[BL] Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 21.3 - Meeting Acquaintances

Plaid Shirt was a little confused by the atmosphere.

Red Hair stared at the situation in front of him for a long time and didn’t know what to do.

He glanced behind him; some of his young followers were still wounded. They looked at Song Yu like they’d seen a god of plague and very consciously stepped back a little.

Red Hair: “……”

Song Yu had already let Plaid Shirt go.

Plaid Shirt no longer had the energy to go up and establish his authority. He retreated, gasping for air.

Chen Zhijie was also retreating, his face pale.

After recovering his breath, Plaid Shirt pointed to Song Yu and roared at Red Hair, “Him! Just him! Aren’t you guys a group of street gangsters from Lianyun Street! Now you’re afraid of dealing with just a high school student! This son of a bitch came and challenged me!”

Red Hair’s lips twitched, making the scar on his face seem even more ferocious, “Came to challenge, ah…”

Everyone in the room held their breath to listen, but then they saw Red Hair tilt his head and say slowly to Plaid Shirt, “… Why don’t we go call the police.”

As soon as he said this, the air around them fell silent.

Plaid Shirt was so angry he blew up like a puffer fish. He really wished he could go up and punch Red Hair in the face, but he ultimately retained some rationality and roared, “Call the police?! Call the police over here to arrest all of us?”

Red Hair’s expression was stiff for a few seconds, but his mood was very clear from his eyes. They seemed to say, ‘Laozi doesn’t want to deal with this situation’.

The group of gangsters in the room, including those lying on their back and whining, all experienced the same mix of fear and confusion at this moment.

They’d originally thought that it was a sheep who’d sent themselves into the tiger’s mouth, but unexpectedly,  they’d led a wild wolf into their own den.

Inviting a god inside was easy, but sending them back out was difficult; now, this god of plague was still here!

Dirty Ponytail was also confused by the way this situation had developed. The hand that had been holding Ma Xiaoding down loosened subconsciously.

Ma Xiaoding’s expression wasn’t much better than his. He rubbed at his eyes with both hands, afraid that he was dreaming.

Holy sh*t! Was Brother Yu so fierce?!

Although Chen Zhijie was a self-claimed No.1 High school bully, he always hung out with a group of followers and relied on his superior numbers to bully his classmates.

Even without mentioning Song Yu, Chen Zhijie was unable to beat any of Red Hair’s followers. When faced with this situation, he was pale and trembling as he hid behind his big brother. He didn’t dare to say a word.

As for Zhu Zhixing, who acted as one of his followers.

He was so scared that he’d fainted.

Song Yu supported himself with one hand and jumped up to sit on the table. He held the cue stick and smiled as he looked at Red Hair, “I heard that you fight with real knives?”

“The kind that draws blood?”

Red Hair: “…………”

At this moment, the scars on his face seemed to reveal some of the vicissitudes of life.