Chapter 33 Ambush

Now that the crisis has been resolved, Song Yan sent Han Sha home after having dinner at the uncle's house. After this incident, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up. Unlike teachers and students, they were good friends who said nothing.

Seeing Han Sha walk into the community, Song Yan felt a ripple in his heart, and muttered to himself, "It would be great if Teacher Han Sha wasn't my teacher, I would definitely chase her."

But right away, he realized that this idea was inevitably a bit bold.

On the way, Han Sha talked about her family. She is not a native of Xiangcheng, but a native of Jiangzhou. Her parents are still alive. However, her father is a gambler who makes a living from gambling all day long. Her mother is also a teacher. , teaches elementary school, she also has a younger brother, who is currently in the first year of high school.

Her mother's salary is used to support the family, and she has to send most of her salary home to support her family every month. Because she has only worked at Holy Night Middle School for two years, she is not qualified to live in the teachers' dormitory, so she can only rent a house outside. , Fortunately, the school also provides some rental subsidies.

Removing his thoughts, Song Yan walked to the coffee shop.

Since he played the piano in the coffee shop, the business in the shop has been getting better and better, and it is full every day.

This made the waiters in the coffee shop extremely friendly to him, because more customers meant more commissions for them.

10:05.

Song Yan walked out of the coffee shop. A young man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing across the road suddenly lit up. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother Biao, that kid has come out and is heading in your direction."

A voice like a broken gong came from the phone: "Continue to stare and report at any time."

There were two white vans without license plates parked on the side of the road in a remote section of Song Yan's dormitory, each with eight gangsters carrying steel pipes, one of whom was bald and had a scar that resembled a centipede on his left face. , looks very hideous.

The bald-headed youth was Xu Zaishan's apprentice Chen Sanbiao, and he led someone here to ambush Song Yan.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Sanbiao said to the younger brother beside him: "Let everyone get ready, that kid is coming soon, and after I'm done, I'll ask everyone to take a shower."

When the younger brother heard this, his eyes lit up. The so-called bathing is not a simple bath, but a woman accompanied him to bathe, and nodded hastily: "Okay, Brother Biao."

After closing the system interface, Song Yan was quite satisfied. In the afternoon, he rescued Mr. Han Sha at the school gate. There were many students watching the scene. After a few hours of fermentation, the fame value increased by more than 300 points. More people in the school will know about it, and he will gain more fame.

Before he knew it, he had already walked to the alley in the remote section. Once, he rescued Xiang Feifei here, and the second time, he rescued a cold and murderous girl here, so he couldn't help looking into the alley. go.

"Wow, wow!"

Two dull voices sounded, Song Yan turned his head, and found that the two vans parked on the street were pushed away, and then a group of people carrying steel pipes quickly jumped down and rushed in his direction.

With a sudden change of heart, Song Yan knew that this group of people must be coming for him.

"Run or fight?"

"You can dodge the first day of the new year, but you can't dodge the fifteenth day!"

Immediately, Song Yan decided to stay and teach this group of people a profound lesson, lest they come to trouble him again, he silently counted the number of people.

Fifteen!

"Brother Biao has an order to ask for this kid's two legs, everyone!"

The man at the head shouted, swung the steel pipe in his hand and went straight to Song Yan's shoulder.

"Good come!"

Song Yan snorted secretly, instead of retreating, he advanced, and crashed into the arms of the leading man.

"boom!"

The leading man screamed and flew backwards faster than he rushed up, collided with another gangster and turned into a rolling gourd.

At the same time, three steel pipes smashed into his head from left and right with a fierce wind noise.

Song Yan took a step back and avoided the attack of the three steel pipes. He reached out and grabbed the two steel pipes into his hands.

"Let go!"

With a light drink, he snatched the two steel pipes into his hands. Then, he kicked his back foot on the ground, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The two steel pipes were swung out in his hands, so fast that only two shadows could be seen. His footwork was flexible and varied, and the steel pipes in his hand could be smashed, swept, or stabbed.

In less than a minute, all fifteen gangsters were knocked to the ground by him, lying on the ground groaning.

Chen Sanbiao, who was in the car, was dumbfounded. The fifteen people he brought were all veterans with extremely rich fighting experience. He didn't expect that they would all be brought down by Song Yan in just one minute.

For a while, there was a chill in his heart, how dare he get out of the car, and try to keep his body as low as possible to avoid being discovered by Song Yan.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Song Yan stepped on a gangster's chest, pointed a steel pipe to his face and asked.

"Boy, we are members of the Dahe Gang, those who are sensible will immediately beg for mercy, otherwise our Dahe Gang will definitely not let you go." The gangster said arrogantly.

Song Yan's eyes froze. After the events of the afternoon, his heart changed a bit, and he slammed the steel pipe in his hand.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the gangster screamed in agony.

"Tell me, who sent you here, if you say more nonsense, I will cut off one of your limbs, but I want to see how many limbs you can cut off!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the gangster trembled, because the small bone of his left leg was broken, and large beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Song Yan picked up the steel pipe again.

"No, I said, Brother Biao sent us here!" the gangster shouted.

"Who is Brother Biao?" Song Yan frowned.

"Brother Biao's full name is Chen Sanbiao. He is our boss' bodyguard. He asked us to trouble you!"

"Where is he now?" Song Yan continued to ask, but he was a little confused, as if he didn't know the person named Chen Sanbiao.

This time, the thug didn't answer, but glanced at a van parked on the street, and Song Yan immediately understood that Chen Sanbiao was in the van.

Just then, the car engine sounded, and the van let out a roar, trying to run away.

"Leave me alone!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, his body flew out like a cheetah, and the steel pipe in his hand turned into a cold light and flew out.

"Crack!"

The steel pipe that Song Yan threw penetrated the passenger's glass window, hit the other side of the glass window, bounced back, and landed on Chen Sanbiao. Even so, he was frightened in a cold sweat, slammed on the accelerator, and suddenly the van rushed out.

Seeing the van that had rushed dozens of meters away, Song Yan stopped chasing, feeling a little regretful.

When he returned to the entrance of the alley, the fifteen thugs had already fled, leaving only the steel pipes in one place. He didn't care about this. He taught them a profound lesson today, and I believe they should not dare to look for them again. trouble yourself.