Compared to fighting with a group of beggars, or carrying out that gang initiation ceremony, Song Qian felt that it would be better to see what the Axe Gang was doing, anyway, he was only half an outsider, and he couldn't run away again.

Just as Song Qian stepped out of the self-service bank on the front foot, Sun Houjiao called back to the Axe Gang: "Our new gang leader has come out." ”

After hanging up the phone, although several people breathed a sigh of relief, they were also faintly unbearable.

"When that kid comes back, whether he has a broken arm or a leg removed, stay in the gang. Tuxingsun sighed. After all, it can be regarded as a sacrifice for the gang, especially if it was dug into a pit.

"Boss is merciful!" everyone complimented in unison.

As the minutes ticked by, several beggars almost put their ears to the glass door, listening carefully to the movement outside.

The figure was still there, but there was no fight, no wailing, what the hell was going on?

"Click!" the door to the self-service bank was pushed open.

I saw Song Qian slowly walk in, and as the door slowly closed automatically, there was a gust of wind around him, as if he had just experienced a big fight.

Suddenly, everyone's minds flashed the bloody scene of Andy Lau galloping on SH Beach in the movie "New SH Beach", and the accompaniment sounded-

Long Ben ~ Long Lou ~ Wild Thunder Secretly Harbor Who ~ Yun Ba Wants ~

"Old ...... Boss, he ...... "Several beggars looked at Tuxingsun after being shocked.

Tuxingsun was also shocked at first, and then glanced at everyone fiercely and said, "Who is the boss?!"

Hearing this, all the beggars immediately understood, and immediately raised the white porcelain begging bowl in their hands to their eyes, and shouted in unison: "The essence of a hundred schools, the achievement of food and clothing, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, keeping promises, helping the master, swearing to repay the service!"

Belch!

Faced with the sudden and huge battle, Song Qian, who had just entered the door, was a little frightened.

He could join the beggar gang by default, but he didn't say that he wanted to be the gang leader. Could it be that who is the most handsome and who is the helper?

Although this doesn't seem like a bad thing. It's just that the beggar gang leader or something, but don't be spit on by everyone, it seems that Jin Yong's novels are written like this.

"That...... The meaning is enough, it's all ...... Excuse me. Song Qian pulled the corners of his mouth and said embarrassedly.

"Thank you, Helper!" said the beggars again.

"Gang leader, how many rounds did you fight with the Axe Gang just now?, didn't they even have time to hum?" the leper beggar then asked with a flattering expression. After all, he had the bad idea before.

"Great war, no!" Song Qian wondered.

"Then you ......"

Now, all the beggars are paying attention. In fact, everyone has always wanted to ask how this gang leader retreated from the enemy, but they just don't know how to speak.

"They asked me if I was going to fight or pay 10,000 yuan. Song Qian replied honestly, "Of course I choose the latter." ”

Isn't that the ...... 10,000 yuan?!

Then I gave them 10,000 yuan, and they seemed very excited and left. ”

And left...... Let's go...... Finish......

Song Qian said very easily, his 10,000 yuan was scattered with scattered wealth quotas, so it was no different from the number, and it didn't hurt at all. But to the ears of a group of beggars, it was more shocking than the new gang leader's 300 rounds of battle with the Axe Gang.

Isn't it, what kind of helper can wave his hand and throw out 10,000 yuan without feeling distressed? If there really is such a rich helper, he will not be a beggar.

"But!" Song Qian suddenly thought of something, and continued, "They seem to say that they want 10,000 a month. ”

"......" The beggars were dumbfounded again.

“…… I agreed, but it's only 10,000 a month, and it's not hundreds of thousands. ”

Belch!

The new gang leader is really rich!

In other words, as long as there is a new gang leader, as long as 10,000 is given every month, the beggar gang will no longer have to be so afraid of the Axe Gang and live with their necks bent.

Celebrate with the Help!

……

"Kick off the helper!"

"Uh......" Song Qian was just about to rest, when he suddenly saw Tu Xingsun standing up with a serious face to "play" something with him, and instantly became embarrassed. These beggars are really poisoned by reading too many martial arts novels, right? It's not too early at this time, why don't you hurry up and wash and sleep?!

"Something to play quickly, nothing to sleep!" Song Qian could only stubbornly pick it up.

"I now present to the gang leader the roster of 69 disciples of our gang, the addresses and codes of 211 strongholds, the account and password of the helper, please check!" Tuxingsun reported seriously.

"I'm not interested in any of that, so you can keep it in mind. When Song Qian heard that it was all kinds of handovers, he had a headache, even if he had a little money in his hand, he could live in a Tongpu hotel for 30 yuan a night, and he would not end up here to be a beggar. So he didn't care about the power of the beggars.

Song Qian doesn't care, it doesn't mean that Tuxingsun doesn't care. It is said that there have been more than 30 beggar gang leaders in the past ten years, and few have been able to do it.

The decentralization of the gang leader is the trust of the gang leader in himself, but his heartfelt devotion to the beggar gang and the gang leader can be seen from the sun and the moon - this may be the richest gang leader in the history of the beggar gang, and he must serve well, maybe the beggar gang can rise up and dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

After the whole set of handover ceremonies, everyone began to get acquainted, and they played their own games, and gradually let go.

Song Qian realized that the nightlife of the beggars was similar to that of an otaku like him, and even a little more luxurious.

"Hold the slot, another chapter of special water, my starting coin!" The leper looked at the novel, and suddenly burst into foul language.

"What's the water? I have rewarded the helmsman with a book, but he is a eunuch, and I will never give a reward again. Scarface snorted.

"It's better to watch the live broadcast, the live broadcast is free. When Tuxing Sun heard this, he happily held the screen in front of him, stretched out his tongue, and licked a few times at the female anchor who was singing, with a satisfied face.

"You can't be aggrieved just by looking at it, and it's even more aggrieved to see those local tyrants throwing money at their sisters!"

"This is also ......" Tuxingsun was a little depressed.

Indeed, after watching this chili live broadcast for so long, the female anchor named "Mo Ran" sang and never gave a gift. So I casually pointed out 100 peach blossoms worth 1 bean in the gift column and gave them out. These 100 beans will go out, and it will cost more than a dozen.

"Sprinkle flowers for the baby, can you sing a "Wandering Song" to my brother?" Tuxing Sun said.

However, he almost didn't see his own words, and was soon squeezed by other barrages, sunflowers with special effects, roses with big faces, and angels that kept appearing, making the 100 peach blossoms of Tuxingsun like drops into the sea.

"Hey—" Tuxingsun sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" Song Qian, who was sitting next to Tuxingsun, looked at him with a face full of thoughts for a while, and a moment of dejection, his expression was rich and exaggerated during the whole process, and he couldn't help but ask.

wanted the female anchor to sing "Wandering Song" and gave a gift of more than a dozen yuan, but she ignored it. Tuxingsun replied honestly.

Song Qian hardly watches live broadcasts on weekdays, he works during the day and codes words at night, and he doesn't have time to keep up with the rhythm of live broadcasting, which is a pure pastime entertainment.

"Then how can the female anchor be willing to sing the songs we ordered?"

"Brush gifts, brush gifts for her and sing, there are many gifts, you can sing anything. If the house management is not strict, you can take off your clothes!" Tu Xingsun said as he began to fantasize again.

Thinking that since it is impossible to code words at night, I can't sleep at this time, seeing Tuxingsun so obsessed, out of curiosity, Song Qian also downloaded the chili live broadcast, because several nicknames were occupied, Song Qian simply used the numeric keypad and randomly typed down the string of numbers "741852963" as a nickname.

Entering the live broadcast room of the female anchor named "Mo Ran" mentioned by Tuxingsun, there are as many as 70,000 people online, and the number has been rising rapidly. Full screen gifts, brushing subtitles non-stop, all kinds of attention, sharing, and likes.

The anchor Mo Ran is a standard Internet celebrity beauty, and she roughly belongs to the kind that can advertise plastic surgery hospitals. However, her voice is nice, slightly low, but very mellow, which is very consistent with her cold temperament. The clothes are also noble and elegant.

As a newly registered user, and this kind of nickname with no sense of existence at all, Song Qian's entry can't make any waves in Mo Ran's live broadcast room.