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035 If you go to jail, go to jail and do your best

"...Yo. I'm, so, scared, ah!" Ge Fei said in a strange tone. He is not tall at 1.75 meters, but he is very strong. People with fat heads and big ears are called "Fat Ge" . He considers himself to be the top tyrant in No. 15 Middle School. He is said to fight, smoke, and have sex with women. He dares to do anything.

Before he finished his sentence, Fatty Ge, who was originally smiling, suddenly raised his foot and kicked him with a ferocious expression. "Uh-huh," Xiao Song grunted, covered his knees and took two steps back, with a look of pain on his face. But he held back his moans.

"Hey, nerd, your knees are not healed yet? Your body is too weak, isn't it? You can't go on like this. With your small body, can you satisfy that little slut from the Murong family? Do you want me to help you, Mr. Ge? Do you want to fuck her?"

Ge Fei's words immediately aroused the lewd laughter of several of his accomplices behind him. Several boys had the kind of slutty smiles on their faces that they shouldn't have at this age, "Hahaha! The boss is very good at messing with women!" Yes, this nerd can’t do it at first glance!”

Xiao Song tried to stand up, but the severe pain from his knees made him fall to the ground again. The anger burning in his chest made his eyes so hazy as never before. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He slowly stood up again and reached for the pen used in the previous exam in his trouser pocket.

Xiao Song stood motionless with his head lowered, silently, and slowly removed the cap of the rollerball pen in his trouser pocket.

"Hmph. Useless nerd. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart." Ge Fei snorted mockingly, then picked up the schoolbag on the ground with his feet and threw it to his accomplices, "Look at what's in his schoolbag. No money."

After rummaging around for a while, a short boy unexpectedly whispered, "Huh? Isn't this the game card for "Foreign World"?"

"Nerd! I didn't expect you to play games too?" Another boy wearing a turban whistled from his pocket, "Come on, tell me your communication number so we can torture you!"

"Hahaha, no need. I think he is so good. For the sake of the school, why not let him join our Yellow Turban Army mercenary group. He can usually run errands and do odd jobs, which is great! Hahaha!"

"Hey, I heard that bitch Murong Fei also plays "Foreign World" and is an assassin." Ge Fei licked his lips, "Actually, I saw her once in the game... Don't look at how serious she is at school. , Damn it, you put on that female assassin costume in the game, exposing your cleavage and thighs, tsk tsk, why don’t you think this girl is so slutty... I really want to fuck her if I have the chance... ah-- !!”

The obscene voice suddenly turned into a scream in the middle of the sentence!

No one could have imagined that the nerd who had been keeping his head down and silent would suddenly jump up and strangle the boss's neck, and give him a hard blow with his hand! There was no time to take a closer look, and the gang of bad boys just Suddenly, I was frightened by Fatty Ge's screams and the blood spurting out from his neck!

"...Fuck you!" Xiao Song's eyes were red, and he pulled out the signature pen from Ge Fei's neck and stabbed it hard again. The slender tip of the pen penetrated directly into the skin, and blood quickly poured out. It came out and stained the fat man's collar.

"Ah! Ah!" Ge Fei struggled to break free and threw Xiao Song out. Then he touched the signature pen still inserted in his neck, and the wet blood, and his whole body was covered with blood. Everyone trembled, "You, you..."

Xiao Song was thrown to the ground in embarrassment again, rolled a bit, and stood up slowly, covered in mud but expressionless again...

"Ah---murder!!" Several delinquent boys finally realized what they were doing, howling and running away with their legs weak in fear. Ge Fei was in unpreparedness for the severe pain and panic.

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and kept retreating, wetting his pants all over.

In fact, Xiao Song had the sense to prick only the junction of the fat man's neck and shoulder, which would not hurt the trachea. Moreover, the tip of the marker pen was so short that if he penetrated it all the way in, it would only scratch the surface of the skin, which would not be dangerous to people.

It's nothing, at least no one will die. But the key point is that after being stabbed in the neck and touching blood, Ge Fei is still a high school student of sixteen or seventeen years old. He has never seen such a battle before, and he was scared to death.

...In the other party's murderous eyes, all prestige was lost... He crawled on the ground twice and pointed at Xiao Song, "You, don't come here..."

"..." Someone was limping, with cold eyes and empty hands, slowly approaching step by step again, with irrational anger shining in his red eyes.

"You, you, you...you wait! I will let my brother take revenge!!" Ge Fei, who was already frightened, stepped back repeatedly, pointed at someone with trembling hands and said the last words, and then someone became cold.

Under everyone's gaze, he was so frightened that he rolled and crawled away, forgetting to take out the pen from his neck.

***

It's over.

Might go to jail.

Sitting there blankly for a long time, Xiao Song looked at the few blood stains on the ground not far away with an expressionless face, and took a deep breath. The severe pain from his knees still reminded him that everything just happened.

real.

Damn it, even if the defendant goes to the police station, I won’t regret it!

Xiao Song took a strong sip on the ground and lost his usual gentle demeanor. If he had known that he would go to jail anyway, it would be better to stab that bastard a few more times! That would be worth it!

You bastard, you dare to say "her" like that... You are simply asking for death.

That is the angel in his heart. No one can slander it. It is like the most important sacred place in his heart, which cannot be touched or trampled on. Otherwise... the usually gentle "nerd" will also show the fangs and claws of the evil wolf.


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