666: C666 How Can You Lie to Me

C666 How Can You Lie to Me

"What bet …" "Drink, we'll continue drinking …"

After pouring two cups of horse, Lin Fann drank it all up again: "It's your turn, Director Tang."

"Deputy Director Lin has good alcohol tolerance, let's continue."

Fatty Tang picked up his glass and drank a cup.

"Another two, it's your turn, Director Tang."

"Satisfying. It's your turn, Director Tang."

"The horse is not bad, it's your turn, Director Tang."

"..."

Wave after wave, ten empty bottles were placed on the table.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fann drank two cups again and again.

It looked as if it was going to collapse. It had clearly drunk so much wine, but it just didn't collapse, so it could still be drunk.

"Director Tang, come here. You still have one cup left."

Putting down the wine cup, Lin Fann gestured and said, "Don't think about being shameless, otherwise I'll get angry."

"My character is beneath me. I'll drink it if I have to."

Fatty Tang swallowed his saliva and felt his whole body burning. He didn't have any strength left in him, and his head was dizzy and in pain.

F * ck, isn't this kid too good at drinking?

He had already drunk no less than 10 cups, which meant that Lin Fann had drunk more than 20 cups.

He was about to vomit when he heard about the wine jug, but this brat was able to hold on for so long?

Impossible.

Just as he put the wine cup to his mouth and was about to drink it, the pungent smell of the wine made his stomach churn.

"Let me rest a bit …" "I will drink again later …"

Putting the glass on the table, Fatty Tang took a deep breath, "Let me take a moment, I'll drink again later."

"Director Tang, then remember the number of your cups."

He picked up a bottle of horse and said, "I'm not that much, this bottle should at least have 4 cups, right?"

"Deputy Director Lin, you, what are you doing?"

With a bad premonition, Fatty Tang frowned: "You want to drink it up?"

"Director Tang, like I said, I like to drink."

He drank from the bottle. Five seconds later, the bottle reached its end.

"I'll have four cups of this wine. Director Tang, you have to drink two more cups."

After pouring two cups of wine, Lin Fann gestured and said, "Come, Director Tang, don't mention it."

Drink, I'll drink your ass.2

At this moment, how could Fatty Tang not understand?

I am not the one who can't drink. On the contrary, I am the one who drinks wine.

"You f * cker, you lied to me."

Pushing away the wine cup in front of him, Fatty Tang pointed at Lin Fann's nose and said, "I'll drink your ass. What nonsense are you? I'll tell you …" "Ouch …"

Before he could finish cursing, his head hurt and he was pressed down on the table.

"You, what are you doing? Let me go." Fatty Tang shouted.

"Director Tang, your alcohol is too terrible, how can you lie?"

He opened a bottle of Man-headed Horse and directly sent it into Fatty Tang's mouth: "You owe me three cups of wine, you can't go back on your word."

"Ah …" "Let go …"

Gulp.

Even though he wanted to resist, his entire body was locked down, plus his head was already dizzy, let alone having the strength to resist.

The more he spoke, the more he choked. Soon, half of the bottle of wine fell to the ground and half went into Fatty Tang's stomach.

Whoosh.

Now that he was free, Fatty Tang stumbled towards the toilet and vomited crazily.

Who would have thought it would be like this? Who would have thought it would be like this?

Fatty Tang was so angry that the whole process happened too quickly after Fatty Tang was drunk. By the time everyone reacted, Fatty Tang was already vomiting while hugging the toilet.

"Damn it, have you gone mad?" You dare to pour water on us, Director Tang? "

Goff came back to his senses, grabbed the teacup in front of him and prepared to pounce on Lin Fann.

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