The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 90
The boy who appeared on the street for no reason was not tall, he was weak and weak, and he looked like the type who would cry when he was scared.

Several Yan Gang's subordinates looked her up and down, curled their lips and said: "Boy, who are you, you open your mouth to meet our boss, do you know who our boss is?"

"Gao Zhaolong." Song Yechu answered every question there, and lightly reported the name of the head of the Yan Gang.

The subordinates were stunned for a moment, and immediately felt uncomfortable all over, "Fuck, did you call our boss's name casually? I think you are fucking tired of working." After saying that, the subordinate raised his hand and was about to push the boss in front of him. teenager.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, the palm of his hand was pinched. The young man's slender fingers looked weak, but they were extremely ruthless. He directly turned the extended hand outward, twisting it so that the subordinate cried out in pain.

"Fuck, what are you guys doing? Brothers, if someone messes up, let me do it." Seeing this, the little brother next to him immediately greeted his brother and came out to resist.

Song Ye twisted one arm with one hand, kicked the rushing crowd in with one hand, and walked in while beating.

The Yan Gang is the largest gang in Shishi City. It can be said that it can only cover the sky with one hand. The brothers in the gang are usually used to being arrogant. I didn't expect to meet a more arrogant one today. They would fight if they disagreed. Ten brethren were cornered on the dance floor.

The owner of the bar who was still being interrogated in the hall was startled, "What's going on? Who is it?" After watching for a long time, he realized that there was only one teenager who caused trouble.

With a clatter, Song Ye threw the subordinate at the door onto the dance floor, then put his hands back into his pockets in his spare time, and turned to look at the calm man in the booth, "Boss Gao, nice to meet you."

Gao Zhaolong, dressed in a floral shirt and shorts, with tattoos engraved on his face, stared at the young man who walked up leisurely, grinning his front teeth, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are brave enough." After finishing speaking, he looked at the boy under his hands The man wanted to stop the young man from coming forward, so he immediately kicked him unceremoniously, "Trash, get out of here." He didn't stop him at the gate, so now it's useless to stop him.

Song Ye was not interested in watching him display his might, so he sat down on his own, raised his legs, and said flatly, "I'm here to discuss business."

buy or sell?Gao Zhaolong raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Ye again, and then leaned forward, showing a rather ferocious smile, "Before this, boy, do you know that the person who moved my Yan Gang is What consequences?"

Before the heavy final sound fell, Gao Zhaolong suddenly stretched his hand behind his back, and only heard a click, and a black pistol was pressed against his forehead.

However, the one on top was not the boy's head.

Song Ye passed the muzzle of the gun forward and pointed it at the man's eyebrows, his voice remained unchanged, "Is this the result that Boss Gao is talking about?"

At that time, no one saw clearly how she pulled out the gun, and Gao Zhaolong was even more froze, not daring to move the muzzle of the gun at his side, "Brother, speak carefully if you have something to say, and be careful not to fire it." His voice was tense. Dead tight, with a faint trembling.

Song Ye had long heard that this person was very sinister. If she hadn't been quick just now, she would have been shot to death.

There was a bang gunshot, and Gao Zhaolong felt that the sound exploded in his head, and his body couldn't stop shaking, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the gun in his hand was knocked out.

"Boss Gao, let's talk about business." Song Ye calmly put the gun on the table, as if nothing had happened just now.

But Gao Zhaolong's forehead and back were already in cold sweat, and the young man's marksmanship was so accurate that it was shocking.

Up to now, he, the boss of the Yan Gang, had no choice but to sit down and talk to the other party calmly, "I don't know what business brother wants to talk to me about?"

"Today, my friend accidentally caused trouble in your place. I want to exchange something for my friend's life." Song Ye didn't play charades, and went straight to the point.

The other party was taken aback, and hesitated: "The friend that the little brother mentioned, wouldn't it be the person who killed the boss of my boxing ring today?"

"En." Song Ye responded, and from the corner of his eye under the brim of his hat, he looked at Wang Tiechuan, who was lying on the ground, dying from the beating, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Gao Zhaolong also grimaced, and said harshly: "Gao doesn't know which way the little brother is, but today your friend killed someone here, and it was the second in command of my Yan Gang. Letting you go like this, I can't explain to my brothers."

The implication is that even if Song Ye took Wang Tiechuan out of the bar today, the Yan Gang would not just let it go.

Faced with such a threat, Song Ye didn't even twitch her brows. She took out a few pieces of paper from her pocket and put them on the table. She said calmly, "Boss Gao, why don't we talk about it after reading this document."

Gao Zhaolong frowned, he was a little dazed by the young man's confident attitude, he reached out to take the document, and after a closer look, his expression changed immediately, he threw the thing on the table fiercely, his gaze was like a torch Staring at the young man, he said in a cold tone, "Where did you get this thing?"

"If someone keeps it, it's natural to get it." She pretended to be a secret, and put all the responsibility on Wang Changbiao who left this evidence. Even if they couldn't really separate the two, it was enough to make Gao Zhaolong feel sad There is a rift.

Sure enough, Gao Zhaolong on the other end gritted his teeth and didn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he grabbed the document and crushed it in the palm of his hand. His tall body stood up suddenly, as if he was going to leave.

"I'll return it to you, but please keep your mouth shut. If you let me hear something outside, my Yan Gang will definitely not let you go."

After warning Song Ye, he strode out with a sullen expression.

"Wait." Before walking out of the dance floor, a cold and distant voice came from behind again.

Gao Zhaolong turned around and looked at her coldly.

Song Ye got up and walked to Wang Tiechuan's side, helped him onto the sofa, pointed to the horrific face and said, "My friend was beaten so badly, shouldn't Boss Gao give some compensation? At least I think, my It's worth several second-in-commands."

These words pierced Gao Zhaolong's heart, he gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a voice, "What do you want?"

"It's very simple." The thin lips exposed under the brim of the hat were slightly raised, showing a beautiful shape, and then gently spit out a few words from that mouth, "I want your boxing ring."

I want your ring.

This sentence is clear and light, but it has the weight of an atomic bomb. It is so shocking when it hits the ears of every Yan Gang brother.

"Are you crazy?" Gao Zhaolong finally couldn't help cursing, the young man in front of him was clearly a complete lunatic.

(End of this chapter)