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Chapter 50 Ready-made reasons

 As the person involved, Lu Ze did not know what was happening in the admissions office of Hurricane College at this moment.

Just like Feng Hao, who was also involved in the incident, he did not know what happened outside the school.

When the school bell rang, Feng Hao's heart was beating loudly, but he sat there with a calm expression, motionless.

"Brother Hao, school is over. What are you..."

"You go first, I'll be back later if I have something to do." Feng Hao waved his hand, opened the data bracelet and browsed the news on it.

The boy who asked did not dare to say anything and nodded quickly and walked away, but there was disdain in his eyes when he left. In the afternoon, Lin Zhidao came to the classroom and slapped him in the face. Everyone could see clearly. Who are you pretending to show here now?

Bah~

When the people around him gradually moved away, Feng Hao pretended to watch the news for a few minutes, and finally couldn't control the restlessness in his heart.

After school, the cripple Lu Ming had been gone for seven or eight minutes. With the methods of the Tiger Shark Club and several ruthless people, Lin Zhidao might have been beaten to a limp.

Seeing that there was no one in the classroom, Feng Hao stood up with a sneer, picked up his backpack and walked outside the school.

It was only a three-minute walk from the classroom to the gate of the junior high school. Feng Hao walked with his head held high, his eyes cold, and he fumbled for his bracelet with his right hand, wondering what kind of reply An Kuang would send to him.

Was it a broken arm or a leg?

Or seriously injured and unconscious?

If it's too severe, you can only blame yourself for your misfortune.



Outside the school, covered by high-rise buildings, lies a dark and narrow alley.

bass!

An Guang lit the cigarette with a lighter and swallowed the smoke in big mouthfuls, letting the spicy smoke boil in his throat.

The heaviness of the heavy-duty motorcycle under his crotch finally made him feel at ease.

The man in the windbreaker was not as graceful as his boss. He was riding a motorcycle, covering his mouth and coughing violently. When he let go of his hand, the bright red color on his palm made him tremble and angry.

Next to him, Jin Zaihao was leaning against the wall and silently squinting at the sky. His forehead was wrapped with a thick bandage, and only a pair of eyes that were bloodshot from the impact were exposed. Outside the eyeballs, there was a deep red color, and he looked extremely terrifying.

For a full minute, the deathly silence here was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.

"Brother Ruo." Jin Zaihao's lowered fist made a squeaking sound, "How long has it been? How long have we not suffered such pain?"

The man in the trench coat didn't say anything. He just took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood from his palm after coughing, and looked at An Kuang.

The cigarette butt was thrown into the soil and crushed by leather boots. An Guang raised his head, looked at the two brothers, and suddenly grinned.

"Do you still remember what the leader said last time?"

"He is very interested in Shang Nan's territory."

"You all know that the leader will not say these words easily. Although our Tiger Shark Society has a place in the underground black market, its roots are in the wilderness outside the city where there are unknown dangers. Even though we are peripheral members, we are still

They also understand better than the guys in the inner city who are used to living a comfortable life how terrifying a real tiger shark can be..."

"The leader is old and wants to come back and live a stable life."

"However, the old strength has already carved up this place completely."

"So, the leader needs a reason to come back."

An Guang wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth with his palm, his pupils were shining with an inexplicable luster, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magic, attracting the attention of the other two people.

"Isn't this a ready-made reason for us? The Lin family on Blackwater Street is neither big nor small. What a good entry point."

The other two gazes came at the same time, falling on An Kuang, with unconcealable shock.

"The boss said so, then today's beating is... worth it."

"Is it understandable that after the leader brings people in, we can naturally make a liquidation request."

"That's inevitable."

"It's a bit interesting, haha... cough cough."

Laughter finally emerged from the shadows of the alley.

Buzz~

Buzz~

Um?

An Guang raised his bracelet, saw the projected caller number, and made a silent gesture to his side.

The bracelet is connected, and An Guang chooses to activate voice.

"It was connected? Does that mean the transaction is completed?" Feng Hao's voice came from the bracelet, with some uncontrollable excitement.

"Haha...it's done." An Guang had a ferocious look on his face, but his voice was unusually calm.

"That's just right. Wherever you are, I'll come over."

"we are at……"

After the communication ended, An Guang turned off the bracelet expressionlessly and grinned.

"Hey, how much do you think the medical expenses should be?"



After hearing An Kuang's answer, Feng Hao had even imagined the scene of Lin Zhidao being beaten.

"I, Feng Hao, am not one of those soft persimmons. If you dare to hit me, then you must be prepared to accept revenge!"

"Is this retribution coming soon, huh? Lin Zhidao!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his pace became faster and faster. Feng Hao quickly rushed out of the school gate, and five minutes later arrived at the entrance of a dark alley 300 meters outside the school as promised.

An Kuang leaned against the wall, showing half of his face in profile, expressionless.

Feng Hao didn't take it seriously. With a smooth smile on his face, he stepped forward and greeted in a low voice: "Brother An."

"Coming?" An Guang turned his head and showed a smiling face.

"Yeah." Although he thought the smile was a bit weird, Feng Hao still nodded subconsciously.

"Just come."

An Kuang raised his foot and gave a heart-wrenching kick, hitting the young man's abdomen hard.

Caught off guard, Feng Hao was kicked more than three meters away, and he knelt on the ground trembling.

vomit!

Feeling extremely sick in his stomach, he finally spit out his lunch.

"An..." Feng Hao struggled to raise his head, his eyes full of anger and confusion.

"Do you think Tiger Sharks will be that kind of third-rate gangster organization?"

"You still think we three brothers are beggars?"

"For so many years, my brothers have traveled all over the world, and even the mutated ferocious beasts outside the city have failed to make them suffer. I never thought that today I would fall into the hands of a junior high school student."

"You said, you calculated that our Tiger Shark Club would cause serious injuries to the three of our brothers... How do you calculate it!?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man in the windbreaker, Jin Zaihao, walked out from behind, and the three of them looked down at Feng Hao from a high position.

"you say……"

Jin Zaihao squatted down, spoke slowly, grabbed Feng Hao's hair, and ignored the other person's howling in severe pain before his eyes, his voice was cold: "Are we going to have to pay some medical bills like this?"

"Let's do this, I'll give you a 50% discount."

"Three hundred thousand."

"Let's go home with you."

Feng Hao closed his mouth tightly and did not dare to speak.

An Guang and the other two looked at each other with a sneer on their faces.

A moment later, a tragic howl came from the alley.

After another quarter of an hour, three heavy locomotives left aggressively.

Someone seemed to have seen Feng Hao with his face swollen into a pig's head in the back seat of the motorcycle.





Night is coming soon.

When the stars dotted the sky, Shangnan City, protected by the energy shield, was in sharp contrast to the dark wilderness outside the city.

At the boundary between the blue area and the red-brown area, the spectacular inner city wall is magnificent and solemn under the light of the light source.

Soldiers with live ammunition guarded each entrance. According to Dr. Bai Shiwu's Free City Plan 30 years ago, 21:00 to 4:00 the next day were the martial law hours in the Dome Area, Blue Area, and Red Brown Area.

During this period, no one is allowed to enter the high-security area from the low-level security area, except those who are residents of the inner city and hold a permit to enter the city.

When this plan of dividing people into three, six, and five grades was first proposed, it caused countless scoldings. However, as the fog invasion intensified step by step, the chaotic public security finally made some people begin to reflect on prevention and control methods. However, the fog became more and more powerful.

The invasion of alien beasts has made all expected feasible methods empty talk.

Dr. Bai Shiwu is an expert in psychology, sociology, and an architect recognized in the global professional field. His least promising plan turned out to have the best effect after trial implementation.

Therefore, there are towering free cities and border fortresses in the East Eighth District today.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a ring-shaped city with distinct lines.

With dim lights, lush greenery, forests, artificial lakes, parks, high-end villa areas, complete medical care, and an elegant shopping environment, this is the dome area.

The roads are horizontal and vertical, the traffic is busy, the pedestrians are bustling, major supermarkets are located, and the large and small campuses are evenly distributed. This is the blue area.

The lights flicker on and off, the buildings are colorful, the buildings are of different heights, the movement of people is not restricted, and you can even see temporary shantytowns. Public security is poor. This is a red-brown area.

Compared with those shantytowns, it is very rare for Lu Ze's family to have a 56-square-meter building.

There are two bedrooms and one living room. My parents are resting in the master bedroom, and the two brothers Lu Ze and Lu Ming are in the second bedroom.

A bed was placed against the wall, and on both sides of the wooden door were two long tables with yellow wooden legs.

Two desk lamps light up.

Lu Ming seemed a little absent-minded today. He was looking at the calculation steps for the linear algebra test questions on the screen, but the pictures of men's clothing he had just looked through flashed in his mind. The "sky-high price" of nearly four digits...

I don’t know what it would look like if he put it on. He must be more energetic than he is now. But the price of a single piece of more than 900 yuan is far beyond his ability to bear...

It is not easy for the family to make money, and it is even more difficult to support the two of them in school. In addition, my brother will go to college soon after finishing the college entrance examination, and I will go to high school soon. The tuition fees for the two of them are astronomical.

My mother works very hard, and my father's body still needs to be recuperated.

Therefore, what I need to do now is not to worry about this, but to work hard to change the reality!

"Living in the same environment, the difference between the strong and the weak lies in who can change it."

Thinking of what his brother said yesterday, determination flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

To become a strong person, you must first have a strong heart!

Lu Ming glanced at the other side of the door. His brother's fingers were flying. The program code on the screen was like a waterfall. The sound of typing on the keyboard almost connected from the dense raindrops to a rushing river. It lasted for two hours without interruption at all.

.

My brother is still working hard, so I can’t fall behind!

With his mood finally clearing up, Lu Ming couldn't help but put a smile on his face and continued to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge.

However, Lu Ming didn't see that when he tied his head again, Lu Ze's cheek turned slightly sideways, with the same smile on his lips.

My younger brother has grown up, matured, and has his own opinions.

Lu Ze was very relieved that there were some things he didn't need to say.

He just needs to stand up at the most appropriate time and tell his brother through actions.

With my brother here, you can do what you want...

anything.

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