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Chapter 170

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The wound on Li Lao Er's forehead was gurgling with blood and his face was covered in beads of sweat.

"Have mercy … have mercy!" He used the last of his strength to beg, "We didn't do it! We only heard about it! We don't know who did it either! "

"Who knows?" I increased the strength of my grip on his left eye and I could faintly hear the sound of the crystal being damaged, "If you can't even say a name, I'll dig out both of your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"

"Tie Xian!" He hurriedly shouted, "Go and ask Tie Xian! He's in charge of the eastern district! "

"Tie Xian?"

I heard brother Gang mention it before. It's rumored that Tie Xian was as skinny as a stick and was similar to a stick insect. He didn't have high fighting strength, but he was good at scheming and was a strategist. Brother Gang's high school happened to be in the eastern district, could it be that Tie Xian sent someone to do it?

"What's his real name? Where can I find him! "

"I … I don't know! I only know his surname is Tie! He went to another province to avoid the limelight because he committed a crime! I'm not lying, really! "

"Hmph, you better not be lying! Because right now, I, don't, have, any, patience!! "

The lingering anger was still lurking in each of my cells. I grinned fiendishly and tightly clenched three fingers on my right hand. I had enough strength to crush Li Lao Er's eyeballs twice.

But before that, my right hand was pulled away by Shu Sha with all her might.

She held onto one of my arms with both hands and used all her strength to stop me.

Her eyes seemed very sad under the moonlight. A few drops of blood splashed onto her cheeks like plum blossoms on a snowy field.

I then felt a warm and wet liquid flowing down behind my ear — it was clear I was also injured in the fight.

"That's enough! Stop! "She tried to persuade me while using all her strength to pull me away from Li Lao Er's side.

I couldn't remain calm due to the boiling anger.

"I don't need a woman to tell me when to stop!"

I roughly shook off the class leader and made her fall on her back. It seems she even hurt her ankle.

She let out a cry of pain, which made me feel a little apologetic. Old Li's injuries were severe, and after experiencing this fright, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

I turned around to look at Zhao GuangTou on the other side. His teeth, whether they were porcelain or not, were all knocked out by me. His pants were wet and he had been unconscious for a long time.

"Where's that kid called Rhonin?"

I could only ask the class leader who was holding onto the wall to stand up.

The class leader shifted her gaze to the exit of the alley, "That person ran away when he saw the situation wasn't good …"

As such, there were no sober people to interrogate. It seemed that I could only follow the lead of Tie Xian.

I decided to send the class leader home first.

Fortunately, her fall wasn't heavy. Soon, she didn't need my support and could walk on her own.

The two of us walked under the crisscrossing street lights. Neither of us spoke first. The class leader kept her head down as if she was thinking about something important.

It wasn't until I sent the class leader to her house that she called out to me when I was about to turn around and leave.

"Come upstairs, I'll bandage your wound."

I touched the back of my head. The wound behind my ear was lighter than I thought. I wasn't heavily injured in Berserker mode this time. Was it because it was my first time using a weapon?

I waved my hand, "No need! It's best if you don't invite a wolf into your house against a bad person like me. You also suffered quite a bit, so rest well. "

"Wait!" The class leader called out to me again, "Which direction are you going? Is your house in the opposite direction? "

I said angrily: "Why do you care? I'm annoyed, so I'm going to a small restaurant to drink! "I used my chin to point at the 'Lucky Kebab Shop' across the street that was still open.

I don't know why, but I really wanted to drink today. It's like I've become an alcoholic like my dad.

I suddenly thought of something. I searched my pockets and realized that I left in a hurry today and didn't bring a single cent.

Thus I casually extended my hand towards the class leader: "Lend me some money, I'll pay you back tomorrow!"

The class leader was standing at the entrance of the unit. The voice-activated lights behind her were already off. She looked at me helplessly.

The school rules clearly state that students can't drink. Are you going to sternly reprimand me? Is this how you treat your savior? Although, if I didn't lead you the wrong way, you wouldn't have fallen into that kind of crisis …

The class leader sighed.

"Are you not going home if you don't drink today?"

"Tsk, it's fine if you don't want to lend it to me, I always have a way!"

I pretended to leave, but the class leader caught up to me from behind.

"Wait! If you really want to drink, I'll treat you. "

I was quite surprised when the class leader said that.

Although I knew the class leader was only stingy to herself and generous to others, but she didn't stop me when I openly broke the school rules. Instead, she wanted to break the rules with me. It really didn't match her usual style.

"Class leader, are you scared?" I said, "I'm going to drink! Do you know about alcohol? It's the kind of thing that makes you drunk … "

"I know." The class leader interrupted me unhappily. Then she walked past me and led me into the kebab shop.

She chose a seat by the window, took the menu and ordered a few dishes. Then she watched me ask the waiter for two bottles of beer.

"Two is too much, one is enough." She ignored my protests and said to the waiter with a serious face.

So the class leader was kind enough to treat me to a drink because you wanted to sit here and monitor me. You were afraid I would drink too much!

Actually, I don't know how much I can drink because I don't like the taste of beer. It's bitter and astringent.

But I still want to drink today.

Although it was already late, the lights outside the window were still bright and lively. Some people just got off work and there were endless cars and pedestrians on the road.

The class leader watched me pour myself a full glass of beer. She wanted to say something, but I had already raised my neck and poured the horse urine down my throat.

So bitter, so fucking bitter! There's actually someone who thinks this stuff tastes good!

The class leader and I still didn't have much to talk about. She wanted me to drink with the dishes she ordered, otherwise it would hurt my stomach, but I ignored her.

She asked me if I wanted to order some kebabs to warm up my stomach. I shook my head and indicated that I only wanted to drink this bitter beer today.

Damn!

I have never considered myself a hoodlum, but today, my way of thinking is no different from a regular hoodlum.

Is it because I've fought against them too many times? To deal with a ferocious enemy, it was necessary to understand them. Could it be that after such a long period of time, I had actually been assimilated by them? Or was it because of brother Gang's influence?

I suddenly thought of a question: Does brother Gang count as a hoodlum? In my opinion, he's just an unqualified hooligan. He doesn't collect protection fees, nor does he harass his classmates. As long as someone is willing to call him boss, he'll help them. Even if he doesn't get any benefits, he doesn't care if he gets a body full of injuries …

It's the same even in high school, right? Brother Gang, it's not worth it to have your tendons cut off for the sake of being called boss! You're an idiot!

But even if it's not worth it, even if brother Gang is an idiot, only we brothers can say it. Even if he's an idiot, he's still our boss.

Actually, I never really called him boss, and he never really treated me as a younger brother.

He didn't even let me drink beer with them, and only let me drink coke.

I drank beer today, but it tasted terrible! I don't have the same happy expression when you guys drink, so why is it so terrible? Why is it so bitter and astringent?

I want revenge.

Right now, all I can think about is getting revenge for brother Gang. Before I get revenge for brother Gang, I don't even have the face to see him.

I raised my hand and gulped down another glass of beer. I drank so much that I felt my eyes becoming a bit sore.

"Ye Lin, I know you're very sad right now."

The class leader rested her elbows on the table and put her hands together in front of her lips like a nun.

I didn't reply and continued to pour beer into the glass.

"Stop drinking." She frowned even tighter, "You'll only get sadder the more you drink."

I said sarcastically: "Do you have a better idea?"

The class leader was silent for a while.

"It'll feel better if you cry it out."

"What?" I couldn't believe my ears. She actually told a seven foot man to cry like a girl?

"I know it's not good for your body to suppress your emotions." She made an understanding expression, "I always encouraged Xiao Zhe to cry when he encountered sad things in the past."

Don't compare me to your brother! He even shamelessly wears girls' clothes! I'm not as effeminate as him!

"It'll feel better if you cry it out." The class leader still didn't give up, "Xiao Zhe used to cry on my shoulder. If, if you need, I can lend my shoulder to you …"

Lend it to me for what? Do you want me to cry on my big sister's shoulder like a bullied child? Only you can think of that!

Also, you're acting strangely today! Last time I wanted to go to the market to help you carry groceries, you didn't agree because you were afraid of being seen with a male stranger. What's wrong today? Not only did you choose a seat by the window, you even allowed me to hug your shoulder and cry? Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?

When I sternly rejected the offer and poured the last bit of beer into the glass, the class leader reached over the table and held down my hand that was holding the glass with hesitation but determination.

I looked up, "What? You're only treating me to one bottle of beer, and you won't let me finish it? "

The class leader stared at my slightly flushed face with incomparable seriousness, "Ye Lin, do you know, today you almost … almost couldn't turn back?"

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