"Yes, this is fake wine!" Zhang Yang gently raised the wine glass in his hand, extremely elegant, and his tone was very certain.

"Why do you say it's fake wine?!" The manager was a little anxious. Obviously, these young people are here to find fault. Now, delay the time and wait for Brother Dao's people to arrive.

"The quality of brandy depends to a large extent on the ageing time of oak barrels. After half a century of aging, Louis XIII's realm is of course supreme... Haha, this is Louis XIII's advertisement. Of course, I personally think that both Moutai and Wuliangye have a better taste than Louis XIII."

"The advertisement once described that tasting Louis XIII is like experiencing a fantastic and wonderful sensory journey. At first you can feel the fruity aromas of cherries, daffodils, jasmine, passion fruit, lychees, etc., and then the aroma of vanilla and cigar box is revealed; when the alcohol gradually evaporates, the fragrance of iris, violets, roses, and sandalwood resin is even more evocative..."

"Generally, the aftertaste of brandy can only last fifteen to twenty minutes, while Louis XIII, a famous wine with extremely delicate fragrance and taste, can linger for more than an hour. Everyone, who can come and taste it and see if this wine has the feeling I said just now?"

Zhang Yang took a light move, and Aze threw the bottle of Louis XIII, who had just drunk a little, onto the stage. Zhang Yang's eyes were hardly looking at the bottle. He stretched his hands and elegantly took the bottle of Louis XIII, with smooth movements and extremely chic. The guests below the stage screamed again.

"I'll do it."

A young man walked onto the stage with a cup, smiled lightly, and poured half a cup for the young man.

The young man took a sip and smacked his lips.

"Well, it doesn't taste much, it's a bit like Erguotou in Yanjing." The young man seems to be the kind of person who likes to liven up the atmosphere.

"Hahaha……"

"Ha ha……"

...

The bar suddenly burst into laughter, screams, and shouts one after another. I like to go to the bar, and there are a few good masters who want to watch the excitement. This kind of stuff that can be smashed is undoubtedly the most satisfying.

Watching the fun is that there is no bad name for every Chinese. Whether it is robbed, car accident, or in a strange costume, there is no shortage of people who watch the fun. In China, there is a lot of things, but those who like to watch the fun can catch a lot of people casually.

"Haha, Erguotou is not. If you take another sip and gently savor it with your tongue, you will find that the wine has a little astringent taste. Obviously, this is not Louis XIII. If it is the real Louis XIII, it will definitely not have astringent taste. In addition, you can also pour the wine into the palm of your palm and rub it hard to make it hot. The real Louis XIII will emit a mellow resin fragrance, and it lasts for a long time..."

"This wine is actually not as good as Erguotou." Zhang Yang's slightly teasing tone suddenly became cold.

"If you say fake, just fake..."

The guests all found that the manager's voice was obviously no longer as tough as he began. Obviously, he did not expect that among the three young people who seemed to have never seen the world, there were actually some bottles of real foreign wine. People in the real circle knew that drinking in the bar was the atmosphere. It was harder to find a virgin than finding a prostitute.

"You said it was not fake, then okay, we can check 315. If it is fake, don't open the bar. Don't worry, someone will come soon..." Zhang Yang leaned against the dj platform and said lightly.

The distance suddenly slammed, and he also heard some of the nearest wind. If Brother Dao really had a problem, then it was obvious that these three people were here to take the blame.

At this time, the bars had already started to make excuses again, and some even made 315 calls.

The manager was sweating on his forehead. Although buying fake foreign wine by the bar is an unspoken rule of the industry, if it is really exposed in front of so many consumers, then the bar really doesn't need to be opened.

Where is Brother Dao?

It seems that it is too late to wait for Brother Dao to come. Now, getting the bottle of wine is the most important thing, and you must snatch the bottle of wine!

The manager gave a secret glance. Several big men watching the scene mixed in the crowd and suddenly shouted wildly. The lights in the bar turned black. Suddenly, the bar was in chaos. The sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground, the sound of the cup falling to the ground, and the sound of the woman's screams mixed together...

Although there are some candles on the bar, the lights are suddenly turned off and the eyes cannot adapt. Moreover, the candles that are still burning in such a huge space will definitely not exceed three. The three highlights set off the darkness in the darkness. This low-skinned red candle is not suitable for lighting at all.

Just as the light went out, Zhang Yang's eyes saw at least five people rushing towards the stage with machetes in their hands, and there was actually the young master who had begun to be slapped by Liu Biao in the face.

Suddenly, the meditation dispersed...

Zhang Yang suddenly realized that his killing heart was of great help to improve meditation, which was simply incredible.

Can wanton killing deepen meditation?

Murderous intent!

Zhang Yang gently pulled out the sharp machete wrapped in newspaper from behind. Recently, Zhang Yang found that it was time to get a leather scabbard for the knife. The blade was extremely sharp, and wrapping it in newspaper was too dangerous.

Obviously, the big men were extremely familiar with the environment of this bar. Among some chaotic crowds, they actually held the weapon and touched the stage and slashed at Zhang Yang's seat.

"ah……"

With a scream, the faint light of the candle actually reflected a dazzling sword light. A big man was slashed backwards by Zhang Yang, and screamed and fell to the ground, smashing a chair over.

It's messy!

Aze is like a ghost under the dim light, more like a fish in the water, constantly shuttled back and forth. His waist knife is like a devil moving at night, appearing and disappearing. Every time he appears, there must be a big Han Zhong sword. All the people stabbed by him are on the butt or wrist...

The crowd began to crowd the gate, hundreds of people were crowded together, crying and shouting occupied every inch of space in the bar. The constant screams formed an extreme fear, and fear continued to spread in the air. Now, everyone hoped to run out of the narrow gate...

"Oh no..." The manager saw the chaotic crowd and immediately realized that he had made an extremely stupid mistake. Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the main gate to turn on all the lights in the bar with his familiarity with the bar.

Immediately, the bar was as bright as daylight, and some panicked crowds finally calmed down. However, the bar was already devastated at this time, the bar counter and wine cabinet were squeezed out, and the tables and chairs were even broken countless times. Of course, these were Liu Biao's masterpieces.

The manager discovered that the three young people who were causing trouble had disappeared and disappeared.

Three people were watching the scene on the ground, and there were more than a dozen young masters from the bar. Although their injuries were not very serious, they were so bloody that they were extremely terrifying...

Soon, the manager realized that the nightmare of the Mustang Bar really began.

Countless police cars have been parked at the gate of the bar. What’s even more exaggerated is that there are several red armed police fire trucks and dozens of armed police officers and soldiers.

Among them, there is actually a 315 rights protection car.

All the wine was sealed and moved away.

All the injured were taken to the hospital by the police, and there were police follow-up essays.

When leaving, the fire armed police posted a seal at the door of the Wild Horse Disgo, on the grounds that the firefighting was not qualified, the number of emergency lights was too small, and the fire extinguishers were too small. The most important thing is that when an emergency occurred, no one was guiding the fire passage, which almost caused major casualties...

The manager can’t figure out why those emergency lights didn’t turn on after turning off the lights themselves?

Many are coincidences, many are hidden dangers, whether it is a hidden danger or a coincidence, in short, Mustang Disgao was ordered to close the door and stop business rectification.

That night, the manager was also taken away, and the owner of the Wild Horse Bar was also notified by phone to rush to the police station to assist in the investigation.

Brother Dao didn't know that a huge one was spreading towards him, and the breakthrough point was this Mustang Disgao.

At this time, Brother Dao was in a van not far from the bar. He watched some people in the bar be taken away by the police, and then watched the 315 rights protection car move boxes of foreign wine away.

Finally, when two white seals were pasted on the door, Brother Dao knew that the bar was over.

Finally, the police dispersed, the fire truck and the rights protection car left, the wild horse Disgao, which was crowded with people, suddenly became extremely deserted, and the usual flashing neon lights also went out, as if indicating the end of a force...

"Miaomiao, come here and ask you something."

Brother Dao opened the window and looked at a lady walking out of the bar. He was very familiar with this lady. Every time he drank in the bar, she would accompany him. The bird was dependent on others, which was deeply loved by Brother Dao.

"Ah... Brother Dao, why are you still here? Let's go, many policemen!" When Miaomiao saw Brother Dao, she was immediately panicked and watched from side to side, afraid that someone would find out.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!