The strongest little magician

Chapter 1190 Drink a Glass of Red Wine

"The wind on the deck is too strong. It's normal to feel uncomfortable after blowing for a long time. Leave the entertainment to me." Zhang Yangguang said lightly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

He wanted to see, what was this man doing here?

"So that's the case, then Mr. Li, remember to blow less wind and sit in the lobby later." The impostor smiled and did not forget to exchange some pleasantries.

After finishing speaking, he raised the red wine in his hand pretending to be natural, opened the cork, and poured red wine into Zhang Yangguang's empty goblet.

"This is what I specially bought from an English manor. It has been a few years old, and the wine is mellow and sweet. Mr. Zhang might as well try it."

Ok?
Looking at the half-filled red wine in the glass, Zhang Yangguang smiled with interest.

After holding it in for so long, it turned out to be another means of engaging in these dirty tricks?
Zhang Yangguang is happy, do you really think he is easy to fool?
"Mr. Zhang, why are you standing there? Try it quickly." Seeing that Zhang Yangguang hadn't moved for a long time, the impostor was anxious and couldn't help but urge him.

Regarding this, Zhang Yangguang was still unhurried. He deliberately shook the red wine: "Mr. Pell made a mistake? Why do I think this red wine is not that good?"

"What? Mr. Zhang, stop joking. I bought it from an English manor on purpose. How could it be bad? Don't just talk about it, try it first." He opened his mouth and said something.

Zhang Yangguang looked at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he let go of his hand, and the cup fell to the ground abruptly, breaking into pieces.

"What are you doing!" the impostor yelled, never expecting that Zhang Yangguang would directly drop the cup on the ground!
"My hand shook and accidentally dropped the cup, Mr. Pell shouldn't blame me, right?" Zhang Yangguang said with a half-smile.

The counterfeiter's face was ugly, and Zhang Yangguang's actions didn't seem to be careless at all, but more like intentional.

Still, the impostor smiled against his will.

"Mr. Zhang was joking. Of course I won't blame you. So what if the wine glass is broken? I'll just pour you another glass."

Still not giving up?

Zhang Yangguang saw everything through, but didn't say anything.

Pretending to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, he nervously poured another glass of wine for Zhang Yangguang.

The consequences can be imagined, the moment the red wine was filled, Zhang Yangguang did the same thing, he let go of his hand again, and with a crisp sound, the red wine fell to the ground!

"Sorry, my hands are shaking again." Zhang Yangguang smiled.

The impostor's expression was a little tense, but in order to complete the task, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pour Zhang Yangguang a glass of wine.

Back and forth, a total of three times.

"I didn't expect you to be quite patient." When it was the last time, Zhang Yangguang said something meaningful.

"What?" The impostor froze.

Before he could react, Zhang Yangguang raised his foot and kicked him to the ground without any hesitation!

Unexpectedly, the counterfeiter turned over and over several times. Fortunately, he grabbed the guardrail in time, otherwise he almost fell into the sea to feed the sharks.

"Acting with you, I'm tired enough. It's endless day after day. How many glasses of red wine do you want to pour me?" Zhang Yangguang clapped his hands, his face full of impatience.

On the other side, the huge movement immediately attracted the attention of others.

Seeing that they couldn't hide, the group of thugs disguised as businessmen on the deck rolled up their sleeves one after another, and surrounded the two men fiercely.

(End of this chapter)