an angry face, and a ragged woman with red and swollen cheeks. This woman has some impression, her name is Slina.

Look at Trudeau again, he has a revolver and a pistol in his hand!

"Shet!"

William Constantine, who woke up with a start, immediately stood up and started working, and said dryly: "Robin, what are you doing?"

"do what?
  You bastard, I drank too much last night, so I kindly asked my lover Srina to take you back.

But you actually raped her, I'm going to kill you now! "

After saying that, Trodeau pulled the hammer directly, "Crack!"

Slina reacted quickly. She stepped forward and held Trudeau's hand, crying: "No, he is Boss Shi's guest. If you kill him like this, Boss Shi will blame you."

Although William Constantine was confused, there was no room for hesitation at this critical moment of life and death.

He first checked his body, and it didn't matter. He was naked, and there were some scratches on his body and remnants on the sheets...

Anyone who saw this scene could understand what was happening, and the person opposite was an angry man with a gun.

"Robin, no, Mr. Trudeau, please don't be impulsive!"

After saying that, William Constantine jumped out of bed and kneeled directly on the floor, regardless of the fact that he was still naked.

"I may have really made a mistake, but please forgive me. As long as you can calm down, I can compensate you for whatever price you ask."

Slina also persuaded him: "Robin, don't be impulsive. Boss Shi has made a rule that even if you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. It's better to leave him to Boss Shi."

When William Constantine heard this, he immediately pinned his hopes on Boss Shi. The person involved in this kind of matter is the most impulsive, but the third party can treat it rationally.

"Well, well, just hand me over to Boss Shi. I will honestly admit my crime in exchange for forgiveness."

The anger on Trudeau's face faded, and Slina assisted again, "Yes, as long as Boss Shi is here, he will definitely seek justice for me. I believe in him, and you trust him too, Robin. Don't be impulsive. Honey!"

In order to show his anger, Trudeau restrainedly punched the nose of the handsome blue-eyed man, and then took the American compatriot to the Port Guard.

After the blue-eyed handsome man waited anxiously for five or six hours in the prison of the port guard, he finally saw the familiar oriental man.

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