After parting ways with everyone, Song Ye wandered alone on the street in the night, walked through the downtown area, passed through the grid shops, and came to the entrance of a secluded alley. The figure flashed and disappeared in the darkness.
The patter of footsteps behind them caught up, and a few blurry figures looked back and forth, "Why are there no people? Those who were here just now cannot go far. Inform the boss and we will split up and chase."
After the words fell, several more people came up one after another behind them. Through the dim street lights in the downtown area, the tall figure of the leading man was revealed. That face was none other than Fang Jian, who had been humiliated and left during the day.
"Boss, I've lost you." The first group of people following him lowered their heads, feeling ashamed of their inability to do things well.
Fang Jian's eyes were staring at the dark alley, and he waved his hand to interrupt him, "I'm not missing, but you have bad eyesight."
What? The people under his command were stunned and did not react.
Fang Jian, on the other hand, had already taken the lead and stopped at the entrance of the alley, staring at a position with sharp eyes until a white figure walked out of the shadows.
Wearing white clothes and white trousers, he has a slender figure and a delicate face that is fair and flawless.
"Why, why are you there?" The men were shocked, because they had carefully looked at the situation in the alley just now, and no one was seen at all.
Appearing out of the blue right now is so damn creepy.
Only Fang Jian remained calm and even became highly vigilant, "I underestimate you." He is definitely not an ordinary student who can use such advanced hiding techniques.
Fang Jian can pull up a team on the road to collect people's money and work for their lives. Naturally, he has real skills. He is a scout, and his sense of smell and vision are very sharp. If not for this, he would not have been able to find the young man hiding in the dark just now. .
Song Ye walked out of the darkness and faced the dozen or so men in black who were blocking the alley. Her expression remained calm. There was even a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and the entire night melted into a huge black hole behind her. , looks very ghostly.
"Boss Fang is so anxious to find me, is there something wrong?" she asked politely, as if the pursuit had never happened.
"I'm just curious, how did you learn your marksmanship?" Fang Jian felt a little awkward at the opponent's calm response. He thought that he didn't find any ambush along the way, and Song Ye was probably just bluffing, so he didn't make any detours immediately and continued. He said: "People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret words. My little friend, you cut off my financial path today and you have to make up for our losses. As long as you tell the person behind you and take me to see him, everything will be easy for us."
"Okay." Song Ye responded immediately.
ah? Fang Jian was stunned and stared. He was a little unexpected. First, he didn't expect Song Ye to admit so readily that someone was behind it. Second, he didn't expect Song Ye to agree so readily.
This speed was so fast that all the threats he had expected were useless.
"But..." On the other end, Song Ye spoke again, his voice elongated and mocking: "I dare to take you, but you may not dare to go."
"You brat, don't look down on us. Be careful, you'll get shot soon. The world is so big, there's no place we dare not break into." Before Fang Jian could say anything, one of his brothers ran out in a hurry. , roaring at Song Ye.
Today they suffered a loss at the hands of Song Ye, and now they are all jealous when they see each other.
Fang Jian raised his hand to stop the person, took a step forward, and sneered: "Haha, I also want to know, who raised such an arrogant boy like you?" It was so arrogant that it made people's teeth itch.
"Then listen carefully." Song Ye stood on the wall with his hands in his trouser pockets, opening and closing his lips indifferently, and softly uttered two words, "Yebang."
Night Gang!
Fang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils shrank violently in an instant. Anyone who is involved in gangs will not be unaware of the existence of the Night Gang in the past six months. This small gang came out of a small place with bare hands. It swallowed up the Yan Gang in one go and turned the underground gangs in the entire Luo Province upside down. Now the entire The underworld in country Z are all watching the movements of this team.
Fang Jian naturally inquired about the situation of the Overnight Gang before coming to Shishi City, and tried his best to restrain his subordinates from committing crimes on the other party's head.
But who would have thought that the young man who came to make trouble would claim to be from the Night Gang.
In the blink of an eye, his expression changed again and again, and while his mind was racing, he suddenly sneered, "Oh, if you were from the Night Gang, Les Yu wouldn't come looking for you. Boy, how dare you scare the Night Gang It seems to me that you are really not afraid of death."
Les Yu was a firearms dealer and had always been a neutral team. He made all the money himself and worked very covertly. He had already investigated the relationship between the other party and the local gangs in advance. Now Song Ye wanted to trick him, but it was not that easy.
Thinking of being crushed under the hands of the young man twice and three times, Fang Jian couldn't help but feel annoyed. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he decided not to talk nonsense anymore. He reached for his lower back and pointed the cold gun muzzle at Song Ye instantly. Pointed at the forehead.
However, the muzzle of the gun barely reached mid-air before it stopped moving and could no longer move forward.
Because, the gun in the young man's hand had already taken the lead and was pressed against his head.
"It's a pity that you are not as fast as me." Song Ye's voice was still cold, calm and calm.
"Boss!" A dozen men in black clothes at the alley were shocked. They subconsciously took out their guns and pointed them at Song Ye. They shouted loudly: "Put down the guns, otherwise you won't be able to leave."
Although Fang Jian had a gun pointed at his head and couldn't move, he was not so scared in his heart, "I am destined to die. If I die, my brothers will avenge me. I don't know if you are afraid of death." It will be a matter of time before he comes out. You have to pay it back. If you want to live a long time, you can't take this life too seriously.
Fang Jian just wants to bet, and he will risk his life no matter who he bets on.
"You are wrong." Song Ye interrupted his thoughts lightly. Her eyes were as cold as the moon in the black, as deep as the black floating sea. Her voice at this time was more like the densely packed water plants floating in the sea. Instantly eroding people's hearts, "If I die, a dozen of your brothers may not survive."
"What do you mean.
Before Fang Jian finished speaking, uniform footsteps could be heard from all directions in the alley. Hundreds of figures suddenly surrounded the alley. The muzzles of black holes shone coldly in the black, shooting more than a dozen black people into the air. The big men in clothes surrounded him.
Fang Jian's eyes widened as he looked at the hundreds of people and recognized that they were pedestrians and vendors walking along the downtown area.
These are not ordinary people.
Wang Tiechuan walked out of the crowd, walked briskly to Song Ye's side, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boss."
Boss
Fang Jian and others were suddenly shocked again. Who is this young man in front of them