Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Song Ye used to think that in this era, people still use watermelon knives and steel pipes to deal with things, and there are not many opportunities to touch guns after the establishment of the Night Gang. But just after dealing with Le Siyu in the past two days, she realized that it is not that the development of the times does not allow it, but that she has not found the right way before.

As soon as this army-fire took over, the chances of seeing someone else drawing a gun every few to five times skyrocketed.

Therefore, when she saw a gun being held on her forehead, her first reaction was not to be afraid to wince and tremble, but to be excited and itchy.

Almost subconsciously, when Song Ye's forehead touched the coolness of the metal, Song Ye's backhand pinched the opponent's tiger's mouth, his wrist was reversed, and the person's tiger's mouth was turned outward. into the opponent's hands.

After Song Ye hooked her index finger and turned the pistol a few times in front of her, she turned her gaze to the other person's face. At first glance, she didn't even have an expression on her face, and her tone was extremely cold, "It's you. ."

puff.

What are you called? What is this response?

The gloomy man was about to vomit blood, he was still hanging on one arm, and the other hand was sprained by the opponent just now. At this moment, the pain was so painful that he wanted to scratch the wall, but the opponent was not cold or cold, so he gave him this sentence .

"Your name is Song Ye?" After holding back for a long time, the gloomy man finally squeezed out this sentence.

Song Ye's indifferent eyebrows swept over, "Is something wrong?" She didn't feel that she had a relationship with the other party at the bathroom door.

Listening to her cold tone and nonchalant attitude, if it wasn't for the other party still holding his gun in his hand, the gloomy man would have thought that he was dreaming when he pointed the gun at her head just now.

But now both of his hands are injured, the gun has been robbed again, and if he speaks harshly again, he is just looking for a beating.

For a time, I was in a dilemma when I was asked by this sentence, and I didn't know how to react.

Song Ye didn't even want to bother with him. Seeing that the other party was beaten today, he wanted to come here to hang out in this industry. That's too late."

After speaking, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he turned his steps and went back to the box.

The gloomy man stood there blankly until Song Ye's back disappeared at the corner, and he was still thinking about the other party's words in his mind.

It's too late, it's too late.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Ye noticed that the gazes of several people around him were looking over.

"Haha, our little genius is back, come and come, he did a great job today, uncles have a drink with you, if you can't drink, just use tea instead of the bar." The bald man was extraordinarily enthusiastic, stood up and poured a glass of wine himself, his attitude There is a world of difference from meeting in the first place.

As soon as he stood up, the other three also held wine glasses to respect her, smiling shyly, and their eyes were a little more probing.

She handed the note just now, and she excused herself to go to the bathroom. Naturally, she had already read the content. At this time, the four of them were toasting, just to see her attitude.

Which side does Song Ye prefer?

Of course, Lu Siyu is also watching. Although he is sitting still, his inner fluctuations are no less than others.

Every year, everyone is trying their best to find a master. A sharpshooter like Song Ye is hard to come by. With her in charge, that is the guarantee of the share ratio.

Such talents are a huge temptation for one's own side, and a stumbling block for the other side with the highly poisonous arsenic.

He has not been in contact with Song Ye for a long time, and he can also conclude that his younger brother and this classmate are definitely not the same, or they are not on the same level of IQ.

Therefore, he also had no idea what choice Song Ye would make.

Facing the kindness of the stars and Gongyue in front of him, Song Ye picked up his teacup, took a slow sip, and said lightly, "Thank you for your love, I was just invited by Boss Le to take people's money and do things."

Said so, but she still sits beside Le Siyu, and the meaning of rejecting the olive branch is obvious.

Everyone's heart was blocked, and their faces were a little stiff.

Lu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the four people present, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Song Ye can be loved by everyone, I thank you for him, I don't think it's too early. Come on here today."

While speaking, Le Siyu got up and gave Song Ye a look at the same time, the latter understood and planned to leave after following him.

But before their footsteps reached the gate, a bald man's loud voice suddenly came from behind, "It's a rare encounter, we're all going to have a good time in Shishi for a few days, by the way, let Lao Le be your guide. It's all reserved for you, so you won't lose face."

Le Siyu paused for a while, his back turned to the faces of the crowd, and there was a trace of suffocation, and he turned back in a flash, but there was already a smile on his face, "Since it's all set, don't waste it, come to Shishi, naturally I will do it. Dong, have a good night's rest, I will arrange tomorrow's itinerary."

"Hehe, that's good." The bald man gulped down the drink in his hand with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Tonight, I wish Boss Le a good dream."

There was a hoarseness at the end of the voice, which sounded obscure.

Le Siyu led Song Ye out of the room, and suddenly quickened his pace when he passed the corner, and whispered to Song Ye beside him, "Don't stay here tonight, I will let the driver take you first. Go back, it's best not to leave school recently."

He spoke very fast, got into the elevator, and when he saw the man in black outside the door when he closed the door, his heart sank.

When he reached the lobby on the first floor and watched Song Ye get into the car and leave, Lu Siyu went upstairs with a calm face.

"Mr. Le, your room is here. If you need anything, just tell me." The waiter respectfully led Le Siyu to the door with a smile.

"Well, go downstairs, go downstairs and help me get a few ladies with better massage techniques, who are clean and beautiful." Lu Siyu frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the gender of the waiter, and waved his hand to get rid of him.

"Hehe, okay, please wait a moment." The waiter understood, with a hint of ambiguity in his smile, and then turned and left.

And when the other party turned the corridor, Lu Siyu's fingertips that had been placed on the doorknob instantly shrank back, looked left and right, and then quickly ran towards the safe passage on the left with a heavy expression.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, but be afraid of what happens. Song Ye, this big baby, has won him a lot of benefits, but it's too outstanding. I'm afraid these old foxes won't let it go tonight.

And just as he expected, it should have belonged to his private room, but after ten minutes, it was suddenly opened, and a dozen black-clothed men rushed out of it.