The 173th chapter of fake wine poisoning

"Is it not good to drink?" I fell a bit in the summer, tried to take a sip, and then agreed, "It is not good to drink."

"Is there a problem with wine?" Qiao Dongyun couldn't help but ask, both people said that the wine is not good to drink, he naturally has to suspect that there is a problem with the wine.

"I rarely drink alcohol, I haven't studied wine yet, I really can't drink it." Qiao Xiaoqiao turned to look at Qiao Donghai. "Big brother, you often drink, why don't you try it?"

Qiao Donghai shook his head: "Little Joe, you don't know, I can try out the degree of any wine. As for the others, I can't do anything. I don't like the red wine. It's true or not. Naturally, it's even worse. know."

"I will try it." Qiao Dongyun volunteered. He has been drinking Lafite for many times in eight or two years. He is consciously half a professional.

Qiao Dongyun pours himself a half cup, tastes for a while, then says to himself: "It tastes the same as I used to drink!"

"Hey, wife, this year, Lafite in 1982, did you say that this wine was brewed in 1982?" asked in the summer.

"Yeah." Joe Xiaoqiao nodded.

"Oh, then I know, this wine is fake," said the summer.

Everyone glimpsed, Qiao Dongyun is a bit skeptical: "Summer, won't you? I have been drinking many times before, I feel the same taste!"

"That means the fake wine cellar you have been drinking all the time." Summer said casually. "Although I have not had this wine, I can be sure that the wine has been brewed for less than ten years. How could it be brewed in August? What?"

Pointing at the bottle of Maotai, the summer said: "That is also a fake, not for twenty years, how could it be 50 years of Maotai!"

Listening to the summer, Qiao Donghai could not help but wonder: "In the summer, have you determined that this Maotai is less than 20 years?"

"Of course it is determined, it should be eighteen years, the error will not exceed one year." Summer is a confident look.

"These bastards, fake wines actually sold to my head." Qiao Donghai could not help but stunned. Since the summer was so sure, he still chose to believe in summer.

"Joe Shao, your dish..." The waiter just pushed in the door and Joe Dongyun yelled at her. "Let your boss roll over!"

Thinking that he might have been drinking fake U.S.-style Lafite, Joe Dongyun had the feeling of vomiting blood. He didn’t feel bad about money, but he was angry and was fooled. The **** selling fake wine might have money while still counting. He is a nouveau riche who doesn't understand red wine!

Poor waiter didn't know what was going on, he had to let go of the food and hurried out. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man who looked like Maitreya ran into the private room.

"Joe Shao, what do you have to tell?" The middle-aged man accompanied the laughter and asked cautiously.

"Hao Fu, are you long-term, do you dare to use fake wine to confuse me?" Qiao Dongyun sneered.

Hao Fu was shocked. Isn't this Qiao Dongyun drinking fake wine every time? How did you open this time?

Although I was amazed, on the surface, Hao Fu is still laughing with laughter: "Joe Shao, how is this possible? You know, we have never sold fake wine, or if not, how can you come to us often? Drinking?"

"Don't give me this one!" Qiao Dongyun snorted. "I will change it to me right away, or I will marry you this shop!"

Hao Fu still smiles: "Joe Shao, this is true, not as good as this, I will give you a 20% discount?"

"Hao Fu, don't give your face a shameless face. Is it necessary for me to let the Trade and Industry Bureau copy you? Are you convinced?" Qiao Dongyun angered.

"Qiao Shao, if you really think this wine is fake, let the Trade and Industry Bureau check it out." Hao Fu is still respectful, but he is not afraid at all, because he knows that even if someone really checks it, this is Wine will also be taken seriously.

Qiao Dongyun frowned slightly. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the summer. Hao Fu was like this, which made him a bit skeptical. Was it wrong in summer, he really married Hao Fu?

"Second brother, if you forget it, you won't come here later." Qiao Xiaoqiao didn't want to cause trouble. After all, now Qiao Jia just had an accident, or he was as low-key as possible.

"Hey, you said that this wine is not fake, then come and have a drink!" Suddenly said in the summer.

"So good wine, I have a chance to drink, then thank you." Hao Fu took an empty cup, poured himself a cup, and then in front of everyone, drink it.

Hao Fu naturally does not think that there is any problem with this wine. After all, this wine is not a fake wine in a sense, but the year is wrong.

With a glass of wine, Hao Fu smiled slightly: "Joe Shao, if there is no other thing, I will go to work first... oh..."

Suddenly there was a sudden pain in the abdomen. Hao Fu grabbed his stomach with one hand and sweated on his face. In just a few seconds, he had already hurt and fell to the ground, making a screaming scream: "Ah..."

"Yeah, there is retribution for drinking fake wine!" Liu Meng patted her hand, a very happy look, "Hey, Xiao Qiao, find a reporter, and tomorrow everyone knows that the boss here is drinking fake wine poisoning, and then again No one is here to eat!"

"This is a good idea." Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled slightly. "Hao Boss, it looks like you are suffering now. My husband happens to be a doctor. Do you want him to help you?"

"Ah... Joe, Miss Joe... ah... please... help me... ah..." Hao Fu hurts to roll on the ground.

"Hao Boss, you still want to say, is your wine really true?" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked in a hurry, she knew that Hao Fu was like this, and she must have been handcuffed in the summer.

"Yes, yes... is fake... fast, save me..." Hao Fu looked at Joe Xiaoqiao, his expression was full of pleading.

"Hao Fu, you bastard, really **** fake wine to lie to me!" Qiao Dongyun was very angry, suddenly got up and wanted to rush to beat people.

Qiao Donghai pulled him in one hand: "Dong Yun, leave him alone, let him hurt, be careful to be fussed."

"Miss Joe... save, save me..." Hao Fu was still begging there.

Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled faintly: "Feng children, play 120!"

Qiao Fenger stayed, didn't he save him in the summer?

"He can sell fake wine, and I can naturally tell lies." Qiao Xiaoqiao seems to feel the question of Qiao Fenger, an explanation of the understatement.

Qiao Fenger finally reacted and picked up the phone and dialed 120: "Hey, there is a fake wine poisoning in Haoweixuan, come and save people!"

"Don't be a shit!" Qiao Dongyun was very angry. He also picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Jianghai Daily? I want to break the news. Some people drink poisoned poison!"

Hao Fu, who was so unbearably painful, heard this and only felt dizzy in his head, and then he fainted in the past. As for the fainting or fainting, I am afraid he did not know it.

"Let's change places to eat!" Qiao Xiaoqiao stood up.

Qiao Dongyun was in favor of this. He was so troubled that he was not in the mood to eat at this place.

After eating another place, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Dongyun each returned to Qiao's house, and in the summer and Qiao Xiaoqiao naturally returned to the Qiao Building.

Entering the gate of the Qiao Building, the summer phone suddenly rang.

Another strange number, picked up in the summer: "Hey, who?"

"Little husband, miss me?" There was a soft but strange voice that sounded a bit strange. The unnatural Chinese language also let the summer listen. The caller was the beautiful killer. Isabella.

"I don't want to add that little word, do you want to be spanked again?" Summer is a bit unhappy.

"Hey, little husband, people really want to be spanked by you, but unfortunately you can't beat, I am leaving you ten thousand miles!" Isabella smiled.

Listening to Isabella's charming voice, I couldn't help but have a heat in the summer. He remembered the process of hitting her **** that night. The wonderful taste made him just think back to the feeling of ecstasy.

"You can come to me!" In the summer, I really want to ask Isabella.

"Little husband, you Jianghai police are looking for me, I can't go to the net!" Isabella smiled, then turned around, "Little husband, I have a message to tell you!"

"What news?" asked in the summer, across this distance, he couldn't hit her ass, and had no choice but to care about the little husband's name.

"The thirteenth death angel in the world has already gone to you in Jianghai City. The goal is Joe Xiaoqiao. Hey, he is about thirty years old, yellow people, you pay attention to it..." Isabella quickly introduced the killer On the other hand, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Liu Meng have already walked to the elevator.

The elevator slowly opened, and suddenly I felt a murderous murder in the summer. It was from the inside of the elevator that I couldn’t help but change my face and suddenly rushed over there.

At about the same time, a black shadow suddenly came out of the elevator, holding a dagger and rushing to Joe Xiaoqiao.

Qiao's Building has recently strengthened its defense. Moreover, this is Qiao Xiaoqiao's special elevator. It is reasonable to say that there is no one in it. Therefore, Qiao Fenger and Qiao Huanger did not think that the killer would be hidden in this. Both of them are Behind it, guard against possible crises outside, but ignore the inside of the elevator, when they realize it, it is too late.

"Miss Joe is careful!" The only action that Qiao Fenger and Qiao Huanger had had was that one person grabbed Qiao Xiaoqiao's arm and pulled her backwards, so that at least the first deadly attack could be avoided.

Summer is also a slow step. He is a little far away. Although he is very fast, he needs a little more time. When he is a few meters away from Joe Xiaoqiao, he found that the killer’s dagger is close to Qiao Xiaoqiao. Chest.

Qiao Fenger and Qiao Huanger’s vigorous pull finally got the effect. Qiao Xiaoqiao fell to his back and the killer’s knife declared defeated. The killer obviously didn’t plan to stop. He also rushed to the ground, and the dagger still stabbed Joe. Xiao Qiao.