"It happens that the wine hasn't been opened yet, so let's drink it for this meal. What do you think?"
None of the guests at the table had any objections.
The fierce man shook his head helplessly.
Of course Lin Ping knew how expensive this bottle of wine was. She opened it as soon as she was told and didn't seem to take it seriously at all.
One million dollars of wine as table wine...
How many heartless people can do this? If Lao Bai saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage.
"what do you say?"
Lin Ping looked at the fierce man.
"Of course I have no objection."
The fierce man handed over the wine directly, and the beauty next to Lin Ping took the Swarovski crystal bottle and confirmed that the seal was intact before opening the bottle.
A strong aroma of wine came.
The aroma of cloves and cinnamon is mixed with the notes of smoked peat, tangerine peel, brown sugar and cedar.
Even those who don’t like wine are very excited.
Of course, you can't drink this wine.
The beauty next to Lin Ping took a crystal clear whiskey glass filled with ice balls from the waiter. She held the bottle in both hands and poured about 30 ml of amber liquid into the glass. She took a sip and her beautiful eyes lit up.
"It's really good wine. City Lord Lin, please give it a try."
"Of course I'll give Xiao Huang a taste of the good wine first." Lin Ping took the wine glass and handed it to Meng Ren with a warm face: "Try it?"
"Thank you, Lord Lin. I drove here, so I won't drink."
"I will find someone to take you back."
"I've been drinking..."
Lin Ping stood up holding the shoulders of the beauty next to her: "Look, I know you like ***, so I specifically asked my most precious Ling Ke'er to consecrate this wine. It would be too disrespectful to refuse any more.
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The fierce man is now riding a tiger with difficulty, so he has to drink or not.
Although there is a deadly poison in this thing, fortunately it is a chronic poison. Since the boss can find someone to prepare the medicine, he does not believe that this thing has no antidote.
"Okay, I will risk my life to accompany you." The fierce man smiled and took the wine glass: "I must declare in advance that my drinking capacity is very bad. If I fall asleep while lying down, you have to find a room for me to take me back to sleep.
"
"Of course, you are a guest, and I have always been hospitable." Lin Ping stared at Meng Ren's wine glass.
Ling Ke is not Lin Ping's mistress, but a talent sent by Lin Fuhai to assist Lin Ping in solving the Hex matter.
Ling Ke is also a person with superpowers and an extremely rare physical mutation.
Her salivary glands under the tongue can secrete a toxic liquid that can slowly cause smooth muscle dissolution.
Smooth muscle is distributed in the walls of internal organs and blood vessels, so it is also called visceral muscle. Dissolution of smooth muscle in a short period of time will cause chest tightness, shortness of breath, and weakness in movement.
If it lasts a little longer, it can be fatal.
The two waves of people each have their own hidden agendas, and both want to kill each other silently.
However, the amount that can be absorbed into the human body with this gentle flick of the tongue is extremely small and cannot reach a fatal dose at all.
Lin Ping didn't expect that a glass of wine could kill a fierce man.
The fierce man closed his eyes, raised his head, and drank all the wine in the glass without leaving any trace.
The smell of blood orange, rosin, molasses, walnuts, chocolate and a touch of peat flows down the nose and reaches the brain.
It is indeed a million-dollar wine, and even a tough guy who doesn’t like wine is intoxicated at this moment.
The wine went down the throat, and the fierce man bared his teeth.
"City Master Lin, it's not that I don't want to give you face. I'm a layman and I'm not very good at drinking. This wine tastes like Chinese medicine to me. You drink it, you drink it. I can just order some beer or something."
Lin Ping did not continue to push people hard.
He has plenty of time.
Lin Ping and others poured whiskey and toasted.
Macallan 64 is a first-class wine, and even Lin Ping, who has drank a lot, likes it very much.
These few people are exhausted, and the fierce people are not in a hurry.
Suddenly, Lin Ping's and Meng Ren's phones rang at the same time.
The two smiled and motioned for each other to answer the phone.
The two walked in opposite directions and answered the phone.
"Little thin man, now, at this moment, pick up the ashtray in front of you and smash it on Lin Ping's head. Hit her to death!"
"What happened, boss?"
"Chengwen is seriously injured and dying. He is lying in the operating room. He is not out of danger yet."
"..."
Thirty meters away at the other end of the corridor, Lin Ping was also listening to the phone.
"Boss, something happened. The person driving Zhang Dantong's car was not her. It seems that the person driving Zhang Dantong's car was someone from the White Rock Bar."
"Who? Whitestone?"
"No, Whitestone's right-hand man."
"Is the person alive?"
"The ambulance took him away. It looks like he won't survive."
"..."
The two hung up the phone at the same time and looked at each other across the corridor.
The lights in the corridor suddenly malfunctioned for some reason, turning on and off. Only the cigarettes burning in their mouths pointed out each other's position like a road sign.
A long silence.
Lin Ping walked over first, stopped at the entrance of the main hall of the island, and looked at the fierce man.
The two groups are so far apart that only the last layer of paper is left.
He is the one who can decide the direction of the group, but unfortunately Mengren is not.
Lin Ping said: "You know why I'm looking for you."
"Know."
"I admire you for coming."
"If you're awesome, beat me to death. See if Chen Mo will chop off your head when he comes back."
"Do you really think Chen Mo can come back?"
The fierce man laughed.
"certainly."
Lin Ping also laughed.
"Then wish him good luck."
The two returned to the main hall of the island, and the atmosphere at the table was as dull as a mountain.
Lin Ping asked Ling Ke to pour wine for the fierce man again, but this time the fierce man refused her very simply.
"I'm not interested in drinking, I have to leave." The fierce man stood up, and the burly man beside him blocked the way under Lin Ping's eyes.
The fierce man turned around and looked at Lin Ping.
"Detain me?"
"Of course not." Lin Ping lost her temper to continue drinking: "Do you want to have a fight?"
The fierce man looked at Lin Ping a few times with a slight disdain.
"Who and whom?"
"I heard that you used to be a good bounty hunter, so you must be pretty good at boxing and kicking. I happen to be exercising recently, shall we have a boxing match?"
The fierce man laughed.
"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."
Lin Ping was not angry either.
"Don't worry. If you can beat me to death, that's your ability. Everyone here is a witness."
The fierce man looked at Lin Ping's body again.
In fact, the two people's bodies are not much different. Lin Ping is not a greasy middle-aged person. He still exercises every day in his forties and his body has not declined yet.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Fist is afraid of the young, and the fierce man is a bounty hunter who rolled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. For a while, the fierce man couldn't figure out where Lin Ping's confidence lies.
"Want to beat me up with punches and a shot?" The fierce man sneered.
"When I say boxing, I really mean boxing." Lin Ping stood up: "Wearing gloves and no weapons, because I am an ordinary person and you can't use my powers. How about a hearty fight?"
The fierce man was so smart that he had no intention of accepting the move.
Lin Ping is not a fool, so why does he want to fight in such a meaningless boxing match? Is it to seek abuse? In fact, he is an out-and-out gay man with sex?
"What if I don't fight?"
Lin Ping waved her hand and signaled the two bodyguards behind her to step forward.
"I thought you were at least a bit of a man, but I didn't expect you to be a softie."
"Well, I'm a coward, but why do some people let cowards pry women away?"
This is simply pointing at the nose and swearing.
"I am a coward, not a coward. Otherwise, what would a woman do if someone takes advantage of her?"
The veins on Lin Ping's forehead were exposed, but Ling Ke beside him held his hand to calm him down.
Lin Ping took two deep breaths.
"Let's have a game."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the fierce man was not like Chen Mo who could make a lawless fuss, so he could only accept the boxing match.
"Come just come."
The fierce man stood up, twisted his neck and moved his shoulders.
"Right here?"
When Lin Ping saw the fierce man taking advantage of her, a cruel smile appeared on her lips.
"Of course not, we are not barbarians. Just eat here, someone will take you to the boxing gym later."
"Okay~ Thank you Lin Ruandao." Seeing Lin Ping's confident look, the fierce man knew that he would probably be beaten in the future. If he was just trying to keep his mouth shut, wouldn't the beating be in vain?
"Since it's a boxing match, how can we have a good time without betting?" Ling Ke looked at the two of them with a smile: "Don't you want to add some bonus?"
Lin Ping looked at the fierce man.
"What are you betting on?"
"I'm sorry, I, Mr. Huang, have sworn that gambling and drug abuse will be fatal." The fierce man spread his hands and said, "That's why I never place bets."
"Then let me bet for you." Lin Ping tapped her fingers on the table: "How about I bet on your Hex shares?"
The fierce man smiled and said, "How about I place a bet for you and bet on the lives of your whole family?"
"Okay." Lin Ping nodded.
"You can, but I can't." The fierce man whistled twice: "I didn't expect that the lives of your family are not as valuable as my Hex shares."
Lin Ping was so angry at the fierce man. If Ling Ke hadn't held him back, he really wanted to shoot the fierce man right here.
"See you soon then."
Lin Ping found that as long as she had some airs of self-control, she could not win a fight with this gangster, so she got up and left.
"Walk slowly, Soudao."
The fierce man continued to scold him.
Meng Meng and Lin Ping arrived at the center of the boxing gym with their upper bodies naked.
This is an octagonal cage with no referee, half finger gloves, free fighting rules, fight until submission.
The fierce man looked a little amused at Lin Ping who was gearing up.
"start?"
"start!"
The two of them accelerated relative to each other, and Lin Ping hit the fierce man in the face with a straight punch without any clues.
The fierce man almost laughed out loud.
Do you still dare to fight after these two attacks?
The fierce man was about to dive down to avoid the punch, and then ended the fight with a liver-breaking left hook. However, his body seemed to have lost control. He did not lower his body when he should have dived, and the uppercut came half a minute closer, grazing Lin Ping.
The chest flew past.
Lin Ping punched the fierce man hard in the face.
The fierce man is not a fighting talent. Of course he is stronger than ordinary people, but his body is still his body. He will be hurt by being punched and will die by being shot.
This punch hit the bridge of the nose.
Lin Ping's punch was not heavy, but it was enough to cause some damage.
Lin Ping, who had received the most basic training in target shooting, hit the target with one punch and punched the fierce man again in the chest. The fierce man raised his arms to prepare for defense. The result was just like before, the raised arms involuntarily loosened the punch mark.
Hit the fierce man in the chest, causing him to take two steps back.
While retreating, the fierce man did not give up his attack and launched a high whip kick towards Lin Ping.
However, this kick was removed by an unknown force, and normally it would not be able to hit Lin Ping.
But this kick was too fast, and Lin Ping subconsciously jumped back to get out of the fierce man's attack range.
The fierce man wiped his nosebleed and looked at a man with a Sanqi handout in the stands.
The man had rough eyebrows but heavy makeup, and his body was feminine and even somewhat feminine.
The effeminate man smiled at the fierce man without saying a word.
The fierce man turned back and stared at Lin Ping.
"Is it fun?"
"I feel it's ok."
Lin Ping threw an uppercut, and the fierce man stepped back. His steps were blocked, and he quickly held his head to defend himself. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't bring his arms together.
The fierce man couldn't even make the final tilt of his head.
Another punch hit the fierce man's chin hard.
The fierce man was really in trouble right now. His fighting skills were much better than Lin Ping's, but because of that bitch's obstruction, not only was he unable to hurt Lin Ping, even the most basic defense was blocked.
Can't do it.
Lin Ping was a little nervous after hitting the fierce man a few times at first, but as punch after punch fell on the fierce man, the fierce man was still unable to make an effective counterattack, and Lin Ping went crazy.
Liver punch, super ***, elbow smash, roundhouse kick...
The fierce man was like a boat in the roaring waves, and was crazily attacked by Lin Ping.
He never gave up resistance.
He is waiting.
The superpowers of superpowers are not unlimited. Strong people like Chen Mo and Zheng Qiuhong will be unable to use their superpowers due to exhaustion of superpowers. As long as this bitch is not a third-level mutant, he has a chance to use up all his power before he is completely knocked down by Lin Ping.
Do his magic!
As long as there is no obstruction of the air wall, even if he is injured and exhausted, the fierce man will still have the confidence to kill Lin Ping instantly.
Lin Ping unilaterally beat the fierce man for more than five minutes.
All six knife wounds on the fierce man's body had exploded, leaving blood and sweat all over his body.
Another punch hit the fierce man hard on the ear.
The fragile vagus nerve cannot withstand such a heavy blow.
The fierce man lay on his back.
There was darkness before his eyes.
He tried his best to shake his head to prevent himself from losing consciousness, and the blackness in Mengren's eyes slowly faded away.
That bitch...is he really a third-level superpower?
The fierce man's eyes were swollen, and he could not see Lin Ping's face clearly.
Is he laughing?
Why is he smiling?
He smiles so ugly.
Lin Ping walked up to the fierce man who was slowly getting up and kicked him over.
The fierce man groaned twice.
"This is my arena. I make the rules. Even if you are stronger than me, you can't beat me as long as you are in the arena. Do you understand?"
"clear***."
The fierce man struggled to get up, but was kicked down by Lin Ping again.
This kick hit the weak spot.
The fierce man, who already had scars all over his body, was struck by this kick. He couldn't hit it in one breath for a while, and his side was so painful that it almost split.
"Aren't you good at fighting?" Lin Ping kicked the fierce man in the abdomen again: "Aren't you going to beat me to death?"
The fierce man had no energy to talk anymore and was kicked one after another by Lin Ping.
The sissy men in the stands no longer need assistance.
I just hope the boss doesn't beat people to death.
After kicking the fierce man a few more times, Lin Ping was also a little tired.
He squatted beside the fierce man and looked at the half-dead fierce man.
"Admit defeat, say you are convinced, and I will let you go."
The corners of the fierce man's mouth twitched twice.
"What? I can't hear you! Louder!"
"I said..." The fierce man's eyes suddenly widened as if there was only one last bite left, and the violence in him had reached its peak!
The power that was retained until the end was all concentrated on the right fist! The bright purple light was extremely dazzling!
"Fuck your mother!"
The fist, which glowed purple, broke through the third-level superpower and was printed on Lin Ping's face.
Two sounds of broken bones sounded at the same time.
One sound came from Lin Ping's face, and the other came from Meng Ren's arm.
