Han Zeyu was originally worried that it would be difficult to get any information from these people since they were so drunk.
As expected of businessmen, they wanted to leave as soon as they were slightly tipsy. This was just a taste of the wine.
Want to leave now? No way, no way.
"Hey? Where's the door?"
"What door? Are you drunk? The door is right there!"
"You can't even find the door, and you say you're not drunk. Your alcohol tolerance is terrible!"
"Bullshit! I can hold my liquor pretty well, if you don't agree, keep drinking!"
"Just drink it, who's afraid of who?"
"Yes, whoever doesn't drink is a grandson!"
Han Zeyu leaned against the wall, holding the door with one hand, and shook his head helplessly.
As expected, regardless of the era, men have never stopped competing with each other in terms of drinking capacity.
As they drank, they became more and more drunk, and there was always a voice in their ears mocking them.
"If you're a man, you should drink it in one gulp. What's the point of sipping it?"
"If you don't drink enough, people will laugh at you. Do you want to become the laughing stock of your brothers from now on?"
"If you know, you're drinking. If you don't know, you'd think you were raising fish!"
"That's not good enough? A loser, a weakling, a weakling among brothers, nothing."
What's that sound? Who's speaking? Is that human speech?
As one person fell on the table first, the others laughed at him but also breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn, someone finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he wasn't the one with the worst alcohol tolerance.
At this time, the annoying voice sounded again.
"Have you eaten enough? Have you drunk enough? Is your stomach bloated? Do you want to go to the toilet?"
That's nonsense! Of course I want to go! If I could find the door, I would have left long ago.
Several people were swearing and saying that the noise was too loud.
As a result, the next moment, the sarcastic voices stopped abruptly, and then a melodious whistle sounded.
Even though Han Zeyu is tone-deaf, he whistles well.
Looking back to the time when he was a coach in the gym, his rogue whistle was so powerful.
The people in the room could no longer sit still and stumbled up to look for the door.
Do you understand what it means to catch a turtle in a jar? I'm lucky enough to leave a window open for you to breathe.
Han Zeyu was still sighing in his heart that these people had high quality and did not have the bad habit of urinating and defecating anywhere.
As a result, this person really couldn't help but praise, and even wanted to untie his belt in front of a married man. You stinky hooligan, you should be castrated forever.
Han Zeyu tried to comfort himself: Stay calm, they don't deserve to be punished like this, a living person cannot be suffocated to death by urine, if you have anything to say, ask immediately, out of sight, out of mind.
The ethereal voice sounded again: "We are in a dream now. If you relieve yourself in a dream, do you know what it means?"
mean……
Bed-wetting or pants-wetting?
Just look at Su Wanli's reaction and you will know how terrible this is for an adult male.
Next came the tense and exciting quick-answer session. If one person answered a question correctly, he or she would be released.
"Is the Su family's case a setup by you?"
"We didn't set up a scheme. There must be a traitor in the Su family. I suspect it was the second in command of the Su family who was escorting the goods."
I was wondering if you, a fool, were out of your mind! You look like the second shopkeeper, so get out!
Han Zeyu raised his hand, and with a "swish", a wooden door appeared in the corner of the wall, and the man who had just answered the question successfully immediately rushed out.
The others also rushed over, but unfortunately they couldn't open the door no matter how hard they tried.
"How much benefit did you get?"
"We only received a little over two thousand taels in compensation, and we paid half to others!"
With a "bang", the door opened automatically and the man ran away quickly holding his pants.
Wake up, wake up, or you’ll pee your pants if you don’t.
"Who suggested reporting this to the police?"
One person covered his stomach and quickly answered.
"It's him! He said Su Wanli was playing tricks on us and insisted on reporting it to the police to vent his anger."
Very good, you can go too!
Everyone ran away, and the one left was the worst at drinking and had a weak tongue, so he was completely unable to compete with the others.
"Tell me, tell me the truth. Why did you have to break up with the Su family? Who ordered you to do this?"
The man looked around in a daze, and then realized that he was the only one left in the room.
But where did this sound come from?
Of course, it was Han Zeyu who was lying on the roof who transmitted it using his supernatural powers.
"Hurry up and tell me, or you might not have a chance."
In the man's hazy cognition, this room is a dream. If he doesn't tell the truth, he will be trapped in the dream forever and will never wake up.
The man burst into tears: "No one ordered me to do this. I was afraid of getting in trouble, so I broke up with the Su family. I didn't want to do this, but my brothers have to rely on me for a living, so my business can't fail!"
Han Zeyu understood. This was the legendary saying, "A friend dies, but I live."
"Who is the one who is angry with you?"
"That's the man who signed the contract with me. That woman's lover is a bandit leader, a well-known figure on the wanted list. He kills people without blinking an eye, and the government can't do anything about him."
Han Zeyu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect there would be such an unexpected surprise.
"Tell me in detail, who is that bandit?"
The man told everything he knew. Although his speech was unclear, Han Zeyu still listened with great interest.
As the saying goes, a man cannot become rich without external wealth, and a horse cannot become fat without night grass.
Big brother on the list, please wait a moment, Xiao Han will come to take you back soon.
A bandit from a horse caravan in the southwest fled to the north and became a bandit.
A gift of a head from afar is more important than the sentiment, so Han Zeyu accepted it without hesitation.
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