Separated from the crowd, Song Ye swayed on the street at night, walked through the downtown area, passed through the lattice shop, and came to the quiet alley. The silhouette flickered and disappeared in the darkness.

The sound of footsteps from behind caught up, and a few blurry figures looked back and forth, "Why is there no one, just now here, it is impossible to go far, notify the boss, we will chase separately."

The words fell, and several people came behind one after another, exposed by the dim street lights in the downtown area, the tall figure of the man head was exposed, and that face was the square sword left in humiliation during the day.

"Boss, people ... lost it." The previous group of followers had their heads down, ashamed of their own disadvantages.

Fang Jian's eyes were staring at the dark alley, interrupting his words with a wave, "You haven't lost, it's because your eyes are not good."

what? The man under his arm froze and did not respond.

Fang Jian stopped here at the alley first, staring at a position with a gaze, until a white figure came out of the shadow.

A white trousers and slender figure, that delicate face was flawless.

"Why, how could you be there?" The men were shocked, because they had already carefully watched the situation in the alley just now, and they had not seen the figure at all.

Leng Buding appeared at this moment, so fucking.

Only Fang Jian maintained calmness, and even became highly vigilant, "I look down on you." It is definitely not an ordinary student to be able to use such a profound way of hiding.

Fang Jian can pull up a team on the road to collect money and kill his life. Naturally, he has the real ability under his hands. He is a scout and has a keen sense of smell and vision. If it is not the case, it would not be possible to find a young man hidden in the dark. .

Song Ye walked out of the darkness, facing the dozen or so black men in the alley, her expression remained calm, her mouth even smirked, and the whole night melted into a huge black hole behind her. It looks ghostly.

"Boss Fang is so eager to find me, is there something?" She asked politely, as if the pursuit had never happened.

"I'm just curious, how did you learn the marksmanship." Fang Jian deserved a bit of awkwardness from the other side's calmness, thinking that he didn't find an ambush along the way, probably Song Ye was just bluffing, so he didn't go around the corner immediately, and continued Road: "Ming people don't tell secret words, boy, you broke my financial path today, and you have to make up for our losses. As long as you tell the people behind you and take me to meet, we are all good to say."

"Okay." Song Ye immediately responded.

what? Fang Jian froze and glared, some unexpectedly. One was that he did not expect Song Ye to admit that someone had been instructed, and the other was that Song Ye promised to be so refreshing.

It was so fast that his series of threats didn't help.

"But ..." At the other end, Song Ye spoke again, and his voice seemed to be ridiculed: "I dare to take it, maybe you dare not go."

"Boss, look down on us, be careful, you have to hit the bullets immediately, the world is big, there is no place we dare not break into." Fang Jian had not spoken yet, and a brother under his hand hurriedly ran out , Growling at Song Ye.

Today, they suffered a loss under Song Ye's hands, and now they are all jealous when they see the enemies meeting.

Fang Jian raised his hand to stop people, leaned forward, and sneered, "Hehe, I also want to know, who brought up your arrogant boy?" It was so arrogant that it made people tickle.

"Then you listen well." Song Ye stood with his hands in his pants pockets, standing against the wall, his lips indifferent opened and closed, and spit out two words gently, "Night Gang."

Night Gang!

Fang Jian's heart jumped abruptly, and his pupils contracted sharply in an instant. Anyone who is black will not know the existence of the night gang in the past six months. This small gang who walked from a small place with bare hands and swallowed the gang in one breath, and turned the underground black gang of Luo Province upside down. The underworlds of country Z are watching the movement of this team.

Fang Jian naturally inquired about the situation of the overnight gang before coming to Shishi, and also tried to restrain his men from committing crimes to the opponent's head.

But who would have thought that the young man who came to the scene to smash the scene actually claimed to be a night gangster.

Between the electric light and the flint, his face changed again, and his mind suddenly changed, and he suddenly sneered, "Oh, if you are a night helper, Luxu will not look for you. Boy, dare to frighten with a night helper It seems to me that you are not afraid of death. "

Lu Siyu was a firearm. He had always been a neutral team. All the oil and water were collected by himself and his work was hidden. He had previously investigated the relationship between the other party and the local gang. Song Ye wanted to pit him, but it was not easy.

The thought of eating three times twice under the boy's hands, Fang Jian couldn't help but feel annoyed, his eyes flashed a little bit, and decided to stop talking nonsense. Pointed at the forehead.

However, the muzzle had reached the mid-air level, and it had stopped moving, and it could no longer move forward for half a minute.

Because the gun in the teenager's hand had already taken the lead and hit his forehead.

"Unfortunately, you are not as fast as me." Song Ye's voice was still cold and calm, calm and calm.

"Boss!" A dozen black men in the alley were frightened, subconsciously aimed at Song Ye, and shouted, "Drop the gun, otherwise you don't want to leave."

Although Fang Jian was pointed at his head by a gun and could not move, he was not so scared at the bottom of his heart, "I am a bad one, and my brother will avenge me when I die. If you are afraid of death, then I do n’t know." You have to pay back, and you ca n’t live too long without paying too much attention to this life.

His Fang Jian is to bet on anyone, even more to death.

"You're wrong." Song Ye interrupted his careful thoughts, his eyes were cold like black in the black, deep like the black floating sea, her voice, now more like floating plants in the sea, dense and dense, Instantly eroded the hearts of people, "I am dead, and your dozen brothers may not be able to survive."

"What do you ..." means.

Before the words behind Fang Jian were finished, the sound of footsteps sounded in all directions in the alley, and hundreds of figures suddenly surrounded the alley. Yi Dahan Tuantuan is surrounded.

Fang Jian widened his eyes and looked at the hundreds of people, recognizing that they were all the way, pedestrians and street vendors in the downtown area.

None of these are ordinary people.

Wang Tiechuan stepped out of the crowd, walked briskly to Song Ye's side, and stared at Shen Chen: "Boss."

Boss?

Fang Jian and others were shocked again. Who was this boy in front of him?

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