Chapter 5 Impossible to Work

"hey-hey!"

He didn't have a gun for anything, and the person who was just cursing immediately scolded him. He raised his hands and spread out his five fingers to Tony, indicating that he had no intention of attacking, and shouted, "Calm down, calm down!"

Only the old man who caused the trouble was still stubborn in his neck. He kept taking deep breaths, staring at the gun while confronting Tony.

"Come if you dare, nger."

Tony raised his neck and barked his teeth at the opponent, and deliberately pushed his fat stomach forward. The gun was loose on his waist, and it was closer to the opponent's hand.

All the players in the field noticed something was wrong here, the sound of the ball stopped, and silence suddenly came, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, these seven seconds, time seemed to freeze.

"Forget it, forget it."

The two who just recognized the danger sensed the danger, and hurriedly grabbed the shoulders of their companions and pulled them back, "Let's go, let's go."

"Come on, fuck off! Don't let me see you here again in the future!"

Little Lori stepped out from behind Tony to say something, and by the way, he reached out and pressed the old man's head hard.

The blue veins on the forehead jumped and jumped at the old man's forehead, his eyes were blood red, like a beast ready to devour a living person at any time.

"Fortunately there was no accident..."

Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief. The scene just now was so tense. He couldn't imagine what would happen if that guy really dared to take a gun from Tony's waist. "Amelica is so exciting." He secretly complained.

Tony put down the hem of his clothes to block the gun, and shouted to the people who were still watching the excitement: "It's all right! OK?"

The sound of hitting the ball sounded again, and Little Lori smiled at AK: "Have your physical strength recovered? Okay, let's continue."

After getting a positive answer from AK, he shouted at the others: "The division remains the same?"

"No change, Yali..." Tony gestured to Song Ya.

"Still playing? What if they find someone to come back for revenge?" Song Ya was shocked and stayed to play. How heartfelt! ?

"Shut your beak." Tony approached, gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Okay." Song Ya had no choice but to go to the top of the arc to set up a posture and confront Little Lori again.

There were a lot fewer people playing in the field than before. Song Ya noticed that there were still a few who were packing up and preparing to leave. "They all smelled danger, right?" He felt that he was a little nervous now, and suddenly there was a flash in the corner of the field. A few figures, or the faint sound of sirens coming 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 flower work was gone, and the dribble was stumbling.

No, everyone is wrong.

Although they all pretended to be indifferent, everyone's words were less and their movements became stiffer. The 'silencer', who was the least able to hide his emotions, was like himself, and his eyes couldn't help peeking out of the barbed wire.

Turning a corner in his heart, Song Ya, who wanted to understand, grinned happily. Although the black brothers' "good face" point is not the same as that of the Chinese people, there is something cute about it when they are subtle and meticulous.

He literally stayed on the court for an extra 40 to 50 minutes, "DiDiDi..." An electronic bell with a sense of age suddenly sounded under the basketball hoop.

"Feel 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 seems that we can only go here today, and we will continue next time."

"Okay." Tony hugged him and hammered each other's vest with his fist,

"You know how to find me, when you're called."

"Well, thank you today." Little Lori, Muffler and Song Ya also gave a big hug.

"Your business is our business," Tony said.

Little Lori smacked his heart solemnly.

Everyone parted and left.

When the 'silencer' started the car, Tony also stuffed the pistol under the seat to hide it, and the big stone in Song Ya's heart finally settled.

"What's the matter with you!? Things have happened, and you are still standing there watching the fun!"

Tony turned back and rebuked: "If a similar situation happens in the future, you have to rush up as soon as possible to know what we do? Otherwise, you will be isolated in the future."

If you are isolated, you will be isolated. Song Ya crossed over but never planned to mix with them. "Why?" He asked in return, "Why shoot for such a small matter? Why risk such a big risk? Is it worth it?"

Neither Tony nor 'Silencer' answered, and after a while, 'Silencer' spit out a long sentence, "No scholarship, no university."

"We don't play gangs or drugs, and we've been playing football for so many years, for what?" Tony said, "It's not to get picked by the university and get a scholarship to get out of this damned place! You think we'd like to be like just now. Do you fight bravely with people on the street?"

"Finally? No college team wants us, not even a community college."

"If we don't go to college, what can we do after graduation? Go to K's to work the night shift? Or go to the commercial street to clean the toilet?"

"No, Little Lori is our best chance, we must seize it this time!"

"When his album is officially released, he will lack a lot of helpers, he will bring us, he promised." Tony's eyes showed a trace of longing, "I have known him since childhood, he is developed, and he will take us with him. There's nothing wrong with eating and drinking..."

Song Ya was a little confused, "You said so much, Xiao Lori promised to provide you with a specific position?"

"Why do I have such a stupid brother!"

Tony scolded: "Have you really taken the A+ exam? Little Lori and I are Buddy! We carry things together, and spend money together..."

"WTF! Are you stupid or am I stupid!?"

Song Ya was shocked, why should others spend money with you?

Well, it turned out that Song Ya was really stupid. With Tony's explanation, he finally understood.

It turns out that the black community does indeed have a 'tradition' in this regard. Since entertainment and sports stars are the fastest way for blacks to transition in the slums, singers and stars become rich overnight, and they have the responsibility to drag their relatives who have suffered together. Brothers and so on, 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, it's not just sitting and doing nothing, making a cameo role as a bodyguard, helping to order takeout, playing game consoles together, being a wingman, and fighting scenes like today, eh? It's a lot to live like that.

"Let me stroke it, let me stroke it."

Song Yanahua's thinking inertia turned slowly, "That is to say, if Little Lori becomes popular, the jobs he can provide for the two of you are... attendants?"

"It's brother, Buddy," Tony corrected.

"If it sounds good, it's a brother, but if it sounds bad, isn't it a horse boy, a follower, or a helper?" Song Ya secretly complained. "correct."

He thought of several possibilities, "What if Little Lori didn't become popular? What if he felt that your act of loyalty today was too impulsive, and he was afraid of taking you with him? He wants to listen to the music boss, right? If he Your boss doesn't agree with him taking you with him?"

"Uh……"

Tony and 'Silencer' looked at each other, "If that's the case..." Tony muttered, "Then we only have to go to the gang." The expressions of the two of them dimmed.

"So in the final analysis, it's impossible to work part-time, right?" Song Ya understood it all, and thought to himself.