Chapter 367 Undercover in Action
Chapter 367 Undercover in Action
Chapter 367: Undercover in Action
Wang Gensheng also cooperated very well, pretending to be in pain and begging for mercy.
“Brother, I was drunk and didn’t see anything.”
Here, Wang Gensheng could have acted more like a drunk and confused person and gotten away with it, but the outcome is hard to say.
There was no time to think about it, so I used this pretentious statement as a threat to force them to stay.
Sure enough, how could Skinny Monkey believe what Wang Gensheng said? Haha laughed and said, "Haha, since you are here, brother, you have brought the wine here, how can I let you take it back? Come and have a few more drinks with the brothers."
As he spoke, Skinny Monkey snatched the bottle from Wang Gensheng's hand and poured wine into the four people's glasses.
Then he took out his small bowl for hot pot dipping sauce, poured the sauce into the pot, filled a bowl of white wine for Wang Gensheng, and handed it to him.
He picked up his own wine cup and clinked it with his own, then tilted his head back and drank the whole cup, then looked up at Wang Gensheng.
The meaning was obvious: "If you want to live, drink this bowl of wine as an apology to us brothers."
Wang Gensheng pretended to be a coward and looked very scared. He raised his hand tremblingly and took the small bowl full of white wine. In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
At least four armed gangsters did not get angry on the spot and pick up spray guns to cause greater chaos, thus minimizing unnecessary casualties.
Wang Gensheng raised his hand, looked bitter, and drank the wine gulp by gulp.
After drinking more than half a bowl of wine, he pretended to be choked by the wine and pointed at the skinny monkey's chopsticks and said.
"Can I have a couple of bites of food? Push down a bit."
This is just pushing the issue too far and you're still trying to find something to say.
The skinny monkey never thought that Wang Gensheng could do this. He snorted and threw the chopsticks in his hand onto the table. Wang Gensheng hurriedly licked his smiling face, reached out to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton, put it into the pot and counted silently for three seconds, took it out, blew on it, and then put it into his mouth to eat.
He didn't act like an outsider at all. His behavior was definitely not going to work for the skinny monkey.
"You said you wanted to eat vegetables, but you actually ate our meat. Tell me, what do you want to do? We can't just let this go."
At first glance, it sounds like the skinny monkey is saying that if he eats this piece of meat, the problem will be difficult to solve.
In fact, what he said was that Wang Gensheng saw their homemade guns and this matter was difficult to resolve.
Since he didn't say it explicitly, Wang Gensheng would of course pretend to be stupid. He simply raised his hand, waved and shouted to the familiar waiter.
"Comrade, please bring two more plates of mutton to this table. It's my treat."
After saying this, he looked at the skinny monkey with a smile on his face.
"I just like to eat at Donglaishun. It's our face for entertaining people. We can ask the waiters to help serve the dishes. If you dare to do this in other restaurants, everyone is the protagonist. If you don't serve the dishes yourself and want others to serve you, you will definitely get a beating."
"Don't be fooled by the big slogans on the walls of their restaurants. They say: We promise that we will never beat customers without reason. But if you dare to ask them to serve you, they will definitely beat you up. Do you believe it?"
The excuses he made up for nothing made the skinny monkey so angry that veins popped out on his temples.
"God damn it, do you believe it? I'm a street slicker. No matter whose restaurant I go to for dinner, if they dare not serve me food, I'll shoot them, do you believe me?"
The skinny monkey spoke in a very domineering manner, which made Wang Gensheng very embarrassed. He knew that this man had a gun on his waist, so he must not provoke him to go crazy.
He quickly lowered his head and raised his hand to pick up the remaining half bowl of wine and poured it into his mouth: "I'm sorry, comrade, I said the wrong thing, I will punish myself again."
Then he took the wine bottle very familiarly and filled the four people's glasses, of course not leaving out any in his own bowl.
At this time, Wang Gensheng wished that there were powerful drugs such as sleeping pills in his system space so that he could take the opportunity to knock out the four people. There was no need to go through so much trouble.
Unfortunately he didn't have any, so he could only hope to get them drunk.
They looked at each other as Wang Gensheng was so tactful in toasting the four people, but in the end they did not refuse.
He raised his cup to clink with his, then raised his head to drink the wine. Under the gazes of the four people, Wang Gensheng also picked up the small bowl and slurped the wine into his mouth. His generosity made the four people admire him loudly.
Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon.
The truth is, all four of them were thinking: Why isn't this idiot drunk yet?
Meanwhile, Wang Gensheng poured the wine into the system space through his mouth. After pretending to drink it, he picked up his chopsticks and pointed at the hot pot, shouting,
"Come on, come on, put down your chopsticks, put down your chopsticks."
As he spoke, he picked up most of the mutton that had just been served and put it into the bottom of the pot.
These days, there aren't many opportunities to eat meat. Seeing half a plate of mutton in the pot, how can you not be greedy? You can't help but put your chopsticks in the pot to scoop it up.
Only the skinny monkey looked on very awkwardly, because the pair of chopsticks in his hand was now in Wang Gensheng's hand, and he couldn't just grab them, right?
Wang Gensheng realized it belatedly and handed the chopsticks in his hand back. Under the surprised gazes of several people, he turned around to pick up the chopsticks from his table, then slipped back and sat down.
He did not take the opportunity to escape, which made Skinny Monkey and the other three breathe a sigh of relief.
Wang Gensheng came back, picked up the wine bottle, filled the four people's glasses, and then picked up the wine bowl and shouted: "This wine is good stuff. It is said that wine is the essence of grain. The more you drink, the younger you will be. We should be nicer to ourselves. Cheers."
As he spoke, he took the lead in raising his small bowl and clinked it against the four people's glasses one by one. Then he took the lead in pouring the wine in the small bowl into his own mouth.
The four skinny monkeys were once again stunned and shouted softly, "A huge amount."
Wang Gensheng in front of them seemed to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. What was even more strange was that the bottle of wine on the table seemed to never be empty. Wang Gensheng himself drank three bowls, and each of them also drank three cups, and there was actually more than half of the wine left in the bottle.
This is all thanks to Wang Gensheng. While they were drinking openly, Wang Gensheng placed the bottle next to him and secretly poured more wine into it. It was all strong liquor, so there was endless wine in the bottle.
By the time Skinny Monkey and his four companions realized something was wrong, some of them were already drinking too much.
Then he suddenly came to his senses and wanted to take out his weapon to attack!
Wang Gensheng was quick to pull the half-drunk skinny monkey into his arms.
"Crack, crack"
With two sounds, his arm was removed. The victim, Skinny Monkey, was stunned by the quick and decisive action.
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