Zhang Can tipped the blue-eyed and blonde waitress a lot, and naturally the waitress would not neglect Zhang Can's request.

Ten bottles of wine were poured into the bucket, half a barrel, and the pungent smell of wine suddenly filled the entire bar.

Dozens of people shouted rhythmically together. Zhang Can didn't know what they were saying, but he also understood that these people were urging themselves to drink these strong liquors that were enough to make people die. After drinking them to death, they could get rid of their own tens of thousands of dollars.

Zhang Can grinned and looked at the table, the stern, the money placed on the table by several natives, and the paper full of names and numbers.

Naturally, the money the slivers took out was not 100,000 yuan, and the paper on the table was full of names and numbers was counted. After this bet, everyone only needed to get more than 100,000 yuan. As for losing, this was something that no one thought about.

Even if there is a miracle, the names and numbers on that piece of paper are Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Ma Zi, who is who, who knows.

Completely opportunistic.

But Zhang Can doesn't care, doesn't care about money, doesn't care about wine. What Zhang Can cares about is how they get close to these veils. Now, they are close. Of course, winning or losing is not important, but Zhang Can doesn't want to just do it.

Zhang Can lifted the wine from the bucket, raised his head, and the whale sucked water, and started drinking the gurgling wine.

Zhang Can's Adam's apple moved up and down, making a gurgling sound. Everyone confirmed that it was indeed drinking, and that it was drunk in Zhang Can's mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

It was not until the last drop of wine dripped from the bucket into Zhang Can's mouth that Zhang Can stuck out his tongue and said, "Fuck it, it's so spicy!"

This last drop of wine is also the real drop of this kind of spirit that Zhang Can drinks.

Zhang Can's face did not change his expression, threw away the bucket in his hand, opened another bottle of strong wine, and his mouth was facing his mouth, and it was rumbled again. He drank the strong wine in the bottle in one go, and then wiped his mouth. In the stunned veil and the natives, he reached out to collect the money.

Is this a loss? Is it possible? Everyone feels that everything is not true, either they are drunk or they are dreaming.

In less than a minute, one person drank all the eleven bottles of the strongest and most intense fire wine. Moreover, it was impossible to see that this guy was drunk at all. This was not a myth or a miracle. The only thing that could be explained was that this guy was cheating!

"Cheating, he gives away a thousand!..." I don't know who it was, and shouted in English.

At this time, all the people woke up from their depression. Yes! If they hadn't cheated, Zhang Can would not have been like this. After drinking eleven bottles of strong wine, they not only did not fall to the ground and die immediately, but also had no trace of drunkenness. What is this not cheating?

Even if they lose, this group of people will not be convinced. Even if they don’t see how Zhang Can cheated, he cheated in the end. Everyone knows what kind of punishment he should be punished when cheating in gambling.

In the mild case, a beating is done, and in the severe case, a chopping hand and foot is used as a warning.

What's more, these are a bunch of sterns, a bunch of soldiers, and a bunch of stern soldiers who are rampant around the world and drunk.

Cheating in front of them, looking for a fight! No, it's looking for death!

Sure enough, a sliver with alcohol on his mouth suddenly squeezed in front of Zhang Can and slapped Zhang Can to collect money. However, before the sliver's hand touched Zhang Can, it flew out for no reason and fell on the bar.

It would be fine if this guy landed on the bar, but he couldn't stop. He slid all the way. After a "ding-clang" sound of wine glass and bottles falling, the guy finally landed on the other end of the bar.

It was probably when this guy landed and forgot to pay attention to the direction, he actually plunged into a trash can next to him. Although it did not explode and caught fire, he was just wearing the trash can on his head. After rolling in place for two rounds, the fire died!

Is it tolerant that Zhang Can not only cheated, but also threw people. Although no one saw how Zhang Can cheated or fell people clearly, there was only such a strange oriental man on the scene, that little girl of six or seven years old could not have these abilities.

So, everyone went crazy once, lifted the chair, pierced the wine bottle, ran to the kitchen with a knife, and had a naked arm. For a moment, not only was the smoky thing, but a melee between fighting with more than less, and falling leaves with less autumn wind and less fallen leaves was about to begin.

Nothing can be said to be rational. Zhang Can thought, even if he did something wrong, no one could see it, even if he fell, no one could see it. He was determined to be the "reason". Next, he would deal with it according to his own tricks.

Kashima has been rolling out on such occasions since she was a child. She understands that once such a melee occurs, the best way is to avoid it from afar.

Although she really wanted to stand with Zhang Can and "fight side by side" with Zhang Can, she was wisely hiding away from afar. Zhang Can drank, but when it comes to fighting, she had seen Zhang Can's skills, and although she had never seen clearly how Zhang Can made her move, she was very confident and full of confidence.

Seeing a huge melee about to happen, a loud shout came from a loud shout. Zhang Can also not understand what the shout meant, but all the squids suddenly stood at attention at this moment.

The chair raised, threw away the chair in his hand, and quickly stood at attention. The one who had pierced the wine bottle, threw the broken wine bottle with a clang, and was also standing at attention. He wanted to find a kitchen to get a knife, so he immediately turned back and stood at attention with his straightforward one, intending to go into battle with his naked arms. At this time, he moved the fastest, put his hands on his legs and his legs together, and stood at attention very regularly.

Zhang Can also imagined that there was a big man here. Zhang Can didn’t know how big it was, but at least, he was bigger than everyone here.

After everyone stood up, a tall white man wearing sunglasses and uniform walked in very seriously.

Zhang Can looked at this white man in his fifties and felt familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

The tall white man glanced around, his eyes stayed on Zhang Can's face for a few seconds, and then he shouted loudly.

This group of harbor slivers and the indigenous upper-class figures dispersed in the blink of an eye.

This tall white man saw Zhang Can slowly pack the money on the table and had no intention of leaving. He couldn't help but walk to Zhang Can.

The white man showed a smile on his face. He found a chair himself, sat in front of Zhang Can, stared at Zhang Can for a long time, and then asked with a smile: "You are Mr. Zhang Can!"

It is spoken in Chinese, and it is very pure and not difficult to understand at all.

Zhang Can asked curiously: "You know me? We have never met you?"

The white man smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, Thomas George, a few months ago, I treated my father's legs that had been disabled for more than ten years. My father has always praised Mr. Zhang. I also wanted to find an opportunity to thank him in person, but unfortunately I always missed it. I didn't want to see him today, which was very comforting."

"So, Old George is your order," Zhang Can suddenly became aware of it. When he saw this Thomas George for the first time, he felt familiar. It turned out to be somewhat similar to Old George. So, he met an old friend's son today.

However, when he and Su Xue and Ye Zi fell in New York, it was a bit strange at that time. A gangster godfather was able to occupy the casino for decades, and his reputation not only remained unabated, but also flourished.

If there is no one or even some big figures behind such a family, no matter how powerful it is, it would be impossible to be strong for decades.

This Thomas George claims to be the son of Old George. His official rank should not be low, so he is naturally indispensable for the support of Old George.

Zhang Can looked at the casually dressed Thomas George again and asked: "It seems that Mr. Thomas, the position he holds in the army should not be low, at least he is a colonel and a colonel-level person."

Thomas George smiled proudly, "In the past fifty years, our George family has produced thirteen generals. I am not one of them. Now, I am only a lieutenant colonel officer."

Zhang Can nodded lightly. In fifty years, more than a dozen generals could be produced. What else can I do with such a family? Not to mention just supporting a gangster godfather.

Thomas George continued: "My father's illness is thanks to Mr. Zhang's trouble. My father once told me that if you have the chance, you must repay Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang, how did you get here? It seems that you have encountered some difficulties!"

Zhang Can still smiled faintly and said, "This matter is a long story. I am actually forced to come here today."

Thomas George also smiled slightly, "Well, I have also received some news recently, about Mr. Zhang. It is said that Mr. Zhang has shown his power several times in this place."

Zhang Can smiled embarrassedly, "Where is it, it's just a trick."

Thomas George smiled heartily and said, "From Mr. Zhang's magical skills to heal his father, the tricks you mentioned are probably magical skills that people in the world want but cannot get."

"In theory, with Mr. Zhang's skills, he really shouldn't have appeared in this place. I'm afraid there is something else in it."

Since he met the son of an old friend and the other party had no airs, Zhang Can gradually felt that he could talk to this person.

Zhang Can sighed and briefly told his experiences and difficulties. Of course, Zhang Can would not tell those important and secret things. He was not so stupid that no matter who he saw, he would sell his foundation to others in ignorance.

After listening to Zhang Can’s narrative, Thomas George couldn’t help but lower his head and ponder for a while, then said: “I also know that Mr. Zhang is very kind and righteous. It is not difficult to raise enough materials in a short period of time. However, it is just about funds... According to Mr. Zhang’s intention, this batch of materials is less than hundreds or thousands of tons, and even if you get them, it will not work very much…”

When Zhang Can heard this, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope and said immediately: "If you raise materials, funds will not be a big problem for me..."
Chapter completed!