Super Entertainment Tycoon

"Oh, I still think about your brother, so care about yourself. Don’t you always pretend to be holy with me? Today I let you pretend to be holy!" Tony smiled obscenely and looked at Song Qingyu, "Take me away, I play After all, brothers play together!"

"Hey, it's better to be a big brother." A young American smiled lewdly, and Song Qingyu's sweet and lovely oriental face didn't know how many times he had fantasized about it in his heart.

"Tony, if you dare to move my sister, I won't let you go as a ghost!" Seinfeld said hoarsely.

"You can't run away either!" Tony slapped Se Fei's face with a slap.

"Stop!" A loud shout came, and the voice stopped Tony's slap.

Seeing the people coming, Tony curled his lips, "Yeah, isn't this a continuous wind?"

Xufeng is also an international student at Stanford University. However, unlike the Song brothers and sisters, although Xufeng is also Chinese, his family's influence is ranked high throughout Los Angeles. The reason why Tony coveted Song Qingyu for so long Time didn't dare to do it, because of the existence of Xufeng, Tony formed a gang in the school, and Xufeng had his own gang, named the Chinese Gang, which sheltered all Chinese.

The two campus gangs have been fighting fiercely in secret, and neither is convinced.

"Tony, you are a bit too presumptuous!" Xufeng walked quickly, and reached out his hand to pull Song Fei from the ground, and the young man who was still pulling Song Qingyu stopped after seeing Xufeng appear. The action of the hand.

Seeing the opportunity, Song Qingyu quickly escaped from the person and hid behind her brother. Her beautiful little face was already covered with tears.

"Things have turned around, let's just watch the excitement." Lin Fan squatted in a corner with a cigarette in his mouth. From the beginning to the present, he saw everything in his eyes. The reason why he didn't take action immediately was that he wanted to see if He didn’t know how to solve this problem by himself. In the end, he came to a conclusion that Song Fei belongs to the kind of benevolent person. He clearly knew that Tony would trouble him today, and he also clearly understood that he did not have the ability to solve the problem, but he still didn’t. Ask him for help.

"What a stunned boy, are you afraid to trouble me, or are you afraid that I will be in trouble?" He sighed, just as Lin Fan was about to take action, continued wind appeared. The appearance of this person made Lin Fan stop. The figure to act is boring anyway. It’s better to see how the school’s power distribution is. If the wind continues to keep these two people, Lin Fan won’t have to worry about the brothers and sisters anymore, otherwise he will pay back after returning to China. Knowing to be uneasy.

Watching the development quietly, suddenly, a shadow enveloped Lin Fan.

Looking up, it turned out that the owner of this shadow was a man of about fifty years old, with a book in his hands and glasses on his face. He looked like a teacher, and his face was Chinese.

"Classmate, how old are you?" The teacher looked at Lin Fan as a Chinese, and when asked, he spoke in Chinese.

"Me?" Lin Fan pointed to himself.

"Just ask you, how old are you?"

"Twenty-three, what's up?" Normal universities at this age should have graduated a long time ago, but Stanford University is different. Here, 30-year-old students are not uncommon. They are studying for a doctorate.

"Twenty-three, at such a young age, you actually learned to smoke, why not focus on your studies! Which major are you in? Who is the counselor?" The teacher looked like he hated iron and steel. Obviously, he regarded Lin Fan as a student of this school.

"Do you smoke?" Lin Fan pinched out the half of the cigarette **** in his hand, put it in his pocket so as not to affect the environment, and then sighed, "Do you know the teacher?"

"Ok?"

Just as Lin Fan was about to tell a story about his own experience outside the teacher, he saw the servant put a cigarette in his mouth again, and then lit it coolly, "The reason I smoke is because I can't smell the air in this world. "

"..."

The teacher was preparing to preach, but he saw Lin Fan turn around and sit in a luxurious and exaggerated supercar. He swallowed the preaching words that he was about to export, and looked at the sports car with envy for a while. He sighed and left. On the way, he lit himself a cigarette like, "The air in the world is indeed muddy..."

He shook his head and sighed, leaving behind.

On the other hand, due to the coming of continued wind, Tony could not continue to attack Seinfeld.

"Continuing the wind, you are too wide, right?"

"Tony, they are Chinese and they are under the protection of my Chinese Gang."

"Heh, do you think that this school is really what you continue to say?"

Hearing what he said, Xufeng shook his head, "I don't count, but it's not your Tony's words, bullying others, bullying the weak, and your Tony is so good."

"Bullying the weak? Very good. I'm going to tell you today. In Los Angeles, Tony is not only bullying the weak, but whoever wants to bully." Tony made a call, "Cousin, it's me. The school has some trouble, hurry up and bring people over."

Tony’s cousin, as we mentioned before, is a small leader of a gang in Los Angeles. He has nearly a hundred younger brothers. He usually wears guns on his body. It’s affirmative to ask if he is carrying his life. How many people have passed, this can only ask him.

Anyway, all in all, this kind of gang leader generally does not dare to provoke students.

"Continuing the wind, let me tell you, you're done!"

Hanging up, Tony looked at Xufeng with a smug expression on his face.

"Brother, should we ask Brother Lin to help us." Hiding behind Song Fei, Song Qingyu couldn't help but tremble. Regarding Tony's cousin, she also knew a little bit about Tony's cousin.

"No, it was originally our own trouble. How could it be a drag on the hero. His situation is more uncomfortable than us. Although Tony's cousin is powerful, he is much worse than the devil that night."

Thinking of that night, Song Qingyu suddenly felt lighter. What's happening now doesn't seem to make him so scared. As my brother said, compared to the devil that night, all gangsters are just pediatrics.

If Tony calls someone, the continued wind will naturally not fall behind. The same call is made. Unlike Tony calling someone from outside the school, almost all members of the Chinese Gang are students. In less than five minutes, a large number of people gathered here. Chinese.

What is the great joy in life? It's nothing more than meeting old friends in a foreign country. In this country far away from China, all Chinese have a kind of cordial feeling when they meet. When they learn that one person is being bullied, the others will also get up against the enemy.

A total of more than twenty Chinese youths gathered here to stand up against the people with Tony.