[Thank you, baby brother, for always helping me convey the various opinions of mobile readers. Mobile readers, I will know everything you say in the comment area, but I may rarely reply. In the future, I will pick some hit questions and key questions.
, put it directly in the chapter to help everyone answer it. This way, my dear brother will not have to work too much.] "Chinaman, don't act like a hero in front of me. If you beat me to death, I won't tell you where Zhang Wei is. Don't
I want to know where she lives now! Let me tell you, the entire Harvard Medical School is owned by me, Johns, and you can’t even think of getting the slightest advantage here!" Johns said, although he was controlled by Lu Xiaobei.
The power was shocking, but he still had to hold on to his face. After all, in this school, the classmates all knew his family background and the power of the Jones Group, so he could not give his family a
He is embarrassed, let alone himself. Once he is embarrassed here, he will lose his prestige in front of his classmates, and may even lose his lover!
Lu Xiaobei grabbed Jons by the collar and kept punching him in the face until his face was covered with blood. Jons still didn't say a word. The more he behaved like this, the more Lu Xiaobei
The angrier Bei became, and the angrier Lu Xiaobei became, the more he kept punching Jons in the face, with a muffled sound that made everyone around him panic.
"Chinese, if you hit me again, I will stab you to death!" said an American black man. It seemed that he was the one called by the two boys Lu Xiaobei had just laid down. An "anti-China" group composed of more than twenty black and white people.
They quickly gathered together and their target was Lu Xiaobei.
A black man rushed up quickly with a dagger in his hand, causing Lu Xiaobei to turn around and hit him in the face with his elbow. The black man was knocked unconscious to the ground on the spot, with stars in his eyes, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.
A black man fell, and more black Americans and white Americans rushed up. They held daggers in their hands, which were refined and sharp, but there was no trace of coldness on the sharp daggers. Obviously, such daggers had never killed anyone.
A dagger that has killed people and seen blood is scary, but a dagger that has never seen blood will be even scarier. They will stick the dagger into people's bodies at all costs without any worries, because they are all
This is the first time, and they are not afraid of stabbing someone to death!
One after another daggers were stabbed at Lu Xiaobei's body. Lu Xiaobei was forced to retreat continuously. After all, he was bare-handed now and had no weapons in his hands. There was no way he could gain any advantage in this situation.
.But fortunately, the students holding daggers on the 20th and 30th all rushed up from one side of the floor, so Lu Xiaobei could still escape. Lu Xiaobei was not a fool. Faced with these, he had to take it.
With the dagger of his life in hand, he ran away, and a group of people behind him chased him fiercely.
The pursuit of this gang shocked the whole floor. When a group of students in the library saw this scene, they all yelled. No one could have imagined that a scene that could only be seen in a gangster movie would happen in their world-famous university.
It will also happen in institutions of higher learning.
Lu Xiaobei was running. Looking at the end of the corridor, more than a dozen students with sticks appeared. It seemed that these students had been ambushing here for a long time. There were roadblocks in front and pursuers behind. Lu Xiaobei looked back and forth.
Look, there was no time to think about it. He opened the window in the corridor and picked it directly from the third floor. There was a cement floor below. When Lu Xiaobei landed, he rolled on the ground several times. He used such a
This method was used to slow down the impact of the body on the ground. After rolling a few times, Lu Xiaobei stood up from the ground like a normal person and looked upstairs.
A group of students chasing Lu Xiaobei looked down from the windows.
"Holy shit, it's okay for this Chinese to jump from such a place. How did he do it?" a black student exclaimed.
"What should we do now? Let this Chinese guy run away, you idiot!" said a white man.
"What are you still doing? Keep chasing, down the stairs!"
"Why chase? He is now under the stairs. In the time it took us to run down, he would have disappeared without a trace. We can't catch him at all."
Lu Xiaobei stood at the bottom of the building, raised his middle finger towards the upstairs, and then left the library in a swaggering manner.
Lu Xiaobei left, but Jons was severely beaten by Lu Xiaobei's punches. He screamed on the ground for a long time, and was finally helped up by his classmates. He looked miserable, with blood all over his face, not a single patch.
She has good skin, but her face was basically disfigured by a few punches from Lu Xiaobei.
"Jones, are you okay?"
"Does he look like he's okay? Call 911 immediately or send him to the hospital!" said a classmate.
The ambulance drove into the Harvard Medical School, and Johns and the student who was hit by Lu Xiaobei's knee several times were put into the ambulance together. At that time, many people in the butcher's management witnessed this scene and heard it.
During their conversation, many people thought that the Chinese was crazy, but the crazy Chinese actually sent Johns to the hospital. This is really unbelievable.
At this time, Zhang Wei was still lying on the bed, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had dried up. He could not shed any tears at work, because in this week, he had shed the best tears in his life, and his tear glands could no longer secrete any tears.
Also mentioned. The pale face makes this person look like a ghost. The ghost is lying on the white bed, breathing feebly. She seems to be waiting for something, maybe he is waiting for death.
At this time, a girl's voice came from outside the door. It was his best friend, Susan. Susan lived next door to her. Ever since Zhang Wei locked herself up, she had been delivering food to Zhang Wei, and only Susan came.
Only then would he let her into his room, not even his own parents.
"Zhang Wei, listen, the boy you are waiting for is coming to find you!" Susan shouted outside the door.
Zhang Wei's eyes flashed with light, but disappeared in an instant. He knew that Susan was lying to him. He had heard such lies no less than a dozen times in this week. Her parents were lying to her.
Her friends were lying to her, her teacher was lying to her, and now her best friend was lying to her too.
"Zhang Wei, open the door right away. This time it's true. I didn't lie to you. The boy named Lu Xiaobei is looking for you. He came and injured Jons. I saw it with my own eyes. In the book
The museum saw it, get up quickly!" Susan shouted at the top of her lungs.
Zhang Wei felt that what she said at this meeting was true. She had always believed that Lu Xiaobei was not dead and that Lu Xiaobei would not die. The reason why she did not boast about the short sword was because he still retained a trace of love for Lu Xiaobei in her heart.
Xiaobei's hope is that he knows that Lu Xiaobei is the God of War, his God of War. The God of War will not die so easily. What Susan said is true, it is indeed true!
Zhang Wei got up from the bed, put her feet on the ground, and felt that her whole body was weak. This was because she hadn't eaten much for a week, but she still gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and slowly crawled towards the door, seemingly opening it.
We can see the same as Lu Xiaobei.
The door opened and Zhang Wei leaned against the door frame. He had no strength to stand or even speak.
"Xiao Bei... Xiao Bei... Where is Xiao Bei..."
This was the first thing Zhang Wei said after Zhang Wei's door opened. Her family and friends gathered around him.
"Weiwei, are you...are you okay? You have worried your parents to death..." Zhang Wei's mother said.
"Weiwei, eat something quickly." Zhang Wei's father helped Zhang Wei to a chair in the room, sat down, and brought a bowl of hot chicken soup. Zhang Wei needed nutrition.
The aroma of chicken soup suddenly filled the whole room, but Zhang Wei had no intention of drinking chicken soup. She looked at her best friend and asked: "Susan, tell me...tell me...Xiaobei...Xiaobei...
Where is the north..."
Susan squatted in front of Zhang Wei, touched her cold hands, and said: "Wei, the boy you waited for did not die. He is still alive and well. I saw this when I borrowed books from the library in the morning.
Jons fought with a Chinese boy. The Chinese boy was very skilled and used a set of Chinese kung fu to knock Jons to the ground. The Chinese boy kept asking Jons, 'Where is Zhang Wei'...
...'Where is Zhang Wei'...and he also said he is your boyfriend, his name is Lu Xiaobei!"
"You... what you said... are all true..."
"It's true, but later, Jons called a group of people to fight Lu Xiaobei with daggers. Lu Xiaobei was behind him. He fought against 20 or 30 people by himself without any harm. Instead, he opened the window
As soon as I opened the door, I jumped from the third floor. After landing, I walked away in a swagger! What I said has been seen by many people and has been spread in the school. Lu Xiaobei is here to find you, Weiwei,
You have to be stronger and wait for him to find you!"
"Yes...then...it must be him...it's him...he's here...he's not dead...I knew that Xiaobei wouldn't die. He is the God of War and my protector. He
I won't die..." As he said this, Zhang Wei suddenly fainted because of excessive excitement and perhaps not eating much in the past week, which led to physical collapse.
When Zhang Wei woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. He had a hanging needle inserted in his hand and glucose was being injected into his body. She had lost too much nutrition in her body this week and had to rely on intravenous drips.
make up.
His parents and Susan were beside him. When Zhang Wei woke up, her first words were: "Where is Xiaobei? Has Xiaobei come to see me?"
"No, he seems to have evaporated at school in the past two days, but I believe he will come again!" Susan said.
"Yes, he...he will definitely come...he will come to me, Xiaobei...I miss you...Xiaobei...come quickly..."
At this time, the door to Zhang Wei's room opened quietly, and there was a person standing at the door, a man...