Carlisle and his friends were enjoying their drinks.


    Sean had joined the fun halfway through, and he brought some ribs.


    The six of them quickly bonded, with Sean and Hank engaging in a drinking game.


    Hank was a veteran ?t drinking games, so Sean was no match for him. He quickly got drunk after a few


    rounds.


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    Heath lit a cigarette and sternly warned Hank. “That’s enough. Don’t get him so drunk that he gets


    sick!”


    “At his age, I could drink more than two pints of white wine!”


    Benjamin chuckled and said, “Hank, I’ll drink with you!”


    His eyes were clear and showed no sign of drunkenness.


    “I’ll be right back. I just have to go to the bathroom,” Hank said, loosening his belt before walking away


    with steady step


    Just as Hank reached the bathroom door, Owen copsed to the floor. His face and body were as red


    as roast pork.


    Heath helped Owen to the couch. “This guy can’t drink but insists on drinking!”


    “You guys can really hold your liquor. Any secrets?”


    Carlisle sipped his tea cautiously. He envisioned future business deals where it would be an advantage


    to have such capable drinkers at his side.


    “No secret, just drink a bunch!” Benjamin replied with an honest smile, then added, “We’re out of


    drinks. I’ll go buy some more.”


    Carlisle watched Benjamin leave, feeling a myriad of emotions. Who would have thought that the


    seemingly honest and gentle Benjamin would be a bully in Rivend? However, now that they


    were with him, things were going to change.


    Benjamin returned with two cases of beer and three bottles of Chardonnay.


    Hank and Benjamin resumed theirpetition while Carlisle and Heath yed games on the


    computer.


    After about two hours, Hank and Benjamin had finished off both crates of beer and all three bottles of


    Chardonnay.


    Benjamin slurred, “Wait here… ll get more drinks!”


    “Go ahead. I’m not afraid of you!” Hank replied contemptuously.


    “Enough, both of you, stop drinking!” Heath red at them. “Hank, it’s time to do some real work!”


    “Alright, no more drinking!” Benjamin, who feared no one but his older brother, hung his head when he


    saw Heath getting angry.


    Hank sat down with half a bottle of Chardonnay. After booting it up, he pulled out a USB drive and


    plugged it in.


    He installed over twenty software packages that were stored on it, including programming tools, several


    cheats, and multiboxing software.


    Carlisle and Heath moved their chairs closer to Hank and watched intently as he showed the cheats on


    theputer screen.


    SpeedGear 3.0, Timely Rain 3.0, Twin Tigers Anti–Ban, and Crimson Moon Ultimate were among the


    cheating software that he has.


    “Wow, you have quite a collection of cheats!”


    Carlisle was amazed. These versions were far superior to those sold on the forums.


    Those found in the forums were priced around 15 to 30 dors each. They were unstable and prone to


    ount bans.


    Still, many yers risked it for the thrill of ambushing higher–level yers.


    “How about that? Have I found the right person for you?” Heath asked with a grin, lighting another


    cigarette.


    Carlisle snatched the cigarette from Heath’s hand and lit it for Hank “Absolutely reliable!”


    Hank brushed his long hair away from his face and mumbled through the cigarette, “I’m in a good mood


    today, so I’m going to share my private stash for some fun. These are thetest versions of the cheats,


    and they have a very low chance of being banned!”


    “He’s usually very stingy. He doesn’t even share these cheats with us!”


    The implication behind his words was clear–Hank hadid out his treasures. He was showing his


    commitment to Carlisle.


    “I was hoping to make some money with these!” Hank took a sip of Chardonnay and grinned. He even


    let out another hup.