Song Ya turned his head and saw Tony bounce up like a frightened rabbit, but rushed to the Toyota eagle with a silencer on the sideline, and rushed back about half a minute later, plunged into the crowd and blocked him. In front of Little Lori.
"Hey!"
He lifted the hem of the T-shirt, revealing the black gun handle pinned to his waist, his eyes looked fierce like Mike Tyson, "How big do you want to play? Nger!em? How big do you want to play?"
Chicago 1990 Chapter 5: Impossible to work
"Hey! Hey!"
There is no gun to use for anything, and the opposite person immediately counseled both of them, raising his hands, spreading his five fingers to Tony, indicating that he had no intention of attacking, and shouted: "Calm down, calm down!"
Only the guy who caused the trouble was still struggling with his neck. He kept taking deep breaths, staring at the gun while confronting Tony.
"Come if you are bold enough, nger."
Tony raised his neck and barked his teeth at the opponent, and he deliberately pushed his fat belly forward. The gun was loose on his waist, and it was closer to the opponent's hand.
All the players in the field found something wrong here, the bounce stopped, and silence came suddenly, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, for these seven seconds, the time seemed to freeze.
"Forget it, forget it."
The two who had just admitted that they were aware of the danger, hurriedly pulled their companions' shoulders back, "Let's go, let's go." He stunned for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief, half-pushing and half-pushing and being dragged back.
"Mom, go! Don't let me see you here again!"
Little Lori came out from behind Tony at this time, and also reached out and pressed the man's head severely.
The blue veins on the forehead jumped and jumped to the old man with anger, his eyes were blood-red, like a beast ready to swallow a living person at any time, his companion was pulled alive, and finally got away from everyone's sight.
"Fortunately, there was no accident..."
Song Ya sighed in relief. The scene just now was really tense. He couldn't imagine how things would develop if the guy dared to shoot from Tony's waist. "America is really exciting." He secretly complained.
Tony put down his clothes to block the gun, and shouted at the people who were still watching the show, "It's okay! OK?"
The bounce sounded again, and Little Lori smiled at AK: "Have you recovered? When we are done, we will continue."
After getting the affirmative answer from AK, he shouted at others: "The division of people remains the same?"
"No change, Alex..." Tony gestured to Song Ya.
"Still playing? What if they find someone to come back to retaliate?" Song Ya was shocked, and still stayed to play. ?
"Close your beak." Tony approached, gritting his teeth and murmured.
"Let's go." Song Ya had no choice but to walk to the top of the arc and set up a posture, and once again confronted Little Lowry.
There were a lot fewer people playing in the court than before. Song Ya noticed that there were still a few others packing up and preparing to leave. "Should you smell the danger?" He felt like he was a little bit turbulent now, and the corner of the court suddenly flashed out. A few figures, or the sound of a police siren from the street in the distance, can make his heartstrings tense.
"Huh? That's not right..."
He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Little Lori, the breakthrough was gone, the flowers were gone, and the dribble was stumbling.
No, everyone is wrong.
Although they all pretend to be nothing, but everyone talks less and their movements become a little stiffer. The'silencer', which is the least concealing emotion, is the same as himself. His eyes are involuntarily peeking out of the barbed wire.
Turned a corner in his heart, and Song Ya grinned when he wanted to understand. Although the black brothers’ ‘good face’ is not the same as the Chinese, they are also quite cute in subtle details.
He just stayed on the court for another four to fifty minutes, and suddenly, under the basketball hoop, ‘Dididi...’ an electronic bell sounded quite old.
"Sorry."
AK walked over and found a pager from the pile of clothes. After reading the information, he shouted to Little Lori: "The boss seems to be in a hurry!"
"Okay." Little Lori threw the ball to Song Ya and said to Tony: "It looks like you can only get here today, and continue next time."
"Okay." Tony hugged him and hammered the other's vest with his fist. "You know how to find me, you will be there on call."
"Well, thank you today." Little Lori gave a big hug with "Muffler" and Song Ya.
"Your business is our business." Tony said.
Little Lori solemnly hammered his heart.
Everyone left separately.
Waiting for the'silencer' to start the car, Tony also tucked the pistol under the seat and hid it, and Song Ya's heart finally settled.
"What's the matter with you!? Things have happened, you still stand where you are watching the fun!"
Tony turned around and blamed: "If something similar happens in the future, you have to rush forward and act in line with us? Otherwise, you will be isolated in the future."
Isolation means isolation. Song Ya never intends to gang up with them. "Why?" He asked, "Why shoot for such a small thing? Why do you risk such a big risk? Is it worth it?"
Tony and "Muffler" both didn't answer. After a while, "Muffler" vomited a long sentence, "No scholarship, no university."
"We don't mix with gangs and don't touch drugs. We have been playing for so many years intently. Why?" Tony said, "Not to be picked by the university and get a scholarship to leave this **** place! Do you think we'd like to be there just Fighting bravely with people on the street?"
"Finally? No college team wants us, not even a community college."
"If we don't go to university, what can we do after graduation? Go to K to take the night shift? Or go to the commercial street to clean the toilet?"
"No, Little Lori is our best opportunity, this time we must seize it!"
"When his album is officially released, he will be short of a lot of helpers by then. He will bring us on. He promised." A trace of hope appeared in Tony's eyes. "I have known him since I was a child. He has developed and brought us. There is nothing wrong with eating fragrant and spicy..."
Song Ya was a little confused, "You have said so much, but Lori promised to provide you with a specific position?"
"Why do my X's have such a stupid brother!"
Tony cursed: "Have you really taken the A+? I and Lori are Buddy! If you have things, we will carry them together, and if we have money, we will spend together..."
"WTF! Are you stupid or I stupid!?"
Song Ya was surprised, why should others spend money with you?
Well, UU reading www. uukanshu.com turned out to be Song Ya's stupidity. Under Tony's explanation, he finally understood.
It turns out that the black community does have this “tradition”. Because entertainment and sports stars are the fastest way for the black class to jump in the slums, singers and stars get rich overnight, and they have the responsibility to drag their relatives who are suffering together. Brothers and other chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, the so-called spending money together is a bit exaggerated, but if Little Lori is really a hit and is willing to bring Tony and the'silencer', their lives will indeed change qualitatively.
Of course, I don’t want to sit and do nothing. I’m a guest bodyguard, help order a takeaway, play a game console together, be a wingman, and have a fight like today, huh? That's a lot of living.