Physician’s Odyssey
Chapter 447: Old Cannon Reasoning
The eagle looked up to the voice and saw a young man waving his cell phone at himself, darkly, why not six?
The eagle realized that things could change. Six people's phones were in the hands of a stranger. There was only one possibility. Six children had missed, and the young people who had come this way had found each other.
He looked down and lowered his voice to Song Yong Shi: “Old Master, Six Sons are afraid of danger. ”
With Song Yong Shi's old spicy, where can't you see the problem, smile lightly, “It's okay, soldiers come to cover the water, you're a coward? ”
As an authentic old cannon, always show that Tarzan collapses at the top without changing colour. Otherwise, how can the brothers around you serve you?
However, the eagle still feels something is wrong. Six sons have always acted steadily and well. He has practiced kung fu for several years at the martial arts school in Donglu, and this is not the first time he has done such a thing. In principle, no mistake should be made.
The young man had come close, Sang Yongshi squinted his eyes, measured the young man, looked handsome, tall, dressed in a robe, wore a medical box on his shoulder, dark eyebrows, cool eyes, no expression on his face.
A man and a woman standing behind him, a woman in a black leather jacket with a clear face, a man in a denim shirt, a mouth full of scum, and a pair of bright and sharp eyes.
Song Yong Shi is also a myriad of people, and the shadow is really hard to encounter.
He was not weak, however, and there were only three of them, who, by their own command, would rush out a group of brothers immediately.
The so-called boxing can kill the teacher master, you three, can't you still fight the whole Yanjing Third Class gang?
“Where's Six?” Sang Yongshi took a deep breath, touched a five-inch long cigarette rod from the waist, scraped the matches, lit, took a deep breath, swallowed the clouds and threw up the mist, so as to ask in his spare time.
“What about the two girls?” Instead of answering, Su Xiao found a plastic stool and sat opposite Song Yong Shi, silently asking.
He wants to talk to Song Yong Seok. If he doesn't do it, he can solve the problem. That's the best thing.
If you really want to do it, you have to completely provoke Song Yong Shi and create a killing heart for yourself.
Once Sang-young wants to kill himself, Black Gold and Yuan Lan have reason to help themselves.
Song Yong Shi seemed not to laugh, the cigarette rod knocked on the table and said: “Let's be reasonable, I asked the question first, shouldn't you answer my question first? ”
Su Zhengshan Songyong Shi was a real Yanjing, so he caused a stinking poverty problem. He smiled impatiently: “Master, you are also the ringing figure of Yan Jing. You can't live with two female students. I think it's bad for your reputation to come out. ”
Song Yongshi waved his hand and said softly: "Young man, you have to be reasonable. Take people's money and put an end to people's disasters. Nor can you blame me for what I did to them, but what you did was wrong. Why do you have to steal chickens and touch dogs and not talk? This is the Way of Heaven to educate your parents. In life, everyone has their own private territory. You invade people's privacy, and that's treacherous. ”
Su Xiao did not laugh well. The kung fu of hiding this Song Yong Shi peel is truly remarkable. The three sentences are not divorced from one another. He can also argue with a strong attachment, how bright he is.
No wonder this old thing was doing well in Yanjing, and a bunch of gangsters followed him. Because Song Yong Shi has his own philosophy of the world, he has always behaved particularly righteously in the scene. Many young gangsters also find him charming and consider him an idol.
In fact, old guns like Sonyongshi are the most hateful kind.
It's not that old people are getting worse, it's that bad people are getting older.
Song Yongshi is a typical old bastard. He uses his logic to bully ordinary people. Everyone talks in a different color and can only tolerate chewing and being bullied by him.
Su Xiao patiently explained: “First, we did not invade the privacy of others. The video you wanted to destroy was not taken intentionally. We had a live broadcast at the cafe. We ran into Doo Woo, so the whole process was described by Yin Yang wrongly; second, even if you violated so-called privacy, it was not your reason for bullying. Those two college girls are ordinary people, and you are obviously not morally bullied. ”
Song Yong Shi frowned. Tap, tap and smoke a few cigarettes. He cried sarcastically: "Son of a bitch, you're not old enough to talk. Those two college girls are safe now, and I've been taking good care of them. But only if you get rid of that video. Besides, Six, if you lose a sweaty hair, you won't get out of here today. ”
“Six?” Su Xiao took a look at Yuan Lan, fading with Song Yong Shi Dao, "I don't even know where he is now. ”
Su Qiu was also honestly taken away from the investigation by the 33rd inning, which is top secret.
“Grandpa, what are you doing with all this nonsense with this kid with no hair on his mouth?” The eagle snorted cold, pulled a copper whistle out of his arms and put it in his mouth “chirping” several times.
Is this the legendary "whistle shouting"?
About three minutes later, there was movement not far away, the owner of the fruit stall next to the large platoon, the young man who drilled out of the internet cafe and dyed green hair, and rushed to the taxi driver from nearby... Not long later, there were a couple hundred people in the vicinity, and they surrounded the large platoon with water leakage, and came to the scene.
This is Zheng Jing's head snake, the street, the shops, Hutong ambushed his own people everywhere, you want to try it?
Song Yongshi saw that the brothers were in place and his face was much easier. He waved to the boss. The boss walked over with awe. Song Yongshi pulled out several red tickets from his wallet and put them on the table. "Rice money! ”
The boss hurriedly squeezed out his smile and said: "Sir, you're kidding. You eat strings with me, that's for me, take care of my business, advertise for me, how can I charge you? ”
Generally speaking, Song Yong Shi no longer pays.
Song Yong Shi, as an authentic old gunner, walks around and eats hundreds of meals, it is common practice not to pay. Even though he is now tens of millions, he maintains this habit, and he is proud that he is a manifestation of his own people.
However, today is not the same, Song Yong Shi Pan's face is unhappy: “We have to reason! Am I the kind of guy who eats the King of Champions? The money is collected. ”
The boss helplessly put the money away and squeezed out a smile. “Sir, wait a minute, I'll find you a zero. ”
“Zero doesn't matter!” Sonyongshi Cold Channel, “please forgive me if I smashed a few tables and chairs later! ”
After Yan Bi, he swept at Su Xiao and others with a dashing glance.
Su Xiao finally couldn't help but laugh when he saw Song Yong Shi as a cow.
He took his wallet out of his pocket, put a thousand dollars on the table, and laughed: "Boss, I see there are a lot of things the world has ordered on this table. His little money is not enough for you. If you're going to get him a change, he's got a face, so am I. As for, wait, if you break the table and chair, I'll take care of the money. ”
The boss hesitated and looked embarrassed at Song Yongshi, wondering if he should take it.
Song Yong Shi snapped his fingers on the table and made a firm voice. His expression became unhappy and asked: “Are you hitting me in the face? ”
Su Xiao nodded. "Yes, I just want to punch you in the face. My boss doesn't charge me. It's not like he really thinks you're a big shot. Instead, he's a small business, and he doesn't want to cause you this scourge. You really think you're a dick! ”
The eagle said angrily: "Beat the fuck up, dare you talk to the world like that! ”
Yan Bi, he “snapped” off a beer bottle and slammed it against Su Qian's head.
When the war started, the gangsters on the periphery saw the eagle and shouted excitedly. Most of the time, the gangsters don't usually make a move, sweep around the side, and fill up the crowd.
When the eagles get their hands on it, they'll swarm up, punch each of them, and beat the three outsiders to pieces.
However, when the situation mutated, the eagle was only halfway down, it felt numb on the wrist and caught by the black gold next to Su.
Once the black gold was pinched, the eagle felt his wrist locked in an iron hoop, feeling his bones crushed and screaming painfully.
Su Zheng's plan finally came true. The reason he had just fought Song Yong Shi was simple. The aim was to completely provoke Song Yong Shi and others. It would be better if they were motivated to kill themselves, so that Yuan Lan and Black Gold would have a reason to do it and help themselves.
Su Xiao knew that if he wanted to fight a groundsnake like Song Yong Shi, he had to resort to other forces.
Song Yongshi has a lot of power in Yanjing, which is unquestionable. From a few short eagle whistles, you can guess that it is not a fuel-efficient light.
The eagle had not been able to react yet. Black gold made a series of moves. He lifted his leg and kicked it in the eagle's abdomen. He punched him in the chin. He turned his eyes white and fainted.
Black gold boxing, although not fancy, is a strong battle style.
Song Yongshi's nostrils began to sweat. Although he had long thought that Su Xiao people belonged to the category of "the good ones don't come, the bad ones”, he did not expect the opponents he met to be so fierce.
There are hundreds of people standing outside. When it's time for them to do it, they do it without mercy.
The gangsters saw the eagle get beaten and quickly reacted. They rushed in towards black gold, and many people lit up fruit knives, water pipes and other luminaries.
Song Yong consciously retreated, he realized that he was in danger now, that mass beatings were imminent, had to be limited to ensure his own safety, and then commanded everyone, using man-made nautical tactics, to take them all down.
The scene is noisy, the little bastards swear in their mouths, the boss and the boss realize it is bad, hid in the corner, dare not talk, today's loss is inevitable, they only pray not to cause trouble on their bodies.
“Stop, stop!” Song Yong Shi felt cold and shouted in horror, "Nobody move! ”
Yuan Lan had somehow taken control of him, holding a sharp dagger against the aorta around his neck, a blood bead emerged, a cool chill, making Sang Yongshi unable to hold his hands to tremble.
“Say something!” Sang-yong Shi begged forgiveness.
Dealing with this matter for Huo Kun hasn't got any benefits yet. After all these years, Song Yongshi mixed rivers and lakes, he knew the reason to succumb, but he didn't want to give his life here.