Chapter 440: Chapter 440: One Move to Defeat the Enemy

After getting rid of the noisy Shamate ruffians outside the car and showing his strong abilities in front of Gu Xiangyi, Su Xinyu was in a great mood. He took out a beautifully packaged bottle of red wine from a wine cabinet beside the car seat.

His eyes glimmered with gentle allure as he shook the wine in his hand, his voice oozing male magnetism: "Miss Gu, would you care for a glass of wine? This is much more exquisite than the wine on the plane; it’s a vintage red from Italy’s Arnold Vineyard from the 1980s, even more fragrant and mellow than the ’82 Lafite. It’s my exclusive collection, and you can’t find it on the market."

Gu Xiangyi smiled slightly: "No, thank you."

Seeing that Gu Xiangyi was not interested in tasting it, Su Xinyu looked disappointed, while Xu Xiangbei made a disdainful, playful face and said, "Nowadays, there’s fake wine everywhere on the market. Yours isn’t fake, is it?"

Ah Rong, knowing Xu Xiangbei wanted to drink, smiled and quietly watched Xu Xiangbei.

Hearing Xu Xiangbei insinuate that he had fake wine, Su Xinyu was instantly enraged, his face full of anger: "Do you know who I am, Su Xinyu? How could I drink fake wine? Ah Zhong, open this bottle and let these bumpkins taste what top-tier wine is."

Gu Xiangyi knew Xu Xiangbei was trying to provoke Su Xinyu into opening the bottle of red wine. She glared at Xu Xiangbei, signaling him not to do so, while Xu Xiangbei wore a rogue look on his face.

With a pop, the vintage wine from the Italian vineyard, supposedly better than the ’82 Lafite, was opened, and the car was immediately filled with a rich and mellow aroma.

Just by smelling the fragrance, a sense of intoxication ignited inside, and Xu Xiangbei knew it was a good bottle, swallowing a gulp of saliva.

Ignoring Su Xinyu’s disdain and anger, Xu Xiangbei hummed a tune, fetched three tall wine glasses from the cabinet, and snatched the wine from bodyguard Ah Zhong’s hand, pouring a large glass for each of the three people.

Xu Xiangbei smiled and toasted to Gu Xiangyi and Ah Rong. Gu Xiangyi, helpless, also smelled the intoxicating aroma and couldn’t help but feel tempted. Since things had come to this point, she decided to be a rascal alongside Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei first tasted a small sip, feeling an enchanting sensation rise from his heart, unable to resist taking another big gulp, as a feeling of happiness like a spring breeze rose from his chest, leading him into a soul-stealing dream.

Gu Xiangyi and Ah Rong, embarrassed, raised their glasses to Su Xinyu: "Mr. Su, this wine is really good, let’s have a toast."

Receiving Gu Xiangyi’s approval, Su Xinyu’s displeasure faded quite a bit. Ah Zhong poured him a glass, and he cheerfully toasted with Gu Xiangyi.

Xu Xiangbei savored the mellow and delicious taste of the wine, wanting to pour another glass. However, Su Xinyu, feeling protective of the alcohol, hugged the bottle tightly, refusing to let Xu Xiangbei drink any more.

Xu Xiangbei chuckled: "Don’t be so stingy, pour me another glass."

"This bottle of wine is worth over ten thousand; it’s not for you to drink. You’ve already had a lot, you can’t have any more."

Su Xinyu’s pale face flushed with redness, excitedly clutching the bottle like a treasure, preventing Xu Xiangbei from snatching it again.

Suddenly, the Lincoln car came to a sharp stop, and Su Xinyu, facing away from the front, was thrown back, the wine bottle flying into the air.

He and bodyguard Ah Zhong both reached out to catch the bottle flying toward the car’s ceiling.

Xu Xiangbei’s lips curled into a sneer, moving like lightning to catch the bottle in his hand, triumphantly pouring himself a full glass of red wine.

Su Xinyu was heartbroken watching this, stomping his feet in anger, taking out his rage on the driver: "How are you driving, why the sudden brake?"

The driver, looking embarrassed, pointed at the four or five motorcycles parked ahead: "Young Master, it’s not good; the Shamate youth from before have returned."

It turned out that the Shamate youth driven away earlier by bodyguard Ah Zhong had returned with companions, blocking the path of the stretched Lincoln with five or six flashing motorcycles.

Su Xinyu sneered disdainfully: "Ah Zhong, go see what’s going on. If they dare to make a move, beat them down."

Ah Zhong jumped out of the Lincoln, cracked his knuckles, making a cracking sound, and walked briskly to the group of Shamate youth.

Ah Zhong, an expert from the special forces, was highly skilled in combat techniques, more than capable of dealing with these little rascals.

"What do you want? Get out of the way, or don’t blame me for being rude."

Over a dozen Shamate boys with hair dyed in various colors, feeling bold in numbers, laughed uproariously seeing just Ah Zhong daring to challenge them.

The leader was a blond guy, walking with a limp, sneering coldly: "Kid, you’re alone. Why don’t you get someone else from the car to help you? Else, you might be crying for your mom when we beat you up."

After saying this, the other Shamate boys laughed out loud again.

Ah Zhong knew these Shamate boys were the kind who bullied the weak but feared the strong. Once he took one down, the rest would scatter scared.

He raised his fist and punched the blond leader right in the face.

The blonde was laughing when Ah Zhong’s punch landed on his jaw, sending him slumping to the ground and rolling over once.

The blond instantly cried out in pain, and the other Shamate boys, truly intimidated by Ah Zhong’s punch, quickly helped the blond up, none daring to fight back.

Blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, the blond gritted his teeth in hatred, pointing at Ah Zhong: "Guys, hit him for me." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The Shamate boys, coming to their senses, rushed at Ah Zhong, some wielding steel pipes, others holding baseball bats, threateningly striking at Ah Zhong.

Ah Zhong sneered coldly, his refined skills more than enough to handle these Shamate boys.

He soon snatched a shiny steel pipe from one Shamate boy’s hand, making the steel pipe his own strength enhancer.

Ah Zhong, like a heroic figure from a movie, fought against all odds, making the dozen Shamate boys cry out and flee in no time.

Seeing Ah Zhong show his prowess, chasing away the disruptive Shamate boys, Su Xinyu’s face brimmed with pride.

He shook his wine glass, looking provocatively at Xu Xiangbei, apparently scolding the Shamate boys but actually hinting at Xu Xiangbei.

"These young folks are all so oblivious, only when given a lesson do they know what’s tough, do they understand the rules."

Xu Xiangbei only focused on savoring the wine, not even looking at Ah Zhong dealing with the Shamate boys, knowing that with his skills, Ah Zhong would undoubtedly chase them away.

The blond leader, Xu Xiangbei recognized him, the one he had broken an ankle of in Beihai Park. This guy remained unrepentant, daring to misbehave despite the injury.