Super Red Packet

Chapter 534
The dialogue between the two was obviously a confrontation.

After Meng Xiaoben said this, everyone thought that Su Wanpeng would be furious, but he unexpectedly smirked twice, "Hehe, you have character, you have character, no wonder you dare to pursue Jiao Dangwu as a little secretary. However, I want to ask you, you know, who are you talking to right now?"

Hearing this, Meng Xiaoben tilted his head and jokingly said, "Who are you talking to? Do you need to ask? It's just a person with one head. It's not like he has two heads. What's so strange about it?"

Su Wanpeng did not pay enough attention to Meng Xiaoben's ridicule, and he did not lose his balance due to the ridicule, because he was confident enough: "My father is the director of the Provincial Department of Finance, and I am now working in the Provincial Police Department. With these two points, you should understand who I am? I didn’t want to tell you nonsense, but I didn’t want to be confused before you died. Although you don’t have the ability to fight back, you have at least one right.”

"What power? What right did my brother give me?"

"You have the right to know at whose hands you died."

Every word Su Wanpeng said, his voice was full of anger, and he wished he could kill Meng Xiaoben immediately.

Meng Xiaoben was "scared", and there was weakness in his eyes.

This trace of weakness can be seen by everyone around.

And Su Wanpeng could see it even more clearly.

"No one dares not to drink the wine I toasted. Therefore, I can give you a way to survive: drink this glass of wine, and then get out of Jiao Dangwu's side, far away."

Meng Xiaoben still replied: "I never drink beer."

Su Wanpeng lost his patience this time, and said with a sneer, "The most unwise thing for people in the world is to toast and not eat!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and deliberately switched it to hands-free.

"Master Su, what's the matter?" A voice came out.

"I'm in Yixin Garden Villa. Bring some special police over here immediately."

"What's the matter? Someone is looking for trouble for you?"

"I found the kid who overtook and beat someone on the highway a few days ago."

"Okay, okay, I just finished a case here, and I happen to have eight special police officers at hand. We won't go back to the hall, but go directly to your place." The other party said, and hung up the phone.

Everyone in the audience was stunned: This Su Wanpeng is usually a bit of a ruffian, and he is not very authentic.Didn't expect it to be so bad?In front of so many people, avenging private revenge?Want to arrest Jiao Dangwu's driver as a criminal?

Many people cast their eyes on Jiao Dangwu, meaning: Now, it depends on your attitude.Are you protecting the secretary?
Jiao Dangwu remained calm.

In fact, she didn't know what to do: after all, when the special police came, Meng Xiaoben was no match for the special police at all, and he would suffer if he was arrested.

Su Wanpeng raised his voice a little more, and raised the wine glass again: "Now, you really don't want to drink? Tell you, it's too late to drink now! After a while, my brother will arrive, and if you want to drink on your knees, you won't be able to." Yes."

"Who is your brother?"

"My brother is the deputy head of the serious crime team of the provincial department. Your case is big if you say it is big, and small if you say it is small. Now drink it. I think you are my classmate's driver. Maybe I will forgive you for a while .”

Meng Xiaoben waited quietly for a while, then suddenly reached out and took the wine glass.

When Jiao Dangwu saw it, her heart sank: Meng Xiaoben also gave in sometimes?
Instinctively speaking, at this moment, Jiao Dangwu had a very bad impression of Meng Xiaoben: All women hope that their man is a hero who is not afraid of anything.

No one likes a weak man.

Could it be that the former Meng Xiaoben was so awesome, all of them were just pretending?
At the critical moment, you loosen up?

Meng Xiaoben was smiling, holding the wine glass still.

Su Wanpeng was very proud, and nodded slightly at Meng Xiaoben.

"Pop" sound.

A splash of water, with beer foam, bloomed on Su Wanpeng's face.

The wine glass hit Su Wanpeng directly on the bridge of the nose, although it wasn't broken, but the whole glass of wine was spilled on his face.

Good wine has a lot of foam.The beer was frothy, flowing down Su Wanpeng's face, down his neck, and then from his neck onto his body, wet, sticking his clothes to his body.The stiff suit in front of him was splashed with alcohol, and he was in such a mess that even his trousers were more than half soaked.

He was so awesome just now, but he was so embarrassed before the blink of an eye!

No one in the audience expected that this little secretary would dare to do anything to Su Wanpeng, and it was on the premise that Su Wanpeng's brother would bring the special police immediately.A little person with no power and no power actually offended the powerful Su Wanpeng, did he find the toilet by courting death?
Su Wanpeng wiped his face, picked up the beer bottle and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are dead."

After shouting, he swung his arms round and threw the beer bottle at Meng Xiaoben.

Meng Xiaoben took the lead, stood up, leaned forward, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Su Wanpeng's hand holding the wine bottle with lightning speed, and moved down.

Su Wanpeng was grabbed by the wrist by an irresistible force, his body was pulled down, he couldn't help but leaned forward, and fell straight onto the table.

Meng Xiaoben pressed his wrist on the table and pulled back, Su Wanpeng's body was immediately pulled onto the table.

The people around didn't expect the sudden change in the situation, thinking that Su Wanpeng was going to abuse the little secretary so and so, but unexpectedly, the little secretary easily knocked down Young Master Su.

Su Wanpeng was pressed on the table, trying to struggle his upper body, but his arm was pinched by Meng Xiaoben. His arm was in pain as if it was about to break, and he didn't dare to move his upper body at all, so he had to lie on the table obediently, with a panicked expression on his face. A big mouth opened like a pot, I don't know whether to beg for mercy or to curse.

Meng Xiaoben was amused, and pushed Su Wanpeng's head upwards.

Su Wanpeng's face turned straight up.

Meng Xiaoben grabbed the beer bottle, stuffed the mouth of the bottle into Su Wanpeng's mouth, and poked it down hard. The head of the beer bottle went directly into Su Wanpeng's esophagus.

I saw Su Wanpeng's eyes were round like toads, his breathing was short of breath, and his face was purple.Meng Xiaoben shook the wine bottle, and saw the wine in the bottle tumbling towards his stomach.

Most of the bottles of wine were filled into Su Wanpeng's stomach in a short while.

Meng Xiaoben took the bottle out of Su Wanpeng's mouth and threw it aside.

Su Wanpeng was out of breath, and lay limply on the table, whimpering like a pig on the operating table, making a little sound from his throat.

Until this moment, some people gathered around and asked Su Wanpeng, "Su Wanpeng, are you okay?"

Su Wanpeng lay on the table for about a few minutes, and slowly calmed down his breath. He was helped up by others, sat on the chair, and then, holding the back of the chair, coughed and vomited continuously. It took a few minutes to calm down, staring at Meng Xiaoben with a pair of dead fish eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I swear, I will kill you!"

Before Meng Xiaoben could speak, the small door next to him opened, and the white-faced scholar and the bearded man came out from the inside.The white-faced scholar covered his buttocks with one hand, stepped forward, looked at Meng Xiaoben adoringly, and shouted softly: "Xiansen, you are so good!"

Meng Xiaoben ignored him.

(End of this chapter)