Chapter 120
It was now around four o'clock in the afternoon.
It wasn't time for the bar to open yet,
so there wasn't a single customer in the Flying Sky Bar.
Only a few burly men in suits who guarded the venue were seriously studying the Seeing Baji Fist manual Chu Tian had given them in the open space of the bar.
Come to think of it, this was a very strange phenomenon.
Because these burly men in suits were essentially gangsters, yet when they had free time, they weren't eating, drinking, or having fun, but practicing martial arts here.
It was definitely a unique feature in the underworld.
The reason for this was entirely because Chu Tian had implemented a policy.
At the end of every month, a competition would be held for all members who had joined the security company.
Anyone who could make it into the top fifty would be rewarded with ten thousand Ding Yuan each.
Those who made it into the top one hundred would be rewarded with five thousand Ding Yuan.
Those who made it into the top three hundred would be rewarded with three thousand Ding Yuan.
Those who made it into the top five hundred would be rewarded with one thousand Ding Yuan.
Therefore, motivated by money, every one of Chu Tian's lackeys was using all their time to diligently study Seeing Baji Fist.
Chu Tian was also very satisfied with this.
Besides this group of burly men in suits, Feng Feng Baobao was also sitting at the bar, holding a glass bottle with a straw in it.
Feng Feng Baobao was biting the straw, not knowing what she was thinking.
However, at this moment, Crow and Smiling Tiger suddenly walked into the bar with a large group of people.
The lackeys in suits who were studying Seeing Baji Fist immediately stood up to greet them and questioned:
"Who are you? What are you doing here???"
Seeing this, Crow looked the burly men in suits up and down carefully and couldn't help but pout in jealousy:
"Damn it, Handsome Tian is really rich!"
Each person had a suit. Even if one suit cost a thousand Ding Yuan, one hundred people would be one million. He didn't understand why Chu Tian was so willing to spend money???
Was he just too rich?
The burly men in suits saw Crow cursing Chu Tian and wanted to make a move on him.
Who knew that Feng Feng Baobao, who had been sitting at the bar, had suddenly appeared in front of Crow, asking curiously:
"You? Are you here to cause trouble?"
Smiling Tiger immediately said with a smile:
"No, I'm Smiling Tiger, he's Downhill Tiger. We're here to find Handsome Tian."
"Don't know him!"
Feng Feng Baobao heard that this group wasn't here to cause trouble, so she returned to the bar in disappointment.
Crow watched all this, dumbfounded, and suddenly became interested in Feng Feng Baobao.
"Oh, so it's Crow and Smiling Tiger. Wait a moment, I'll go report to Brother Tian!"
Feng Feng Baobao didn't know them, but the burly men in suits naturally knew Downhill Tiger and Smiling Tiger. Hearing that the two were here to find Chu Tian, they immediately sent someone to report to Chu Tian.
"Okay!"
Smiling Tiger said with a smile.
As for Crow, he looked at Feng Feng Baobao with interest and then walked toward her with a crooked head.
"Hey! Brother Crow, that's our Brother Tian's sister, our Big Sister. I advise you not to provoke her, otherwise you'll regret it."
A burly man in a suit saw Crow walking toward Feng Feng Baobao.
Crow's personality was well-known in the underworld—notorious. He kindly reminded him,
to avoid him provoking Feng Feng Baobao and getting crippled by her, which would make it hard to explain to Chu Tian.
"Oh? Chu Tian's sister, is it???"
Crow was arrogant and hated such warnings the most. Not only did he not stop, but he became even more interested.
The burly man in the suit could only shake his head helplessly and then stood behind Feng Feng Baobao.
This way, if Crow provoked Feng Feng Baobao and she attacked him, they could still intervene and advise her.
Though, whether she would listen was another matter.
"Little sister, I heard you're Chu Tian's sister. What's your name???"
Crow had already reached Feng Feng Baobao and asked with a wink.
However, Feng Feng Baobao didn't answer him, just bit the straw and sipped slowly.
After all, Crow wasn't here to cause trouble, so to her, he was useless, and she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.
Crow saw that Feng Feng Baobao didn't pay attention to him, but he wasn't angry. He casually grabbed a bottle of champagne from the side and said:
"Little sister, what are you drinking? A soft drink? I'm telling you, that doesn't taste good. Do you want to drink this instead??"
While speaking, Crow shook the champagne in his hand.
"Is that so?"
Feng Feng Baobao reacted this time, let go of the glass bottle in her hand, and looked at Crow's hand.
But after just one look, Feng Feng Baobao said disdainfully: "Yours is the one that doesn't work. It has no taste at all."
"How is that poss..."
Crow wanted to refute, but inadvertently, he saw the label on the glass bottle in Feng Feng Baobao's hand—it was Old White Dry!!!
And it was over 70-degree Old White Dry!!!
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"You... is this really Old White Dry???"
Crow's mouth twitched stiffly, and he said in disbelief.
It wasn't just Crow who was in disbelief; Smiling Tiger and the others behind him were also staring at Feng Feng Baobao, dumbfounded.
The main thing was, Feng Feng Baobao was a thin little girl under 1.7 meters tall.
How could she possibly drink 70-degree Old White Dry like a soft drink???
And that bottle of Old White Dry was about to hit the bottom, but Feng Feng Baobao's expression remained normal, with no sign of drunkenness.
This was simply impossible.
Let alone a little girl like Feng Feng Baobao, even he, Crow, would be almost drunk after just one sip of 70-degree Old White Dry.
However, the burly men in suits behind Feng Feng Baobao were looking at Crow and the others with suppressed laughter!!!
Because initially, some of them didn't believe it either, and then someone who didn't know better said he wanted to taste Feng Feng Baobao's Old White Dry.
Then, after that person tasted it, he fell down directly and slept for a whole day before waking up.
And looking at the expressions of Crow's group, they knew someone else was about to fall into the trap.
"Why don't you try it? This is the one that's exciting. Yours has no taste at all, it doesn't taste good at all."
Feng Feng Baobao pushed the remaining Old White Dry toward him with a blank expression.
Crow took it suspiciously and sniffed the bottle mouth first.
Immediately, a sky-high smell of alcohol rushed to his brain. Now, Crow basically believed it.
Even if it wasn't Old White Dry, it was at least 50 or 60-degree white liquor.
Damn!
But even if it was 50 or 60-degree liquor, he didn't dare drink it.
If he took a sip, not to mention being unconscious, he would at least be dizzy for several hours.
But at this moment, the lackeys around were all looking at him curiously.
Especially the burly men in suits behind Feng Feng Baobao, who were looking at the hesitant Crow with disdain.
As if to say, you weakling, are you afraid to drink it?
"My liver has been having some problems lately, I can't drink. Come, you drink it for me!"
Seeing this, Crow quickly found a self-deceiving excuse, pulled over a lackey, and poured all the remaining Old White Dry in the bottle into the lackey's mouth.
Instantly, a flush appeared on the lackey's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
— Author's Notes —
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