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Chapter 1862 Soft knife kills

Chapter 1862: Killing someone with a soft knife

Things have evolved to this day, and every step has been carefully calculated by Xia Xiang.

When Mr. Wu got drunk, he took the initiative to admit the facts, and saved him from the hustle and bustle of looking for people aimlessly. When Mr. Wu was in front of him, he could ensure the absolute safety of ancient jade, Xiao Jia and Cong Feng'er.

There are also Shi Qishun and Mou Yuanhai as a witness, and the words of Mr. Wu can no longer be denied after he said it!

Don’t forget that there is also tension here, which is equivalent to Mi Jihuo also knowing everything that happened at the banquet.

When Mr. Wu heard Xia Xiang's threatening words, he drank to make the cowardly brave and laughed: "Just, I can leave at any time if I want to leave, just by you, I can stop me."

Xia Xiang shook his head contemptuously: "Don't forget, in the provincial party committee, who was beaten like a chicken by my eagle and was not as powerful as fighting back! Today I am giving you a chance to fight in literature. If you want to fight in martial arts, today you will not be as simple as breaking a finger. I will break your leg!"

Shi Qishun had no intention of drinking, what? Mr. Wu kidnapped Gu Yu, Xiao Jia and Cong Feng'er. He was not only a mad dog, but also the number one fool in the world!

It would be fine if Xiao Jia was tied up. Guyu was the pearl in Lao Gu's hand, Cong Feng'er... As soon as he thought of this, he turned his head and looked at Xu Guanhua. Seeing that Xu Guanhua was about to explode, he sighed in his heart and had already been plotting on Xia Xiang. If he had known that Mr. Wu had done a huge stupid thing, he would not have come to get involved. Now the people in this room were all on Xia Xiang's pirate ship. If I wanted to go on, I would probably not be able to do it.

Mou Yuanhai regretted so much that his intestines were blushed. He didn't want to be a witness to Xia Xiang's head-on confrontation with Mr. Wu. No one of them would fall off. Although he was drunk just now, he was so scared by Mr. Wu's words that he woke up most of the time. He stood up with a swaying and said, "I, I, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xia Xiang didn't say anything, just took a look at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mou Yuanhai up: "Mu***, there is a bathroom in the room."

Mou Yuanhai cursed Zhang Li to speak too much, but he couldn't point it out, so he had to think of another reason: "I'll go out for some breath."

"I'm sorry, Mou***, when I went out just now, I used too much force and accidentally broke the door lock. I guess the door can't be opened now. I'll call my soldiers to repair it later." Xu Guanhua said lightly.

Mou Yuanhai's heart skipped a beat and knew it was broken. Today's matter was that he could not escape. He stretched his head and shrank his head, and Xia Xiang did not miss it. Even if he pretended to be cowardly, he would not want to leave.

The atmosphere in the room was strange for a moment. Mr. Wu was stunned by Xia Xiang's cry and did not say a word for a long time.

After a little more, perhaps the alcoholism surged up again. Mr. Wu reached out to grab the bottle: "Xia Xiang, if I don't fight with you today, I will fight with you. You will have the final say if you want to let go. I will have the final say if I want to let go. How about it?"

This proposal is shameless. It is wrong to tie someone up. Now Mr. Wu is still in Xia Xiang's cage and dares to bargain. He is really thick-skinned to a certain extent. When he thinks again, he is obviously drunk, but in fact he understands a little bit in his heart.

Xia Xiang would definitely not agree.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xiang agreed in one sip: "Yes, but I'll add another condition. We don't take it as the premise of getting drunk, but three bottles of white wine per person. Whether we get drunk or drink it, we must finish it. Do you dare?"

"Dare!" Mr. Wu's eyes were red, "Whoever dared is a bastard!" He said it with great confidence. In fact, when he said that he had not fought with Xia, he had already lost a step in his momentum.

After all, I was afraid of being beaten by Xia Xiang last time.

Yanei now guessed Xia Xiang's intentions, worried that something would happen, so he hurriedly said, "There are too many three bottles of white wine, Xia***, I think one bottle will determine the winner or lose."

Xia Xiang waved his hand: "Mr. Gao, today's matter is between me and Mr. Wu. You just need to cheer on the side. Is Mr. Wu? Do you still need a helper?"

Without saying a word, Mr. Wu picked up the bottle, poured half a pound of white wine, and then drank it in one sip: "Don't just talk about it, don't talk about three bottles, even five bottles, I will accompany you to the end!"

Xu Guanhua and Zhang Li were a little worried about Xia Xiang, because Xia Xiang didn't seem to be a person who could drink alcohol, and Xia Xiang didn't usually have a good drink. Besides, if you really want to drink three bottles of white wine, you will have to vomit blood even if you don't drink it. Xia Xiang doesn't want to fight the same thing as Mr. Wu. As an official, Xia Xiang has maintained a good body shape for many years. Inferring that he is not a person with excessive alcoholism.

According to Xu Guanhua and Zhang Li, Xia Xiang had to drink at most one pound of alcohol. If he really wanted to compete with Mr. Wu, he had to vomit blood. He wanted to persuade Xia Xiang, but Xia Xiang had already said to death, so the two had to wait and see what had changed.

I saw Xia Xiang poured half a pound of white wine and drank it without blinking!

At this time, Xia Xiang and Mr. Wu each had a pound of white wine.

Xia Xiang's face remained unchanged. Mr. Wu had obviously become 80% drunk, his face was pale and red, and he was different from others, and he was already shaking.

Shi Qishun's heart trembled. He didn't know Xia Xiang's alcohol capacity, but he knew Mr. Wu's alcohol capacity. Mr. Wu used to fight for seven taels of alcohol, but today he was more than one pound. He drank urgently and could not bear the pressure until now. He could only rely on a momentum of not admitting defeat. However, no matter how strong the momentum was, it could not change the fact that the alcohol capacity was not large.

Does Xia want to drink Mr. Wu to death today?

If Mr. Wu really drinks to death, Wu Xiaoyang can't do anything to Xia Jing. After all, it's the two sides fighting for alcohol, not Xia Xiang forced them. Everyone present was witnesses. Xia Xiang probably had really bad intentions and insisted on killing people with a soft knife today.

Shi Qishun thought again, not believing that Xia Xiang could have three pounds of alcohol. If Mr. Wu dies, it will be almost the same if he can't even drink it.

Having said that, but he couldn't stand it and refused to save him. Shi Qishun quietly took out his cell phone and sent a text message secretly.

Mou Yuanhai simply pretended to be deaf and dumb. Anyway, he couldn't help with what happened today, but he couldn't avoid it because Xia Xiang stirred up Mr. Wu again.

"Mr. Wu, Guan Hua and Zhang Li both drank a pound of wine. Yanei can testify, but Mou*** and Commander Shi only drank half a pound. You, the supervisor, are not very competent..." Xia Xiang's tone was a bit exaggerated, with three provocations and four jokes.

Mr. Wu was now fully exposed by Xia Xiang, and then he burned again at a glance. He immediately poured half a pound of wine for Shi Qishun and Mou Yuanhai. When he poured the wine, he spilled himself all over. He said incoherently: "Uncle Shi..., Shu Mou... Remember, if you don't drink, you won't give me face. If you don't drink, you'll just let me drink it for you."

Shi Qishun thought he had some alcohol content, but he didn't dare to let Mr. Wu drink more for him, so he hurriedly drank it.

Mou Yuanhai looked bitter: "Mr. Wu, I... Xia***, I..."

"What are you, just say, drink or not?" Mr. Wu felt very embarrassed.

Mou Yuanhai gritted his teeth and drank half a pound of white wine in one gulp: "Sacrifice your life to accompany the young master!"

"Okay, Mou*** is a good person." Mr. Wu turned around and went to find Yanei again, "Yanei, you have to drink too."

When Yanei saw Xia Xiang sitting on the top, he was calm and smiled slightly. He thought that although today's episode was not a big deal than the Fu family, it was more interesting and fun than the Fu family's episode, which made him witness Xia Xiang's insidiousness and cunningness, and he also had a deeper understanding of Mr. Wu's stupidity.

Drink it. It is actually better to be drunk today than to be awake. At least you don’t have to look at the final end. When you close your eyes and try to hit the dog’s head, he can use drunkenness as an excuse to help each other.

Yanei drank it all with great pain.

At the end of the first round, each person has one pound of white wine.

A pound of alcohol is a big obstacle. At this time, the only ones who can keep their faces calm on the table were Xia Xiang and Xu Guanhua. Zhang Li's performance was much beyond Xia Xiang's surprise. He thought that Zhang Li, as a southerner, would not have too much alcohol tolerance, and he did not want to be a little stronger than Shi Qishun and Mou Yuanhai, who were tested in alcohol.

Mou Yuanhai had already fallen on the sofa. Fortunately, there was a sofa bed in the room, which could make Mou Yuanhai sleep comfortably. Shi Qishun was fine, but he was also 70% drunk, and Yanei was also 70% drunk.

Even if most people have a pound of alcohol, they can't stand the filling of a pound of white wine within half an hour. Urgent wine will test a person's combat effectiveness the most.

Mr. Wu was almost out of reach. He stood up, sat down again, and suddenly ran into the bathroom quickly, vomiting and vomiting.

A few minutes later, he washed his face again, took off his shirt, returned to the wine table with drunken fist steps, and stretched out three fingers: "Come on, start the second round, Xia Xiang, today I must decide the winner with you, I want to defeat you."

Several failures and humiliations made Mr. Wu think that he could win Xia by fighting for a while, which could be considered as regaining face.

Seeing that Mr. Wu’s face was pale, Shi Qishun knew that he was no longer able to do it. If he drinks it, he would definitely suffer from stomach bleeding. He was anxious and blurted out: “Don’t drink it anymore! General Wu will arrive in a while…”

Xia Xiang chuckled: "I'm sorry Commander Shi just sent a text message. Mr. Wu is still a child. It's understandable that if you are taking care of your uncle at the table, if you don't take good care of your uncle, please ask your father to come forward... Okay, Mr. Wu, as long as you admit defeat, you won't drink the wine below."

"When did I admit defeat?" Mr. Wu was anxious and pushed Shi Qishun away. "Uncle Shi, who asked you to tell my father? I even asked my father to come forward when I even drank. It's so fucking cowardly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Wu showed great power. Without saying a word, he picked up a bottle of wine and blew it directly at the mouth of the bottle. When he was halfway through drinking, he couldn't hold it anymore and accidentally dropped the bottle and vomited wildly. Unfortunately, he happened to vomit Shi Qishun.

When he heard anxious footsteps coming from outside, Shi Qishun showed joy and said, "Commander Wu is here, Xu Guanhua, should you open the door to greet him?"

Xu Guanhua responded with a cold voice: "I'm sorry, Commander Shi, I really can't open the door to welcome Commander Wu!"

Shi Qishun's face changed: "Even Commander Wu can be blocked by your soldiers?"
Chapter completed!
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