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Chapter 133 Choose One Billion and Your Son

When Lu Xiaolan screamed, Watanabe Takuya who was lying behind Zhang Feixiang suddenly jumped up and stabbed Zhang Feixiang's back with a dagger in his hand.

"Boy, you are dead!" Watanabe Takuya shouted angrily.

Although Takuya Watanabe had already suffered serious injuries, he was unwilling to be defeated by Zhang Feixiang like this. In addition, he was originally invited by Wang Kun to deal with Zhang Feixiang, so he would not let Zhang go anyway. fly.

Because Watanabe Takuya was too close to Zhang Feixiang, Lu Xiaolan and Lu Xiaoyu had no time to stop him.

Seeing that Watanabe Takuya's dagger was about to stab Zhang Feixiang in the back.

Suddenly, Zhang Feixiang turned around suddenly, clasped Watanabe Takuya's wrist with one hand, and pointed the fingers of his other hand at Watanabe Takuya's elbow.

Watanabe Takuya felt a numbness in his elbow for an instant, and then he couldn't help turning his arm towards his own chest.

puff!
With a muffled sound, the dagger in Watanabe Takuya's hand pierced into his own chest.

Watanabe Takuya looked at Zhang Feixiang in disbelief, his eyes were full of shock, even with his toes he couldn't imagine that Zhang Feixiang would be able to fight back at the last moment.

"Why...why you...you were able to react..." Watanabe Takuya stared at Zhang Feixiang in horror, clutching his chest.

"I told you that you are overestimated, but you just don't believe it, do you believe it now?" Zhang Feixiang said with a curled lip.

Takuya Watanabe spit out a lot of blood, and then stepped back suddenly. Although the dagger stabbed his chest, it did not sink into the heart. Although he was seriously injured, he was not fatal.

"No... I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but... don't be complacent, I will take revenge!"

Watanabe Takuya gave Zhang Feixiang a vicious look, and then fell directly from the window.

"I'm going! This guy is a ninja? He jumped directly from the window, this is the third floor!" Zhang Feixiang rushed to the window to check the situation with a look of surprise.

"Ah!" Watanabe Takuya jumped out of the window and hung directly on the tree.

"Pfft!" Zhang Feixiang burst out laughing when he saw this scene, "This guy is joking, I thought he was a ninja, and he actually hung himself on a tree, what a joke!"

"Hahaha! This is the first time I've seen someone jumping out of a window to escape. It's awesome!" Ning Wangqiang laughed loudly. Seeing Watanabe Takuya's distressed appearance, he felt refreshed for a while.

After Takuya Watanabe was hung from the tree, he could only struggle free, and then his clothes were ripped off by the tree trunk, and finally he fell to the ground with his naked buttocks. It took several seconds before he got up from the ground and fled limping. opened.

Zhang Feixiang and Ning Wangqiang burst out laughing.

At this moment, Wang Kun was about to sneak away.

Suddenly, the smile on Zhang Feixiang's face stopped abruptly, and then he stared at Wang Kun coldly and said, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Kun immediately waved his hands with a sneer, "I...I didn't do anything, I just went to the bathroom."

"You haven't finished the wine yet, why are you in a hurry to go to the bathroom? Finish the wine first!" Zhang Feixiang said calmly.

"People have three urgencies. If you are in a hurry, you will naturally go to the bathroom." Wang Kun argued.

Ning Wangqiang walked over directly and pushed Wang Kun onto the chair.

Wang Kun's bodyguards wanted to stop them, but Lu Xiaolan and Lu Xiaoyu next to them shot instantly and directly knocked down Wang Kun's two bodyguards.

"My elder brother asked you to drink, so you have to drink! Don't think that we don't know about your kid's ghostly thoughts. Returning the Japanese bodyguard is obviously the helper you hired. Tell me, how are you going to solve this matter?" Ning Wangqiang Putting his hands on Wang Kun's shoulders, he asked.

Wang Kun looked at Zhang Feixiang with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "He is really the bodyguard I hired. It is his own idea that he challenges you, and it really has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Feixiang didn't talk nonsense, he pointed to a box of liquor beside the table and said, "There are still five and a half bottles of liquor left here, I'll believe you after you drink them all."

Wang Kun's eyes widened immediately.

Five and a half bottles of white wine, you!If I drank it all, I would be drunk to death!
Even people who drink regularly can't handle five bottles, and it's still liquor with over 50 degrees of alcohol content.

"Zhang...Young Master Zhang, are you kidding me? If I drink this, my life will be gone." Wang Kun smiled wryly.

"Wang Kun, you have to drink if you don't drink today. If you don't drink, I will directly insert a funnel into your stomach and pour it in. Do you want to try that feeling?" Ning Wangqiang said, patting the table.

Wang Kun shuddered suddenly, and inserted the funnel into his stomach, it was painful to think about it.

"Drink, I can't drink it!" Wang Kun said with a bitter face.

Ning Wangqiang opened all the bottles of wine and put them in front of Wang Kun, and said with a serious face: "Don't try to play tricks, if you vomit or spill on purpose for me, it's not a matter of drinking, start right away, do it in one breath over!"

Wang Kun had no choice but to pick up a bottle of white wine and start blowing.

Anyone who drinks baijiu knows that blowing baijiu directly is uncomfortable, especially the stomach, which is like being roasted by fire.

One bottle of liquor was fine, but by the second bottle, Wang Kun could clearly feel his stomach churn.

However, he didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only swallow it.

By the third bottle, Wang Kun couldn't drink anymore. At this moment, he felt that the wine had poured into his throat.

"This is the third bottle, swallow it!" Ning Wangqiang squeezed Wang Kun's mouth directly, and stuffed the bottle into Wang Kun's mouth forcefully.

After filling the third bottle, Wang Kun was about to fall down, Ning Wangqiang picked up another bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Wang Kun resisted with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from Ning Wangqiang's control at all.

"Wow!"

Just after finishing the fourth bottle, Wang Kun fell to the ground and vomited out with a wow sound, even vomiting blood, obviously he had reached his limit.

Ning Wangqiang covered his nose and asked, "Brother, this kid is about to die, what should we do next?"

"Call his old man and ask him to call me a billion to redeem him. If you can't do it, don't want his son." Zhang Feixiang said coldly.

"Brother, what if they call the police for such a blatant blackmail?" Ning Wangqiang asked.

"They should call the police if they have the ability!" Zhang Feixiang's eyes flickered coldly.

Ning Wangqiang didn't say anything more, this matter was originally provoked by Wang Kun, if Wang Kun's old man really called the police, Ning Wangqiang didn't mind using his identity as the general's grandson.

Ning Wangqiang took out Wang Kun's cell phone, unlocked it with Wang Kun's fingerprint, and called his old man.

After receiving the call, Wang Kun's father, Wang Yong, rushed to the scene.

Seeing his pale and lifeless son lying on the ground, Wang Yong was so frightened that he almost called the police.

"You are Wang Kun's old man, right? Your son's life or one billion, choose one." Zhang Feixiang looked at Wang Yong and said straightforwardly.

(End of this chapter)