Luke asked him why he didn't drink, Xia Jinyuan took off his shirt, showing the bullet wound on his back and told Luke that he had almost killed him after drinking.
There are many scars on Xia Jinyuan's body, and each wound represents a medal. After Luke saw it, he was shocked by the scars on his body.
From then on, Luke stopped asking Xia Jinyuan why he didn't drink or smoke. Now he has become a habit of Xia Jinyuan's self-discipline that makes him feel terrible.
Luke, who doesn’t smoke, drink, or loves beautiful women, leaned forward and didn’t stop, and fell on the deck. He didn’t get up, so he just lay down with his limbs spread out, murmured, "No, no, I don’t want to know at all. What will happen tomorrow, I only know... Xia, you are really a very boring guy. You really don't like anything except money and murder."
"You are so boring. I have seen priests in the church, and I have not been so self-disciplined as you are not interested in anything."
"You like drinking, smoking and making women, but I like money and killing, but my hobbies are different. You can get up, Luke, below us is Meigong River, when you fall, I don’t think anyone will jump to the cold A drunk was rescued from the river."
Xia Jinyuan directly kicked Luke who was drunk into a puddle of mud. When he kicked the second kick, Luke was half drunk and half awake. He lazily opened his eyes and asked, "I seem to hear gunshots, oh, damn, Why can I still hear the gunshots? Tell them, Xia, let them all go away and disturb me. If I am unhappy, I will let them all see God."
"Oh, damn, am I peeing my pants? Why are my pants stalls so wet."
Instead of peeing his pants, the half bottle of whiskey in his hand just poured out from the top of his thigh, and half a bottle of wine was poured out, which looked a bit like peeing on his pants.
Xia Jinyuan kicked the bottle with all the wine spilled, and after a bang, the bottle was kicked to the edge of the deck by him. The force was a little harder, and the bottle's mouth hit the top of the iron plate and knocked out a gap.
While standing, he bowed his head and looked at lying on the deck with a cool look, like a mentally handicapped Luke, "You are peeing on your pants, and you don’t want the beauty to see you peeing on your pants, I suggest you get up and change your pants immediately. Pants."
"No, we can't get up, there are gunshots, we need to hide!" Waved like a mentally handicapped Luke, with a drunken look, he couldn't see that this was a bodyguard with countless blood in his hands.
The sound of firecrackers on the other side of the river celebrated the arrival of the Spring Festival, but Luke, who was drunk and somewhat unclear, heard the sound of gunfire.
The sound of firecrackers is indeed a bit like gunfire.
"What you heard was the sound of firecrackers." Xia Jinyuan kicked him again. "Get up, Luke, if you don't get up again, I will throw you directly into the river to wake you up from the cold water."
"No, I can't get up, it's gunshots, I'm too familiar with it! Xia, come on, you teach them severely and let them all go to God."
Luke, who was completely drunk, started to get drunk, lying on the icy deck, how he didn't want to get up, making Xia Jinyuan jump straight when he saw the blue veins on his forehead.
Talking to a drunkard, the one who gets angry is always the sober person.
Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan stopped paying attention to the guy who had become mentally retarded after drinking, and did not return directly to the cabin to join the crazy party inside.
This is a small cruise ship controlled by the gang in Myanmar. All the people who can come up are those who come to look for excitement and have lives in their hands.