Chapter 1169 - Chapter 1169: Mr. Ye is a Ruthless Person!
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nChapter 1169: Mr. Ye is a Ruthless Person!
nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
nYe Feng stared at Matsui Shouta for a while. “Since you have such a strong desire to live, I will give you another way out.”
nShota Matsui was instantly overjoyed. “Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life. Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life…”
nBefore he could be happy for too long, Ye Feng continued: “l need your help with something.”
nMatsui Shouta hurriedly nodded. “Please tell me. I’ll help you no matter what.” Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed at the few bottles of wine on the table, then pointed at Fukuyama Shigeru who was in the corner. “Make him drink these bottles of wine.’
nShota Matsui was stunned.
nThe few bottles of wine on the table were all hard liquor. A normal person wouldn’t be able to take even one bottle. If they drank all of these bottles, they would probably be sent to the hospital.
nYe Feng stared at him, a smile on his face. “Why? You’re not willing to help with such a small favor?”
n“No, no, l…” Matsui Shouta waved his hand in a panic and turned back to look at Fukuyama Shigeru, feeling conflicted.
nIf he really made a move, he would be offending Fukuyama Shigeru. Even if Ye Feng let him go, the Fukuyama family would not let him go.
nYe Feng saw his hesitation. He smiled. “Don’t you like to take sides? I’ll give you a chance. Do you want to offend me or him?”
nMatsui Shouta shivered. He had no other choice.
nIf he did not offend Fukuyama Shigeru, he would have to offend Mr. Ye and the Fortune Dragon Society behind him.
nComparing the two, the latter was more terrifying.
nAfter thinking about this, he immediately gritted his teeth, picked up two bottles of wine from the table, and walked toward Fukuyama Shigeru.
nFukuyama Shigeru’s expression changed drastically when he saw him walking over. “Shouta Matsui, what are you doing? Are you sure you want to offend our Fukuyama family?”
nMatsui Shouta looked at him with a sad face. “Young Master Fukuyama, I’m sorry! I have no other choice.”
nAfter saying that, he opened the cap of one of the bottles.
nFukuyama Shigeru immediately started struggling crazily.
nMatsui Shouta steeled his heart and immediately gave his two subordinates a look. “Hold him down.”
nThe two subordinates immediately came over and trapped Fukuyama Shigeru’s hands and feet, making him unable to struggle anymore.
n“Baka, Matsui Shouta, I will definitely kill you…” Fukuyama Shigeru couldn’t break free and immediately cursed.
nMatsui Shouta didn’t waste any more time talking to him. He grabbed his chin and began to pour wine into his mouth.
n“Vugh, vugh…”
nFukuyama Shigeru’s eyes widened, but he couldn’t stop it.
nSoon, he finished the bottle of wine.
nMatsui Shouta opened another bottle and continued to pour it in.
nAfter two bottles of wine, Fukuyama Shigeru was already drunk.
nYe Feng stood up and walked over. He used silver needles to prick his temple and Baihui acupoint on his head.
nThis way, he could maintain the effect of being drunk, but not to the point of being unconscious.
nFukuyama Shigeru slowly woke up again. Just as he was about to speak, Shouta Matsui stuffed another bottle of wine into his mouth.
n“Gulp, gulp, gulp…”
nAfter drinking bottle after bottle, Fukuyama Shigeru had completely lost consciousness, but he did not faint. He looked like a fool.
n“Ugh…”
nHe suddenly lay on the ground and vomited. All kinds of stinky things were vomited on the ground. There were even traces of blood on the vomited things, which looked extremely terrifying.
nEveryone in the private room pinched their noses, finding it unbearable.
nHowever, the next scene made them feel even more nauseous.
nFukuyama Shigeru actually laid on the vomit and started eating like a dog.
n“Delicious, delicious… Let’s eat together…”
nCheng Fei’er retched a few times and hurriedly ran out of the private room.
nEven those ruthless people from the Fortune Dragon Society had the urge to vomit at this moment. It was really too disgusting!
nMatsui Shouta turned to look at Ye Feng. “Ye… Mr. Ye, can I go now?”
nYe Feng had a smile on his face. “What’s the rush? There’s an old saying in
nChina that goes, ‘Help me to the end, and send Buddha to the west.’”
nMatsui Shouta looked at him in bewilderment. “You… What else do you want me to do?”
nYe Feng took a dog leash from the sofa. This was probably the item that Shigeru Fukuyama and the rest used to make the game. He threw it to Matsui Shota. “Put this on him.”
nMatsui Shouta felt his scalp go numb. If he really did that, the Fukuyama family would probably skin him alive. “Mr. Ye… l…”
n“Hmm?” Ye Feng squinted his eyes.
n“I’ll do it, I’ll do it!” Matsui Shouta met his gaze and immediately felt his heart skip a beat. He did not dare to speak any more nonsense.
nHe hurriedly walked forward to pick up the dog leash and turned to Fukuyama
nShigeru. “Young Master Fukuyama, I’m sorry.”
nFukuyama Shigeru was so drunk that he had lost his consciousness. He was like an animal, lying on the ground, vomiting, eating, and vomiting, just like a dog.
nMatsui Shouta tied the leash around his neck and turned to look at Ye Feng again.
n“Have you never walked a dog before? Go.” Ye Feng crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, preparing to enjoy a good show.
nMatsui Shouta had no way out, so he could only stand up with Fukuyama Shigeru in the room.
n“Woof, woof, woof…
nFukuyama Shigeru seemed to have a talent for being a dog. He barked thrice instinctively.
nThis scene was both comical and terrifying!
nEveryone wanted to laugh, but they also felt a chill down their spine.
nSu Qiyun could not help but secretly look at Ye Feng.
nMr.. Ye was a ruthless man!
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