"You are a master, I have to admit that, but don't you think that even a master can't show any power in me?" The man held a gun in his hand and pointed it at Song Yun and smiled. "Don't play any tricks, kid. You hurt my subordinates, and you don't want to go out in a hurry today."

"Oh, how could you guys take out your guns at will? You don't know that all the guns should be hidden?" Song Yun said with a smile, without any fear.

"Get out of here, fuck, what should I do to teach you? Do you want to try to try to see if the bullet is faster or your body is faster?" The man pressed his pistol against Song Yun's chest and cursed.

"Of course the bullets are fast, I'm not stupid." Song Yun said angrily.

"Then you are still pretending to be competing with me. What should you do if you hurt my subordinates?" The man wanted to kick Song Yun, but after thinking of Song Yun's skills, he forced himself to endure this idea for stability.

"I don't pretend to be a comparison. Whose territory is this? Don't tell me who can open an underground casino, there is no backstage?" Song Yun sneered.

"Who said I don't have a backstage? The boss of the Mingjin Gang is my eldest brother." The man said proudly. "No matter how small a character like you, I have never heard of the name of the Mingjin Gang. As long as you know that we are very awesome, it's better to see that you are good at it. Why don't you come to be my younger brother? I will give you a salary of 5,000 yuan a month."

"The salary of 5,000 yuan is indeed a lot. Now white-collar workers are only 4,000 or 5,000 a month. I can do it just by doing it." Song Yun said as if he was moved.

"Song Yun, you can't join such a bad organization. They will delay your whole life." Wu Xin shouted worriedly.

"Women don't fucking interrupted when they talk." The man slapped Wu Xin with a backhand, but before he could slap his opponent in the face, he found a powerful force holding his hand tightly like a vise.

Turning his head and seeing Song Yun’s harmless expressions, he shouted, “Since you have become my younger brother, be more disciplined in the future. If you teach someone a lesson, do you help outsiders?”

"I'm just not used to someone beating women in front of me." Song Yun said with a firm look on his face, "What's more, it's a scumbag like you. Who said I want to join a bad little gang like you? I'm a pillar of the country, the future star, and the flowers are preparing to bloom. If I join an organization like you, it would be a fool."

"Damn it…" Before the man could say anything, he felt that the hand holding the gun hurt and temporarily lost his feelings. The experienced and experienced man thought that his hand should have been broken.

"Stop talking swearing, pollute my ears." Song Yun picked up the gun on the ground, pointed at the other party and smiled, "I have it in my hand, how do you want to die?"

"Song Yun, you can't kill people. I'm very moved when you do these things for me today, but they are all outlaws. If you annoy them, there will be no good consequences." Wu Xin rushed up and hugged Song Yun tightly and shouted.

Song Yun felt Wu Xin's soft body and was almost imagining that Feifei was flying. When she first saw Wu Xin dressing in uniform, Song Yun had fully understood her body proportions, but she didn't expect that after feeling it, she realized that this proportion was much plumper than she thought.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and not kill him." Song Yun said with a smile. "But the punishment that should be there cannot be left out, otherwise others will think you are easy to bully."

"But they are gangsters." Wu Xin screamed.

"It is precisely because they are gangsters that they have to be afraid of them. In this circle, only the big fist is the king. As long as you admit defeat in front of them, they will bully you for the rest of your life." Song Yun said with firm eyes.

He helped Wu Xin, who was a little weak, to the sofa, and then took out a foldable knife from his pocket. The man looked at Song Yun with horror and shouted, "Don't come over, if you dare to do anything to me, my boss will not let you go."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of a moment, it doesn't hurt at all." Song Yun pressed the other party's hand that was still intuitive on the table and said, "How many do you want to break?"

"I don't want to break a single one." The man shouted in a crying voice. "Brother, please let me go. I will definitely repay you as a cow or a horse in the future."

"I don't know whether to repay you or not, but I know that if I don't give you a memory today, it is very likely that you will be beaten up." Song Yun said with a smile, "I'll give you three seconds to think about it. How many fingers do you want to break?"

"One...one." The man said tremblingly.

"That one?"

"This... this one." The man raised his little finger and said.

"Are you sure?" Song Yun first lit a cigarette and stuffed it into the other party's mouth and smiled, "Don't change?"

"It's not changed."

"Crack!!"

Song Yun cut off the other party's little finger and ring finger, then touched his head and smiled with a shy look, "I'm so sorry, I accidentally got it wrong. Let's do it again?"

"No... No, you're not wrong at all. The one who's wrong is that I put two fingers together." The man just wants Song Yun to leave quickly now. This kid is simply a god of killing. He has never seen someone who can smile with a smile when cutting someone's fingers. It's so terrible.

"But if you leave yourself here, you will bleed and die in a short while." Song Yun sighed and walked towards the place where the other party offered Guan Gong. "Justice Guan Er, I have to come here today to disturb you. You have a lot of incense, so I will use it to save lives. If you have a spirit in your life, don't say a word and make a promise."

Song Yun waited for a while and found that Mr. Guan Er was not talking. He just thought that the other party agreed with his own thing about saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He took out a handful of incense from Mr. Guan Er’s offering and lit it with a lighter. Then he smiled and said, "Today, you can stop bleeding with Mr. Guan Er’s tribute, which is also your luck."

"Just leave, I promise I will never die." The man was almost crying. This kid wouldn't want to have a silly play with him at this moment, right?

"Don't talk nonsense, this is helping you, be serious." Song Yun said seriously. "Boss, why are you laughing at? I'm talking very seriously."

"Sorry, you keep going." Wu Xin covered her mouth and smiled secretly. She really didn't expect that Song Yun was really cute. She not only solved the problem with a straightforward look, but also forced the head of a bad group into this constipated expression. It was so cute.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!