Chapter 42: The Skinhead Gang is formed
As soon as the words fell, the stereoscopic fluorescence disappeared, turned into blue light and cracked, and the chips on the ground also exploded, and small fragments were everywhere.
Obviously, this chip is also disposable.
The corners of Shan Chao's mouth are still the indifferent smile, if you take off this military uniform and change into ordinary clothes, outsiders will definitely think that this is an amiable old man.
He tasted the tea carefully at this time, put down the teacup, and looked at Shan Yong without making a sound.
Panjiang stood at the door, frowning, looking at Shan Chao and then at Shan Yong in confusion, his eyes gradually gloomy, and then disappeared under his deep breath.
He blinked his eyes twice seemingly casually, only to see some subtle blue light emerge from the depths of his pupils.
The blue light rotated mechanically, and a small halo of light spun at an extremely fast speed in his eyes.
In his sight, there were many small red frames, and in these small frames, there were fragments of chips all over the room.
With the condensation of these small frames, it turned out to be a complete chip!
He coughed lightly twice, rubbed his eyes seemingly casually, and when he opened them again, the mechanical blue light in the depths of his pupils had disappeared, and his face was once again puzzled.
Since he was at the door, he was blocked by Shan Yong, so no one noticed this detail.
Shan Yong frowned, with shock in his eyes.
He grew up in the mountains since he was a child, no matter how many ups and downs he has experienced, in his impression, Pu worship has always been a light and breezy appearance, everything is under control.
But just now, as he saw with his own eyes, Pu Offering had an incredible, even frightened expression, even if he hadn't thought that Pu Offering would show such an expression until now.
Shan Chao coughed lightly, patted his shoulder, smiled, and said, "Pu Xian has lived for more than a hundred years now, and he is content, and after this incident, he will go to the retreat." ”
"However," Shan Chao said, "Before the retreat, Pu offered to me that this matter is too heavy, and he can only vaguely tell me that your choice determines the survival direction of yourself and even the sect." ”
"So, what I did was right, even if I was far away, the sect would always be the place to raise me. He sighed and looked at Shan Yong.
After all, Shan Yong is the final decision-maker.
His eighty tribulations have to be chosen by himself, and any external object is useless.
Although he is now about to turn 80 and his life is not short, no one wants to die.
During the war, he fought his way out of the pile of corpses, ignored death, and even thought that he had done enough, so he walked away and was satisfied.
But I am getting older, cherishing life more and more, and longing for life more and more.
I don't know if this catastrophe is good or bad, and whether it can be resolved, but everything is related to the boy who was hit by a meteorite.
If you want to solve it, you can only find him!
Found it... Ding Ze!
Shan Yong's face changed, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, stared at Shan Chao with a cold face, and finally snorted coldly, waved his arm, and left.
Pan Jiang was stunned for a moment, frowned, snorted coldly, and then clenched his fists tightly and followed closely.
The whole room returned to calm again, only the fragrance of tea overflowed, and the essence of Shan Chao's eyes kept flickering.
......
Twe University.
In the traffic, a silver-white hovering car stopped in a parking space.
Inside the car, Ding Ze fell asleep, and even the corners of his mouth still had crystal saliva.
Brother Tiger stared at Ding Ze, panting between his noses, and on his thick arms, there were green tendons.
"It's here, get off. He finally snorted coldly and leaned back in his seat and said coldly.
Ding Ze was full of excitement and slowly opened his eyes.
The setting sun shone through the glass and on his face, and he squinted his eyes at the low-key but domineering door, and swallowed.
"It's here. Xiaoguang, thank you for your hard work. Ding Ze stretched, pushed the car door, and said with a smile.
Brother Tiger's body stiffened when he heard this, and there was a green tendon bulge on the top of his smooth head.
He took a deep breath and looked at Ding Ze angrily.
The latter has a hippie smile.
Brother Tiger looked at Ding Ze's bulging waist, and naturally knew what it was. Just now, he also made up some knowledge about Sand Eagle.
The recoil is huge, and it's just as powerful!
He was glad that the bullet didn't hit his head.
No matter how advanced science and technology are, the human body is still the human body after all, how can it fight against *.
Brother Hu sighed, I just hope that the news has not spread yet, otherwise the old opponents on the road will definitely laugh at him again.
"That's right, wait a minute!" Ding Ze slapped his forehead and shouted, looking at the hovercar that was about to fly into the sky.
Brother Tiger frowned and looked at a bank card that Ding Ze threw in.
"It should be five million in the past few years, you go and equip our gang. Ding Ze said with a smile.
"What kind of system do you have when you have crooked melons and cracked dates!" he said, "Not to mention the slippers and shorts, the colorful hair, the mop and the broom, and the trash can?"
"What's that?!Gang should be like a gang!"
"Since it's my gang, it must have a name!" Ding Ze looked imposing, he stared at Brother Hu, and the terrible desire in his eyes even made Brother Hu tremble a little.
"Why don't we just call it. Ding Ze paused and exhaled deeply.
Brother Tiger also exhaled, and even had some anticipation.
With this generous five million, it was enough to impress him.
There are also people behind him who are supporting him, but there is no doubt that when he needs it, he will give him a card, and if he takes the initiative to take care of the gang, don't even think about it.
But this young master Ding in front of him is five million, maybe follow him, can he really eat and drink spicy!
Thinking about it, Brother Tiger looked forward even more in his heart.
Such a bold young master, where will the name of the thought be.
Ding Ze paused, his face was firm, and he looked at Brother Hu and nodded vigorously, "Let's call..."
"The Skinheads!"
Burst!
Brother Tiger's chest was blocked, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Ding Dong!"
"An exciting routine, get 193 routine points!" the system sounded.
Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, looked at Brother Tiger's appearance, and shook his head helplessly.
"You know, it's a name I've been thinking about for a long time. He frowned and said.
It stands to reason that when Ding Ze saw Brother Hu, he decided on this name, and as for the long time in his mouth...
Just to improve your own compulsion...
Brother Tiger gritted his teeth, looked through the rearview mirror, looked at the top of his head that was a little shiny due to the sunset, and looked at the card around him.
He roared, "Okay, good name!
Ding Ze was overjoyed when he heard this, stretched out his arm, and found that he couldn't shoot Brother Tiger, so he had no choice but to bend his arm and swipe it through his sideburns, his voice was a little embarrassed and helpless, "No way, talent, can't stop it." ”
"Remember to go back and tidy up the gang more, follow me, there will definitely be meat to eat. Ding Ze was verbose and explained a few more words, and then let Brother Hu leave.
In fact, he had long wanted to create a gang, but his strength was too weak.
Now that there is a system and a sand eagle, what are you worried about.
As for the purpose of developing a gang, not only for status, but also for not being bullied, the most important thing is that she...
Mother.
Ding Ze looked at the sky, the sunset was very beautiful, and he was in a very good mood.
Immediately afterward, there was the intermittent commotion at the school gate.
He frowned and looked at dozens of richly dressed young men and girls tightly clustered together.
Through the gap, Ding Ze vaguely saw that the palm of the man in the middle was still wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck.
This person is Li Ming.