Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Then the eyes of the four high school students turned into little stars.

"Wow!"

"Boss! Is it really a dragon over the shoulder?"

A younger brother rushed to Wang Ping's back with drunken eyes and rubbed Wang Ping's tattoo vigorously.

After rubbing for a while, the tattoo did not wipe off, but became more hideous.

"Wow! It's real."

"It's not a tattoo sticker."

The high school students were completely shocked!

Wang Ping sneered twice.

"Your big brother never lies to people. If I say it's true, it's true."

The four high school students nodded several times in a hurry, their eyes full of envy.

One of the junior high school students subconsciously pulled his clothes to cover the small flower tattooed on his waist.

Compared with his boss Wang Ping's dragon over the river, his small flower really has no deterrent power.

Wang Ping picked his teeth with a toothpick and said to them: "Are you ready?"

"Are you all full?"

"Let's go after you're full!"

Several high school students nodded quickly, packed up their things and were about to leave.

The owner of the food stall grabbed the four of them.

"Have you paid? You're leaving."

The four high school students straightened their backs after hearing this and glared at the owner of the food stall.

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't you see what we are?"

"We are gangsters."

"How can gangsters pay for food?"

"Are you crazy?"

The owner of the food stall suddenly became gloomy after hearing this and rolled up his sleeves.

The four high school students were drunk now, and they were not afraid of this. They picked up the beer bottles next to the table and prepared to fight.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Ping walked over with a shaky step and blocked the four high school students and the boss.

"Boss! He dared to take our money."

"Is he tired of living?"

A high school student said fiercely.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the back of his head.

"I didn't learn the good ones, but I did learn a lot of other things."

Then Wang Ping took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

He said to the four high school students earnestly: "I tell you!"

"Even if you are a gangster, you have to pay for your meal. You can't eat for free."

"Do you understand?"

"People in the underworld should be loyal."

"The life of a restaurant owner is not that simple. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, the four gangsters looked unhappy, but nodded obediently.

Then Wang Ping and his four brothers walked on the road with a shaky step.

The boss looked at Wang Ping and the four high school students who were gradually walking away and spat on the ground viciously.

"Bah, what a thing."

The guests at the tables next to him were curious after seeing this scene.

"Boss, who was that just now?"

"Whose gangster?"

"Hahaha!"

"Little gangsters have to pay for their meals! Haha!"

The boss turned around to clean up the debris on the table, and said as he cleaned up: "That's Aunt Wang, who sells breakfast in the west of the city, and her child."

"The boss is not young anymore, but he still lives in a dream, dreaming of being a gangster or a big brother every day."

"He does nothing, just relies on his parents at home!"

After hearing this, the guests spat in the direction where Wang Ping left.

"Relying on his parents at home."

"You have hands and feet, what can't you do?"

"You want to be a gangster? What era is this?"

"You are simply a social scum!"

These guests took advantage of the wine to judge the current situation of society.

Wang Ping and his four younger brothers staggered on the main road.

One of the younger brothers winked at him and said, "Brother, are you still a virgin?"

After hearing this, Wang Ping laughed twice.

"Of course not... not for a long time!"

"Oh?"

Another gangster looked over and looked at Wang Ping in admiration.

"Brother... what does that feel like?"

"Is it good?"

Wang Ping slapped the gangster on the back of his head.

"You are still young, you don't know shit."

"Doing that kind of thing is not only tiring but also mentally exhausting."

"Only people of your age have such fantasies. When you reach my age, you will think that these are ordinary."

One of the gangsters said with a red neck: "Brother must have never done that kind of thing."

"We have been following you for so long, and we have never seen what your sister-in-law looks like."

"That's right."

The other gangsters also reacted and shouted.

Wang Ping snorted coldly.

"What do you know?"

"Anyway, we don't believe it. Hey, brother, do you think those two girls are particularly pretty?"

"Show us your skills."

One of the gangsters pointed to three people walking under a street lamp not far away.

A beautiful girl with youthful vibes, a little girl, and a disabled person sitting in a wheelchair without making a sound.

The four hooligans laughed evilly.

After seeing this, Wang Ping hit them on the back of their heads.

"I tell you, we are hooligans."

"But we are also hooligans with integrity."

"Don't do anything illegal."

Upon hearing this, the four hooligans were immediately unhappy.

He said angrily: "I've become a gangster, but I still don't dare to do anything illegal."

"Boss, you said before that you worked as a red stick under a big gang. I'm afraid you made this up too, right?"

After hearing this, the other three gangsters started talking while they were still drunk.

Wang Ping suddenly became furious.

"You little bastards."

The four gangsters said that they were about to rush towards the three people.

Wang Ping wanted to catch some of them, but one of them turned around and gave Wang Ping a hard kick, spat at him, and said, "Wang Ping, let me tell you, we have found out who you are." ”

"It's not like we left early just to cheat on food and drinks during this period."

"You really think you are someone."

"Bah! What is it?"

These four gangsters stopped in front of Zhou Wen and the others with lewd smiles.

After Wang Ping heard this, his face turned pale and blue, and he clenched his fists in anger, with a sadness hidden deep in his eyes.

Four gangsters stopped Zhou Wen and others.

They looked at each other.

Smiled twice.

"Yo……"

"Where are these two beauties going?"

These four gangsters didn't take Zhou Wen seriously at all.

At this time, they were not afraid of anything due to the strength of alcohol.

Zhou Yun, who was standing behind Zhou Wen and pushing his wheelchair, frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

These four high school students permed their hair and dyed their hair.

He looked completely like no student.

From the looks of it, we are going to enter a mixed society.

Tris looked at the scene in front of her with interest and asked Zhou Yun quietly.

"Xiaoyun, is this the custom and tradition here?"

Zhou Yun: "???"