Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

This has almost become the common perception of the audience. At the beginning, they were still secretly guarding, and those who wondered whether the young man would be a dark horse secretly pouted and showed disdain.

Sensing that there were no eyes around him, Song Ye, the protagonist, was neither cold nor indifferent, put down the pistol slowly, took the wet tissue aside and wiped his hands, turned around and went back to the room to rest. Enjoy the coolness of the air conditioner.

Facing everyone's probing or ridiculing gazes, Song Ye sat on the sofa by himself, drinking to quench his thirst, and closed his eyes gently to relieve the visual fatigue caused by his high concentration.

Seeing the tiredness on her brows and eyes, everyone disapproved, "Haha, the little ones still lack exercise. After a while, they are tired. It's better to finish playing early. The uncles will invite you to eat delicious food later."

These words and the tone of voice, completely did not take the boy seriously, mocking her as a baby who was not weaned.

Even Lu Siyu has no idea. Every year, these guys don't hold games at Sega. The venues they choose are full of tricks. This year, it's even more extreme. Did not find any difference.

It is precisely because of this that his original confidence will be shaken.

After all, Song Ye was still too young and too impulsive.

At this time, facing the ugly faces of the few people on the sofa, Song Ye didn't want to open his eyes to look at them. She leaned back on the sofa with her neck up.

It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful young man, with a youthful taste that hasn't opened yet, not to mention that little girls are tempted by it, even men who watch too much will be attracted.

But the boy is also a hedgehog at the same time, she can open her belly to reveal a soft appearance, or she can tie your head full in an instant.

Just as the bald man stared at Song Ye's fair neck, swallowed his saliva and looked greedy, Song Ye's light words pierced people's hearts.

She usually doesn't like to talk and is taciturn, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't know how to fight back. Most of the time, she won't choose nonsense if she can do it, but when she can only talk nonsense, she prefers one-hit kill.

The drinks in the mouths of the rest of the people were collectively blocked in their throats, and they were choked badly.

When they came back to their senses, a few people couldn't help but glared at the young man fiercely.

Thirty minutes later, the other four people outside had all fired ten bullets. When they came in, everyone was sweating profusely. They grabbed the wine on the table and looked up and poured their heads. Young man, there was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of several people.

"The results are out, then let's go and have a look." Lu Siyu didn't want to stay here with a few people and sneer, so he got up first, took a long leg, and walked out of the room with big strides.

When the other four saw this, they all got up one after another and followed with a serious look.

Success or failure is here.

There was no movement in the lounge, and Song Ye's five people were separated from each other, sitting silently without talking to each other.

The so-called peers are enemies, they all receive money from others, and they are in a competitive relationship with each other, so they don't like each other.

However, the gloomy man kept staring at Song Ye, and the ruthlessness in his eyes never subsided.

Twenty minutes later, the five people outside came back, and several gunmen all stared at each other's faces.

The bald man came in first, his face was gloomy, his eyes fell on Song Ye who closed his eyes and rested, his expression was not good.

The three people who came in behind also frowned, and without exception, they all looked at Song Ye halfway, intentionally or unintentionally.

This time, it was Lu Siyu who walked last. His face was full of spring breeze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bright with the taste of victory.

Several gunmen groaned in their hearts, and all looked at the red target outside the house in disbelief. Looking at it from this angle, they could still see strong reflections. Could it be that this kid is really a blind cat and a dead mouse?

"What was the result?" The gloomy man gritted his teeth, a trace of unwillingness on his pale face.

As soon as he finished asking the question, the bald man over there kicked him with a single kick. With such strength, he directly kicked the person against the wall, "Bah, there is still a face to ask, I see your right hand, it can also be abolished in the future. Now, with the bottom of the eighty-sixth ring, I can't wait to shoot you right now."

What? Eighty-six rings?

The gloomy man was stunned for a moment, ignoring the pain in his stomach, and his face was shocked. He had never played such a bad result, and he was at the bottom.

Others didn't laugh at him, after all, he was not the one who won the first place.

"Then, what about his grades?" In the silence, someone pointed at Song Ye. If he didn't ask clearly, he always felt unwilling.

And his question also made the dull faces of the four big men turn dark, biting their back molars, but they were unwilling to speak.

In the end, Lu Siyu gave the answer with a smile, "Xiao Song is a boy with great talent and good luck. I'm also quite surprised that he has played a hundred rings."

At this time, the smugness on his face could not be concealed no matter what, how the few people looked down on Song Ye just now, how loudly his face was beaten.

One hundred rings...

Damn, it's not a question of luck or talent at all. The scene just now was not good for Song Yeduo. They all saw it clearly. Originally, they thought that the teenager fired ten shots in a row to give up on himself, but he didn't expect it. The ten shots hit a hundred rings.

Evil, this kid is too evil.

"Haha, everyone, it seems that this year's share is set. Next year, we will get together again when we have time. I will be the host later. Please don't be polite to me." , seeing that other people have no objection, the smile on the corner of his mouth becomes more obvious.

And Song Ye maintained a good quality of his subordinates from beginning to end. He did not show off how much he scored. When he got to the wine table, he ate food on his own. However, he received four or five notes under the table halfway through. The olive branches of these chatty bigwigs on the table.

But this olive branch is a little hot.

In the line of smuggling-smuggling-military-fire, people are all carrying their lives on their shoulders, and the life of licking blood with a knife is like shooting to kill. It is definitely more common than hacking people with a watermelon knife on the black road .

Therefore, the few notes Song Ye received were full of bribes, but all of them had a threatening tone.

The meaning is probably to let her get away from Lu Siyu after dinner and talk to them, which will benefit a lot in the future.

"Heh..." After reading the last note, she threw everything into the trash can, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and as soon as she went out, she was greeted by a black pistol.