"Yes! Brother Long, come with me." Pan Han thought to himself, you finally asked!
Pan Han took Li Qinglong to the corner of the warehouse and lifted up the floor.
The big iron door of the cellar suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
"This is?"
"Hey, I'm not that talented. This is the wine cellar I built. It's specially used to store fine wine. Brother Long, shall we go down and take a look?"
Men, there are three places you won't miss. One is a gun store, one is a wine cellar, and the other one is, hehehe.
"Okay." When Li Qinglong heard that there was good wine, there was no reason to miss it.
He's a complete wine lover. He's been sending people out to search for wine all over the place these past few years. He even wants to brew his own wine.
Pan Han turned the combination lock, opened the door, and went downstairs without looking back.
Li Qinglong looked down and saw a different world. He then looked at Pan Han, who waved at him.
After hesitating for a second, he followed.
When Pan Han saw him coming down, he moved the switch and let the door slowly close.
"Brother Long, this place is a wine cellar + shelter that I built myself. No one outside knows about it, so you have to keep it a secret for me." Pan Han said this deliberately because he was afraid that he would be suspicious.
Li Qinglong looked around and saw supplies and survival equipment everywhere, so he had no doubts.
"Brother Long, look, this is white wine, this is whiskey, and this is beer. What do you like?"
"Haha! There are indeed quite a lot of treasures." Li Qinglong couldn't help but admire when he saw Pan Han bringing up several kinds of wine.
"Come, Brother Long, let's sit down and have a drink." Pan Han pulled Li Qinglong to sit at a small dining table and helped him open all the wine.
"I'll have a beer first."
"Here, this is craft beer, it's delicious."
The two of them actually started drinking seriously and even clinked their glasses.
After drinking a can in one breath, Li Qinglong felt much better.
"Brother Pan, if I had known you were so rich, why would we fight? You give me supplies, and I protect you. Whoever messes with you, I can't kill him!" Li Qinglong sighed.
"Brother Long, have some more whiskey. I'll get you some beef jerky, and we'll have a couple more drinks." Pan Han pointed to the shelf behind Li Qinglong.
Li Qinglong nodded, took the whiskey and started blowing into the bottle.
Suddenly, he felt something indescribable strange around him.
When I looked back, Pan Han was gone!
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