Super Special Forces King

Chapter 130: Drunk middle-aged man

Chapter 130-The Drunken Middle-aged Man

Zhang Feng thought there was a big bet from Wang Aiguo's mouth. He didn't expect that there would be three bottles of Moutai in the end. Just find a tobacco and alcohol supermarket on the street, and you can get one bottle for RMB 1,000 or 800.

He thought so, and everyone around him was completely shocked.

Wang Aiguo's Moutai, which can be deposited in the Red Star Club, is naturally unlikely to be the same as the outside. It is the puree of Moutai, and it is the puree that has been sunk for 60 years.

Although it is on the market, each bottle is less than 100,000, and it is priceless.

Regardless of three or seventy-one, Li Jian directly said, "I want a bottle!"

Wen Kaiqi and Chai Chong also wanted a bottle to go home to honor Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu, but thinking about their attitude just now, they swallowed it again.

The monkey, like Zhang Feng, didn't understand the value of this wine at all. Even if it was given to them, it would be no different from drinking other wines.

Zhang Feng said casually: "Okay!" After that, he smiled and turned his head to look at Xu Peng and said, "Big Brother Xu Peng, you are so sure that your patriotic elder brother can win, do you want to join in and place a bet?"

Xu Peng sneered and said, "I am not your elder brother! I have no plans to play with you!" He said that he was about to leave.

Since Zhang Feng, who was plucking the feathers, had already planned to cheat others, how could he let him leave so easily, his voice increased three times, and said with agitation: "It turns out that some people are not so sure of his patriotic brother. Can you win? What I said just now was flattering!"

Xu Peng's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "What do you say, kid? When did I fuck? Okay, since you want to play, I'll play with you. If you win, I just went outside. Your car is yours. If you lose, I don’t want your money. You are so obedient to kneel down and kowtow to Grandpa twice!"

"What's your name?" Zhang Feng asked without hearing it.

"Master..." Wang Aiguo interrupted his words as soon as he reached his lips: "Pengzi, don't fall for this kid."

Xu Peng also reacted, and his gaze at Zhang Feng became increasingly disgusting.

Zhang Feng looked indifferent, and said: "Everyone, I have not been sure and sure that Comrade Wang Aiguo can win me. You can bet! No matter the bet is big or small, you can bet at will, I will continue!"

Someone in the crowd yelled: "What if you kid can't afford to lose?"

"Hey." Zhang Feng sneered, took out a bank card from the inside pocket of his clothes, and said: "As long as you dare to play, no matter what you bet, I will mortgage at the price! Our Red Star Club should be able to swipe the card. ?"

"Well, in that case, I bet on patriotism to win, and the money is fine, I have deposited two bottles of red wine here, it is a bet!"

Zhang Feng has a black line on his forehead. What's the matter with these guys, they are always drinking, so they can't really get some money or something? Don’t you know you’re short of money?

"I also bet on Big Brother Patriotic. I don't have any alcohol, but I have stored a box of good Cuban cigars here."

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Feng took a lot of people's bets, and the bets were all strange things, such as wine, cigars, internal cigarettes, snuff bottles, etc...

"Hmph, the jumping beam clown will never get on the stage! Let's go and see how far he can jump!" Wang Aiguo snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the backyard.

When Zhang Feng was about to walk towards the backyard, Wen Kaiqi grabbed his arm and asked in a low voice: "Crazy man, do you know how big you play? The total price of these things is more than two million. Is there so much money in the card?"

Zhang Feng's expression was obviously taken aback, and he asked in disbelief: "What are you talking about? Just those miscellaneous things that cost more than two million?"

"This is still the lowest estimate! How much money is in your card?" Wen Kaiqi emphasized.

I was ecstatic in my heart. I thought that these miscellaneous things were worthless, but I didn't expect to have such a high value. This game is really cool!

Forcibly resisting the smile in his heart, he whispered: "I don't know what's the situation with me? Don't say two million, that is, there is no 20,000 yuan."

"Then you dare to let them bet?" Wen Kaiqi asked in surprise.

Zhang Feng pointed at the monkey, then at Li Jian, and asked with a smile, "Do you think the three of us will lose?"

"Definitely not!" Wen Kai said, if the three of them lose, they will not be interrupted by the furious Hades after returning!

"In that case, what does it matter if I have money or no money? Anyway, it's just playing with these silly people and walking away with things." Zhang Feng said, already walking towards the backyard with his legs open.

"Also!" Wen Kaiqi muttered to himself naturally, chasing after Zhang Feng.

A smile was squeezed out of Li Jian's rigid face, and he shook his head helplessly, secretly saying that Zhang Feng's eyelids wouldn't even turn red even when Zhang Feng got up.

The monkey was a little surprised. His family was a little better than Zhang Feng. As he said, his parents were both fruit sellers, and they were only able to feed themselves and well off. Not only did they hear two million, they were all shocked.

Not only did the people who originally followed Wang Aiguo swarmed into the boxing gym in the backyard, other people also followed suit. After all, Wang Aiguo, one of the four young masters of Kyoto, bet with others and wanted to see and see.

In the most inconspicuous dark corner of the hall, a middle-aged man with a mess of stubble on his face, blurred eyes, and a heavy alcoholic breath, stood up, took the Red Star Erguotou in his hands, and swayed towards the backyard. Walked to the boxing gym.

Wang Aiguo and Zhang Feng were standing on both sides of the ring. The former said coldly: "Zhang Lao Er, two wins in three rounds! We don't need a referee anymore, let's just start!" The silent young man behind him nodded.

The young man pulled green onions on the dry land and jumped directly onto the ring, pressing on the rope with one hand, and taking advantage of his body to volley into the ring with a cool posture.

The people below saw his gorgeous approach to the venue, and they all shouted in applause.

The young man standing on the ring, although he didn't speak, he was stunned and obviously enjoyed the applause.

Not only Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, other members of Huangquan Team also shook their heads. What they pay attention to is not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, and such flashy moves are completely grandstanding.

Standing on the ring, the young man raised his chin slightly, and contemptuously hooked his finger at Zhang Feng and others, and then stretched out his little finger and pointed it down to the ground.

The middle-aged man who staggered into the boxing gym with a drunken state found a corner to sit on the floor, grabbed the Erguotou in his hand and poured two mouthfuls into his throat, as if he was not drinking a 56-degree liquor, just like boiled water. same!

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