Chapter 33 A Trump Card

I need to numb myself with alcohol so that I can forget the hellish scene in front of me.

But after I finished speaking, those people did not move at all, just looked at me coldly.

At this moment, Su Mei suddenly took out a bottle of wine from the wine box and broke the bottle on the corner of the marble table. She raised her head and poured the wine into her mouth. The wine was so sweet that it soaked her clothes.

I had a wild look on my face and eyes, as if they were trying their best not to drink.

Ah Da took a deep look at me, then bent over to pick up a bottle of wine, with his hand in the mouth of the bottle cut, the mouth of the bottle flew in response to the sound, showing Ah Da's skill.

When the other men saw this happening in the city, they learned how to open the bottle with their military spikes and pour the liquor into their mouths.

I laughed as I watched them swallow a bottle of wine.

"Hahahaha... Okay! Very good!"

At this moment, Su Mei's body suddenly softened and fell into a pool of blood.

For the first time, Ah Da's expression changed and he shouted, "The wine is poisonous!"

Then he was about to pounce on me.

I was already prepared to roll around lazily and dodged the blow, while ah da fell to the ground.

The other men rushed at me when they saw that something was wrong, but as soon as they moved their feet, their bodies softened and the thorns in their hands fell to the ground, paralyzing them.

I put a lot of anesthetics in those beers, and even an elephant would feel weak after drinking them.

But Ah Da was really extraordinary. He could still stand up with a bottle of wine in his stomach.

He stared at me, his eyes not dead, but angry. He probably didn't expect to fall into the hands of a small person like me.

"You... You dare to betray elder sister Hong!"

"I have never been loyal to her. How can I betray her?"

"Hehe... Just a bottle of drugged beer and you think it's a safe bet? You underestimate me too."

Ah Da's hands were pounding on his stomach like gorillas, and the sound of it made me feel cold. Then he bent down and vomited, blood mixed with wine being thrown up on the ground, and there were pieces of internal organs in it.

It never occurred to him that Ah Da was more ruthless to himself than to others.

"I really underestimated you."

There was an ugly smile on Ah Da's face. In my opinion, Ah Da was like an emissary of hell.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked towards me step by step.

"I won't kill you now. You have to taste the pain of living to death!"

Bang! There was a gunshot.

A blood-colored hole appeared on Ah Da's forehead. Through the hole, a thin figure could be seen holding a pistol behind him, and a trace of smoke could be seen from the muzzle.

With a rumble, Ah Da's body made a loud noise like an iron tower falling.

I looked at Ma Ming with praise and gave him a thumbs-up, "Good job, I didn't see you wrong."

Ma Ming's body trembled, but his eyes were firm.

"Brother ho, I told you, my life is yours! No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it."

I was right about Ma Ming's trump card. I never let him show up in public. After he treated his mother, I arranged for him to do a normal job to numb everyone.

Just now in the box, he was hiding in the corner as I planned, pretending to be afraid, and when I threw the gun in the corner, he picked it up secretly.

Fortunately, I pushed out a bullet before I fired it, which became Ah Da's death charm.

Exhausted, I took out my walkie-talkie and said to the inside, "Call it a day!"

After that, I sat down in a pool of blood. Whatever I did today, any comments would be enough to put me in a situation that would never be able to escape.

So now, I'm tired, looking at the crowd coming in from the door with a blurry look, and my whole body faints...

When I woke up again, it was as if I had gone to heaven, and my ears were filled with the sounds of orioles and swallows.

"Brother ho! Brother ho!"

"Brother hao is awake!"

"Great! Brother ho, look at me."

"Are you... Are you angels?"

I looked weakly at the person in front of me, who knew that my words caused a string of silvery laughter.

"Brother ho, we are not angels... We are monsters who want to kill you~ giggle~"