C1 A Girl Named Ya Lai Die

At dusk, in Binhai City, China, in a simple billiard room that was casually built on the roadside.

Tang Fei took out a stack of money from his pocket and heavily slammed it on the table. His red eyes were very attractive as he looked at the tattooed and yellow-haired lackeys by his side with disdain. He picked up a baseball bat at the side and began to wipe it clean as he said, "One round, victory is decided. As long as you can win, this money is yours."

At this moment, the tattooed man was wondering if this young man in front of him truly had strength. Or pretending to be a B?

"Boss, what's there to be afraid of? You're the boss of our Wolf Hunting Gang, one of the top Ball Gods!"

A tall and thin gangster looked at the money on the table, his eyes glowing red. As long as I win this little money, I can go to Wenzhou City to ravage my little sister. I heard that there's a new bumpkin who is only 17 years old, he has white and tender skin, tsk tsk, this tall gangster couldn't help but daydream.

"That's right, that's right." The fat guy from before spoke up again, "Boss, we have confidence in you!"

The tattooed man who was called "Boss" instantly felt more confident. With a cough, he pointed at Tang Fei and said:

"Brat, I am the leader of the Wolf Hunting Gang and everyone in the underworld calls me Brother Hu. We have never bullied the weak, but since you have come to my territory, you have to acknowledge me as your boss. Don't worry, in the future, if you need anything, I will stand up for you!"

After sucking in two mouthfuls of smoke, he sized up Tang Fei and slowly said:

"Since you want to bet with me, okay, no problem. However, you have to tell me your name so that you don't have to say that we are bullying newcomers. I don't want to ruin the reputation of my Wolf Hunting Gang."

The tattooed man continued jabbering in a local accent.

So it turned out that these hooligans were very famous in this generation, and they also had a rather overbearing name called the Wolf Hunting Gang. The oldest among them was only in their twenties, and they were all half-grown kids living around here.

In fact, they only harassed the passers-by every day to collect the protection fees. Every day, they would gather at the billiard table on the street at noon. Their reputation was like a gang activity, but in reality, it was just teasing the pretty girls on the roadside to find a day of fun.

Today in the billiard room, they had met Tang Fei, who they had never seen before.

"My name will be decided after you win." Tang Fei didn't even raise his head as he continued to play with the bat in his hands.

"Kid, don't be arrogant!" Hu Zi was a bit angry. Damn it, in this area, if anyone did not give him face, he would not be able to sleep even in the middle of the night.

Following which, the bamboo shoot man handed the bat over to the boss.

"Brat, I'll let you kick first!" Hu Zi spoke in a rather generous manner.

The corner of Tang Fei's mouth revealed a faint smile. Since he wanted to die so much, then don't blame me!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Fei picked up his bat.

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.

The ball started rolling. Tang Fei didn't even look at it as he picked up the stick and walked to the other side. The white ball was not far away, but two balls had already fallen from the bag.

The surrounding bullies watched with their mouths wide open. Could it be that this was the legendary double-headed eagle that killed two birds with one stone? Or was it the Twin Dragon digging?

Tang Fei bent his back again and was about to hit the jackpot, but his thoughts suddenly changed. Forget it, today I came here to play, not to win. Even though my final goal is to win, I shouldn't have any suspense about it.

The index finger on his left hand was slightly deflected, but Tang Fei's blow was deflected.

At this moment, Hu Zi's hanging heart finally dropped. It seemed like it was only at this level. Just now, that blind cat just ran into a dead mouse. He picked up his own stick and bent over to play.

Hu Zi still had a hand in billiards, and this was only in comparison to ordinary people. In front of Tang Fei, it was akin to having an axe in hand.

From beginning to end, Tang Fei's skill had always been superior, suppressing Hu Zi.

Now, it was the last ball. Hu Zi's forehead was covered in sweat as he squinted a slit. His hands were trembling as he glanced at the last black ball on the table.

As long as this black ball entered, he would win. In other words, the thousands of gambling stakes on the table would be his!

"Ya Lai Die!"

Just at this critical moment, a girl's scream rang out. The crowd was in an uproar. In a flash, a pink girl rushed in and stumbled onto Hu Zi's body.