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Six hundred and twentieth chapters Drunk life dream death

Chapter 623: Drunken Life and Dreams

"You are so persistent! But this place is heavily guarded and there are many experts. Even if I want to help you, I can't do anything!"

Squinting at Lin Qianchi, the devil "Satan" said playfully.

Lin Qianchi hesitated, but still said quickly: "You just need to help me "see" if the two little lolita are here!"

"You know I have clairvoyant eyes? Humph, you're not asking for it! You still show your true colors tonight and reveal your identity as a superpower. You are definitely not Di Long!"

Devil Satan's eyes erupted with semen, and he spoke extremely coldly. The cold murderous intent emanating from his body made Lin Qianchi feel like he was in the cold winter of March 9th.

"I'm a superpower? Not Di Long? Haha, Mr. Satan, I see you are really drunk!"

"If I practice the Buddhist Lotus Technique in order to improve my concentration, and therefore I am considered a superpower, then superpowers are worthless!"

"Let me tell you the truth. Last time I tried to use my mind to meditate to test your strength. As a result, I had a splitting headache after being counterattacked by you. I vaguely guessed that you are a superpower and possess the miraculous power of clairvoyance.

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"When you taught me the butterfly steps in the gym, I had confirmed my suspicions! And when you rescued me from the mermaid's gun, I was even more sure of my judgment."

Lin Qianchi said calmly, trying his best to defend himself and refusing to admit that he had supernatural powers even to death.

"I admit that you value love and justice and asked me for help for two unrelated little lolita, but this is also the biggest flaw you exposed!"

"After the boxer Ti Lung was instigated by the CIA, he was under tremendous psychological pressure. Not only did he drink and take drugs, he also played with women unscrupulously and even beat them!"

"He is so hungry when he sees beautiful women. Is it possible that he is a virgin?"

The devil Satan said in a low voice, which made Lin Qianchi break into a cold sweat, but he tried his best to keep himself calm, and the relaxed expression on his face did not change significantly.

With a smile, Satan's expression became even more ferocious, and he continued: "Let's talk about the flaws you usually show! Are you too sensible for the supermodel Hampton? Is it too generous to give her half a million dollars at a time?

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"You are obviously proficient in shooting and your marksmanship is superb, but you pretend to be a rookie in front of Mike!"

"On the eve of the match with "Bones", you analyzed the ingredients of the blue injection and took the injection calmly, but you did not have the proper physiological reaction and your mood did not become more exciting!"

"It stands to reason that if Dillon wins the competition and meets a sexy beauty like Kardashian, he will definitely be stimulated to have a strong sexual interest after taking the injection!"

"And what did you do? You gave that sexy big-butt woman to Mike to enjoy, and you kept the empty room by yourself. This is very unreasonable in itself!"

"Not to mention the mermaid's visit, you showed a strong character and arrogance. But tonight, don't you feel that you are too calm?"

"It's just a glass of wine and you have to pretend to be elegant. This just betrays your disguise! Because this guy Dillon is a boxer, so he is a bit rude and has no good taste!"

"Lin Qianchi, you are so brave, you actually pretended to be Ti Long and sneaked into the CIA! What is your purpose? Tell me! But don't deny it in a hurry!"

Devil Satan said in a low voice, already calling Lin Qianchi's name.

Now that Satan had called out his name, Lin Qianchi, who had been listening quietly, began to smile and was no longer nervous.

"Mr. Satan, do you know Lin Qianchi?"

Looking at the unusually calm Lin Qianchi, Satan's eyes were a little suspicious.

Anyone whose true identity is revealed will be very frightened, even angry, and his facial expression will change. But he was a little disappointed in his heart, because Lin Qianchi looked at him fearlessly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Haha..." Satan changed his mind and couldn't help laughing.

Because he had woken up, Lin Qianchi's calm behavior was actually his biggest flaw. At least Di Long would show anger or panic, worrying that he was wrongly accused.

Lin Qianchi was not stupid. He also realized that he was a little calmer at the moment, but under the pressure of Satan's aggressive momentum, this was a completely unconscious and natural reaction.

"Don't you still admit that you are Lin Qianchi? Your true identity has been exposed by me, and now you still expect me to help you find the traces of those two little girls?"

Devil Satan said jokingly, with a cruel look in his eyes.

"Haha, are you willing to help me with this?" Lin Qianchi smiled evilly, neither admitting nor denying, playing a riddle with Satan.

"Old Danny is worried that the mermaid and the butcher are not good for Dillon, so he asked me to help! I will temporarily act as his bodyguard, not a nanny!"

"Since you are not Di Long, but Lin Qianchi, do you want me to help you?" Devil Satan also said in riddles, which made Lin Qianchi feel a little irritable because his identity had been exposed and his life and death were in the hands of others.

But one thing he also understands is that "Satan" will not deal with him for the time being! Otherwise, with his taciturn personality, there is no need to talk so much nonsense to himself, let alone teach him the butterfly steps.

..."Tell me your conditions!" Lin Qianchi said calmly as he looked up at Satan.

"What are the conditions?" Mike and Moses pushed in the door with a strong smell of alcohol. After hearing Lin Qianchi's words, he asked naturally.

The devil "Satan" shrugged and leaned against the back of the sofa again. His thin and short figure was quickly wrapped in the soft sofa.

"Haha, we are making a bet! I bet you can't drink three "submarines"..." Lin Qianchi smiled evilly, lying so easily.

"Well, you don't have to gamble, I just vomited the wine! The submarine was too strong, I couldn't drink it! It's just a pity that twice the amount of red wine..."

Mike looked a little embarrassed, but he still sighed and said, after all, he drank two small glasses of red wine and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, but he vomited along with the "submarine".

"Ah, you don't want to drink anymore? Then I'll bet you fifty thousand dollars that Mr. Moses can still drink two "Submarines!" Lin Qianchi looked at "Satan" and said with a smirk on his face, as if he had forgotten that he had been exposed.

The fact of identity.

"Gamble!" Satan, who was silent in the eyes of everyone, glanced sideways at Moses, whose expression changed, and said briefly, and actually cooperated with Lin Qianchi to fall into the stone.

"No, no... I would rather give you two hundred thousand dollars each, and I will definitely not drink anymore!" Detective Moses said repeatedly, looking a little frightened. He still had lingering fears when he mentioned "submarine".

"You don't want to drink anymore? "Submarine" is so exciting! Mr. Satan, shall we drink another one?"

Lin Qianchi said provocatively, also wanting to see Satan's reaction. Now he is the only person who knows his identity, but it is harder to kill him than to reach the sky.

"Drink! Drink two more for each person!" the devil Satan said nonchalantly.

"Both cake buyers are the masters of drinking!" Moses said with emotion. He didn't have the courage to taste the "submarine" anymore, and he didn't even want to smell the smell of Erguotou.

"Well……"

Lin Qianchi's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Satan, I didn't expect you to have a huge amount of wine! It's rare that everyone is so excited tonight! Let's drink more!"

"Are the two submarines too short? Let's add some luck and make a bet. If one of us can't continue drinking, we have to admit defeat and agree to the conditions proposed by the other party."

"Satan" glanced at Lin Qianchi with deep meaning in his eyes, but still nodded without hesitation, which made Mike and Moses secretly smack their tongues and get excited. They also wanted to watch the excitement.

"Moses, let's join in the fun and have a bet! Do you bet first or should I bet first?" Mike said excitedly.

He wanted to bet on Satan, after all, he was powerful, but he still let Moses choose the object of the bet first to show that the game was fair.

"Then Mike, I'm not polite! Although Mr. Satan is also very powerful, I believe Mr. Ye wins. After all, he is the one who brought the "submarine" drinking method!"

Detective Moses said rationally and smiled kindly at the two of them. He was a little gloating in his heart. After all, he and Mike both vomited. Since everyone came together, they naturally wanted to see how ugly they were.

"Haha... Okay! I originally wanted to bet Ye Gucheng! Then let's take one hundred thousand dollars to play with!" Mike said with a hearty smile, and took out one hundred thousand dollars to play with. He really just joined in the fun and didn't care about the final outcome.

result.

The bartender and the pretty maid started to get busy... In less than an hour, amid the exclamations of Mike and Moses, Lin Qianchi and Satan had already drank six submarines.

Lin Qianchi's fair and handsome face completely turned into a piece of red cloth, while the yellow face of the devil "Satan" also turned a little pale. Although their bodies were shaking a little, they were in a deadlock with no clear winner.

Mike and Moses watched the two of them toast again, and looked at each other with expressions changing. The strong and pungent smell of alcohol in the wine room made them feel drunk and nauseated again.

"Persevere! You must not admit defeat in advance..."

After Lin Qianchi lost his internal strength, he could no longer decompose the alcohol in his body. He was dizzy and confused even after working eight times on the submarine. However, with his strong physical strength and perseverance, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Satan" didn't cheat either, so he was also complaining! The competition between him and Lin Qianchi was no longer about drinking and physical ability, but about perseverance and courage.

Mike tried to dissuade him several times, but Moses stopped him with his eyes. After all, their eyes were blurred, their bodies began to sway from side to side, and they were already in a drunken state.

There is no point in stopping it now!

When Lin Qianchi raised his wine glass tremblingly, the bartender and the pretty maid turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it anymore! This is not a competition of drinking capacity, it is simply courting death!

"Hiccup, burp... Pour, pour, wine!" Lin Qianchi put down the wine glass and hiccupped several times. His eyes were a little distracted, but he still did not forget to ask for wine.

"Buying cakes, if you drink like this, you will die!"

Looking at Lin Qianchi, who was crumbling, and Satan, who was in better condition, Mike marveled in his heart and was ready to stop them from continuing the competition.

"Good wine, no more!"

After "Satan" raised his head and drank the last glass of submarine, these words popped out from his mouth like toothpaste, declaring the end of this wine tasting and making Mike and Moses feel relieved.

"You, lose...me!" Lin Qianchi said word by word. Before he could finish speaking, he had already laid his head on the sofa. He was so drunk that he almost fell into a coma.

"Miss, go get some hangover medicine! Moses, help me turn him over..." Mike frowned and said helplessly. With the help of Moses, he turned Lin Qianchi over so that he was face down.

, leaned out of the sofa, fearing that he would choke to death on vomit.
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