Wine Wars Page #6

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Wille, are we dead?

Yes.

It's all your fault.

Wille, you ditched the train.

Can you really drive a train?

There's no steering wheel on the train.

You just need to either speed it up

or slow it down.

You can learn it in no time.

You lied to me, too.

I should've driven it myself.

Fang.

It's Wille who gets you killed.

Don't blame me.

Wille, with the recipe of Wine God,

I'm officially going into the wine business.

Never. It's Yvonne's business.

No one can touch it.

How can you take her side, kid?

Zhang Shui, I want to hug you.

Oh, yeah?

Ow!

We can't touch the recipe,

but how can we not

taste Wind God?

Wille, who's more important, Zhang Shui or me?

Of course it's you.

If you marry Yvonne,

and she holds a grudge against me,

what will you do?

I'll go to the French Vintners Association

and denounce her as an adulterated wine seller

to get her a ten-year sentence.

That will do, right?

If Zhang Shui teases me again,

what will you do?

I'll steal his 1 million euro

and send him back to the Northeast to be a driver.

You are right.

Drop the act and get up.

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