America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 134 Dancing with Snakes
"What? You can't do it anymore?" Vogel looked at Martin leaning back in his chair, pointed at him and said, "Man, you lost!"

As he spoke, he burped.

Vogel drank just as much as Martin.

Martin seemed to be drunk and stood up and said, "A man can't say no!"

He picked up his glass and clinked it with Vogel's crookedly: "Cheers!"

Vogel had almost finished drinking, so he drank the glass and suppressed the urge to vomit: "We're not evenly matched in this drinking contest, let's try another way to prove who is the man among men!"

Martin looked drunk: "Use a woman? I'm not saying you can't."

The words were too hurtful. The drunk Vogel stood up and wanted to hit someone impulsively: "Who can't?" He still remembered the purpose and held back: "This is Mexico, let's fight the Mexican way!"

A beating wouldn’t solve the problem, so Vogel raised his voice: “According to the tradition here, a real man dares to challenge the Viper head-on. Let’s challenge the Viper!”

Blake stretched out his long legs and kicked Martin under the table to make him refuse.

Martin was still drunk, but his mind was very clear and he probably guessed what this guy wanted to do.

Vogel held onto the table, his body swaying: "Why, you don't dare?" He suddenly raised his voice: "Hey, guys, pay attention! Martin and I are going to compete to see who is the real man. We'll decide the winner in the Mexican way. Those who don't dare to compete are considered cowards and will not pick up girls on the crew anymore..."

Martin turned and looked at Bruce.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. Old Bush knew that Martin, this stinky piece of shit, wanted to cause trouble, so he nodded slightly.

Martin stood up unsteadily and said, "Let's compete! We must compete! Damn it, where's the venomous snake? I'm going to blow its mouth apart!"

Vogel said, "Okay, let's go out and find the snake!"

Martin saw Bruce on the phone and tried to delay the time: "Yes, go find a poisonous snake, the most poisonous kind. Anyone who dares not to explode the snake's mouth is a wimp!"

Blake was very disappointed with his idol, but he still came over to hold him back: "Martin, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk. How can a drunk person be as sober as me? I can still drink two more bottles!" Typical drunken words came out of Martin's mouth.

Vogel, with his relatively clear mind, secretly rejoiced.

When Martin saw Bruce leaving, he shouted, "Guys, go cheer me on!"

He pulled Vogel: "Let's go!"

Vogel also pulled him back: "Let's go."

Before leaving the banquet hall, Martin took two more bottles of wine.

As they walked to the parking lot, he opened the bottle and continued drinking with Vogel.

As the sea breeze blew, Vogel got drunk. People who are drunk don't talk nonsense and just automatically pour the wine down when it reaches their mouth.

Martin threw the bottle into the trash can: "Let's go!"

Vogel still remembered what to do, and the bottle was thrown away as well.

Before leaving the hotel, Martin went into the bathroom, and Bruce, who was waiting there, had a quick exchange with him.

To prevent Martin from quitting midway, Vogel called the crew's bus, waited for the driver to drive the bus over, pulled Martin onto the bus, and then called on other onlookers to get on board.

Many people want to watch the fun.

As for stopping it? The actors behind would like the actors in front to die.

Blake also got in the car and tried to persuade him twice, but when she saw that she couldn't persuade him, she kept silent.

When the bus drove out of the parking lot, Dalot, who had worked with the crew, received a call from Bruce, called a large group of people out, got on several SUVs, and followed.

In the car, Martin was still bragging to Vogel, and it was so exciting that the universe was blown away.

The bus quickly drove out of the city and arrived at the desert. Everyone got off the bus to help find poisonous snakes.

Rick, who had blended into the crowd, came to the target area and shouted, "Here! There's a rattlesnake here!"

Dozens of people rushed over.

Among them are Dalot and his men.

On the flat gravel ground, a rattlesnake with earth-yellow patterns was hiding in the cracks of the rocks. Seeing so many two-legged monsters coming, it trembled helplessly and could only pitifully rattle its tail to warn the monsters not to come near.

"Be a real man, come on!" a little actor shouted while hiding in the crowd.

A mixed voice rang out: "Go ahead, don't be a wimp! Don't let us look down on you!"

Martin and Vogel stopped 20 meters away from the rattlesnake.

Vogel grabbed Martin's arm and said, "Dude, it's time to prove yourself. Go ahead and kill Viper!"

Martin glanced at Viper and whispered, "I'm not going."

This was completely unexpected by Vogel: "Are you a fucking wimp?"

Martin broke free from Vogel's hand, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him hard, swaying back and forth: "I won't go up, I'm so scared of snakes!"

He shook Vogel hard, and Vogel's head shook. The alcohol rushed to his head and he wanted to vomit.

But Vogel held back.

As a real man, how can you spit it out in public?

Martin turned around and walked back, and seeing Vogel didn't move, he shouted, "It's a tie, I didn't lose."

When he walked out of the crowd, a Mexican shouted in English: "Martin is a wimp, Vogel is also a wimp, two wimps who have no brothers!"

More than a dozen people shouted at Vogel: "Coward, if you can't do it, please retreat!"

"I don't even dare to do what you mentioned. You're such a disgrace to a man!"

"Ballless bastard!"

"You are a piece of trash!"

Not only did they shout, some people even took out their cameras and video cameras and started filming Vogel: "Cool guy, cooperate with us, or we'll put you on the headlines of the local newspapers tomorrow!"

These people kept provoking Vogel. Blake was surprised that Martin suddenly changed his mind, and then a bunch of people mocked Vogel.

At the beginning, there were only more than twenty people shouting "waste".

Soon, driven by the herd mentality, the actors in the crew, who had been drunk and were not afraid of trouble, also started shouting "waste".

The person who was pulled by Vogel to put pressure on Martin, all the pressure was thrown on Vogel.

Martin is shameless and has no skin. He is shameless as long as he speaks.

Although Vogel is also shameless, he is not as shameless as Martin.

The key point is the person holding the camera and the video camera, and wearing a tag that looks like a reporter.

Vogel put himself here, stimulated by the surrounding environment, the alcohol burning, and armed his brain and courage.

He made a truly manly choice.

Suppressing the urge to vomit, Vogel strode towards the Rattler and said, "You bunch of losers, watch out. What does it mean to be a man?"

His father worked in a snake farm and he caught snakes when he was a child, so he is very confident.

When Vogel came to the pile of rocks and heard the sound of a rattlesnake's tail tapping, his mind suddenly cleared.

"What am I doing? Why am I fighting the Rattlers? Isn't this what I prepared for Martin Davis?"

His head was clear and he could no longer hold back his vomiting. Vogel opened his mouth wide and a waterfall poured down.

The disgusting liquid fell to the ground and splashed everywhere.

The rattlesnake was trembling with fear, and vomit was splattered all over its head and skin.

Such disgusting and insulting, how could a real male snake tolerate it?

The rattlesnake shot out like a sharp arrow and bit Vogel's leg!

Vogel screamed.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

Vogel swung his legs repeatedly, and this time he was really awake, shouting: "Help me! Help me! Call a doctor, find a doctor!"

Many people in the crew were still thinking, if I don't save him, will I have a better chance? Will there be one less obstacle to my promotion?
A Mexican brought by Dalot took out his mobile phone and called the emergency number.

Of course, no one is stupid enough to help Vogel and let him dance with the poisonous snake.

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Martin walked out slowly and leisurely. When the situation became chaotic behind him, he looked back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked away from the wasteland.

The SUV provided by the crew was parked on the side of the road. Bruce leaned on the door and waved at him, like a beautiful woman flirting with customers on the streets of Cabo San Lucas.

In the crowd, Blake looked at Vogel, then at Martin who was walking away, and suddenly understood something.

She had no interest in watching any further, so she swung her long legs and strode after Martin.

Blake was sure that this was the real man.

Few people noticed that Martin had left.

Some people even think that Martin is a wimp for backing down at the critical moment.

Blake chased after him, grabbed Martin's arm and asked, "You want to go back?"

Martin exhaled alcohol and said, "Go back to bed and sober up."

Blake thought the smell of alcohol spit out by the male god was so good, just like licking a dog: "I'll go with you."

Martin pointed behind him and said, "Believe it or not, someone among those bastards will report me, and then I will be in great trouble."

Blake has been a cheerleader since sixth grade, so she has developed a thick skin. "It's okay. I can wait until you turn 18, which will be soon."

Martin stopped suddenly.

Blake asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Martin said deliberately: "I want to vomit."

Blake opened the small bag he was carrying, took out tissues and a small bottle of mineral water, and waited beside Martin.

Martin was quite surprised. She asked for her mineral water and took a sip: "It's okay."

Blake handed him the tissue again: "Wipe the sweat off."

The two men came to the car, Bruce asked with his eyes, Martin nodded slightly, and all three of them got in the car.

Blake was full of curiosity, but he didn't ask much. He just thought about the whole thing.

Her father has said more than once that fighting is everywhere in this circle. The huge base at the bottom and the pitifully small number of upper-level positions will inevitably lead to extremely fierce fighting.

Back at the hotel, Martin sent Blake away and took a shower.

When I came out, Bruce was on the phone.

After Old Bull hung up the phone, Martin asked, "Is he still alive?"

"No." Bruce said roughly: "Dalot sent someone to the hospital and asked about the idiot's injuries. The rattlesnake injected very little venom, and he was sent to the hospital in time, so his life will not be in danger. However, snake venom is very troublesome, and he will have to lie in bed for a while. If he is unlucky, he may even have his limbs amputated."

If Martin was really an impulsive young man, the consequences would be disastrous. He said coldly: "He is lucky."

Bruce found it very funny: "I thought he was taking advantage of people's impulsiveness after drinking and was ready to fight with you and beat you up, but I didn't expect that he would use alcohol to stimulate you to do Viper."

He added: "This is Mexico, not Los Angeles. If you were bitten in that situation, he wouldn't be in too much trouble."

Martin said directly: "Old Bull, get a black mamba and throw it in his ward."

"Man, we are in the entertainment industry now!" This time it was Bruce who reminded Martin: "Don't use civilized methods indiscriminately!"

(End of this chapter)