Chapter 173

"Isn't it good?" Xia Tian poured a little, tried to take a sip, and then agreed, "It's not good."

"Is there something wrong with the wine?" Qiao Dongyun couldn't help asking, both of them said that the wine was not good, so he naturally suspected that there was something wrong with the wine.

"I rarely drink alcohol, and I haven't studied red wine, so I really can't drink it." Qiao Xiaoqiao turned to look at Qiao Donghai, "Brother, you often drink, why don't you give it a try?"

Qiao Donghai shook his head: "Little Qiao, it's not that you don't know that I can test the strength of any wine. As for other things, I can't help. Know."

"Let me try it." Qiao Dongyun volunteered. He had drunk Lafite in 1982 many times, and felt that he was a semi-professional.

Qiao Dongyun poured himself half a glass, tasted it for a while, and then said to himself: "It tastes the same as what I drank before!"

"Hey, wife, this 1982 Lafite, does it mean that this wine was brewed in 1982?" Xia Tian asked.

"Yeah." Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded.

"Oh, then I know, this wine is fake." Xia Tian said.

Everyone was stunned, Qiao Dongyun was even more skeptical: "Xia, can't it? I've drank it many times before, and it tastes the same!"

"That means you have been drinking fake wine." Xia Tian said casually, "Although I have never drunk this kind of wine, I can confirm that the wine was brewed for less than ten years, how could it be brewed in 1982 Woolen cloth?"

Pointing to the bottle of Moutai, Xia Tian said again: "That's also fake, it's less than twenty years old, how could it be fifty years old Moutai!"

Hearing what Xia Tian said, Qiao Donghai couldn't help becoming suspicious: "Xia Tian, ​​are you sure this Moutai is less than twenty years old?"

"Of course I'm sure. It should be eighteen years, and the error will not exceed one year." Xia Tian looked confident.

"These bastards, the fake wine was actually sold to me." Qiao Donghai couldn't help scolding, since Xia Tian said it so confidently, he still chose to believe Xia Tian.

"Young Master Qiao, your dishes..." The waiter just opened the door and came in, and Qiao Dongyun yelled at her angrily, "Tell your boss to come here!"

Thinking that he might have been drinking the fake Lafite in 1982, Qiao Dongyun felt like vomiting blood. He didn't feel sorry for the money, but was annoyed at being treated as a fool. Those bastards who sold fake wine might count the money and pay it back Call him an upstart who doesn't understand red wine!

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

"Young Master Qiao, what's your order?" The middle-aged man asked cautiously with a smile.

"Hao Fu, are you so talented that you dare to fool me with fake wine?" Qiao Dongyun sneered.

Hao Fu was startled, didn't Qiao Dongyun drink fake wine every time? How did you get the hang of it today?

Although he was surprised in his heart, on the surface Hao Fu still laughed along with him: "Young Master Qiao, how is this possible? As you know, our Haoweixuan never sells fake wine. If it weren't for this, how could you come to us so often?" What about drinking?"

"Don't do this to me!" Qiao Dongyun snorted coldly, "Put me a real one right away, or I'll smash your shop!"

Hao Fu still had a smile all over his face: "Young Master Qiao, this is true, how about this, 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, are you convinced?" Qiao Dongyun said angrily.

"Young Master Qiao, if you really think this wine is fake, let the bureau of industry and commerce inspect it." Hao Fu's expression was still respectful, but he was not afraid at all, because he knew that even if someone really came to investigate, the Wine will also be taken as real.

Qiao Dongyun frowned slightly, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xia Tian, ​​Hao Fu's appearance made him a little suspicious, could it be that Xia Tian made a mistake, and he really wronged Hao Fu?

"Second brother, if you don't mind 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, so it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible.

"Hey, you said this wine is not fake, so come and have a drink!" Xia Tian said suddenly.

"It's rare for me to have the chance to drink such a good wine, so thank you." Hao Fu took an empty glass, poured himself a glass, and drank it down in front of everyone.

Naturally, Hao Fu didn't think there was anything wrong with drinking this wine. After all, this wine was not fake wine in a certain sense, it was just that the year was wrong.

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

There was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen. Hao Fu covered his stomach with one hand, his face was dripping with sweat. In just a few seconds, he fell to the ground in pain and screamed: "Ah..."

"Yeah, there will be retribution for drinking fake wine!" Liu Meng clapped her hands, looking very happy, "Hey, Xiao Qiao, find a reporter, and tomorrow everyone will know that the boss here has been poisoned by drinking fake wine, so he won't be here again." No one comes here to eat!"

"That's a good idea." Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled slightly, "Boss Hao, it seems that you are 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 rolled on the ground in pain.

"Boss Hao, do you still want to say, is your wine real?" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked unhurriedly. She knew that Hao Fu's behavior must have been manipulated by Xia Tian.

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

"Hao Fu, you bastard, you really lied to me with fake wine!" Qiao Dongyun was furious, and suddenly got up, wanting to rush over to hit someone.

Qiao Donghai held him back with one hand: "Dongyun, leave him alone, let him suffer by himself, and be careful not to be taken advantage of."

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

Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled lightly: "Feng'er, call 120!"

Qiao Feng'er was stunned, didn't she ask Xia Tian to save him?

"He can sell fake wine, so naturally I can tell lies." Qiao Xiaoqiao seemed to sense Qiao Fenger's question, and explained it lightly.

Qiao Feng'er finally came to her senses, picked up the phone and dialed 120: "Hey, someone in Haoweixuan has been poisoned by counterfeit alcohol, come and save him!"

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

Hao Fu, who was already in unbearable pain, felt dizzy when he heard this, and then passed out. As for whether he fainted from pain or anger, he probably didn't know.

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

Qiao Dongyun naturally agreed with this, and he was not in the mood to eat at this place after being made such a fuss.

After eating in another place, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Dongyun went back to Qiao's house for their own business, while Xia Tian and Qiao Xiaoqiao naturally returned to Qiao's Building.

Walking into the gate of Qiao's Building, Xia Tian's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was another unfamiliar number, and Xia Tian picked it up: "Hello, who is it?"

"Little husband, do you miss me?" A soft but weird voice came from the other side. The unnatural Chinese language made Xia Tian understand immediately. It was the beautiful killer who called. isabella.

"It's not allowed to add that small character, do you want to be spanked again?" Xia Tian was a little unhappy.

"Hee hee, little man, I really want to be spanked by you, but unfortunately you can't do it, I'm far away from you!" Isabella smiled coquettishly.

Listening to Isabella's coquettish voice, Xia Tian couldn't help feeling a little hot in his heart, he thought of the process of spanking her that night, the wonderful taste made him feel ecstasy just thinking about it.

"You can come to me!" Xia Tian really missed Isabella.

"Little man, the Jianghai police are looking for me, I can't go and throw myself into the trap!" Isabella smiled coquettishly, and then changed the subject, "Little man, I have some news for you!"

"What news?" Xia Tian asked, with such a distance, he couldn't spank her buttocks, so he had no choice but to ignore the title of that little husband.

"The thirteenth-ranked angel of death in the world has already gone to your Jianghai city. The target is Qiao Xiaoqiao. Well, he is about 30 years old. He is of yellow race. Be careful..." Isabella quickly introduced the killer. On the other side, Qiao Xiaoqiao and Liu Meng had already walked in front of the elevator.

The elevator opened slowly, and Xia Tian suddenly felt a ray of murderous aura, which came from inside the elevator, and his expression changed, and he rushed towards that side suddenly.

And almost at the same time, a black figure suddenly jumped out of the elevator, holding a dagger, and rushed towards Qiao Xiaoqiao.

Qiao's Building has recently strengthened its defenses. Moreover, this is Qiao Xiaoqiao's special elevator. It stands to reason that there is no way there is anyone in it. Therefore, Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Huang'er never thought that the killer would hide in this elevator. Following behind, guarding against possible crises outside, but ignoring the inside of the elevator, by the time they realized it, it was already too late.

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

Xia Tian was also a step slower, he was a little far away, even though he was fast, it would take a little time to go faster, when he was still a few meters away from Qiao Xiaoqiao, he found that the killer's dagger was already close to Qiao Xiaoqiao chest.

Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Huang'er's vigorous tugging finally had an effect, Qiao Xiaoqiao fell on his back, the killer's knife was declared in vain, but the killer obviously had no intention of letting go, he also rushed to the ground, the dagger still stabbed at Qiao little joe.