The blue and white tea cup was held by the white slender fingertips. The boy opened the tea cover. When he looked down, the bangs fell a shadow in his eyes. The excessively handsome facial features became somewhat blurred and mysterious through the curling fog.

Luo Zihang, sitting opposite, looked at her with her thin lips open. When her lips touched the edge of the cup, she clearly didn't say a word, but it made people clearly feel her confidence and domineering in planning strategies on the gambling table.

Not to mention him, everyone present was stunned, looked at the touched card in disbelief, thought it was good luck, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"The gambling table is not the last, and you will never know whether to win or lose." when Qin Qing finished a cup of tea, the other party was still staring. She gently knocked on the edge of the table, joked and said: "I don't know if Luo Shao has all the money for the three families?"

Qin Qing doesn't lack this money for a gambling game of $800. But the arrogant young master of the Luo family has embarrassed himself again and again tonight. This face won't be recovered. In the future, I'm afraid the gang will be despised all night.

For Luo Zihang, this game can be called Waterloo in his life. The three still lost the game completely. At this time, hearing the gambling money again is more like hitting him in the face.

"... here, there's a lot of points." when he grinds his back teeth and spits out this sentence, he wants to beat up the people opposite, but in the end, his skills are not as good as others, and he can only suffocate himself into internal injury.

The publicity also made the red tiger Gang remember song ruye and the name of the night gang. Until the slender figure left, there was still a lot of discussion in the meeting hall.

Qin Qing walked out of the gate of the building and breathed the fresh air from the river. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. She raised her hand and loosened the people's tie in Songle, feeling the suffocation and airtightness of men's suits.

"Hi, handsome boy!" just as she was about to walk, she suddenly heard a call from behind, and then her shoulder was patted heavily.

Qin Qing's whole body was stiff, and she couldn't feel the identity of the other party, so she quickly straightened her collar, covered her Adam's apple, turned back and politely said hello, "Hello, what's the matter with this young lady?"

The visitor is a 15-year-old girl, wearing a lovely princess dress, with dark and beautiful long hair soft on the back of her head. A pair of big eyes flicker. It's very cute, but when she opens her mouth, it's bold enough to scare people, "Wow, it's really handsome, little brother, can I ask you for a phone number?"

The first time a boy is accosted, this situation is even more surprising than being made difficult in public.

"Sorry, I don't think we know each other well." Qin Qing, with a stiff smile, politely refused. Her steps have secretly retreated back, ready to retreat at any time.

But the other party's next sentence successfully forced her to stop her pace.

"It doesn't matter. I'll get familiar with it later. I just heard that you're going to transfer to my brother's school. In the future, I can often go to play with you." the little princess's cheeks were slightly red, she put out her hand a little shyly, and introduced herself: "Hello, I'm Luo Zixun, Luo Zihang's sister."

Looking at the pink and tender hands in front of her, Qin Qing only felt a cold on her back. Unexpectedly, she couldn't answer, "cough, Hello, my name is song ruye. It's getting late. I think I should go. Bye..."

She quickly shook her hand. She took it back in a hurry and began to change the topic to escape. If the Luo family found her identity, her efforts tonight would be in vain.

"Ah, brother ye, you haven't told me the phone number yet?" Luo Zixun quickly took her clothes and asked with innocent blinks.

"Miss Luo..." Qin Qing was sweating for a while. Her mind suddenly turned. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of more than a dozen people rushing out of the dark lane of the building. Her heart was cold and subconsciously protected the little girl behind her, "be careful."

As soon as the voice fell, before Luo Zixun reacted, a group of people had surrounded them. The bright watermelon knife in their hand was fierce. It seemed that the comer was not good.

"Are you Qin?" the leader raised his knife and pointed at Luo Zixun. He asked fiercely, as if he was making the final confirmation.

Hearing the speech, Qin Qing gave a thump in her heart and asked coldly, "what do you want to do?"

Qin is a rare surname in city B. These people are in ambush in the dark. It is very likely that they are looking for her.

She didn't answer, and the other party didn't seem to see that she was a woman disguised as a man, so she directly stared at the weak Luo Zixun.

The little brother behind came forward and reported: "big brother, long black hair, big eyes and white skin, it should be right."

Because the lights outside the building were dim, and some of Luo Zixun's characteristics were similar to Qin Qing, the other party no longer hesitated. He immediately ordered, "cut it down and make a quick decision."

Cut it.

Qin Qing could almost smell the bloody smell as soon as the cold and murderous words came out. At the moment when the watermelon knife came, she rolled to the edge of the flower bed with Luo Zixun in her arms. While using the wall as a shelter, she quickly took out her gun and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

Bang.

The loud noise blew by the river. The passers-by who had not been aware of it shouted in panic and fled everywhere. The chaotic crowd created an excellent opportunity for Qin Qing to escape.

Even if she has enough bullets in her hand, she can't kill at will in the territory of the red tiger gang. What's more, she has a weak Miss Luo family around her. At present, she has only one choice.

But the gunfire did not scare away these outlaws. They took crazy attacks. Watermelon knives attacked again and again. When Qin Qing was outnumbered and had to protect others, Qin Qing was cut in the arm, and his blood quickly dyed his suit red.

"You're hurt, brother Ye." Luo Zixun grabbed her hand in fear, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Listen to me," Qin Qing said in a deep voice, holding her hand while retreating. "You shout in the direction of the building so that the people inside can hear you."

At present, the other party would rather kill the wrong than let go. Qin Qing can only expect the red tiger Gang to come to support as soon as possible when they hear the gunshot, otherwise she will be forced to a dead end, and she can only kill.

Although Luo Zixun looked weak, he was helping paili grow up. When he was in danger, he calmed down quickly. When he heard the speech, he opened his voice and shouted desperately, "Dad, brother, come and save me! Luo Zihang! Brother! Come and save me!"

Little Lori's high decibel roared, and the gangsters on the opposite side were stunned. Before they reacted, they heard footsteps coming behind them. When they looked back, they saw dozens of big men in black rushing here. In contrast, their advantage of large numbers of people suddenly disappeared.

Qin Qing raised his hand and quickly made a gesture with Luo Zihang in front of him. The two sides attacked at the same time, blocking the front and the tail. The two ends completely clamped the people.