I’m Not a Scumbag

After leaving the mansion, Song Guangbiao would not leave.

It had to be the traitor's head to support him, sitting on the scooter and pulling him a bit.

When he looked back, he could no longer see the "Lin Mansion", let alone Lin Fang's shadow. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off the scooter.

"Master Biao, are you okay..." The traitor hesitated.

"Well you are tall!" Song Guangbiao slapped him in the face, "No wink! If I hadn't reacted quickly, we would all have to give up our lives today!"

"..." The traitor endured his disgust, and repeatedly echoed, "Yes! Yes! Thanks to Lord Biao, if it weren't for Lord Biao, we would be dead today, Lord Xie Biao!"

The other bandits who were lucky enough to pick up a small life looked at each other in dismay, and echoed unevenly.

"Master Xie Biao's life-saving grace!"

"Master Biao is Master Biao, and the reaction is fast!"

"Let me tell you, if it wasn't for Master Biao today, how could our lives be at stake? After we go back, we have to thank Master Biao well, the younger brother is not talented, these oceans, buy wine and drink for Master Biao!"

"..."??N.

You are such a beast!

This is it!

I still plan to go back and run away quietly and never join the gang again. You want to get rid of your father's underwear, don't you?

The scene that was still lively and lively suddenly became quiet.

The others were madly cursing in their hearts, and they had the heart to beat that person to death.

However, this person is still complacent and conscious of being smart. He not only pleases Song Guangbiao, but also shows his loyalty. By the way, he saves his brothers from being scolded and scolded. He is simply a clever ghost.

As everyone knows, others just want to kill him and do justice for the sky.

"Guizi Liu is right, but as you all know, I have no other hobbies, just like helping those poor women in Nanyan Lane, I haven't saved any money..."

"It's time to invite Master Biao to drink, but everyone knows that I am just like a mouthful of immortal soil (big smoke), this money..."

"Cough... don't look at me, you are not as good as me, anyway, my money has been given to the help!"

As soon as this person spoke, he was despised by everyone.

"A few bucks, you rotten gambler. Every time you get money, you run to gamble. You don't have any money to eat. You borrow from east to west. How much nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why don't you drink, so you're drunk, and when you touch your lips, you can brag?"

"Get the **** out of you, you can't be so foolish when your brain is kicked by a donkey!"

The man was in a hurry.

"Why am I talking nonsense? 'Daren Casino' is a gang business! I lost all my money in 'Daren Casino', but didn't I give it back to the gang?"

"..."??N.

You are such a genius, your ideas are very fresh and refined!

"Okay, don't make trouble!" Song Guangbiao took a deep look at these people, weighed the purse stuffed by his hand, threw it back, and said with a smile, "How can I ask you Money? Everyone, it's everyone's luck to escape from death today, I'll be the host at night, please drink, you won't go home if you don't get drunk!"

"Master Biao is so big!"

"Master Biao is open!"

"Master Xie Biao!"

Song Guangbiao turned his face away, almost dripping with gloom.

Originally, he hesitated, not knowing how to explain this to the gang leader.

The almost unanimous response of the people below made him want to kill.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, for the future of my buddies... I can only ask you to die!" Song Guangbiao was full of worries, so he didn't rush back to the main hall of the Crocodile Gang, but instead took all the remaining brothers first. invited to his house.

When he got home, Song Guangbiao didn't say a word, and rushed his servant to the restaurant to order a table of good dishes to be delivered.

Soon, the food and drinks were ready, and Song Guangbiao greeted the group to take a seat together.

"Master Biao, why don't we just get together and eat and drink together if we don't go back to the gang?" The traitor felt a little inappropriate, "Even if we don't go back to the main hall, we should dispose of the bodies of our brothers first. ?"

"No hurry." Song Guangbiao filled everyone with wine himself, "We have to think about it. When we return to the main hall, what should we say when we see the gang leader? Let's just say that so many of us have been killed by one person, and there are countless casualties. What does the lord think of us?"

"Master Biao, I just wanted to talk about this on the way!" The traitor's head lingered in fear, "That man is too scary! I'm afraid no one in our gang is his opponent. Report the truth and the gang leader shouldn't blame us. !"

"Haha... naive!" Song Guangbiao sneered, "If you think about the nickname of the gang leader, you won't have such a fluke! Come, don't talk about this, drink, drink together! I respect everyone, do it first!"

"Together! Together!"

"How dare you let Master Biao toast, we are right to respect Master Biao!"

"Lord Biao!"

Song Guangbiao glanced over and saw that everyone was toasting, but the traitor was hesitant, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "Why, everyone is giving me Song Guangbiao's face, you don't want to give it?"

"I'm drinking! I'm drinking!" The traitor saw that everyone was looking at him, so he could only bite the bullet and drink the wine.

"Good brother!" Song Guangbiao laughed and filled the crowd again, "Come on, everyone won't be drunk today, think about it tomorrow, and think about how to explain it to the leader!"

"Master Biao is right!"

"eat!"

"drink!"

Song Guangbiao explained it very clearly, good wine and good food are enough.

The servant deliberately took a detour, walked two streets, and went to the banquet in the old-fashioned "General's Building".

The taste is nothing to say.

Although it can't keep up with the top restaurants with Lin-level chefs, it is also a high-end restaurant.

For these gangsters, the "General's Building" is also more appetizing.

The key is that although the dishes in this restaurant are not so delicate, they are more abundant and bigger. The beef and mutton are also fresh meat that was killed on the same day, which makes it more enjoyable to eat.

A table in the "General's Building" is not cheap, it will cost 20 yuan to cash in the ocean.

Coupled with the strong "Wynn Sorghum Roasted", I ordered a full 5 jars and spent 10 yuan for the ocean.

In order to prepare this table, Song Guangbiao spent a lot of money.

When they were full and full, a table of bandits was sipping wine and bragging when suddenly someone fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

"Oh, no, my stomach hurts... it hurts to death..."

"What's the matter? Did I eat something unclean... Oops, my stomach hurts too..."

"I also hurt..."

The stomach ache seemed to be contagious, and the gangsters at the wine table fell to the ground one by one.

Song Guangbiao was the only one who sat still. He still had time to spare. He took out a jug of wine, poured it into his glass, and drank it all in one breath.

"Master Biao... Song Guangbiao, it's you!" The traitor suddenly realized, his face pale, covering his stomach, "You want to kill us!"

"That's right." Song Guangbiao poured another glass of wine, took a sip, and smiled charmingly, "Who is the gang leader? Wang Weiren, the 'ungrateful and worthless' man! It is said that only the wrong name is given, and there is no wrong nickname. Let's The gang leader is even more amazing, the name and nickname are surprisingly consistent! You say, with so many of us, all of us have to go back one by one, what will the gang leader think?"

"Either you will feel that we didn't try our best to punish us severely, or you will drive us over and continue to die..." The traitor laughed miserably, "I should have thought of it! The 'Crocodile Gang' is indeed the 'Crocodile Gang', and there really isn't one of them. Nice guy!"

"Brother, don't blame brother for being ruthless." Song Guangbiao drank the wine in his glass and sighed: "Brother also can't do anything about it. If you don't die, then I will most likely die. The helper is so small, we can't do things well, he is sure I need to find a scapegoat. You are all dead, and if I get hurt a little bit, no matter how unwilling he is, he has to keep me alive, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the brothers? But if you are all alive, then I can't guarantee who lives and who dies..."

"I should have thought of it! I should have thought of it!" The traitor laughed even more miserably. "I felt something was wrong on the way. I shouldn't have fantasies about you. If I took a step earlier..."

Boom!

"Then I can only kill you!" Song Guangbiao took out a shell gun from his arms and slammed it on the table, "Brother, you are also considered interesting, anyway, I will make you dead ghosts, remember, don't blame Huangquan Road. The cruel heart of being a brother! Be a good brother in your next life, don't join a gang! If you have to join a gang, don't believe anyone, brothers are used to be a scapegoat!"

"I hate it so much..." The traitor's head was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

He drank the least poisonous wine and was the one who lasted the longest.

The others who drank too much had long since died.

"Song Zhong, bring a knife!"

"Yes, sir!" Following Song Guangbiao's greeting, the boy who had been waiting outside the door brought a knife in.

"Stab one by one, stab at the top of the heart, don't miss a single one!"

"Yes... Uncle!" The servant Song Zhong shook a little, but he still held the knife through gritted teeth and made up for it one by one.

"Song Guangbiao, I **** your ancestors... I want to return with you..."

Snapped!

Sure enough, there were some smart people in the crowd, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, but he never expected Song Guangbiao to be so cruel.

Poisoning doesn't count, and it's not personal at all.

But it was too late, no matter how much he fought back and snatched the knife in the servant's hand, he still couldn't dodge the gun in Song Guangbiao's hand.

"Haha... If it wasn't for your defense, how could I let Song Zhong die for you?" Song Guangbiao sneered, "Song Zhong, continue! Don't miss one!"

"Yes... Uncle!"

The dead man just got up from the ground and took the knife from his hand, but Song Zhong was so frightened.

If it wasn't for that man's lack of strength, he didn't want to delay, and rushed directly to Song Guangbiao, he would be dead.

No wonder Song Guangbiao refused to make up the knife himself, he was afraid of death!

Song Zhong secretly hated, but he had no choice but to stab one by one with the knife.

After waiting.

"Master, it has been confirmed, all dead!"

"Yeah. Search your body, I won't let you work in vain." Song Guangbiao casually grabbed an elbow and took a bite, "All the money you find is yours. And don't let go of those trucks outside. Yes, it's all yours."

"Thank you for the reward!" Song Zhong was overjoyed and quickly started to work.

He was reluctant when he was just making up the knife, but now he is more agile than anyone else.

After being busy, Song Zhong looked at the results in front of him, and his liver trembled a little.

"Master, this...is this too much?"

Everyone has more or less hidden oceans.

Although most places to hide money are not very elegant, some people sew inner pockets in their clothes, some people hide the soles of their shoes, and some people hide them on the back pockets of their bottoms, but they all add up, and they actually pile up into a hill.

What is even more surprising is that there are actually four small yellow croakers inside.

"How many?" Song Guangbiao paused when he saw the hill.

"Four little yellow croakers are now worth nearly 400 yuan in the ocean, as well as some scattered pieces of gold and silver, some gold and silver jewelry, and some copper dollars, all together, there are almost 800 yuan in the ocean!"

fuck!

These grandchildren are really worthless!

What mad gambling, bad votes, big cigarette smokers, smoking their grandma's rolls!

As they say, how is it possible to save so much money?

Song Guangbiao's elbow-eating action stopped completely, and his heart was even more maddened.

Eight hundred yuan in the ocean, that's not a small amount of money!

In Shiliyangchang, where every inch of land is so precious, one can buy a large yard.

"Master, this money... I can't ask for it."

"Don't, take it, take it all." Song Guangbiao laughed out loud, grabbed the tablecloth and wiped his hands, without taking the gun, he walked over to Song Zhong and patted his shoulder, "You follow me a few times. It's been a year. Take all this money, buy a piece of land, build a house, marry a daughter-in-law, and have a good life."

"Master, I'm not leaving, I want to follow you all the time!" Song Zhong was very moved, "Master, I'll have a drink with you too!"

"Okay! Let's have a drink!" Song Guangbiao laughed, his eyes were full of coldness, watching Song Zhong's hand to carry the jug slid violently, grabbed the shell gun he deliberately put on the table, and pointed it sharply. Own.

"Song Guangbiao, you forced me!" Song Zhong yelled: "I did this for you today, you will definitely not let me go, if you want to kill me, I have to kill you first and die Bar……"

click! click! click!

The shell gun rang a few times in succession, but not a single bullet was fired.

Ding Ling Dang...

"The bullets are all here." Song Guangbiao took the bullet out of his pocket, spread his palm, and let the bullet fall to the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You say you, why do you have to misunderstand me? Song Zhong, Song Zhong, tsk tsk..."

Song Guangbiao grabbed the knife that he had picked up early in his hand, and pressed Song Zhong towards him.

Pfft!

"Master, I was wrong! I was really wrong!" Song Zhong almost didn't get scared, he knelt down on the ground, and fanned himself with bows from left and right, "I'm not human, I shouldn't blame Master, please, Master Forgive my life... Uncle... uh..."

"I spared you, who spared me..." Song Guangbiao stabbed Song Zhong with a knife, "Besides...so much money, I'm tempted, right? I look at your uncle, but apart from this house, I really didn't take advantage of it. A few bucks. But these people under my hand, one by one, are more lavish than me, and I am also envious!"

"Song...Song Guangbiao...I'll **** you...you horse..."

"My mother died early. Go look for her on Huangquan Road. Maybe, would she like it? Let's go!"

呲! Pfft!

Song Guangbiao took out the knife and stabbed it in again.

On the roof of the side room, Lin Fang watched coldly, but watched a good show.