Chapter 96: Bet You Don't Have Bullets

"I didn't expect that after graduating from college, we would be able to meet again."

In a lively food stall, Bai Xiaoyuan sat opposite Song Feng, smiling a little bitter.

She is no longer the rebellious girl she was at the beginning, in order to pursue different thrills, she chooses the cool-looking merry Song Shao.

In the past few years, Bai Xiaoyuan has experienced the ups and downs of society, Bai Xiaoyuan has matured a lot, cut off the long pink hair at that time, kept a very capable short hair, and no longer wears those colorful clothes, and changes into simple professional clothes.

"yes, I didn't expect that."

Song Feng shrugged his shoulders, to be precise, he didn't expect Bai Xiaoyuan to become like this.

Although Bai Xiaoyuan gave Song Feng a headache at the beginning, she was the only girl who chased after her and was rejected by herself, but seeing her changed, she was more or less uncomfortable.

"Don't mind, I just changed jobs just now, and I don't have much savings, so I can only invite you to eat food stalls."

Bai Xiaoyuan squeezed out a smile, she knew that Song Feng was the young master of the Song family, and he had been a famous rich second generation since his school days.

Being able to accompany yourself to eat this food stall is already very face-saving.

"What's wrong with the food stalls?"

"I'll tell you the truth, my favorite food is actually food stalls, and you thought we were going to skip school every day?"

"Of course, I'm here to eat food stalls when there are many people!"

Song Feng laughed, unrestrained, picked up the meat skewer and began to gobble it up.

"Poof!"

When Bai Xiaoyuan saw Song Feng's appearance, the rusty feeling disappeared a lot, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you!" ”

"But then again, it turns out that you took your classmates to skip class every day, and you were just eating food stalls."

She said with a wink.

"What if it weren't?"

Song Feng took a sip of his drink disappreciatively.

"We all think you're taking your fox friends to the clubhouse in style."

Bai Xiaoyuan said seriously.

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Song Feng directly squirted out the drink he had just drunk.

A face was also black and translucent, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Go.... Club? ”

Although Song Feng was really muddy in the past, he hadn't been so romantic in college!

"Just kidding!"

Bai Xiaoyuan covered her mouth and chuckled, and said happily.

In the past few years of work, she has always been a professional smirk, and it is a rare first time to laugh from the heart like today!

"Okay, Bai Xiaoyuan, you're going to make fun of me, right?"

"It's really a meat skewer that can't stop your mouth!"

Song Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

But I have to say that putting down everything to joke and chat with Bai Xiaoyuan actually made Song Feng feel like he was back in school.

And at this very moment.

A sneer sounded from not far away, interrupting Song Feng and Bai Xiaoyuan, who were talking and laughing.

"Hehe, Bai Xiaoyuan, you stinky framer, you keep saying that you have no money to pay off your debts, but you secretly invite the little white face to eat food stalls! You can do it! ”

Several strong men jumped out of the van, each holding sticks, and surrounded the table of Song Feng and Bai Xiaoyuan.

These people are shirtless, revealing tattoos on their bodies, and they look menacing, which is obviously a bad visitor.

Song Feng frowned, when did Bai Xiaoyuan owe money to this kind of person?

"Brother Tiger, no..... Not what you think. ”

"Song Feng is just my old classmate, we haven't seen each other for many years, I met by chance today so I invited him to dinner, I didn't deliberately not pay back!"

Bai Xiaoyuan's pretty face turned pale, and she shook her head in fear and said, "Brother Tiger, just give me some more time, and when I pay my salary this month, I will definitely pay you back immediately!" ”

"Nima!"

"Give you some more time? How long has Lao Tzu given you? Yes? ”

"Bai Xiaoyuan, I, Shao Hu, will put my words here today, if I can't see 100,000 yuan today, I will send you to the club tonight to accompany the wine to make money!"

Brother Tiger glared at Bai Xiaoyuan, kicked over the table, pointed a dagger at Bai Xiaoyuan and threatened: "Whether to take money or sell yourself, you choose!" ”

"One hundred thousand?!"

"Tiger ..... Brother Hu, I obviously only borrowed 50,000 yuan from you, but now I have repaid 40,000 yuan, and I am still short of the last 10,000 yuan, when will it become 100,000? ”

Bai Xiaoyuan suddenly shook her head in horror: "Brother Tiger, I don't want to go to the club to accompany the wine, please let me go, I really don't have that much money!" ”

"No money?"

"If you don't have any money, sell it!"

"Although you borrowed 50,000 yuan at the beginning, the extra 100,000 yuan is interest!"

Hearing this, Brother Tiger sneered and waved his hand: "Take this girl away for me and send her to the Galaxy Club to sell herself to make money!" ”

Several younger brothers behind him walked up with a sneer: "Hehe, little girl, don't struggle, obediently obey the brothers!" ”

"No.... No! ”

Bai Xiaoyuan burst into tears and shook her head desperately.

But the claws of those gangsters won't be retracted by her tears!

"Hey, I can't stand it anymore."

Song Feng sighed, then picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the head of the outstretched gangster.

Syllable!

The bottle shattered.

"Ahh

"Oh my head!"

The thug let out a scream, and a large gash appeared in his head, and blood flowed.

Brother Hu and the others came back to their senses and glared at Song Feng fiercely: "Boy, you are so bold, you dare to beat me Shao Hu!" Give it to me, kill him! ”

Bai Xiaoyuan's face turned pale, and she hurriedly said, "Song Feng, you.... Run, they have knives! ”

"Got a knife?"

"It's good to have a knife, bring it to me to use."

Song Feng grinned, looked at the nearest thug, raised his hand and punched it out quickly.

With a bang, he punched the thug in the panda eye.

Then he grabbed the dagger.

"It's a good knife."

"Stabbing a few of you, it should be enough."

Song Feng gritted his teeth and smiled, and counted with his finger at Brother Hu and the others: "There are six in total, let's go together!" ”

"No wonder you dare to play hero to save beauty in front of Lao Tzu, it turns out to be a practitioner!"

"But today you picked the wrong person, Lao Tzu not only has a knife, but also a gun! Go to hell! ”

Brother Tiger suddenly laughed, and actually took out a pistol with a black hole hole from his back waist and aimed it straight at Song Feng's body!

"Murdered!"

The people around who were originally watching the excitement were finally frightened, for fear of being accidentally injured by a fire, so they scattered and fled.

"Hahaha!"

"Boy, do you see? In this day and age, guns are king! ”

"No matter how good you are, I have a gun! You're going to have to get down on my knees! ”

Brother Hu was very satisfied with this effect, and laughed proudly: "I'll give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then get out, otherwise.... I'll shoot you with one shot! ”

He doesn't believe that there are people in this world who are not afraid of guns!

"Really?"

However, the corners of Song Feng's mouth rose slightly, and then, he also took out a pistol from his waist, aimed at Brother Tiger's head, and said with a smile: "I bet on your gun..... No bullets! ”