Chapter 392

In the past, song ye thought that in this era, people still used watermelon knives to fight against each other. After the establishment of the night Gang, there were not many opportunities to touch guns. But these two days just after dealing with lesyu, she realized that it was not the development of the times that did not allow her, but that she had not found the right way before.

As soon as the army and fire take over, the probability of seeing others take out their guns is rising in a straight line.

So when she saw a gun on her forehead, her first reaction was not fear of shivering, but excitement and itching.

Almost subconsciously, when the cold metal comes into contact with his forehead, song Ye pinches the opponent's mouth with his backhand and reverses his wrist. Before he has time to play hard, the pistol has already fallen into the other party's hands.

When song Ye's index finger was hooked, and the pistol turned several circles in front of her, she turned her eyes to the other side's face. After a look, she even lacked expression, and her tone was extremely cold, "it's you."

Poof.

What do you mean? What is the response?

The gloomy man was about to spit out blood. One arm was still hanging, and his other hand was sprained by the other party just now. At this moment, he was so painful that he felt cramped and wanted to scratch the wall. As a result, the opponent was not cold, so he gave him such a sentence.

"Your name is song ye?" After enduring for a long time, the gloomy man finally squeezed out this sentence.

Song Ye's indifferent eyebrows and eyes swept over, "what's the matter?" She didn't feel that she had a relationship with her partner at the bathroom door.

Listening to her cold tone and indifferent attitude, the gloomy man would have thought that he was dreaming if he had not held his gun in his hand.

But now his two hands are injured, the gun was robbed, and then speak hard, live is looking for beating.

For a while, I was caught in a dilemma by this sentence and didn't know how to react.

Song Ye didn't want to argue with him. Seeing that the other party was beaten today, he thought that he was still under the fence in this business. He stretched out his arm and directly pressed the gun back to the other party's chest, with a piece of advice, "let's go now. It's too late, it's too late."

Finish saying, also regardless of the other party can understand, directly turn the pace back to the room box.

Gloomy man has been standing there, until song Ye's back disappeared in the corner, his mind is still constantly thinking about each other's words.

It's too late. It's too late.

As soon as he entered the room, song Ye noticed that several people around him were looking at him. If there was anything, there was something hidden.

"Ha ha, our little genius has come back, come and come, and today's performance is outstanding. Our uncles have a drink with you. You can't drink, so we'll replace the bar with tea." The bald man was very warm and stood up and poured a glass of wine himself. His attitude was very different from that of the first meeting.

As soon as he stood up, the other three people also had wine glasses to offer to her. They were shy of smiling faces, and their eyes were a little more inquisitive.

Just now she handed in the note. She excused herself to go to the bathroom. Naturally, she had read the contents. At this time, the four people toasted, just to see her attitude.

Which party does song Ye belong to.

Of course, lesyu was also watching. Although he was sitting still, his inner fluctuation was no less than that of others.

Every year, we all try our best to find the best shooters. For example, song ye, a sharpshooter, can not be found. With her in charge, that is the guarantee of the share proportion.

Such talents are a great temptation to our own side, and to the other side, they are poisonous arsenic.

His contact with song Ye is not long, and he can also conclude that his younger brother and this classmate are definitely not the same way, even if their IQ is not in the same level.

Therefore, what kind of choice he will make to song Ye is also uncertain.

In the face of the good intentions of all the stars in front of him, song ye took his own tea cup and took a long drink. He said faintly, "thank you for your kindness. I'm just invited by boss le to take money and do things."

She said so, but she still sat next to lesyu and refused the olive branch.

The people's hearts were blocked and their faces were stiff.

Lesyu's heart was relieved. His eyes swept over the four people present, and his mouth lifted up a sneering smile. "Song ye can be loved by all of you. I thank you for him. I think it's too late. Let's call it today."

As he spoke, lesyu got up and gave song ye a look. The latter understood and planned to leave.

But before they arrived at the gate, a bald man's voice came from behind. "It's hard to come. We all plan to have a good time in the stone market for a few days. By the way, let Lao Le be your guide. I've reserved all the rooms for you. You won't lose face."

Lesyu's step, back to the face of the crowd, a trace of evil spirit, and then turned back in a flash, but his face was already a smile, "since all is set, don't waste, come to the stone market, it's my job to do, have a good rest for a night, tomorrow's schedule, I will arrange."

"Oh, that's good." The bald man gulps down the wine in his hand and smiles hypocritical. "Tonight, I wish boss Le a good dream."The voice was hoarse at the end, and it sounded obscure.

Lesyu led song ye out of the room. When passing the corner, he suddenly quickened his pace, and whispered to song ye at his side. "You don't want to stay here tonight. I'll ask the driver to take you back. It's better not to leave school recently."

He spoke very fast. When he got into the elevator and saw the man in black outside the door at the moment of closing the door, his heart sank.

When he got to the first floor hall, he watched song ye get on the bus and leave. Lesyu calmly went upstairs.

"Mr. Le, your room is here. If you need anything, just let me know." The waiter respectfully led lesyu to the door, smiling.

"Well, go down, go downstairs and call for some young ladies with better massage techniques. They are clean and beautiful." Lesyu frowned and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the waiter's gender and waved to get rid of him.

"Oh, yes, just a moment, please." The waiter understood, smile with a trace of ambiguity, this turned away.

When the other party turned the corridor, the fingertips that lesyu had put on the doorknob shrank back in an instant, looked around, and then ran quickly toward the safety passage on the left.

I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Song ye, the big baby, has won him a favor, but he is too bold. I'm afraid these old foxes won't give up tonight.

As he expected, his private room, which should have belonged to him, was suddenly opened after ten minutes, and a dozen men in black rushed out of it.

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