The King of Urban Mercenaries

Chapter 963: A True Gentleman of the Drinking Table


Night

A certain high-class club, a large room.

At this time today, the high-class club appeared very lively. Cars coming and going, people bustling about. Alcohol flowed freely like water, streaming on the ground, where red and white blended to form fragrant streams.

There were problematic young people with multicolored dyed hair, dancing wildly to some rhythm they learned from who knows where, as if possessed, or perhaps crazy.

Lin Fei, Mu Shanshan, and Ma Yan'er entered this door. They were immediately dumbfounded.

"Beautiful lady, my gorgeous lady! Is this the banquet you mentioned?" Lin Fei looked speechlessly at the distinct groups of people making strange gestures and expressions.

Pointing at those people, Lin Fei asked Ma Yan'er.

"I, I, this!" Ma Yan'er was about to cry, unable to answer when Lin Fei asked her. She thought bitterly: "Auntie! Auntie, is this the banquet you spoke of? Why is it more chaotic than a bar?"

Aren't banquets supposed to be lavish and glamorous? Why does today's banquet have a peculiar flavor, turning into a gathering of oddballs.

At this moment.

A person dressed as a clown appeared in front of them, smiling broadly and saying: "Hello, welcome to the talent showcase banquet hosted by our club. This banquet, besides treating you like emperors, offers various challenges for guests to demonstrate their abilities and compete for the best performance of the night."

"Oh! Challenge? Is there a reward?" Lin Fei asked with interest, knowing from the moment he entered that this banquet was deliberately targeting them, or rather targeting him.

As a mercenary, what does Lin Fei need most? Not agile skills, nor god-like shooting. Just one thing, that is sensing, sensing danger, sensing hostility from all directions, even from a small corner.

Just now, as he took his first step through the door, he felt the gaze of most people at the banquet filled with hostility. The rest were also full of disdain and provocation.

"Haha! The guest has hit the point. The reward of this banquet is to require the loser to complete an achievable task, and it must be done." The clown said with a wide white grin, emphasizing the last four words.

"Lin Fei, something's not right." Mu Shanshan, as the CEO and decision-maker of Mu Group, had been through many business battles and naturally sensed that something was off, alerting Lin Fei.

"It's okay, don't worry." Lin Fei reassured.

Meanwhile, the clown appeared to be listening intently, nodding soon as if hearing something.

Lin Fei sharply noticed the opponent's ear was equipped with a small military earphone.

"Ha! Quite the background!" Lin Fei sneered inwardly.

"Sir, another guest just said they want to challenge you, would you like to accept?" the clown grinned, then added, "Sir, you only have three chances to refuse challenges tonight. Once lost, we request you to leave."

"Oh! What's the challenge? I'd like to see." Lin Fei said, seemingly interested.

"Alcohol." The clown said one mysterious word, then led Lin Fei to a showcase.

Lin Fei headed to the showcase with Mu Shanshan and Ma Yan'er.

"Haha, so you're Lin Fei." It was a round table, different from other decorations in clusters.

With quite a few people here, Lin Fei squeezed in, hearing a laugh seeming like the person already knew about Lin Fei.

A big fat guy, precisely a big belly. Not tall, mouse-eyed, but smiling like a squinting cat.

"You're the one challenging me?" Lin Fei asked with a dangerous grin.

"Yes, I'm the one challenging you." said the big belly.

"Why do you want to challenge me?" Lin Fei continued to ask.

"Because someone wants me to challenge you." said the big belly.

"Alright, I understand. What do you want to challenge me with? I'm not in the mood to play with you, you know." Lin Fei said coldly.

"I understand, we won't challenge anything else, but I enjoy drinking, how about having a few drinks with me?" Big belly raised a bottle, indicating.

"Alcohol?" Lin Fei sneered.

"Yes, yes. The thing in the cup! It's most likable." said big belly, indulging.

"Alright, I'll keep you company." Lin Fei shouted.

Then, the battle between the two unfolded.

"Wow, who's this? So badass, daring to challenge the God of Wine."

"Tsk, it's the God of Wine challenging him. Don't speak nonsense if you don't know."

"This kid is doomed. Daring to compete in drinking with our God of Wine, this is not the way to seek abuse!"

...

Ignoring the chatter, Lin Fei devoted himself to competing with big belly in drinking.

Alcohol can embolden, alcohol can inspire, as they say, fierce warriors drink on the battlefield, swords and laughs at feudal lords. As a man of great ambition, Lin Fei's mercenary work involved bloodshed. Living day by day, so women should be enjoyed, strong alcohol should be drunk. If Lin Fei didn't have a knack for drinking, that would truly be a joke.

At the drinking table, only one can stand. Lin Fei and big belly drank endlessly, battling wildly, where one was fierce and another swift, back and forth.

Bottle after bottle, at some point, red wine was gone, replaced by Mo Country's special white wine, grain alcohol.

"Great, great." The more Lin Fei drank, the more invigorated he felt, now in a state of exhilaration.

"Lin Fei." Mu Shanshan said worriedly.

"It's fine, don't worry." Lin Fei replied casually, still drinking directly from the bottle.

The big belly was similar, but his face was now flushed red and sweaty.

In a corner, He Zhengyu and He Zhengming watched events unfold carefully, their expressions becoming grim.

"Damn, this kid's like a barrel." He Zhengyu cursed.

"This kid definitely used to be in the military, but with his skill and temperament, why have I never heard of him!" He Zhengming muttered.

"Big brother, how about the later rounds! Don't let him get through again." He Zhengyu said, a bit anxious.

"Don't worry, this time I specially invited three combat geniuses, representing characters of Special Forces." He Zhengming said proudly.

"Special Forces, good, good, definitely beat him so hard his mother won't recognize him." He Zhengyu said excitedly.

"Yes! This time, Wu Young personally gave them to me, clearly valuing me. We must treat those three well, so gather your thoughts."

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