Flower Master in the City Chapter 173: Fake alcohol poisoning

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Chapter 173 Fake Wine Poisoning

"Isn't it good?" In summer, I poured it a little bit, tried to take a sip, and agreed, "Isn't it good."

"Is there a problem with the wine?" Qiao Dongyun couldn't help asking. Both said that the wine was not good, so he naturally suspected that there was a problem with the wine.

"I seldom drink wine, and I haven't studied red wine. I really can't drink it." Qiao Xiaoqiao turned to look at Qiao Donghai, "Big brother, you often drink, why don't you try?"

Qiao Donghai shook his head: "Xiao Qiao, you don't know, I can try out the degree of any wine. As for the others, I can't help it. I don't like red wine even more. It is true or false. I don’t even know."

"I'll give it a try." Qiao Dongyun volunteered. He has drunk Lafite from 1982 many times, and he is considered a half professional.

Qiao Dongyun poured himself half a cup, tasted it for a while, and then said to himself: "The taste is the same as I used to drink!"

"Hey, my wife, this Lafite in 1982, doesn't it mean that this wine was made in 1982?" Summer asked.

"Hmm." Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded.

"Oh, then I see, this wine is fake." Summer said.

Everyone was taken aback, and Qiao Dongyun was even more skeptical: "Summer, won't it? I have drank it many times before, and it feels the same!"

"Then it means that you have been drinking fake wine." Summer said casually, "Although I have never drunk this wine, I can be sure that the wine is less than ten years old, how could it be August 2nd? Brewed in the year?"

Pointing to the bottle of Moutai, Xia Xia said: "That is also a fake, it will not be there in 20 years, how could it be 50 years of Maotai!"

Listening to what summer said, Qiao Donghai couldn't help but wonder: "Summer, are you sure that Maotai is less than 20 years old?"

"Of course I am sure, it should be eighteen years, and the error will not exceed a year." Summer looked confident.

"These bastards, fake wine is actually sold to me." Qiao Donghai couldn't help but scolded. Since Xia Xia said so surely, he still chose to believe Xia Xia.

"Young Master Qiao, your food..." The waiter just pushed the door in, and Qiao Dongyun yelled at her, "Let your boss get out!"

Thinking that he might have been drinking the fake 1982 Lafite, Qiao Dongyun felt like he was about to vomit blood. He didn't feel distressed about the money, but was annoyed at being a fool. Those **** who sold fake wine might count. Qian also called him a nouveau riche who doesn't understand red wine!

The poor waiter didn't know what was going on, so he had to put down the dishes and ran out. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man who looked like a Maitreya Buddha ran into the private room.

"Young Master Qiao, what do you want?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile, cautiously.

"Fu Hao, have you become more skilled, dare to fool me with fake wine?" Qiao Dongyun sneered.

Half was suddenly surprised, didn't this Qiao Dongyun drink fake wine every time? How did you get the hang of it this time?

Although he was surprised, on the surface Hao Fu was still laughing with him: "Young Master Qiao, how is this possible? You know, our Haoweixuan never sells fake wine. If not, how could you often Come to us for a drink?"

"Don't give me this set!" Qiao Dongyun snorted coldly, "I will replace it with the real one immediately, or I will smash your broken shop!"

Hao Fu still has a smile on his face: "Young Master Qiao, this is true. Why not, I will give you a 20% discount?"

"Hao Fu, don't give you shame, do you have to let the Bureau of Industry and Commerce copy you before you are convinced?" Qiao Dongyun said angrily.

"Young Master Qiao, if you really think this wine is fake, let the Bureau of Industry and Commerce come and examine it." Hao Fu's expression is still respectful, but he is not afraid at all, because he knows that even if someone is coming. Check, this wine will also be taken as real.

Qiao Dongyun frowned slightly. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Xia Xia. Hao Fu was like this, which made him a little suspicious. Could it be Xia Xia got it wrong? He really wronged Hao Fu?

"Second brother, don't forget it, just don't come here in the future." Qiao Xiaoqiao doesn't want to cause trouble. After all, the Qiao family has just had an accident now, so it's better to be as low-key as possible.

"Hey, you said that this wine is not fake, then you come and have a drink!" Summer suddenly said.

"Such a good wine, I have a rare opportunity to drink, so thank you." Hao Fu took an empty glass, poured himself a glass, and drank it in front of everyone.

Naturally, Hao Fu doesn't think there is anything wrong with this wine. After all, this wine is not a fake wine in a sense, but the vintage is wrong.

After a glass of wine, Hao Fu smiled slightly: "Young Master Qiao, if there is nothing else to do, I will go to work first...Uh..."

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the abdomen. Hao Fu covered his stomach with one hand. His face was sweaty. In just a few seconds, he fell to the ground with pain and screamed: "Ah..."

"Yeah, it's retribution to drink fake wine!" Liu Meng clapped his hands, looking very happy, "Hey, Xiao Qiao, find a reporter, and then everyone will know that the boss here is poisoned by drinking fake wine. No one will eat here anymore!"

"This is a good idea." Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled slightly, "Boss Hao, it seems that you seem to be in pain now. My husband happens to be a doctor. Would you like him to help you?"

"Ah... Joe, Miss Qiao... Ah... please... help me... Ah..." Hao Fu was rolling on the ground with pain.

"Boss Hao, do you still want to say that your wine is real?" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked unhurriedly. She knew that Hao Fu was like this, and she must have been tampered with by Summer.

"Yes, yes... it's fake... hurry, save me..." Hao Fu looked at Qiao Xiaoqiao, his expression full of pleading.

"Hao Fu, you bastard, really **** lie to me with fake wine!" Qiao Dongyun was very angry, suddenly got up, and wanted to rush to beat someone.

Qiao Donghai grabbed him with one hand: "Dongyun, leave him alone, let him take the pain away, and be careful of being used to make a fuss."

"Miss Qiao...help, help me..." Hao Fu was still there begging.

Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled slightly: "Feng'er, let's call 120!"

Qiao Feng'er stayed, didn't you let Xia Xia save him?

"He can sell fake wine, and I can tell lies." Qiao Xiaoqiao seemed to feel Qiao Feng'er's question and explained lightly.

Qiao Fenger finally reacted, picked up the phone and dialed 120: "Hey, someone in Haoweixuan was poisoned by fake alcohol, come and save them!"

"What a **** shit!" Qiao Dongyun was very angry. He also picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Jianghai Daily? I want to break the news that someone in Haoweixuan was poisoned by drinking fake alcohol!"

Hao Fu, who was already in unbearable pain, felt his head dizzy when he heard this, and then he passed out into a coma. As for whether he was in pain or faint, he probably didn't know himself.

"Let's eat somewhere else!" Qiao Xiaoqiao stood up.

Qiao Dongyun agrees with this, he is not in the mood to eat in this place after being so disturbed.

After eating in a different place, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Dongyun went back to Qiao’s house with their own affairs, and Xia Xia and Qiao Xiaoqiao naturally returned to Qiao’s Building.

Walking into the gate of Qiao's Building, the phone rang in summer.

An unfamiliar number again, Xia Jia picked it up smoothly: "Hello, who?"

"My husband, do you miss me?" A soft but weird voice came over there. The unnatural Chinese language was also heard by Xia Xia. It was the one who called Beauty killer, Isabella.

"Everyone said that the fine print is not allowed, do you want to be spanked again?" Summer was a little unhappy.

"Hehe, little husband, I really want to be spanked by you, but unfortunately you can't get spanked. I'm a thousand miles away from you!" Isabella smiled.

Listening to Isabella's coquettish voice, Xia couldn't help but feel hot. He remembered the process of spanking her that night. The wonderful taste made him feel ecstasy just thinking about it.

"You can come to me!" Summer really misses Isabella.

"My husband, you Jianghai police are looking for me, I can't go and snare myself!" Isabella smiled, then changed the conversation, "My husband, I have a news to tell you. !"

"What's the news?" Xia Xia asked, so far away, he couldn't hit her butt, so he had no choice but to ignore the name of the little husband.

"The thirteenth angel of death in the world has already gone to your Jianghai city. The target is Qiao Xiaoqiao. Well, he is about thirty years old, a yellow race, please pay attention..." Isabella quickly Introducing the killer's situation, and on the other side, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Liu Meng have already walked to the elevator.

The elevator slowly opened, and Xia suddenly felt a ray of murderous aura from the elevator, and his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly rushed over there.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the elevator, holding a dagger, and rushing towards Qiao Xiaoqiao.

The Qiao’s Building has recently strengthened its defenses. Moreover, this is Qiao Xiaoqiao’s special elevator. It stands to reason that there can be no people in it. Therefore, Qiao Feng’er and Qiao Huang’er never thought that the killer would hide in this. Both of them followed behind, guarding against the possible crisis outside, but ignored the inside of the elevator. By the time they realized it, it was too late.

"Miss Qiao, be careful!" The only action Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Huang'er had time to was to grab one of Qiao Xiaoqiao's arms and pull her backwards, so as to avoid at least the first fatal attack.

Xiamen is also a step slower. He is a little far away. Although he is fast, it takes a little bit of time. When he was a few meters away from Qiao Xiaoqiao, he found that the killer's dagger was already close. Joe Xiaoqiao's chest.

Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Huang'er's vigorous pull finally worked. Qiao Xiaoqiao fell on his back. The killer's cut was declared to be unsuccessful, but the killer obviously didn't intend to give up so much. He also rushed to the ground. Stabbed at Joe Xiaoqiao.