Facing Song Ziyu’s aggressiveness!

The four big men retreated one after another, not even daring to step forward to fight.

Fighting?

What a joke!

The guy who took the lead just now was the boss of these four people.

In terms of fierce fighting and bravery, none of these four people are as good as the boss.

But such a arrogant brother couldn't even make a move in front of this student!

How many punches can your brothers afford to take?

This is a gift question.

The big men didn't dare to accept the move, and they were full of resentment and hatred towards Wu Fan!

Although my brothers and you, Mr. Wu, often drink together, Mr. Wu, you can't deceive your brothers like this.

A fight of this level is completely out of bounds!

"Brother, if you have anything to say, please speak up and don't do anything. We are all good citizens, and we must persuade others with virtue." A big man reacted and quickly begged Song Ziyu for mercy.

"Since you are a good citizen, then get out of here." Song Ziyu said fiercely.

These guys are so cowardly!

When you can win, you just moan and groan, and when you can't, you pretend to be a good citizen and let yourself have something to say.

If my fists weren't strong enough, someone else wouldn't have been beaten into a pig's head today.

But after all, Song Ziyu is not a vicious person.

Now that we have the upper hand, we have no intention of pursuing it any further.

After all, there are cameras watching above your head. If you continue to take action, you may be able to beat these strangers with a bad breath.

But maybe in the afternoon, I should be invited to have tea in the bureau.

As a person with normal intelligence, Song Ziyu will not give others any clues.

Moreover, Wu Fan has a very deep social background. Once he is messed with, the consequences will be disastrous.

Song Ziyu still wants to graduate from NTU with peace of mind.

"Get out of here, don't stand in my way." Song Ziyu dismissed the crowd.

As if they were about to receive an amnesty, all the gangsters turned around and ran away.

"Wait!"

Song Ziyu suddenly stopped a few gangsters.

"Brother...do you have anything else to explain?"

The gangsters' legs were trembling, fearing that Song Ziyu would regret it.

Song Ziyu pointed at the quilt on the ground

Putting down the fallen man, he said, "Why are you sociable people so careless? Didn't you agree that we should share blessings and hardships together? Take your companions away quickly."

The big men finally realized what they were doing, and hurriedly stepped forward to help their companions, and then ran away as fast as they could.

Now, only Wu Fan was left standing alone in front of him.

Song Ziyu walked up to Wu Fan and said with a slap in his face: "Wu Fan, don't think that just because you are a rich second generation, you can do whatever you want. If you push me too hard, I will have many ways to make you disappear from the world."

As he spoke, Song Ziyu was filled with murderous aura.

As we all know, murderers have different auras from ordinary people.

The disregard for life in people who have seen blood will make any living thing shy away.

This is also the reason why the barking wild dogs will run as far as the butcher with their tail between their legs.

Murderous aura is something indescribable, but very real.

"Remember my words, I will kill you in a matter of minutes!" Song Ziyu clenched her fists and gestured in front of Wu Fan, the crackling sound of bones was like setting off firecrackers.

Wu Fanren was all frightened!

Stand still and don't dare to move!

Then……

Song Ziyu smelled the stench of urine.

Take a look!

Hey!

This guy turned out to be scared to death.

Peed...

Peed...

Peeing on the baby...

Song Ziyu made a gesture of covering her nose, looked at Wu Fan with contempt and said, "Is this all you have? Remember to wear diapers next time you fight."

Wu Fan collapsed.

Completely collapsed.

Holding his crotch and rolling around, Wu Fan whined and ran away.

You can imagine how severe this mental blow was to him.

At this time, there was a burst of applause from behind.

"Wow, wow, wow, Song Ziyu, I didn't expect you to be so cool! I was stunned. You actually scared people to the point of peeing with your bare hands..."

Ye Qianqian is like a ghost.

It floated out from nowhere, and excitedly clapped at Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu touched the fine sweat on his face and said: "Ye Qianqian, you are such a heartless guy, you just know how to laugh here. If I get beaten, wouldn't you laugh even happier?"

"You are wrong. If you are bullied, I will help you stand up."

As she spoke, the girl lifted up her waist-length down jacket, revealing the gun slung around her waist.

"Here, this gun has seven bullets. Give each of them one bullet and one more." Ye Qianqian said with a smile.

"Hide things well, aren't you afraid of trouble?" Song Ziyu complained.

"I have a gun license, I'm not afraid!" Ye Qianqian said seriously.

Well, after all, they are descendants of the old general, and they carry guns on the streets.

"Don't waste time. Grandpa is waiting at home in a hurry. Get in the car quickly." Ye Qianqian twisted her waist and climbed onto the Wrangler.

…

The locomotive soon arrived at Shiliping.

It's still that quaint old house.

There were relatively few people today, only Mr. Ye and the old lady were there.

"Xiao Song, I'm waiting for you!" Mr. Ye said with a smile when they met.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Ye. How are you? I wish you well." Song Ziyu said hello.

"I'm in very good health... Come, Xiao Song, sit next to me, let us have a drink." Mr. Ye greeted.

Song Ziyu took out a bottle of good wine from his body like a magic trick and handed it to Mr. Ye: "Please accept your kindness."

"What's the matter with you little guy? What gifts do you bring when you come to my house for dinner? You don't understand the rules! You won't allow it next time!"

Mr. Ye smiled and put the wine brought by Song Ziyu on the table, and then opened the special military supplies he took out.

After two glasses of wine, Mr. Ye started talking.

"Xiao Song, do you know that the scientific research institute affiliated to Nandu Agricultural University was set on fire?" Mr. Ye asked under the influence of wine.

I finally heard Mr. Ye ask about this!

Song Ziyu also understood why Mr. Ye was looking for him.

This is not just a matter of coming for a meal.

"This matter is quite big! I have seen it on the news." Song Ziyu considered his words and said slowly: "For this reason, I

I even made a special trip to the scene, but the area was cordoned off and I couldn't get in."

"Have you ever met Professor Chen before?" Mr. Ye asked.

"I called Professor Chen after the fire, but no one answered... I couldn't contact him, and I don't know if he is still alive."

Hearing this, Mr. Ye said: "Professor Chen is missing."
To be continued...