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Chapter 1009
noon.
At the birthday banquet.
After Dong Xuebin drank another seven glasses of white wine in one breath, the restaurant hall was in an uproar, and many people were stunned.
"Seven or eight pounds of wine!"
"You don't have to drink water like this?"
"Who is this person? How can anyone drink like this!"
"This drinking capacity is too exaggerated? Professional bartenders are not like this!"
"Yeah, I've weighed seven or eight pounds and didn't even go to the toilet. I still act like a normal person. This... can this young man drink ten pounds?"
"Damn, is this drinking?"
"Don't say you're drunk, I'm drunk just looking at you!"
"Good guy, there is such a person who can drink! I have learned a lot today!"
Many people were excited and got together to discuss. They all felt that it was an eye-opener. Most of the people present were soldiers and officers. Although they are not allowed to drink alcohol, when they really want to drink, each of them can drink better than the other one. Drinking.
They were never ambiguous, even if they knew they would get drunk with the next drink, they would still dare to drink. However, when they saw Dong Xuebin's stomach filled with bottles and bottles, and when they saw Dong Xuebin's belly that seemed to be a bottomless pit, many soldiers were stunned.
They were a little confused. They felt that if they met Dong Xuebin at the wine table one day, let alone have a drink with him, they probably wouldn't even have the courage to have a drink with Dong Xuebin. Because everything has a degree, a normal
Human beings are all human beings. If you drink too much and you vomit, who is afraid of whom? With this mentality, you have the courage to drink, and you can fight as much as you drink. But now Dong Xuebin gives many people the impression that this
Ya's drinking capacity is no longer in the category of human beings. Have you ever seen anyone who doesn't eat anything and drinks seven or eight kilograms of wine in ten minutes without blushing or shaking his head?
Gone!
There is no one else but him!
The whole world probably won’t be able to choose such a person anymore!
Richemont and several Dafeng County cadres were originally worried about Dong Xuebin, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he couldn't take a sip and spit it out. It can be seen that now that the situation has become clear to several people, their worries are unnecessary.
Dong Xuebin knows it well, otherwise he would be called the God of Plague. This guy is smarter than anyone else. How can a few little brats who rely on their parents' protection be as good as him? They all came together to see Dong Xuebin.
Showing their power, these cadres also felt proud and very happy. In the past, when they saw the God of Plague tormenting them in Dafeng County, they all gritted their teeth with hatred. But now, how come they find it so satisfying to watch the God of Plague torment others?
Several high-ranking officers sitting at the first table became interested and shouted: "Okay! Good drinker!"
Deputy Commander Xiong also looked at the seven or eight empty bottles on Dong Xuebin's table in surprise, and sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
Dong Xuebin smiled politely at them, and then looked at Liu Haibin, Wang Yue and others soberly, "I've finished my seven cups, it's your turn now, right?"
Liu Haibin, Wang Yue and the others looked at each other and their faces turned blue. Just now when Dong Xuebin was about to drink for the last time, they were still holding on to a sense of luck, thinking that Dong Xuebin would definitely die after drinking these seven cups, so they agreed to drink with him, but
Who would have thought that Dong Xuebin could drink wine into his stomach as easily as blowing on it? Now they really understand that the drinking capacity of the few of them is not at the same level as that of Dong Xuebin. From the beginning, they have to plan
As soon as I got him drunk, I was already sure of winning! I was always pretending!
What a great Dong Xuebin!
Are you too cruel?
Liu Haibin was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was already a little high and his feet were dangling. If he drank another cup, he would probably vomit. The same was true for several other people, who had all reached the limit.
Seeing that they were silent, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but said: "Drink? What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"
Wang Yue lost his dignity and began to bring in reinforcements. He immediately looked at a young man at the second table and said, "Brother Zhou, help some brothers."
Brother Zhou is also an old acquaintance of theirs. He is about the same age, in his twenties. The best drinker among them is Brother Zhou. Anyway, everyone has never seen Brother Zhou drunk when drinking. That time he drank
Two kilograms was nothing, and for a moment several people looked at him.
But Brother Zhou was complaining in his heart and said quickly: "I drank too much just now, I really can't survive."
In fact, he can only drink two kilograms. Every time he drinks, he knows this in his heart, so he doesn't dare to drink more. Normally, his drinking capacity is considered to be extremely high among ordinary people, and Brother Zhou won't get upset if he drinks with anyone, but when he sees it
When Dong Xuebin gets to the point of drinking, even if Brother Zhou is an idiot, he will know that he is definitely no match for Dong Xuebin. He doesn't dare to join in the fun. He is not a heavyweight at all!
When the reinforcements did not move in, Liu Haibin, Wang Yue and others were suddenly in trouble.
Having said this, how can they get down if they don't save face now?
Liu Haibin didn't expect that the plot against Dong Xuebin would fail, but instead he would give him a slap in the face. He was so angry that he immediately looked at his father Liu Guowei for help.
Liu Guowei has always been very doting on his son. When he saw this, he had to wave, "Just drink to your heart's content today. Drinking too much is not good for your health. Haibin, come back."
With this step, Liu Haibin walked back.
But of course Dong Xuebin can't agree. You, the old and the young, have tormented me for several days. You beat Sister Xu's son and asked the city to investigate and punish me. Now you are taking advantage of the crowd and trying to get me drunk. I ignore it.
You're done once, and yet you still get on my head again and again? Paralysis! Do you think I, Dong Xuebin, is easy to bully? Want to leave? What a great idea for you! You didn't even ask how much I drink.
Dare to come and compete with me for drinks? Then don’t blame me! You asked for this! It’s useless to say anything now!
Dong Xuebin immediately said: "Commander Liu, this is not because I don't give you face. Your son brought a group of people to toast me. What did I say? I drank without saying anything. How many cups did they toast me?
, I drank so many glasses, did I ever drop a drop of wine? No, what’s the matter? Now I toasted them a glass for the first time, and they agreed. I also drank seven glasses of wine. You just gave up and left with just one word?
Isn’t that true? Then my seven glasses of wine were not in vain. If you are respectful, you will be repaid. This principle applies everywhere, right?”
When everyone heard this, many people glanced at Liu Guowei. In fact, everyone had seen the whole thing. They knew that Liu Haibin might have had a conflict with the young man, so they invited others to drink together. Seven or eight people drank.
That young man ended up being drunk. This was purely due to the difference in his drinking capacity. It was really embarrassing. Even if he was drunk, he deserved it.
Liu Guowei's face turned cold. He didn't expect Dong Xuebin to dare not give him face in public. You know, he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Dong Xuebin's leader!
How could Dong Xuebin care about him? He said to Liu Haibin and several young people: "I have already drank my wine. If you don't drink, that's fine. You won't drink the wine you promised. Anyway, it's not me who loses face. There are so many today."
People are watching, and if you look down on me, I won't say anything."
Wang Yue was so angry that he burst out when he heard this. He grabbed the cup and said, "Just drink it! I'm done!" He raised his head and drank it in his stomach, but before he finished drinking it, he spurted it out in one gulp and fucked him.
He held his neck and vomited, and even the little food he had just eaten fell on the ground.
Seeing that Wang Yue was dying, several people even dared not drink.
This time, Wang Yue's father quit.
Wang Yue's father, Political Commissar Wang, was an officer sitting at the second table, so you can imagine the position he occupied. At this moment, he stood up in a hurry and said, "Xiao Yue!"
Wang Yue was still vomiting and looked very uncomfortable.
Political Commissar Wang's face darkened, he looked at Dong Xuebin and said: "Young man! Do you need me to drink with you? Ah? That's almost enough! Don't push yourself too far!"
Dong Xuebin sneered and said: "I have to push my limits? Where do you start talking about this? Seven or eight people drank to me, how can I still push my limits? What kind of logic do you have?" Dong Xuebin doesn't care how big an official he is, he is that kind of official
As long as you are unhappy, you can fall out with anyone!
Political Commissar Wang said angrily: "Good boy! OK!"
Several other young people's family members also stopped working at this time. "Young people are very popular, aren't they?"
Some of these officers' old subordinates immediately stood up and looked at Dong Xuebin coldly, as if they were just waiting for the old leader's order to go up and get him!
However, Dong Xuebin has seen countless storms and waves. He has probably killed more criminals than everyone present combined. How could he be fooled by this situation? Then Dong Xuebin will not be called Dong Xuebin. He has seen many people pointing the finger.
They all pointed at themselves, Dong Xuebin didn't take it seriously, shrugged, and naturally grabbed the wine glass to taste the wine. In fact, he didn't pay attention to them at all.
Richemont hurriedly pushed him and said, "Director Dong." This meant that he should not provoke public anger. Most of the people present were from the military and they were very supportive.
Dong Xuebin didn't care, he had no problem handling this matter, and he wasn't afraid to talk about it wherever he went. Seeing the intensification of the conflict, Dong Xuebin actually looked at Liu Haibin and the others calmly, "It's your turn to drink, right? If you don't want to drink, just say
Just say, don’t let me look down on you.”
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Dong Xuebin's attitude of showing no respect to anyone really annoyed the families of these young people.
Who is this person? A local government official dares to act wild at Deputy Commander Xiong’s birthday party? This is too overestimating one’s capabilities?
Deputy Commander Xiong frowned and suddenly asked the person next to him: "Who is this young man?"
"Uh, I don't know."
"I don't know. Political Commissar Yan is responsible for the reception. May I ask him?"
Just then, Political Commissar Yan walked in from outside not far away. Seeing the tense atmosphere inside, he was stunned for a moment.
"Xiao Yan!" Deputy Commander Xiong called him over, "Who is that person? Have I invited him?"
Political Commissar Yan looked at Dong Xuebin and immediately said: "The invitation number he reported is called Dong Xuebin."
When Deputy Commander Xiong heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
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