"What? You can't do it anymore?" Vogel looked at Martin leaning back in his chair, pointed at him and said, "Man, you lost!"
While talking, he also belched wine.
Vogel drank just as much as Martin did.
Martin seemed to be drunk, stood up and said: "Man, you can't say no!"
He picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Vogel crookedly: "Do it!"
Vogel had almost finished his drink. After drinking this glass, he suppressed the urge to vomit: "Let's fight for wine, no matter who wins or loses. Let's find another way to prove which of us is the man among men!"
Martin looked drunk: "Use a woman? I didn't say you can't do it."
These words were so hurtful that Vogel, who was drunk, stood up and impulsively wanted to hit someone: "Who can't do it?" He still remembered the purpose and held back: "This is Mexico, let's compete in the Mexican way. !”
A beating couldn't solve the problem, so Vogel raised his voice: "The tradition here is that real men dare to challenge poisonous snakes head-on. Let's challenge the poisonous snakes!"
Black stretched out his long legs and kicked Martin under the table to get him to refuse.
Martin still looked like a drunkard, his head was very clear, and he probably guessed what this guy wanted to do.
Vogel held the table, his body swaying: "What, you dare not?" He suddenly raised his voice: "Hey, guys, pay attention! Martin and I will compete to see who is the real man, and we will decide in the Mexican way. After winning or losing, those who dare not compete will consider themselves weak and will not pick up girls on the set from now on..."
Martin turned to look at Bruce.
The two of them had a tacit understanding. Old Bu knew that Martin, a piece of shit, wanted to cause trouble, so he immediately nodded slightly.
Martin stood up unsteadily and said: "Competition! We must compete! Damn it, where is the poisonous snake? I'm going to burst its mouth!"
Vogel said: "Okay, let's go out and look for snakes!"
Martin caught a glimpse of Bruce talking on the phone and tried to delay as much time as possible: "Yes, go find the venomous snake, the most venomous one. Anyone who dares not explode the snake's mouth is a coward!"
Blake was very disappointed with the male god, but came over to hold him back: "Martin, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk. How can a drunk person be as sober as me? I can still drink two bottles!" Standard drunk words came out of Martin's mouth.
Vogel's still sober mind secretly chuckled.
When Martin saw Bruce leaving, he shouted: "Guys, go and cheer me on!"
He pulled Vogel: "Let's go!"
Vogel also grabbed him: "Let's go."
Before leaving the banquet hall, Martin took two more bottles of wine.
As he walked to the parking lot, he opened the bottle and continued drinking with Vogel.
When the sea breeze blew, Vogel got drunk. People who drink too much don't talk nonsense at all. The wine will automatically pour down when it reaches the mouth.
Martin threw the bottle into the trash can: "Let's go!"
Vogel still remembered what to do and threw away the bottle as well.
Before leaving the hotel, Martin went into the bathroom, and Bruce, who was waiting here, exchanged a few words with him quickly.
In order to prevent Martin from quitting midway, Vogel called the crew's bus, waited for the driver to drive over, pulled Martin onto the bus with him, and then called other onlookers to get on the bus.
There are many people who want to watch the fun.
As for blocking? The actors in the back wish all the actors in the front would die.
Blake also got in the car and tried to persuade her twice. Seeing that she couldn't persuade anyone, she fell silent.
When the bus pulled out of the parking lot, Dalot, who had worked with the crew before, received a call from Bruce, called a large group of people out, got into several off-road vehicles, and followed.
In the car, Martin was still blowing with Vogel until they exploded into the universe.
The bus quickly drove out of the city and reached the desert. Everyone got off the bus to help find the poisonous snakes.
Rick, who blended into the crowd, came to the target area and shouted: "Here! There is a rattlesnake here!"
Dozens of people rushed over.
Among them are Dalot and his men.
On the flat gravel ground, a rattlesnake with khaki patterns was hiding in the cracks of the rocks. Seeing so many two-legged monsters coming, it shivered helplessly and could only beat its tail pitifully to warn the monsters not to come near.
"Real man, come on!" A young actor shouted from hiding in the crowd.
Miscellaneous voices rang out: "Come on, don't be a wimp! Don't let us look down on you!"
Martin and Vogel stopped about 20 meters away from the rattlesnake.
Vogel grabbed Martin's arm: "Man, it's your time to prove it, go ahead and fuck the Viper!"
Martin glanced at Viper and whispered, "I won't go."
These words were completely beyond Vogel's expectations: "Are you a wimp?"
Martin broke free from Vogel's hand, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him hard, swinging him back and forth: "I won't go, I'm so afraid of snakes!"
He shook Vogel vigorously, and Vogel's head swayed. He was so drunk that he wanted to vomit.
But Vogel held back.
As a real man, how could he vomit in public?
Martin turned around and walked back. When Vogel didn't move, he shouted: "It's a draw, I didn't lose."
When he walked out of the crowd, a Mexican shouted in English: "Martin is a coward, and Vogel is also a coward, two cowards without brothers!"
More than a dozen people shouted at Vogel: "You weakling, if you can't do it, get back!"
"I don't dare to do what you mentioned. It's so embarrassing for a man!"
"Trash without balls!"
"You are a piece of trash!"
Not only shouted, but someone also took out a camera and video camera and started filming Vogel: "Coward, cooperate, we will send you to the headlines of the local newspaper tomorrow!"
These people continue to stimulate Vogel.
Black was surprised that Martin suddenly changed his mind, and then a bunch of people laughed at Vogel.
At the beginning, there were only about 20 people shouting trash.
Soon, under the herd mentality, the cast and crew, who did not mind the trouble after drinking, also started calling them trash.
Those who were pulled by Vogel to put pressure on Martin put all the pressure on Vogel.
Martin is shameless and shameless.
Although Vogel is also shameless, he is not to the extent of Martin.
The key point is that the person holding the camera and video camera also wears a tag that looks like a reporter.
Vogel put himself here, stimulated by the surrounding environment, burning with alcohol, and armed his brain and courage.
He made a real man's choice.
Suppressing the urge to vomit after being shaken, Vogel strode towards the Rattlesnake: "Watch it, you losers, what does it mean to be a man!"
His father worked in a snake farm and he caught snakes as a child, so he was very confident.
When he came to the pile of rocks and heard the tapping sound of the rattlesnake's tail, Vogel suddenly came to his senses.
"What am I doing? Why am I fighting the Diamondbacks? Isn't this what I prepared for Martin Davis?"
With his head clear and unable to hold back his vomiting, Vogel opened his mouth wide and a waterfall poured down.
The disgusting liquid fell to the ground and splashed everywhere.
The trembling rattlesnake had vomit splattered on its head and skin.
How could a real male snake endure such disgusting and insulting behavior?
The rattlesnake shot out like a sharp arrow and bit Vogel's leg!
Vogel screamed.
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.
Vogel shook his legs repeatedly, and now he really woke up, shouting: "Save me! Save me! Call the doctor quickly, find the doctor quickly!"
Many people on the crew are still thinking, will I have a better chance if I don’t save him? Will there be one less obstacle to getting to the top?
A Mexican brought by Dalot took out his mobile phone and made an emergency call.
Of course, no one was stupid enough to help Vogel and let him dance with the poisonous snake.
…………
Martin kept walking out slowly. When there was chaos behind him, he looked back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stayed away from this wasteland.
The SUV provided by the crew was parked on the side of the road. Bruce leaned on the door and waved to him, like a beautiful woman courting customers on the streets of Cabo San Lucas.
In the crowd, Black looked at Vogel, then at Martin who was walking away, and suddenly understood something.
She was not interested in continuing to watch, so she threw off her long legs and strode after Martin.
Blake was sure that this was the real man.
Not many people noticed that Martin had left.
Some people even think that Martin is a softie for shrinking from the battle.
Blake caught up from behind, grabbed Martin's arm, and asked, "You want to go back?"
Martin breathed out the smell of alcohol: "Go back to bed and sober up."
Blake felt that the alcohol vomited by the male god smelled so good, just like licking a dog: "I will accompany you."
Martin pointed to the back: "Believe it or not, someone among those bastards will definitely report me, and then I will be very, very troublesome."
Blake has been a cheerleader since the sixth grade, and has already developed his shamelessness: "It's okay, I can wait until you are 18, it will be soon."
Martin stopped suddenly.
Blake asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Martin said deliberately: "I want to throw up."
Blake opened the small satchel he was carrying, took out tissues and a small bottle of mineral water, and waited next to Martin.
Martin was quite surprised. He asked for her mineral water and took a sip: "It's okay."
Blake handed him the tissue again: "Wipe off the sweat."
The two came to the car, Bruce asked with his eyes, Martin nodded slightly, and all three of them got in the car.
Blake was full of curiosity, but didn't ask any more questions. He just thought about the ins and outs of the matter.
Her father has said more than once that fights are everywhere in this circle. The huge base at the bottom and the pitiful few at the top will inevitably lead to extremely fierce fights.
Back at the hotel, Martin sent Blake away and took a shower.
When he came out, Bruce was on the phone.
When Old Bu hung up the phone, Martin asked: "Is the person alive?"
"No." Bruce roughly said: "Dalot sent someone to follow the idiot to the hospital and asked about the idiot's injuries. The venom injected by the rattlesnake was very small, and the hospital was sent to the hospital promptly. There is no life-threatening danger. However, snake venom is very troublesome, and it is inevitable to lie down. A while ago, if he was unlucky, he might even have his leg amputated."
If Martin was really an impulsive young man, the consequences would be disastrous. He said coldly: "He is lucky."
Bruce found it very funny: "I thought he was taking advantage of people's impulsiveness when drinking, and planned to fight with you and beat you up, but I didn't expect that he would use alcohol to stimulate you to get venomous snakes."
He added: "This is Mexico, not Los Angeles. If you were really bitten in that situation, he wouldn't be in too much trouble."
Martin said directly: "Old Bu, get a black mamba and throw it in his ward." 33
"Man, we are in the entertainment industry now!" This time it was Bruce who reminded Martin: "You can't use civilized methods!"
Some people died, but not completely...
