Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

After finishing the second bottle, He Zhongguang's face began to turn red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He took a deep breath, opened the third bottle of Johnnie Walker Blue Label, poured himself a full glass, and then drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing the three bottles, about ten minutes had passed.

He Zhongguang put down his wine glass, his steps were already unsteady, his face was flushed, and his eyes were unfocused.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but a wave of nausea washed over him, and he abruptly covered his mouth.

"Help me to the restroom..." he mumbled. The nine-headed maid behind him quickly supported him, and the two of them swayed and jogged into the restroom.

Soon, the sound of vomiting came from the bathroom.

"Hehe~~ Second Brother, are you alright?" He Mingyue called out gloatingly towards the bathroom, then turned around with a smile still on her face.

The others frowned slightly, looking at the wine bottles on the table.

It was all strong liquor; no one could handle downing three bottles at once.

If they also choose the dare, they will probably end up like Ho Chung-kwong.

At the same time, they looked at the smiling He Mingyue and had a new understanding of her.

A well-behaved girl in front of family, but outside...

They had planned to get Lin Yaodong drunk and extract information from him, but now, just as they started, one of them has already been eliminated.

Letting He Mingyue, who doesn't play by the rules, join us was a mistake...

"Looks like Young Master He's alcohol tolerance still needs improvement," Lin Yaodong said with a smile, his tone slightly teasing.

There wasn't an impenetrable wall between them...

Or perhaps He Mingyue hasn't gotten along with them yet... Lin Yaodong pondered.

The others looked at Lin Yaodong, thinking: Try drinking three bottles at once and see what happens?

But no one said it aloud.

Lin Yaodong glanced at everyone, his gaze lingering on each person's face for a moment, finally settling on Guo Haosheng for an extra second.

This Oxford law doctor, the youngest member of the Hong Kong Bar Association on the island, spoke very little from the beginning and kept observing.

These kinds of people are the hardest to deal with because you can't figure out what they're thinking.

Li Chengru also seems to be an old hand...

It's better to just throw your brain away first...

Lin Yaodong withdrew his gaze and said, "Then I'm coming."

He reached out and turned the wine bottle on the table.

The wine bottle spun on the mahogany table, once, twice, and on the second spin it slowed down, its neck wobbling as it came to a stop in front of Guo Haosheng.

"Young Master Guo, do you want to play Truth or Dare?" Lin Yaodong asked.

Guo Haosheng stared solemnly at the mouth of the bottle in front of him.

He usually drinks, and even if he drinks slowly, he can't drink more than three bottles of foreign liquor, let alone Lin Yaodong would only let him drink three bottles.

If they played Truth or Dare, he and He Zhongguang would have the same ending...

But if we play truth or dare... Lin Yaodong doesn't know much about me, so even if he asks, he won't get any useful information... Everyone else probably thinks the same way...

He made a decision.

"The truth."

Lin Yaodong raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly surprised by the answer.

However, it suited his taste perfectly.

"Sure?"

"Sure."

"Well..." Lin Yaodong suddenly paused.

He originally wanted to ask about the 60 billion, but at that moment, an idea suddenly took hold of his mind.

He looked at Guo Haosheng with a calm gaze and a calm tone, but the question he asked made the temperature in the room drop several degrees.

Have you ever killed anyone?

The room fell silent as soon as he said that.

Even the nine-headed maids who were massaging the shoulders of everyone stopped what they were doing, their fingers hovering in mid-air, afraid to move.

Everyone glanced at Lin Yaodong first, then their eyes all turned to Guo Haosheng.

Guo Haosheng's face instantly turned ugly, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Gradually, blue veins began to appear on his forehead, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

After a while, the room remained quiet.

The expressions on the other people's faces were all different.

I've forgotten to smoke the cigars from Liminghai.

Li Chengru's gaze shifted back and forth between Guo Haosheng and Lin Yaodong, as if he were analyzing something.

Zhou Kuangshi narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze sharpening.

He Mingyue opened her eyes wide and looked at Guo Haosheng with a face full of curiosity.

"Young Master Guo?" Lin Yaodong asked with a smile, his tone relaxed. "You're not a sore loser, are you?"

Guo Haosheng clenched his teeth, his facial muscles twitching slightly.

Then, he suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

The liquor slid down his throat. He put down the glass, took a deep breath, and forced out two words through gritted teeth:

"Killed..."

Another silence fell.

A silence even deeper than before.

Shock was written all over the faces of those young masters.

He Mingyue's mouth dropped open, her eyes filled with astonishment, but soon, she revealed a barely perceptible smile.

No, can I talk about this?

They all thought Guo Haosheng would lie or cheat.

Or Guo Haosheng would take five bottles of wine to the side to drink, and then transfer a month's allowance to He Mingyue.

Although it's shameful, it's at least much better than admitting to murder.

But none of them expected that he would tell the truth.

Guo Haosheng glanced at the others, a complex smile appearing on his lips.

That smile contained helplessness, and also an inexplicable mockery.

"Don't look at me like that," his voice regained its calmness, carrying the composure characteristic of a top lawyer, "From a legal perspective, this is just empty talk..."

"You really killed someone?" He Mingyue asked, leaning forward like a curious child.

"How does it feel?"

Guo Haosheng ignored her, this "outsider," and continued, "Besides, didn't Mr. Lin want to become friends with us?"

"You can only truly be good friends if you know some secrets about each other, didn't you say that, Mr. Li?"

As he spoke, he looked at Li Chengru.

Li Chengru's expression changed slightly.

Guo Haosheng's words were clever; he seemed to be talking about himself, but at the same time he was dragging others down with him.

He wasn't the only one who had killed people...

"Hehe..." Li Chengru suddenly laughed, a smile that carried a hint of appreciation and a hint of helplessness. "Young Master Guo is right."

Lin Yaodong feigned surprise for a moment, then said with a smile, "It seems everyone really considers me a good friend..."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and gestured to Guo Haosheng, "Let's drink."

Lin Yaodong and Guo Haosheng clinked glasses and drank it all at the same time.

The fact that these people can hang out together must mean something happened that made them a community of shared destiny... Lin Yaodong thought to himself as he drank.

For example, doing things together that, if revealed, could ruin the other person's reputation...

At first it might just be for fun, but as it gets less and less interesting... gradually, it gets more and more perverse...

Finally, what in the world haven't these second-generation rich kids tried?

kill....

Next up was Zhou Kuangshi, who didn't talk much.

He reached out and twirled the bottle, the movement casual, without any deliberate control of his strength.

The bottle spun twice on the table before slowing down, clearly indicating that he was spinning it randomly.

After the third lap, the bottle slowed down more and more, wobbling and eventually pointing towards Lin Yaodong.