"It is not advisable to persuade people to drink with malicious intent. It is the people who get drunk and their hearts that are hurt."
Noriko Amamiya shook her head and sighed.
Belmode held a cup in one hand and supported the bar with the other. He turned his head and glanced at her, knowing that he would persuade her, but he still sighed after persuading her.
Noriko Amemiya smiled sweetly at Bermod and looked at her cup in surprise: "Darling, is your cup used to raise fish?"
Belmod looked down at his cup, bit his silver teeth slightly, picked up the cup and poured the last bit of it into his mouth.
She had been able to withstand the cup before, but at the last moment, she felt her head was a little swollen.
But she suddenly sobered up for a moment and couldn't drink any more, otherwise she would fall into Bailey's hands while drunk and she didn't know what would happen.
Although nothing happened when she lost consciousness and fell into Bailey's hands in New York, and she even helped her treat her wounds, Bailey is still a person whose identity she has not figured out yet, and everything about her is so mysterious.
I can't figure out how it is possible to leave myself completely in her hands.
Belmode pushed the wine glass away from Baileys without leaving a trace with the back of her hand, but she saw Baileys chasing after her with the bottle of Jamaican rum in great interest, and the bottle mouth was pointed at her glass.
Down in one meal.
Belmod looked at his filled wine glass with an ugly expression on his face. He couldn't help but breathed heavily. He really wanted to fight this woman to the death, even if he couldn't.
She glanced at the Baileys next to her who raised the cup and took a sip. She saw that this woman was actually radiant, with a pair of bright purple eyes. She looked like she had drank vodka and rum for a long time.
Look.
"Is there really someone in the world who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"
Belmod couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Alcohol in the liver goes from alcohol to acetaldehyde to acetic acid, and finally forms carbon dioxide and water and is excreted from the body.
The whole process mainly involves the participation of two enzymes, alcohol dehydrogenase and acetaldehyde dehydrogenase. In other words, these two enzymes are fully functional and quite active. The alcohol will soon be completely transformed into the process of excretion. Drinking alcohol
People are less likely to get drunk.
Maybe Baileys has this kind of special existence, so she boldly invited herself to drink, but if she is this kind of special person, she will usually sweat a lot.
While Amamiya Noriko was drinking, she saw Belmode grabbing her arm and looking at her, "What's wrong? Are you drunk?"
Belmod was subconsciously surprised at first. The skin on her arms was very delicate. He couldn't tell if it was fake skin. When he heard this, his face suddenly darkened, but he curled his lips towards her; "Maybe.
!”
Amamiya Noriko nodded her head with a serious face: "Well, I'm drunk anyway, let's have another drink?"
Belmode: ""
Is this woman a damn professional at persuading people to drink?
After drinking one cup, there will be another cup. When will it be the end? I'm afraid she will have to fall over before she can stop. She will be sad tonight.
Belmode gritted his teeth slightly and drank the last glass of wine with all his might.
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There was no way, even though Noriko Amamiya had been in Belmode, she drank more herself.
If Amamiya Noriko drank less than what she advised Bermod to drink, she would definitely ignore Amamiya Noriko, but Amamiya Noriko already drank more than she did. If she didn't drink, wouldn't she lose?
But Belmode has now seen it clearly. She feels that she can no longer compete with Baileys in drinking, so why should she drink with her? After the last drink, she will find an excuse to leave!
So this last cup must be a little more heroic, at least let this stinky woman like Baileys know that she didn’t lose, but she just had to leave for something!
As the most trusted absinthe by the boss in the organization, she is not as free as Baileys.
But the last drink was more powerful than she imagined.
Originally, drinking in small sips is actually not that easy to get drunk. It is one of the ways to avoid getting drunk. Drinking in large sips is not only harmful to the body, but also makes you more likely to feel drunk.
Just like drinking carbonated drinks after drinking alcohol, it accelerates the dispersion of alcohol.
After drinking it, Belmode didn't move for a long time, and she secretly thought something bad. She was forcing herself to stay awake. The 80-proof Jamaican rum Amamiya Noriko took out was more powerful than she imagined.
, I feel full of stamina and everything comes rushing back.
Amamiya Noriko took a sip with some leisure time, turned her purple eyes towards Belmode's motionless look, and asked with concern again: "What's wrong? Are you drunk?"
Belmode gave her a beautiful look and ignored her, trying to keep his already groggy brain awake.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Amamiya Noriko drank the wine in the glass lightly and patted Bermod's shoulder. Seeing that she was still looking at him without speaking, she blinked: "Don't worry, I won't run away.
Yes, the happy time of drinking with you, Belmod, has just begun."
Belmode looked at her light steps and couldn't help but grit his teeth slightly. Bailey Sweet didn't want to run, she wanted to run away herself.
It’s just the beginning? Drinking with you is fatal.
After Baili Sweet left for the time being, Bermod let out a sigh of relief and lay down on the bar with his arms propped up on his head. He felt that he had no strength left in his body, and his whole body felt very uncomfortable, and his chest was as hot as fire.
The blond guy sitting obediently next to him carefully called out: "That big brother?"
The three of them were watching with wide eyes. The beautiful woman was so good at drinking that she drank her boyfriend like this, and she still looked like a normal person.
Seeing how drunk he looked at this time, the blond gangster still didn't dare to run away directly, so he shouted softly.
Belmod was lying on the table and turned to look at him. Although his eyes were a little distracted, the look he inadvertently gave off made him dare not move even more.
The blond gangster shivered and sat obediently without disturbing him. If he showed such murderous intent at the beginning, he would not dare to provoke him no matter how short-sighted he was.
Belmod frowned, glanced at him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Go get me a glass of water."
"yes!"
The blond gangster went obediently, but after a while he turned back and sneered at him: "The people sent by my cousin are here."
Belmode glanced at his straight waist, and then looked at the group of people coming over. They were all very arrogant and domineering, while scolding the remaining theatergoers in the bar,
He walked towards himself slowly and leisurely.
Judging from the number of people, they were all shouting, maybe more.
Belmode propped up the table with his hands without leaving a trace, and found that his condition was really bad. He could only turn around and look at them. He was still sitting on the high chair, but one hand was resting on the bar.
In fact, it was already pressed against the pistol behind his waist.
She squinted her eyes and counted, twenty-two, including the three blond gangsters, twenty-five, and her pistol only had seven bullets.
Belmode looked at them calmly, and after he shot one or two to death, the rest did not dare to approach him.
I saw a man with red hair and a mohawk walking in front with his hands in his pockets, staring at me with a very casual and disdainful look.
The blond gangster came over and chatted: "What do you call me, eldest brother? My cousin invited me here, right?"
The red-haired man with a mohawk glanced at him a few times and said casually: "Are you the cousin of Brother Higashikata? Normally, just call me Brother Otsuka."
The blond gangster smiled and wanted to explain the situation to him, but was interrupted by the other party waving his hand.
"Needless to say, Brother Dongtian just asked us to take you away, but it just so happens that a group of us brothers can have some night activities and help you play with him."
Otsuka looked at Bermod with a playful smile, and the gangsters behind him grinned a few times in unison.
Seeing that Belmod's face was calm and he was even sitting there, unwilling to even stand up, most people would probably have their legs shaking and weak, right?
He grinned and said, "Boy, do you want to fight twenty of them?"
He looked like he was just an office worker, so he didn't take it seriously. Higashikata asked him to bring twenty people, thinking he might be some tough guy.
Belmod looked at him without blinking, and said calmly: "If you want to die, just go ahead."
Otsuka seemed to have heard something funny. He smiled and turned his head to look at Higashida's cousin: "It seems that there are two people. Is there another one?"
The blond gangster hesitated and said: "The other one is his girlfriend, a top beauty."
But he was drinking too hard
"Oh?" Otsuka suddenly became interested when he heard this. But if she is a woman, doesn't it mean that this man wants to hit so many people?
He turned back to look at his younger brothers: "This guy seems to be going to beat you more than twenty times."
His younger brothers laughed and didn't care about the office workers sitting there at all. Instead, they all made various provocative moves with great interest.
Otsuka turned back and grinned at the office worker sitting there: "I'll give you a beating, but your girlfriend can lend us a hand for fun, well, you won't be able to refuse then, hahaha."
Belmod looked at him coldly. Although Baileys was not her girlfriend, she still felt that she had been provoked.
She sneered and prepared to draw her gun and shoot the one with the foulest mouth first. First, she would let you know what it means to be afraid, and then she would shoot you too.
A soft hand suddenly placed lightly on her shoulder, forcing her to pull out the gun.
"I heard someone say no? I'm very good at it."
Belmode listened to Bailey's soft and seductive voice, raised his head and glanced at her, only to see Bailey blinking an eye at his charming partner.
Belmode curled his lips and moved his lips slightly: "After watching it for a long time, I thought you didn't dare to go up to it after seeing twenty people."
"Only twenty." Amamiya Noriko analyzed for her: "The heroes who appear at critical moments to save beauties are the most handsome."
Belmod glanced at Bailey's serious look and said simply: "Then I'll leave it to you."
"In addition to your body, will you also give me your heart?"
""If I don't give you anything, Belmod doesn't want to say anything: "Just let them give you their hearts."
"Hey, hey, you bastard, how dare you ignore us——!!"
When the gangsters saw the two of them still flirting here, they were furious. You must die first for such a beautiful girlfriend——!
Otsuka had the same idea. The moment he looked at the other person, he understood that he was determined to make a decision with this woman.
He waved his hand: "Come on, teach that boy a lesson first, don't hurt the beauty."
Let’s beat the beauty’s boyfriend half to death first.
A chaotic group of shouting people rushed towards the office workers sitting there. As for the beautiful woman in front of them, it would be nice if they could take advantage of each other as they passed by.
Amamiya Noriko looked at their naked eyes and raised her eyebrows: "I feel like I have been offended, so I will strike harder."
No gangster cared what she said, only Otsuka who didn't go with her was puzzled after hearing it.
When the owner of the bar not far away saw this, he felt that the situation was out of control. He quickly took out his mobile phone and tried to dial the police. His hands were shaking so hard that before he could finish dialing, he saw a gangster flying to his feet.
"puff"
The gangster was punched in the face, and immediately after it hit his feet, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The old bar owner jumped back in fright, looked up and saw that the situation was not ordinary chaos, more than 20 people were placed in one place in the bar, which looked very crowded.
But at this time, there was some distinction between them.
The gangsters that surged up flew out one after another.
Bellmode, who was surrounded by them and was still shouting and screaming, was not just dizzy. He was already dizzy and holding on. At this time, his head was even more confused and he could barely keep his eyes open to see.
Bailey Sweet's figure was as fast as the wind. The gangsters who passed by her and ignored her grabbed their collars and threw them away with one hand, or punched them away with a diagonal punch.
After the first few gangsters were seriously injured, the rest of the gangsters couldn't even think of reacting. They suddenly stopped and looked at her with wide eyes in indescribable astonishment.
"ha."
Seeing that they didn't come, Amamiya Noriko took a few steps up and hit hard.
Most people really can't handle her pink fist with a lot of added strength.
Belmode's eyes were fixed on Bailey's movements, as fast as a ghost. The group of gangsters who had reacted surrounded her. In such a chaotic situation, Bailey's still kept moving at a high speed, and was never really caught. surrounded.
However, she punched harder when she started running. The gangsters she hit often had to fly backwards and slide on the floor for a long distance, bumping into some tables and chairs before stopping, and then unable to get up.
Some gangsters finally punched her, but she suddenly twisted and bent down, or tilted her head to avoid, and then punched the gangster with her backhand, and the gangster fell down.
"This woman is outrageous"
Belmode couldn't hold on under the influence of alcohol. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he looked at Bailey's black skirt flying like a butterfly in a flower. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
Belmode couldn't hold on under the influence of alcohol. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he looked at Bailey's figure in black dress flying like a butterfly in a flower. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Belmode couldn't hold on under the influence of alcohol. , before his consciousness was completely broken, he looked at Bailey's figure in black skirt flying like a butterfly through flowers, and couldn't help but feel shocked.