Chapter 164: A Qualified Gangster
However, it was precisely because of that incident that Liu Quan had a good impression of Song Ci, so he agreed to keep Guan Dongzhu by his side, and it was not all because of money.
What he looks for is not money, but Song Ci's character.
In Liu Quan's view, the temper can be bad, but the character can't be bad.
Even though he is a typical gangster, he has always been good in terms of wind reviews.
Liu Quan led a group of people into the alley and saw a person standing in the alley.
Thinking that it was because they were leaning against the wall, Liu Quan and the others only saw the silhouette and couldn't see the face clearly.
Liu Quan thought it was Feng Kelai, and the kid came out of the studio, so he walked over with a smile.
"Yo." Liu Quan smiled and said, "Little pity finally knows that it has come out, why don't you go back to your little nest and stay for a while?" ”
Song Ci didn't respond, pretending not to hear.
Liu Quan saw that he ignored him, and he was also angry.
"I can't hear me talking to you!" Liu Quan walked up to his side and raised his hand to get ready to hit.
Song Ci turned his head, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Something?" ”
When Liu Quan saw Song Ci's face, it was incredible.
"Oh yo yo!" I don't know if I was too excited, Liu Quan began to dance.
He cocked his orchid finger and pinched his cavity: "Little... The little thing looks quite like Brother Word! ”
"I wouldn't mind giving you a chance to reorganize the language." Song Ci is indifferent.
Liu Quan had words in his mouth, withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket: "Lalala... What's going on, I don't know. ”
He dodged Song Ci's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, and swallowed saliva silently.
Song Ci said: "Okay, wait here, someone will come out in a while." ”
Liu Quan was puzzled: "How do you know?" ”
"Master, I don't know anything." Song Ci's tone was slightly arrogant.
However, the capital that he could pretend to be forced also arrived half an hour in advance, and he only exchanged it after solving it himself.
Guan Dongzhu took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the box and handed it to Song Ci: "Brother Ci." ”
Song Ci glanced at the cigarette in his hand and waved his hand: "I'm allergic." ”
Liu Quan snatched the cigarette and stuffed it into Guan Dongzhu's pocket, and by the way, he gave a look to the brothers who were still smoking behind him.
In an instant, everyone pinched their cigarettes, threw them on the ground and stepped on them with their feet.
This group of people are all mixed with Liu Quan, and the character who can play with Liu Quan is naturally not much worse.
After stepping on the cigarette butts, they all bent down again.
The tea pancake and Feng Kelai, who came out of the depths of the alley, were a little confused, thinking that they were holding some special ceremony.
Especially Feng Kelai, who still has an eye in his hand that has not burned out.
Coincidentally, a gust of wind blew, and the smell of smoke drifted to Song Ci's side.
Feng Kelai put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and raised his eyes to receive a warning from more than a dozen pairs of eyes.
With a shake of his hand, the cigarette fell to the ground.
The tea pan halberd glanced at him and scolded, "It's not promising." "Foot down, step on the cigarette butt.
"Got the time figured out?" Song Ci asked: "Let's just say it, save time." ”
The tea pan raised his eyebrows: "Next Saturday, eight o'clock in the evening, the central square." ”
"Don't have time during the day?"
"You have to go to work during the day, who closes the door for you to fight."
"Okay." Song Ci finalized the time: "Next Saturday, I won't see you at eight o'clock, I'll bring someone to your studio." ”
He said this very arrogantly, but unfortunately, it was heard by Song Huanian and the three who happened to pass by the alley.
Oh, trouble.
I always feel like someone is a little green.