Chapter 391: Evil gate

This almost became the common recognition of the whole audience. At the beginning, they were still secretly guarding, thinking whether the teenager would be a dark horse, and all of them secretly pouted and showed disdain.
I noticed that if there was a stare in the surroundings, Song Ye, the protagonist, was not cold and indifferent. He put down the pistol, wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, turned around, and returned to the indoor rest. The area enjoys the coolness of air conditioning.
Facing the eyes of everyone or inquiring or ridiculing, Song Ye sat on the sofa and drank his thirst, closed his eyes gently, and relieved the visual fatigue caused by the high concentration.
Everyone saw her exhausted eyebrows and felt a little disapproved. "Oh, the children still lack exercise. After a while, you will be tired. You can hit it early, and your uncles will invite you to eat delicious food."
In these words, the tone was completely that he did not put the youngster in his eyes and laughed at her as a baby who was not weaned.
It ’s just that I do n’t know what Luz Yu is. Every year, these guys do n’t hold matches at Sega. The venue they choose is full of tricks. This year is even more extreme, and they are doing small actions directly under the eyelids. I found nothing strange.
Because of this, his original confidence would be shaken.
Song Ye was too young and impulsive after all.
At this time, facing the ugly faces of several people on the sofa, Song Ye didn't even want to open her eyes to see them, leaning her neck against the sofa, her slender neck skin was white, and the beautiful arc attracted everyone's attention.
It's the first time I have seen a boy with such a beautiful appearance, but he hasn't spread the green taste. Not to mention that little girls are so impressed that men will be attracted when they see more.
But the boy is also a hedgehog at the same time, she can open her belly to reveal the soft appearance, or she can tie your head in an instant.
When the bald man stared at Song Ye's white neck, swallowed saliva, and was greedy, Song Ye's light words poked straight at the heart, "When the results come out, if you can't eat, you have to say two."
She usually does not like to speak and is taciturn, but it does not mean that she does not know how to fight back. Most of the time, she will not choose nonsense, but when she can only talk nonsense, she prefers one-shot killing.
The drinks in the mouth of the other people were collectively blocked in the throat, couldn't get up, and were choked badly.
After returning to God, a few people couldn't help but stare at the teenager fiercely, I don't know the boy who is tall and thick, and you will have a hard time in the future.
Thirty minutes later, all the other four talents shot ten bullets. Everyone came in sweating when they came in. Grabbing the wine on the table was a burst of irrigation, and I saw that I was resting on the sofa and was about to fall asleep. Juvenile, there was a hint of taunt in the eyes of several people.
"The results came out, so let's go and see." Lu Siyu was reluctant to stay here with a few people for ridicule and sarcasm, so he got up first, stepped his legs, and walked out of the room.
Seeing this, the other four also got up one by one and looked up seriously.
Success or failure is here.
There was no movement at all in the lounge, and the five of Song Ye were separated from each other, sitting silently without talking to each other.
The so-called counterparts are enemies. They are all paid for their money. They are in a competitive relationship with each other, so they do not like each other.
It was the gloomy man who had been staring at Song Ye, his eyes stubbornly never diminished.
Twenty minutes later, five people from the outdoor came back, and several gunmen stared at each other's faces.
When the bald man came first, his face was gloomy, his eyes fell on Song Ye who closed his eyes, and his expression was not good.
The three people who came in behind were also frowning, and their sights were no exception, and they looked at Song Ye midway on purpose.
At the end of this time is Lu Siyu, who is full of spring breeze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is bright and victorious.
Several gunmen murmured in disbelief, all looking at the red target outside the house in disbelief. Looking at it from this angle, they also saw strong reflections. Is this kid really blind cat running into dead mouse?
"What happened?" The gloomy man gritted his teeth, and his pale face showed a reluctance.
As soon as his words were asked, the bald man over there kicked him with one foot. He was so strong that he slammed the person directly to the wall. Now, with the bottom score of 86 rings, I ca n’t wait to shoot you now. "
what? Eighty-six ring?
The gloomy man froze, he couldn't care about the pain in his stomach, and was shocked on his face. He had never scored so badly, and he was still at the bottom.
No one else joked at him, after all, it wasn't himself who took the first place.
"Well, what about his achievements?" In the silence, someone pointed at Song Ye, and he didn't want to ask, he always felt unwilling.
His problems, however, also turned the dull faces of the four big men into black, biting the posterior molars, but unwilling to speak.
In the end, Lu Siyu smiled and gave the answer, "Xiao Song has a high talent and good luck. I hit a hundred rings and I was quite surprised."
At this time, his complacency on his face could not be covered anyway. How just a few people despised Song Ye for not being optimistic about it at this time, his face was beaten so loudly.
One hundred rings ...
Lying down, this is not a matter of good luck or high talent. Just now the scene was unfavorable to Song Ye. They all saw it clearly. Originally, they thought that the ten shots of the juvenile were violent and abandoned, but it was not expected. Those ten shots hit a hundred rings.
Evil, this boy is too evil.
"Haha, everyone, it seems that this share is set this year. Next year, we will be together again when we have time. I will be the owner later. Don't be kind to me." Seeing that there is no objection from others, the smile on the corner of the mouth becomes even more obvious.
And Song Ye maintained a good quality of his men from beginning to end, and he did not show off how much he scored. When he got to the wine table, he ate food on his own, but he received four or five notes under the table. These chattering laughter on the desktop are olive branches.
But this olive branch is a little hot.
In the walk-private-military-fire industry, the whole thing is to carry your life on your shoulders. The life of the knife licking blood is like shooting and killing people, which is definitely more common than the black-path-holding watermelon knife to cut people. .
Therefore, among the few notes received by Song Ye, all the words were bought, but all of them were threatening.
The idea is to get her away from Luxu after dinner and talk to them.
"Oh ..." After reading the last note, she threw everything into the trash can, turned and walked out of the bathroom, and flew out the door, facing a black hole pistol.