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Chapter 94 - Chapter 94: Tequila's Action

 Late at night

 A man in a red cycling suit was riding a motorcycle quickly on the road.

 The light from the street lamps along the way reflected on the mirror of the helmet and then quickly swept backwards.

 Nagasemu Gongping stepped on the accelerator hard, causing the motorcycle under him to emit a fierce roar. Many passers-by didn't even get a clear look at him before they saw a motorcycle speeding away in a cloud of dust.

 Driving like this is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing, but if he doesn't do this, Sawaki Kouhei will find it difficult to vent his inner pressure and anger.

 All this started with an accident three months ago.

 That night, after finishing a day's work, Sawaki Kohei was driving his motorcycle home when he almost collided with the popular model Nana Oyamauchi, who had very aggressive driving habits. Although he did not suffer any external injuries after the fall, he found that he had taste disorders.

 According to the doctor's diagnosis, the cause of taste disorder may be excessive mental stress on the one hand, or brain trauma on the other.

 For a professional wine taster, losing the sense of taste is equivalent to losing everything.

 In the despair and anger that followed, Sawaki Kohei decided to take revenge - not just on Nana Koyamauchi who caused him to fall off his bike.

 The wealthy man Asahi Katsuyoshi who put too much pressure on him financially, Tsuji Hiroki who insulted his personality, and Nishina Masaru who was only half-baked but called himself a gourmet and spread wrong knowledge about alcohol to readers...

 These are all the targets that Zemu Gongping wants to take revenge on!

 By chance, Sawaki Kohei accidentally learned about Murakami Jo, and when he discovered that the people he wanted to kill all had numbers in their names, he simply killed Murakami Jo and wanted to use playing cards to frame this guy.

 Although this may hurt innocent people, Zemu Gongping doesn't care at all.

 There are continuous turns ahead.

 Sawaki Kouhei had to slow down, but just as he passed the first bend and was about to pass the second bend--

 Bang!

 The front wheel of the motorcycle suddenly shook, and then Sawaki Kohei felt the vehicle begin to lose balance. He didn't even have time to react before he was thrown out along with the vehicle.

 Sawaki Kouhei rolled over on the ground twice in an extremely embarrassed manner.

 Fortunately, he was wearing professional cycling clothes and a helmet, so although he was in pain all over his body, the problem was not serious.

 "Damn it..."

 Zemu Gonghe tried to get up, but before he could do that, he saw a Hummer coming from not far away and stopped in front of him.

 Are you a kind person who saw someone's car flip over and came to help?

 Zemu Gongping thought so in his heart, but he didn't expect that the unusually tall man who walked down from the Hummer would directly reach out and grab his clothes and drag him up--

 "That's you, isn't it?"

 The other person spoke with a strong Kansai accent and his eyes were so ferocious that it made people tremble.

 What?

 Before Zemu Gongping could answer, he saw another woman getting out of the Hummer, and the woman was holding a sniper rifle in her hand! ?

 "Let me see."

 Chianti walked to the fallen motorcycle, opened the trunk and took a look, grinning evilly: "Wow, the evidence is conclusive! This guy is carrying a crossbow in the trunk!"

 "Then you have found the right person."

 Tequila simply grabbed Zemu Gongping and pushed him into his Hummer.

 "Wait, who are you!?"

 Sawaki Kouhei, who was in great pain, seemed to have just come to his senses at this moment. After being thrown into the car, he immediately took off his helmet and showed his face: "Did we have any misunderstanding?!"

 "It's not a misunderstanding."

 There was another thin man sitting in the car.

 Cohen held a pistol in his hand, pointing it at Zemu Gongping's forehead. The cold touch made his eyes instantly filled with fear.

 "You really have a cowardly face."

 Chianti also got in the car. She turned around from the passenger seat, her playful eyes filled with cruelty.

 Zemu Gongping didn't dare to speak.

 He had no idea what was going on. Could it be that the wealthy man Xu Shengyi knew that he was going to take action against him and sent people to deal with him in advance?

 "But I didn't expect to find this guy."

 Chianti lifted his legs and placed them on the center console, with his hands supporting the back of his head. "Thanks to Vodka, he was able to hack into so many surveillance cameras in such a short time. His skills are really good."

 Tequila glanced at her and said, "Put your feet down!"

 "What's wrong with me letting it go?"

 "Crazy bitch."

 "If you say one more word, I'll shoot you dead!!"

 "Crazy bitch."

 "Fuck you!"

 Chianti raised his gun in anger.

 Finally, Cohen spoke to her and calmed her down a little, but she still didn't put her feet down.

 Tequila no longer paid any attention.

 He drove the few people directly to a remote warehouse. After getting out of the car, he walked directly to the back door, opened it and pulled Zemu Gongping down.

 "Wait, what on earth do you want to do!!!"

 "Did Asahi Shengyi send you here?!"

 "You want money or something?"

 "Help!!!"

 "Let me go--"

 Tequila ignored Zemu Gongping's voice and dragged him into the warehouse. When he was brought to the center of the warehouse, he clenched his fist and hit him fiercely in the stomach without waiting for him to stand firmly.

 He didn't even have time to scream.

 It was like a heavy punch that made his abdomen concave, causing Zemu Gongping to bend his back and his eyes almost bulge out, and even faster than that was another punch from Tequila that landed on his face.

 Bang!

 Tequila's fist landed on Zemu Gongping's face with a head-numbing "click" sound. With just this one blow, Zemu Gongping was knocked two or three meters away, with blood and teeth flying out.

 But the sturdy man obviously didn't intend to let him go. He walked over and grabbed him by the clothes and lifted him up.

 "Don't...don't hit me, please let me go--"

 When Zemu Gonghe opened his mouth, it was full of blood, and he even had some air leaking out due to missing teeth.

 His face was covered in bruises and his tear glands couldn't help but shed tears.

 An ugly, infuriating, cowardly look.

 "Who made you so bold as to attack Cointreau? You deserve it, haha!" Chianti, who was watching the show, laughed jokingly.

 Cointreau?

 Then who is it?

 As a wine taster, Zemu Gongping naturally knew the name of Cointreau, but he just felt wronged because he didn't even know who the other party was!

 "Hayashi Yoshiki."

 This name coming out of the strong man's mouth made Zemu Gongping's eyes widen.

 --The detective?!

 No, he was a detective, how could he be related to a terrorist with a sniper rifle in the middle of the night! ?

 "Tell me, why did you attack him?"

 Tequila understood clearly when she saw his reaction, and immediately pulled him closer and asked him sharply.

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