Song Ci returned the same way, and as soon as he walked to the middle of the alley, he heard the bustling sound of a group of people.

"I'll go, Brother Quan, do you think this person still thinks that we are waiting at the mouth of the alley and dare not come out."

"Brother Quan, this has taken a morning, and if you can't bet on people, you will waste your time! I made an appointment with a chick to go clubbing at night today! ”

"Hey Brother Quan, Song Ci can't get over in the end! But we're ready to go straight to the billiards hall! ”

Talking loudly, getting closer and closer to the alley.

Seeing this, Song Ci stood still, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the wall.

"Regardless of whether there is a blockage today, Song Ci's face will always be given. Even though we had a holiday before, at least he helped us last time. ”

Liu Quan said this in the second week after he entered the bureau with Song Ci and Tang Sinian.

That day, Song Ci overslept at school, and when he woke up, the class was empty, and even Tang Sinian, who usually waited for him no matter how late it was, was gone.

He was too lazy to take a taxi and yawned and walked home on the path, but halfway through it, he was stopped by a large group of people.

It's Liu Quan's gang and the gangsters in the high school next door.

Seeing that the group of people in front of him were holding sticks in their hands, Song Ci not only did not leave, but instead had the idea of recording with his mobile phone.

Just do it, Song Ci took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the video recording function.

By the time he arrived, the battle was already halfway through.

And the group of people led by Liu Quan obviously lacked physical strength, and their hands holding the sticks were a little trembling.

"Tsk."

Song Ci is a little disgusted, he can even fight physically, and he still wants to fight with him with this ability, which is whimsical.

The place where he stood was not remote, and even a little blatant.

Even because it was a little dark, I turned on the flash.

He suddenly stretched, and the mobile phone in his hand shook back and forth, flashing into the eyes of the group of people who were opposed to Liu Quan.

"Over there! What are you doing! ”

A boy with a stick in his hand and blue hair pointed at Song Ci and scolded: "Damn! Not long eyes, isn't it! What's wrong with not having eyes, blind! ”

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and ignored him, just raised the mobile phone in his hand and shook it vigorously at the blue-haired non-mainstream eyes.

In this photo, Song Ci saw the dress of the group of people clearly, and he could understand the sentence on the Internet: What does it mean for a black-haired person to send a red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple-haired person.

The colorful hair shook Song Ci's eyes.

There is another characteristic of this group of people fighting, they moved the terrain while fighting, and leaned over to Song Ci's side.

Liu Quan's back suddenly appeared in front of Song Ci, knocked a red-haired one in front of him to the ground with the stick in his hand, and turned his head to look at Song Ci.

"I said you're pretty idle!" Liu Quan said, "Didn't you see us fighting!" You still have the heart to take pictures with your mobile phone, haven't you been beaten by society! ”

Song Ci frowned, raised his leg and kicked towards Liu Quan's head.

Liu Quan was so frightened by his action that he didn't dare to move, and even closed his eyes directly because he was afraid.

However, there was no pain, but I heard someone behind me 'ah', and I slowly opened my eyes.

Song Ci turned off the light on his phone and put it in his pocket.

He looked up at Liu Quan and reminded: "Fight, don't be distracted, otherwise you will be easily beaten." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows very narcissistically.