Since I was released that day, Kong Zhigao has never contacted him. Tonight, his goddaughter He Min suddenly called me and made an appointment to meet at the Dream Island Bar on the Middle Road in Hong Kong. It made me wonder: "Damn, there must be no good things. If it is good things, Kong Zhigao will not come to me."

Although I was always greeting the women in Kong Zhigao's family, I dared not refuse to obey He Min's request because they had my handle.

After a little leaning, I called Qu Bing.

"Hey, Brother Hao, I'm here soon." The phone just answered. Qu Bing's voice came from the phone.

"Not to use it, I have something urgent to go out," I said.

"Ah!" she exclaimed.

I didn't say anything anymore, and then hung up the phone. I had no obligation to explain to her that Qu Bing herself, and it was already good to be able to call her to notify her.

After a little leaning, I came downstairs, drove off Anshan Road, and rushed towards Hong Kong Middle Road in the city center.

There were few cars on the road. About twenty minutes later, my figure appeared at the Dream Island Bar. When I opened the door and walked in, I found that the environment of this bar was very warm, very romantic, with soothing music, pink lights, and dark environment. There were almost all couples whispering inside.

Unexpectedly, He Min came early. When I stood at the door observing the bar environment, I saw her standing up and waved at me, and then I walked over quickly.

After sitting down, I stared into her eyes and asked, "What's the matter with me? Can't you tell me on the phone? I have to let me come here."

"Good thing." He Min took a sip of red wine and spitted two words out of her red lips.

"Hmph!" I curled my lips and snorted coldly, thinking to myself that good things would be strange.

"Drink a glass." He Min poured me a glass of red wine and pushed it in front of me.

I looked at the red wine in front of me, glanced at her, and said, "I can't drink, just say anything."

"Afraid of me getting poisoned?" He Min asked, staring.

I was too lazy to answer her question, looked her in the eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll leave." As I said that, I stood up and prepared to leave the Dream Island Bar.

"If you don't want to go to jail, just sit there." He Min's disdainful voice came from behind.

I was so angry, but in the end I surrendered. I had to bow my head under the roof. Kong Zhigao was about to be promoted to Jiangcheng Mayor. He had to offend him openly and would never have any good results.

I sat down again and stared at He Min. If my eyes could kill people, she would have been shaved thousands of swords.

clang!

He Min raised her wine glass and clinked it with the wine glass in front of me, and said, "Drink!"

"I can't drink, I'll talk about it if I have something to do, and I'll have to go home to sleep if I have nothing to do." I said.

"It will be of no benefit to you if you don't give me face." He Min took a sip of her lips and said, staring at me.

I didn't say anything, just stared at her with my eyes, thinking to myself: "I won't give you face anymore, what can you do?"

The next second, I knew I was wrong. He Min suddenly took action and pinched my left arm with his right hand. I wonder if she had pinched some acupoints. In an instant, half of my body seemed to be electrocuted, and it felt numb and sore. The muscles on my face couldn't help but twitch. After a few seconds, sweat had flowed down from my forehead.

"Can you drink?" He Min stared at me and asked.

I felt half of my body lost consciousness, and a pain emitting from my bone marrow spread throughout my partner. This pain was so fucking uncomfortable. So under He Min's power, I finally nodded and said, "I drink, I can't drink it. You let go, it hurts to death."

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine." He Min snorted coldly, then let go of the right hand that was holding my left arm.

After she let go of her hand, the blood in my numb half seemed to gradually flow, and then I slowly regained my intuition. However, during some periods, it was sour, numb and itchy, and the taste almost made me scream, and I swear I never want to taste it again.

Has anyone experienced squatting in the toilet to numb his legs? I magnify the numbness of my legs ten times, which is my state at this time.

"Drink!" He Min's voice sounded in my ears. This time I immediately picked up the wine glass and drank all the red wine inside.

"Didn't you say you can't drink it?" He Min asked with a sneer as she drank all the wine, with a hint of mocking look.

"I can't drink it, but I didn't say I can't drink it." I counterattacked, and then asked her again: "What's the matter with me?"
Chapter completed!