The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 765 Beckett's Strategy

"Beckett, did I hear you right? You said if I were a real man, I'd drink twelve cups, right?" Daniel asked with a grin, understanding full well Beckett was setting him up, but ready to retaliate.

"Exactly! A real man would drink twelve cups. That's what I said!" Beckett replied confidently.

"You're a man too, Beckett. So if I drink twelve cups, shouldn't you also drink twelve cups?" Daniel countered.

"Of course!" Beckett answered without a second thought, surprising Daniel a bit.

"How about we each drink twelve cups of vodka, then?" Daniel suggested with a smile.

"Hold on, country boy. You're just a small-time assistant, so those twelve cups are all yours. I'm not the same. I'm a successful man, so I can call for twelve people to drink with you," Beckett retorted.

Beckett immediately made a call. Shortly after, twelve burly men, all looking like they could handle their liquor, entered the room.

"You twelve, each take a turn drinking with this country boy! Everyone take one round. After that, another round! Today, drinks are on me. Let's see how much this guy can handle," Beckett ordered.

This was Beckett's strategy! This was his turf, and the employees were all under his thumb. He didn't believe that even the combined efforts of DCD's finest drinkers couldn't overwhelm Daniel.

Jessica realized the situation was getting out of hand. Beckett had called in twelve heavy drinkers to gang up on Daniel. There was no way he'd win against these twelve alone-it was grossly unfair.

"Beckett, having twelve people drink against Daniel alone isn't fair at all!" Jessica protested.

"Jessica, you're here to discuss the Golden Light Hill tourism project right? That project's total investment is over a trillion. If TMO lands it, just this one project could make your company soar.

My terms are simple. If the person you brought, this country boy Daniel, can outdrink all twelve of my people, if he can get them all under the

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table, then I'll sign the contract with you and let TMO handle the Golden Light Hill project!" Beckett stated confidently, knowing Daniel stood no chance.

These twelve men were TPO's best drinkers, each capable of downing over five liters. At an average of five liters each, twelve men would consume sixty liters of vodka.

No one in the world could drink sixty liters and stay standing; they'd be passed out or dead. No hospital could revive them from such an overconsumption.

Before Jessica could speak again,

Daniel interjected with a smile. "Beckett, are you saying you'll keep

your word? If I can drink all twelve of these guys under the table, you'll sign the contract with Jessica?"

"Of course! If you, country boy, have what it takes to outdrink these twelve men, I'll keep my word and sign the contract with Jessica immediately," Beckett affirmed, confident of his victory.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g