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Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.67 A glass of wine with one life

The night in Tbilisi finally had a little bit of waves, as if a stone was thrown into the quiet pond, broken ripples, and broken scenery. Breathing heavily, Mark's ribs may have been broken.

, the left arm was obviously dislocated. After pressing it back, the pain was severe.

A bullet on Zhang Bi's forehead made Mark say as if he had seen a ghost: "Is my *** already dead, and now it's the Hall of Hell?" "You *** better get up on your own!

Zhang Ben gasped, holding on to the broken railing, and stood up. Just now, the tower crane was trying to pull down the truck, and few people who fled were spared. They were either crushed to death or shot to death. There were two of them.

The guy was directly cut in two by the cable and broke at the waist. The pain lasted for a long time. It was really painful.

Electric sparks sizzled, and violent vibrations sounded all around.

Mi 24 crashed to the ground and exploded. The shock wave generated destroyed a private house. Two pimps were hit by the debris and died. About seven or eight prostitutes and clients in the room died on the bed.

Poor man.

"What's the sound?" Mark was a little deaf and tinnitus at this time. "Police car! Let's go!"

Zhang Bi grabbed Mark, and the two of them quickly fled towards the north. They landed on the three-story colored copper tile roof. They were extremely fast and quickly left the electroplating factory. There was a small power plant nearby. The thermal power plant was specially designed to provide electricity for the surrounding areas.

A factory area with electricity. "I have to change my clothes." Zhang Bi said. "Damn, my ribs are broken."

Mark cursed, then gasped: "Thanks, I owe you a favor for saving my life."

"The foothills of Junzhang Mountain have been a great help to me."

Zhang Ben said seriously.

"No cell phone." Mark said.

Zhang Bi gestured with his fingers. There was a couple kissing passionately in an alleyway. He could clearly see that the young man was squeezing his girlfriend's breasts and breathing heavily. Mark and Zhang Bi were covered in blood.

The whole body was in tatters, like ghosts and gods from hell, each one has one head. Mark spoke in Georgian. According to what Henry Zhang said, the two of them should be friendly. "Hey, can you lend me your mobile phone?" Mark showed a smile.

, his white teeth faced the couple, at least Mark thought, he smiled brightly.

Zhang Bi stood on the other side, looking like a ghost under the moonlight. Under the reflection of the street lamp, he could see that this guy had a bullet on his forehead. Is this... a human or a ghost? "Ah Yi Yi" the woman pointed.

Yelling, the man paralyzed with fear. "Call your mother!"

Mark grabbed the woman's throat, then stepped on the man's chest, took out the phone and threw it to Zhang Bi.

Zhang Ben picked up his cell phone and dialed Melpova's number.

"It's me, tell your dad to answer the phone."

Zhang Ben said coldly.

Melpova was stunned. She was currently wearing pajamas, chatting online, reading gossip, etc., and then chatting with friends from Zhonghai University.

She walked to the study, where Kirilenko was looking at some contracts. Melpova handed the phone to Kirilenko: "It's him." Her expression looked helpless, even speechless. She returned to the room.

, she chatted with Sha Yaoyuan and said: "That Kung Fu boy... is an absolute Chikirilenko. It's a bit strange. Zhang Ben made two calls in a row. Could it be that...

"It's done." Zhang Ben said coldly, "But now I need a car. We are on the west bank of the Kula River. Yes, there. I know, I saw what the road sign means. That's where it is, the electroplating factory.

, a large number of police are coming now, you'd better hurry up. Also, call your personal doctor, thank you."

After hanging up the phone and throwing the phone back, Mark stuffed the phone back into the back pocket of the woman's pants, then patted the woman's face and said coolly: "Girl, don't fuck casually." Then he said:

Yu waited for someone to knock him out, then looked down at the young man. "I'll do it myself." The young man picked up a brick, hit his head, and then passed out.

The two of them hid at the entrance of the alley for a while. About fifteen police cars were dispatched. There was an armored car, a police armored car. You could clearly see the distance of the car lights. "Damn it, you can never drink indiscriminately in the future.

." Mark smacked his lips and sighed. Zhang Bi glanced at him with disdain: "You are just a lunatic." Hehe..." Mark smiled proudly. Then he said: "Here he is." "Quick enough."

." Zhang Ben was surprised. He didn't expect Kirilenko's people to be so fast.

But think about it, this fat guy is one of the only rich people in Georgia. His ostentation is always a bit special, and his means and manpower must be a bit special...

After a quick glance, Zhang Bi suddenly walked out of the alleyway. The car creaked and turned. Then he opened the door and Zhang Bi and Mark quickly got in.

After the two workers drove the car, it started and disappeared in the West District.

It's like I've never been here before.

When we arrived at our destination, it was a private clinic.

This is the clinic of Kirilenko's personal doctor.

On the second floor of an office building.

The doctor was clean-shaven, looking a bit like a castrated actor.

"Oh God, is your head made of metal?"

The doctor was extremely surprised to see a bullet lodged in Zhang Bi's forehead.

Mark smacked his lips: "Hey, you'd better hurry up, there's another wounded person!"

Zhang Benduan sat there, and the doctor asked him to lie down. Under the shadowless light, he saw the doctor put on a mask, and a nurse came next to him. She was a girl from Tbilisi. She must have just graduated from some nursing school. It could be seen that she was very

He was young and had many small freckles on his face. He put on a mask and seemed to be giving Zhang Bi an anesthetic. "No, no anesthesia is needed." Zhang Bi said in Russian. "No anesthesia?! You are crazy!" Mark shouted loudly.

, and then covered his ribs again: "Damn, my ribs...

The doctor looked at Zhang Bi inquiringly. Zhang Bi nodded. The doctor had nothing to say, so he did what Zhang Bi said without anesthesia. This was simply one of the most incredible things in the world. Mark felt like it when he saw it

It hurts myself. These two guys are covered in blood, covered in black and white, and no part of them is intact.

Mark had his upper body naked, like a Rambo, with muscular muscles and scars everywhere. He was wearing a pair of camouflage pants, with his belt unbuttoned, and then he smiled and said: "Actually, I still have a place that needs care..." Chapter 7

Little Nurse Bliss's face turned red and she felt a little shy. "So strong." The little nurse said softly.

Mark chuckled lewdly, although his ribs were still hurting, but he still felt smug: "Actually, I don't mind letting you know my other side that is more pretentious... His big palm pinched the little nurse's buttocks. Zhang Bi was cold.

He said quietly: "Name - I don't know how you can survive a gunfight with a character like yours!" Mark chuckled. Then he ignored Zhang Bi, and the little nurse from Bodhibilis asked: "What's your name?" Na

Tasha." She looked at Mark with her big eyes.

Zhang Bi shook his head. He really couldn't understand Mark's taste. This little nurse was not even good-looking at all. His face was covered with freckles. "Your freckles are very cute." Mark chuckled. Zhang Bi had nothing to say.

Yes, there is definitely something wrong with this guy's aesthetics. After the operation, the doctor also felt a little exhausted. It was about one o'clock in the evening when someone came to the clinic, and it was Kirilenko.

The fat man looked excited, then looked at Zhang Bi and said loudly: "My God, Almighty God, Chinese Tiger, you are too strong! Too strong!"

Mark was stunned: "Chinese tiger?"

Kirilenko looked at Mark strangely: "Where have I seen this guy before? A nervous-looking bodyguard whispered into his ear. Kirilenko trembled all over and looked at Mark in surprise:

"Are you Mark?" Mark picked his ears: "What are you doing? I have a grudge against you?" "It's really surprising... You are stronger than I thought." Kirilenko said fluctuatingly, "Hey, stay away from me.

Stay away, I'm not a gay." Mark looked at Kirilenko with disgust and waved his hand, "Stay away from me, fat guy." "Fifteen million dollars, remember to give it to him. He was the one who killed him.

Sergeyev, no

Mark chuckled: "Fifteen million U.S. dollars... Wow, hahahaha, you can drink as much wine as you want, smoke as many cigars as you can, and have as many women as you want!"

Ask Kirilenko and Alvaev to immediately come up with 15 million U.S. dollars, but he may not be able to come up with it and must raise funds.

After all, he invested more than one billion US dollars in high-tech iron smelting in China. It is really troublesome to withdraw some funds from overseas. But he can just transfer the money overseas and leave." Thank you, you helped me avenge my great revenge.

"Kirilenko, the fat guy, said quickly.

Zhang Bi poured cold water on the side and said: "If not for the loss of all the elites, this idiot might have died there today." Mark's face twitched: "Damn, do you need to mention it again and again?" Zhang Bi said disdainfully:

"I really don't know how you practice." Mark smacked his lips and said, "No matter what, you will be lucky if you survive the disaster anyway!" He felt relieved, and Zhang Bi also sighed, thinking that this guy might be like this.

Wu Hou, Mark was wrapped in a bandage, and Zhang Bi was naturally wrapped in a bandage. In fact, his injury was already healed, but he just didn’t want to make people feel shocking, so he just kept the bandage on and didn’t take it off. “I think it’s much better.”

Mark twisted his body and said, "I almost died."

When I thought about it after I woke up from the wine, I secretly smacked my lips and felt that nothing I had ever done was more stupid than this. Zhang Ben shook his head helplessly and took the little lolita Katyusha shopping. Melpova did this time.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Bi asked Mark, who was driving. "Find a pub and hang out." Mark chuckled, "I'll treat you."

Zhang Bi felt strange about the mystery of Ta Fu, but the car was not driving very fast. It was a small alley. The roads were paved with stones. Some old street lamps could be seen. Not far away was the large street that existed in the 18th century.

The bathhouse, the hot spring introduced here, is a very famous place.

There are never fewer people coming.

Zhang Ben asked strangely: "Didn't you ask me to come to the bathhouse?

"Of course not, just get off the car and walk a short distance there.

Mark smiled.

Katyusha sat on Zhang Bi's neck. She didn't want to walk anymore.

Licking the lollipop and holding Zhang Bi's head, Katyusha felt that she had grown a lot taller and that she had changed into a big world. "Brother, candy." She licked off a lollipop. Zhang Bi took it from his pocket.

He took one out and handed it to her.

She skillfully tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth. The green apple taste exploded in her mouth. Countless carbonated bubbles popped up there, making the little loli feel so good and tingling.

After passing two street lights, this is a slope, adjacent to the foothills of Surolak Mountain. Here you can see the ruins of an ancient castle from the fourth century. It is not far away, but this is a straight line distance. In fact, the two places are at least 20 kilometers apart.

.You can see the nunnery, the architecture is very obvious, and there are many oriental faces near Yun'er. Mark told Zhang Bi that this is a gathering area for some East Asians.

I saw a few South Korean sticks, mumbling something, and then I saw the tall and strong Mark and Zhang Ben. They were a little scared and stayed away. When walking outside, the only East Asians who can be so tough are the Chinese.

people.

"Yun'er is a pretty good neighborhood to live in."

Zhang Bi nodded and said.

Mark chuckled: "It's okay, so let's go.

The Hammer Gang used to collect protection fees here, but now, it should be better for a while, until other gangs appear in the future. "What do you mean?" Zhang Ben looked at Mark in confusion. "Someone has to come out and hug me."

No?" Mark chuckled. Zhang Ben looked at him doubtfully, feeling a little clear in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Mark smiled and led him into a small courtyard. The courtyard was very messy, full of debris, old furniture, old appliances, and old cars, a Cass car from the former Soviet Union, white, with window glass.

It's tattered, with a lot of things stuffed inside, including everything. There are many flowers and plants in the courtyard, including winter jasmine. "Yun'er is your place?" Zhang Ben looked at it in surprise and said.

Mark nodded: "It was a place very early on, but I didn't live in it much. I was always lazy to clean it up. It was originally lived by an old guy, but then he broke down, so he left it to me. It has been there for many years. It is messy outside.

, but after walking into the entrance hall, it suddenly became clear. The layout inside is completely different from the outside; the same. It feels a bit different.

Holding Katusha in her arms and putting the little Loli down, she ran to the sofa and found a comfortable seat to sit down. Then she lay down beside the fish tank with great interest. In this bathtub, there were silver fish.

Arowana. Two.

There is a large water tank, probably made in China. It is brown on the outside, blue on the inside, and has a white bottom. There are seven or eight goldfish in it.

It's well organized and smells like books.

There are also wooden wicker chairs on the bookshelf, which is the traditional Chinese home environment and decoration.

There is a set of historical annotations and a set of Zuozhuan on the bookshelf.

It can be seen that they are all old books.

The owner must have read these books often, and the folded edges seem to have been folded specially.

It was spotless, someone must have been cleaning it.

"Is there anyone else here?" Zhang Ben asked strangely.

Mark snorted: "There were always people taking care of things before. I came and left temporarily.

He handed a can of orange juice to Katyusha. The little loli hummed, then opened it and drank. The two sat down. Zhang Ben asked curiously: "What on earth are you looking for me for?"

Mark smiled and looked for something in front of a cabinet. Then there was a small wooden coffee table, similar to a tray, with a wine pot that looked like a purple clay pot on it. It only looked like a purple clay pot, but it was actually just a wine pot.

A wine bottle, you can see the carvings, apricot flowers, and a pattern of a shepherd boy riding a bull. The bottle is covered with red cloth and tied with a red rope. The hot water is in the basin, and Mark puts the wine bottle on it.

Inside, he took out two 2-and-a-half bottles of wine and sat down facing each other. "What do you mean?" Zhang Bi asked strangely. Mark said: "Save my life, I'll give you a glass of wine. One point."

Life and death are destined, a glass of wine to repay kindness. Once you die, you will have a glass of wine. "Fenjiu...

, um d nodded.

Both of them were wrapped in gauze, and they shouldn't be drinking in this situation. However, Mark still looked at Chen Guang and saw that it was almost done, so he took out the wine bottle and uncovered the red cloth. The smell of wine overflowed, and the aroma was even...

Loli Katyusha looked at it longingly, stretched out her finger and dipped a little, put it in her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and felt that it smelled good. "It's not enough tea, it's full of wine," Mark said in a low voice.

Hold the jug with your right hand and hold the neck of the jug with your left hand. The wine will come out and fall into the cup. It will be extremely clear and a cup of fine wine.

"This is a tribute to you." Mark held the wine cup with both hands, raised it one foot flat, and paralleled his eyes, pushed it out to the farthest arm span, took it back, and drank it all.

Zhang Bi picked up the wine cup with one hand and said, "Please."

Also drink it all in one gulp.

Fenjiu is fragrant and mellow, and when it enters the throat, the aftertaste is endless.

".&?Why is it full again?" Zhang Ben looked at him strangely.

After Mark filled Zhang Bi's cup, he filled himself again, glanced at Zhang Bi, and said: "Exchange cups for cups." Zhang Bi held his wrist and said, "I don't understand."

Mark said sternly: "Your magnanimity is enough for me to admire. From now on, I can regard you as a loyal brother. We are like-minded, and his ideal is also my ideal. Zhang Ben shook his head: "No." Mark looked at it strangely.

Him: "Why?

Zhang Ben sat upright, put his hands on his knees, and looked directly at Mark: "I will be twenty years old next year and will officially become an adult. If there is a meeting, I can drink this wine."

Mark shook his head: "It's your business to hold court, but it's my business to drink."

Zhang Bi let go of Mark's wrist and said seriously: "Okay!"

Each of the two held a wine cup in their right hand, then sent it to the other's door, took the other's wine cup with their left hands, then held the wine cup in both hands, looked at each other, took it back, and drank it all.

This is the simplest ritual, called exchanging cups and cups, and drinking it all in one gulp.

There is no incense burner, no bathing in the morning light, no ancestors, no three sticks of incense, and no blood-staining wine.

After three glasses of Fenjiu, the two of them each took out their military spurs, stuck them in front of the table, and took away the other's military spurs. This ceremony was completed. They held the weapons of loyal brothers and like-minded brothers to express that they would fight against the enemy in the future.

Strength breaks gold. The meaning is far-reaching.

This kind of ceremony also has a simple way in the north, which is called throwing bowls and three cups, while in the south, cups are exchanged for cups.

This kind of ceremony is still used by many people in the southwest and northwest. The Yi people and some mountain people in northeastern and southwest Sichuan still preserve this method.

In the past, when the heroes from Sichuan were walking in the Northeast, when they opened their mouths, they would first meet each other and ask, "Brothers I kowtow to, do you know so-and-so, brothers? If you do, it's easy to talk to, please. Don't know? I'm a turtle, today."

I'll kill you! In the Jiangnan area, it's rare that this simple ritual is spread. Only some fierce people who have lived through various periods have passed down this custom. The rural areas of Jiangxi, Zhejiang, and Jiangsu, especially

This is especially true in a village where people with common surnames live. Mark should be considered a southerner, and Zhang Bi is from Jiangsu. They all know about this ceremony. This wine is not easy to drink.

The glass of wine Mark offered to Zhang Ben before was a glass of wine to repay his gratitude. It meant that after drinking this glass of wine, the wine entered my stomach and became one with me. In the future, I will never forget this kindness, unless I die, then

Both the body and the drink disappeared. This is why it is said that one drink of wine per life.

If Zhang Bi doesn't accept the offer, that's okay. Not accepting the offer is a rationale and means that he doesn't want you to die. Accepting the offer is a favor, showing that he recognizes your loyalty and your character and believes in your character. This kind of saying was used in the past when there were three swords and six holes.

It’s also about having to drink and acknowledge the debt, which is pretty much the same thing.

In the past, when there was a white fan master, he had to preside over this kind of ceremony. Generally speaking, the dragon head was in charge. The portrait of Prince Ku Yue was disrespectful to the second master Guan. The portrait of Prince Yue was the tattooed portrait of his mother-in-law, with the dragon head.

To show the truth, there are a number of sword and axe-hands around, a number of flag-bearers, a number of drum and trumpet players, a number of red-turbaned and yellow-turbaned warriors, the master sings a promise, and the rules are laid down one by one.

But of course those things wouldn't last long. When we arrived in New China, these things were incompatible with the society at that time. Everyone was busy eating, so how could they care about so many things?

Ancestor Zhang Sanxian, during the late Manchu Dynasty, an ancestral kowtow brother from Cangzhou, Hebei Province came to seek refuge with him. Because he was a kowtow brother, he had to rely on himself to make money. This short stay lasted two years and a month. It can be seen that this

How powerful is the binding force of a bowl of wine, and how important is the responsibility of serving a bowl of wine. A glass of wine is not important, but what is important is truth, human feelings, and kindness.

Katyusha's big eyes flickered, but she didn't understand. She didn't know why, but she started drinking. It seemed very interesting.

She secretly dipped some Fenjiu into her mouth, smacked her lips, and then squinted her eyes. It seemed very sour. It was very cute, but she didn't know if it was very spicy or spicy, or it was very fragrant.

.

It's strange and disturbing.

Zhang Bi touched her head: "Child, don't drink - oh."

Katusha stuck out her tongue, took out a piece of chocolate, dropped it in the box, and started chewing it.

"When you hold a class next year, I will definitely be there." Mark said seriously.

Zhang Ben nodded.

The two men put away the thorns, and the ceremony was completed.

However, this is a simple ceremony. There is also a formal ceremony. At that time, blood is drawn from the middle finger of the man's left hand and dripped into the wine bowl. After the blood is wiped, it means that they are upright and brothers to the outside world.

The nature of loyal brothers is a bit like a collection of like-minded idealists. Of course, if you say it is brothers who explain it, there is no problem.

Mark has never thought highly of anyone before. Even Boss Shang and Xinshang, in his eyes, they only have such an evaluation. Most of the brats who travel with him are more favored by him than he is by them.

Favor. However, his life was saved by Zhang Bi, which was quite real.

What's more, given Zhang Ben's magnanimity and character, he is a person worthy of friendship, a first-class person. If you have ambitions, it's not your age, and if you don't have ambitions, you will live for hundreds of years. If you have the same mind, you can become brothers. "If we open a church

, you and I can bow down and invite Prince Yue, and when the time comes, please invite all the brothers and friends who are walking up, it will be lively." Zhang Bi said.

Mark smiled: "Hahahaha, if you and I join forces, if we meet gods and kill gods, if we meet Buddhas, who can destroy Buddhas? Who can do it? Just kill the chickens and dogs."

He was cheerful and bold. Zhang Ben smiled and said: "I am still on the run. I don't know how long it will take before I can return home in a low-key manner."

Mark said: "Don't worry. Boss Shang wants the money and leaves you with the contact information, so naturally he doesn't want to arrest you. He is not sure about other people, but he still has a good way of doing things and is reliable."

When Mark said this, Zhang Ben naturally believed it and nodded: "This is better, otherwise, it will be very troublesome." Katusha asked strangely: "Brother, why do you want to change the cup?" Zhang Ben touched.

Holding her head, she said: "In the future, you must remember to call him brother, you know?" Katyusha blinked her eyes, looked at Mark, flickering, and then nodded: "Oh.

"Hey... Ivan's daughter, this world is so small and scary." They both had a drink, drinking wine together with some dried fruits. Katyusha held a nutcracker with small walnuts in it.

, then picked up walnut kernels and ate them. "He is in Afghanistan now." Zhang Bi said, "That's what Shang Hexin told me." Mark was stunned for a moment: "Against the Yankees?" Zhang Bi nodded: "

But it shouldn’t take long, maybe I should leave Afghanistan this year.

Mark smiled happily: "After that, I'm going to Groniz, Basayev's treasury. I have to find that thing. After that, I can go to Iran, and if I want, I can go to Afghanistan.

It's okay to meet Ivan." "Oh? If you really want to go, just help me keep him safe. I am also entrusted by others to be loyal. As long as Katyusha is fine,

Consider it a great achievement." Zhang Ben said.

Mark smiled and said: "Don't worry. Your business is my business. If I go to Afghanistan, I will definitely help you carry the message. By the way, I can meet this polar bear and have a good fight with him. "Hey... that

This guy is not a rookie."

Mark laughed loudly: "I just found that guy interesting because I found him, but before that, I have to fight with you first!" "Okay"

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