Wu Ge thought about his plan, looked at Du Yongqiang coldly, and said to Datou: "Give him some more wine."
Big Head nodded and bowed, and his servile and attentive manner made him look just like a traitor in the movie.
"Brother Wu, don't worry. This guy is just an embroidered pillow. He's useless. He can't drink much. He'll be drunk after three cups! If I give him some more, he'll definitely be drunk as a dead dog and won't wake up!"
As Datou said this, he poured a bowl of wine, pinched Du Yongqiang's mouth open and poured it into his mouth.
Although Du Yongqiang was drunk and confused, he realized that something was wrong and struggled instinctively.
Wu Ge immediately ordered: "Hold him down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two sloppy young men held Du Yongqiang on the left and right, allowing Datou to drink the wine smoothly.
Du Yongqiang gulped down his wine, his face turning increasingly red as it went down his throat, and he soon passed out. Just like Datou had said, he was like a dead dog.
The young man who held him down then let him go and looked at Angkor eagerly, waiting for his orders.
Big Head also looked at Angkor eagerly.
Wu Ge took out a thick handful of big unity banknotes, gave each person ten yuan, and put the rest into his pocket.
Then he said, "Let's drink and eat first, and then we can get back to work. Don't worry, as long as the work is done, you will definitely benefit from it."
Datou and the others were very excited when they got the money and started to compliment Angkor.
After saying a lot of nice things, they started drinking and eating.
Du Yongqiang, who was already drunk as a dog, was in a miserable state. He was thrown to the ground like garbage. He drank a bellyful of wine and couldn't eat a single delicious dish on the table.
The hooligans were all excited, thinking they could get some money, but since the food and drinks at this place were pretty good, they rarely came.
So everyone ate like a reincarnated hungry ghost, gobbling down the food with oil dripping from their mouths.
Wu Ge looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were filled with deep disgust.
But the thugs were busy grabbing the food and no one noticed his look at all.
A group of young men rushed to grab the food like bandits. In a short while, all the food on the table was cleared away by them, not even leaving a drop of soup.
Seeing that they had all finished eating, Wu Ge smiled and asked, "Are you all done eating? Now that you've finished eating, let's get down to business. After we finish our business, I'll give you some money!"
Datou and the others were a little full and felt uncomfortable in their stomachs.
However, when they heard what Angkor said, they were like chicken blood, and their eyes were glowing green with excitement.
It's just a few ghostly howls.
"Okay, let's go out." Wu Ge said, looking at Du Yongqiang on the ground with disdain, and then ordered Datou: "Help him up and go out together."
Datou nodded and struggled to help Du Yongqiang up. He had eaten too much, and when he bent down, his stomach was pressed, which made him feel nauseous and he almost vomited on the spot.
Fortunately, I tried hard to hold it in.
This made Datou very dissatisfied, and he couldn't help but secretly pinch Du Yongqiang a few times to vent his anger.
Then she helped him out obediently.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the private room, he saw several people in front of him, three of whom looked very familiar, they were clearly Zhou Yong's family!
Datou's face changed and he quickly called out to Wu Ge: "Wu Ge!"
Wu Ge turned to look at him: "What?"
Datou supported Du Yongqiang and carefully squeezed in front of him, pointing at the person in front and whispered: "Brother Wu, that's Zhou Yong."
Jiang Zhiying, who has excellent hearing, asked: "???"
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