C3859 Poison
2But once it's opened, the rest of them won't let it go.
Qin Luo: "! # $%..."
Even though Qin Luo had experienced hundreds of battles, at this moment, he was at a loss as to what to do.
Forget it, let's just die!
Qin Luo gritted his teeth and took the goblet from Deligne, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Bang, bang, bang ~"
Soon, thunderous applause rang out in the arena.
Qin Luo: "! # $%..."
If it was any other time, Qin Luo might have been happy to hear this thunderous applause.
But now, he couldn't be happy no matter what.
Because he saw something called heat on everyone's faces.
Qin Luo could guess what they were thinking.
If they couldn't win the award ceremony, they were prepared to win it back.
As expected, just as this thought flashed through Qin Luo's mind.
Peter Xiu-Er had moved.
He walked over with the glass in his hand.
This time, the color of the wine was no longer red. It was shining with a golden light.
In a trance, the name of this wine flashed across Qin Luo's mind.
Whiskey...
"Professor Qin, let me toast you..."
"Professor Peter... ..."
Qin Luo wanted to say something, but before he could finish, Peter Xiu-Er raised her glass and drank it.
" Let me borrow a common saying from Huaxia. I will drink it. You can do whatever you want. " Peter Xiu-Er said with a smile.
"F * ck!"
At this moment, Qin Luo felt like he had f * cked a dog.
He had never thought that Peter Xiu-Er would learn the wine culture in Huaxia.
This time, Qin Luo was very embarrassed.
He had already done it. If he didn't do it, wouldn't he be disrespectful to others?
Gritting his teeth, Qin Luo picked up the wine glass, and golden liquid flowed down his throat.
"Professor Qin, I'll do it too..."
"I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."
"Professor Qin, if you don't do it, then you won't give me any face."
"... " ..."
For a moment, everyone started to attack.
" We're finished! This is... "
An ominous feeling rose in Qin Luo's heart.
He felt that he might have to walk in and out horizontally today.
... ...
At the corner of the hall...
A waiter in a black suit was staring at everything in front of him.
His expression was serious and his gaze was sharp.
Without a doubt, he was the assassin sent by Bos Dulu.
Originally, his plan was to poison Qin Luo's wine.
But just as he was about to approach Qin Luo with the wine in his hand.
The reality had made a huge joke out of him.
As soon as Qin Luo entered the room, he was surrounded by the crowd.
Not to mention a person, not even a fly could fly in.
This time, he felt a little melancholy!
Not to mention poisoning him, he could not squeeze in at all.
Shaking his head, he decided to wait patiently.
As an assassin, what he lacked the most was patience.
In the past, he waited for several days to assassinate a politician!
In the end, that politician still died under his venom.
He did not believe that the people surrounding Qin Luo would not disperse.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes... ...
Time passed minute by minute.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half an hour had passed.
The crowd still showed no signs of dispersing.
As for Qin Luo?
He didn't reject anyone.
One after another, glasses of wine were poured into his stomach.1
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