"He's a chef," she said. "He likes to make his own food and drinks."

"Really?" Shi Long looked at the bottles of red wine in the distance, "I'm going to get drunk before I leave!"

"Of course." She smiled.

Ouyang Zishan walked closer to Dongya and asked in his ear, "How is it?"

"The staff should be alright, how's it going on your end?"

"He's a very cautious person, and you can't get anything out of him. But I just discovered that the red wine he kept over there must have been tampered with by him."

"Old fox," Dongya turned around and fed her a small piece of beef, "How does it taste?"

Shi Long had already walked behind them.

"Yes, it would be perfect if we had some red wine to go with it."

"I think so too." He went to the wine area and looked at the wines. Sure enough, a few bottles had been tampered with.

Dong Ya saw Shi Long looking in this direction out of the corner of her eye, so she just picked up a bottle at random. She walked over and Shi Long took the red wine and looked at it: "This is an 1982 red wine, very good! It's perfect to go with your steak."

"Mr. Shi is so knowledgeable about wine?" Ouyang Zishan said.

"I don't have any special hobbies, I just like drinking."

Ouyang Zishan led him to the campfire and looked at the stars in the sky. Shi Long felt a chill on his neck and a knife or gun was placed on his neck.

Ouyang Zishan stood up and asked, "Tell me, who betrayed Shan Cong?"

Shi Long looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know this," she looked into his eyes, "Is he someone close to me?"

Dongya fired, and the bullet pierced his thigh: "Ugh!"

"Speak!" Dongya said to his head.

Shi Long found that the bodyguards around him were gone, and even the chef fell to the ground: "Hong Feng, one of his subordinates."

Dong Ya fired a gun, and a helicopter came in. Ouyang Zishan went upstairs and took Hua Mao's sister to the helicopter. She was in a bad mood, babbling nonsense, and her nails dug into her palms.