Looking at Zhang Dachuan who suddenly appeared, Duan Dongchen was shocked and angry.
While helping Liu Zhigui stand up, he said with a stern expression:
"Zhang Dachuan, what do you want to do? Do you know where this place is? You are beating people here. Have you asked the Fang family?"
"Hurry up and apologize to my uncle, or we will call security!"
"If you make trouble here, you are slapping the Fang family in the face and offending them. Believe it or not, security guards alone can stop you from seeking life or death."
Zhang Dachuan smiled disdainfully after hearing this.
He didn't know how many times he had beaten Fang Yunlong, and he hadn't seen what the Fang family did to him. Why would he still be afraid of the Fang family's security?
He closed the door and walked towards Duan Dongchen and Liu Zhigui step by step, with a casual expression on his face, but his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.
This terrifying look immediately suffocated the two people. They could only keep retreating and retreating, and were directly forced into the bedroom.
Zhang Dachuan walked into the bedroom and saw Zhou Aoxue lying drunk on the bed. He glanced at Duan Dongchen, whose clothes were disheveled and his belt was not even fastened, and he immediately understood this guy's intention.
I was afraid that if she had come five minutes later, Zhou Aoxue would have been ruined by Duan Dongchen, a villain.
Although Zhang Dachuan didn't have a good impression of Zhou Aoxue, after all, they were neighbors who grew up together. Zhu Yuegui, his wife, and Zhou Qingyu had always been very kind to him. Zhang Dachuan could not ignore death.
Moreover, compared to the proud and arrogant Zhou Aoxue, he actually hated scum like Duan Dongchen even more.
Looking at the two people huddled together, Zhang Dachuan directly pulled up a chair and blocked the bedroom door, completely cutting off the only way for the two to escape:
"Since you like to make people drink so much, I will let you drink as much as you want today."
As he spoke, he took two bottles of liquor from the table, opened them, handed one bottle to each of them, and said lightly:
"Drink it all in one go. Once you're done, I'll pretend that nothing happened today. If you don't finish it, I'll break your legs!"
Duan Dongchen suddenly turned pale.
If you drink this bottle of high-concentration liquor, you won't get gastric perforation.
Just when he was hesitating to discuss with Zhang Dachuan and ask him to lower the difficulty, a ruthless foot stepped heavily on Duan Dongchen's ankle.
Duan Dongchen screamed like a slaughtering pig, his face contorted in severe pain.
The bone-piercing pain made him feel like his foot was about to be crushed.
Looking up, what he saw was Zhang Dachuan's expressionless face:
"I'm only asking once, do you drink or not?"
Duan Dongchen shed tears of pain. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, bit off the bottle cap with his mouth, picked up the bottle of white wine and started drinking it.
But liquor is not beer. The liquid in his throat was like burning a knife. Duan Dongchen coughed violently due to the spicy taste.
Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan kicked Duan Dongchen in the stomach without hesitation:
"I said drink it in one gulp, not for you to savor it carefully."
Duan Dongchen felt aggrieved and afraid. He could only endure the burning feeling in his throat and poured it into his mouth.
Looking at the way his eyes were bursting and the veins on his forehead were exposed, it was not difficult to imagine how miserable Duan Dongchen was at this moment.
Duan Dongchen was frightened, and Zhang Dachuan finally had the time to turn his head and lock his eyes on Liu Zhigui.
Facing Zhang Dachuan's solemn gaze, Liu Zhigui shivered instinctively, and said with an inward look:
"I, I am Liu Zhigui, the deputy director of the county hospital. If you dare to be rude to me, our county hospital will never admit patients like you in the future..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Dachuan had already punched him in the cheek.
Liu Zhigui wailed, feeling like stars were shining in his eyes. After a moment of dizziness, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
There seemed to be two broken teeth in the blood.
Then, Zhang Dachuan grabbed his few remaining hair and said in a cold voice:
"Do you want to drink? If you don't drink, I don't think it's necessary to open this mouth."
Liu Zhigui didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, he nodded sadly and said:
"Drink, drink, drink, can't I just drink?"
As he spoke, he picked up the bottle of wine and endured the pain of the alcohol seeping into the wound. He gritted his teeth and finished the bottle of white wine.
After the two of them finally drank a whole bottle of liquor, they immediately fell to the ground and coughed violently. The spicy alcohol and the burning esophagus made their facial features distorted by the irritation.
I thought I had escaped disaster, but who knew that Zhang Dachuan brought two more bottles of liquor and stuffed them into their hands again.
The two were immediately frightened and looked up at Zhang Dachuan in disbelief:
"You, you don't mean what you say."
"We've obviously already drank one bottle!"
"If you drink any more, you will die!"
Zhang Dachuan didn't talk nonsense at all, and looked at the two of them coldly with eyes without a trace of emotion:
"If you don't drink it, you'll die now. If you drink it, you'll go to the hospital for gastric lavage. It's your choice."
As he spoke, he twisted his foot on Duan Dongchen's ankle again.
Duan Dongchen screamed again in pain, big beads of sweat dripped down his face, he could only take the white wine and continue pouring it into his mouth.
Two bottles of white wine, good luck may not necessarily mean anything bad!
When Liu Zhigui saw this, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He took the bottle and drank it.
He hangs out at dinner parties all year round and still has a drinking capacity, so he is much more receptive than Duan Dongchen.
After drinking another bottle, the two of them felt that the world was spinning before their eyes, their stomachs were churning, their faces were red, their ears were red, their thinking was slow, and they couldn't even think clearly.
But at this time, they saw that Zhang Dachuan brought two more bottles of wine:
"You two have good drinking capacity. Come on, let's continue. We won't get home until we get drunk tonight."
"Don't worry, as long as you can drink it, I'll have enough money for the wine."
These words frightened Duan Dongchen out of his drunkenness. He suddenly hugged Zhang Dachuan's trouser legs and begged with tears streaming down his face:
"Zhang Dachuan, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I will never do such a thing again."
"I promise never to harass her again."
"Zhang Dachuan, I don't dare anymore. Can you let me go?"
Zhang Dachuan seemed not to hear, unscrewed the bottle cap and stuffed it directly into Duan Dongchen's mouth.
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the bed:
"I feel terrible……"
Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan had no choice but to leave the two of them temporarily and came to the bedside to check on Zhou Aoxue's condition.
Zhou Aoxue's face was bright red, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her lips were chapped and pale and bloodless. She was obviously very drunk and needed to get over her hangover as soon as possible.
Zhang Dachuan picked up Zhou Aoxue and walked quickly out of the room. When passing by Duan and Liu, he said in an extremely cold tone:
"You guys are lucky today. Next time, it won't be as simple as a few bottles of wine."
