Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Sorry, Song Fang is a vulgar person, so his first reaction was "Are all gangs so rich now?" .biquge

Even Jeffrey himself estimated that he would need hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This is a green coin. How much does it cost to convert it into a soft girl coin? Moreover, this was the 1950s, and the purchasing power of the same dollar was much higher than that of a dollar in the 21st century.

Jeffrey took it out for Kane without blinking an eye?

What kind of deal did Kane have with them to make the Dead Fox Gang willing to bleed so much?

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have owed so much money." Kane gritted his teeth and said, "It's all your fault. Are you still here to fool around with me? Who gave you the courage!"

"I guess it's not Liang Jingru," Song Fang said. "After all, I'm not tap dancing on the delicate green. What do you want me to do?"

"Because you used despicable means to defeat me! Because of this, Bob and the others were arrested by the police!"

"Brother, which one of us is despicable?" Song Fang said speechlessly, "When I was playing the par-4 hole, do you still remember the ball that flew towards my head? If I hadn't escaped quickly, wouldn't I have been beaten by you? I'm having trouble with your two little brothers."

Then Song Fang got ahead of Kane and said, "Besides, when Bob and that other buddy were running and jumping on the green, they were obviously celebrating your victory."

Kane licked his lips dryly, glanced quickly at Jeffrey who was sitting beside him, and said forcefully, "Since you beat me, why didn't you tell me earlier! You just saw them on purpose." Go out and jump on the green and make them make mistakes so you can catch them. You are fishing law enforcement."

"If I am a fishing law enforcement officer, who are you? Why didn't you stop them when you saw them running and jumping?" Song Fang's tone became colder. "Anyone who truly loves golf will not allow anyone to do anything for them." Reason to hurt the spirit of the golf course and the sport. Kane, do you really think you and your two friends are qualified to let me use precious greens for fishing and law enforcement? Do you think too highly of yourself? "

"you!"

Kane was thoroughly enraged.

He didn't simply want to teach Song Fang a lesson, or to intimidate him into paying for the maintenance of the green. Otherwise, he would have just asked Wood and four other gangsters to beat up Song Fang in the school.

He actually wanted to see Song Fang begging for mercy.

He wanted to see Song Fang cry bitterly and tell him personally, "I was wrong."

No one has ever said to him, "I'm sorry Kane, it was my fault." Kane couldn't even imagine what it was like. If Song Fang has a "template", maybe he can at least imagine in his mind that other people say this to him, such as Charles, such as his father.

As for whether Song Fang really meant what he said, it's... not that important.

Kane once thought this way, feeling that he had made a big concession.

But who would have thought that this yellow-skinned monkey would refuse to cooperate? !

Not to mention crying and apologizing and begging for mercy, Song Fang didn't even have a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and he exposed Kane's shortcomings with a small mouth.

Kane felt guilty for asking the Dead Fox Gang to pay for the maintenance of the green for him, because he did not stop Bob and Will from running and jumping on the green in the first place. At that time, he was completely immersed in the joy of defeating Song Fang, Charles' representative.

Kane didn't dare let the Dead Fox Gang know. Not only because he really needed the Dead Fox Gang to help him pay for the repairs, but also because he didn't want the Dead Fox Gang to disappoint him.

——It turns out that the person who is really at fault is you. We were really wrong about you, Kane.

His father once told him so.

His mother once said this when she was still alive.

Charles never said this, but the way he looked at Kane said it all the time.

If Jeffrey said the same thing, Kane thought, he might go crazy.

So Kane ignored the dissuasion and pull of the people around him, stumbled over, and punched Song Fang in the face.

Kane was too drunk, Song Fang easily dodged the punch, and the two struggled.

Jeffrey rubbed his temples with a headache. Several members of the Dead Fox Gang and the accompanying girls present all had similar symptoms.

But compared to the minor physical discomfort, the situation in front of me was more troublesome. The members of the Dead Fox Gang did not dare to delay and hurriedly separated Song Fang and Kane.

Jeffrey comforted Kane, directed Wood and Tom to lift Song Fang up with one arm, and said to Kane, "Kane, hit him as you like, until you vent your anger."

Hearing what he said, "Song Fang" struggled angrily and yelled at Jeffrey, as if he had something in particular he wanted to tell Jeffrey.

But in the scuffle just now, his jaw was removed by Kane, and no one could understand what he said.

"Kane" nodded, said nothing, and slapped him away.

"Song Fang" screamed vaguely and bumped his head into Tom's arms.

Then Kane slapped the yellow-skinned monkey again, completely making both sides of his face swell to the same height, full of symmetrical beauty.

After the fight, Kane turned back to the small table in the booth, grabbed the half bottle of whiskey left on the small table, and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't drink like that! You'll get sick!"

Jeffrey took the bottle out of Kane's hand.

Having said that, this guy is really good at drinking. You must know that before the yellow-skinned monkey was escorted, their brothers had already drank two bottles of foreign wine from Kane. Just now, Kane was so drunk that he couldn't even walk.

They wanted Kane to drink more and become more impulsive and emotional, making it easier to please and control him. If the heat goes too far and something happens to Kane, then all their investment in Kane will be in vain.

As Jeffrey was thinking this, he saw Kane sitting in the booth with a slender look, wiping his mouth with sinister eyes, pointing at the yellow-skinned monkey, and saying nothing else, just "Hit me!"

The members of the Dead Fox Gang looked at Jeffrey quietly.

Jeffrey pondered for a moment and gave them a "listen to Kane" look.

The members of the Dead Fox Gang immediately surrounded him, punching and kicking Song Fang.

Song Fang's various shrill screams really made those who heard them cry and those who listened were sad.

Jeffrey leaned over to Kane and handed him a small glass of soda.

Kane took the water steadily, took a sip, and put it on the table.

Jeffrey felt vaguely that something was not right.

But he also drank a lot. He looked around. Song Fang was being beaten and Kane was sitting next to him. What was wrong?

Everything is going according to plan.

"Jeffrey?"

Kane suddenly turned to him, called Song Fang's miserable name bg, and asked sincerely, "What do you need me to do for you? As long as you say it, I can definitely do it."