Deep in the alley, in the dark corner, Chu Jun Guizheng looked at the three teenagers opposite him speechlessly.
Behind him is a large iron gate, which is tightly closed. It is covered with rust and graffiti. It is unknown how long it has been abandoned. The surrounding area is dark and there is almost no light. There should be a street light here, but it has long been broken.
In this way, the natural sunken terrain where the big iron gate is located becomes a particularly good place to do certain things.
The boy in the middle lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then blew out a phoenix and said, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Chu Jungui had a headache and said, "Does your family know that you smoke?"
The young man paused for a moment, then got a little angry and scolded: "Don't you know that when genes are optimized to a certain stage, cigarettes are basically harmless?"
Chu Jungui looked at the young man's hand holding the cigarette. It was fair, slender and more feminine than a woman. Then he looked at his mouth, which was spitting firebirds. It was round and full, as red as dripping water, and seemed to have been wiped.
A little bit of lipstick.
"You are still young, and your genetic optimization may not be in place yet."
The young man suddenly became angry and shouted: "I have already optimized to the third level!"
Chu Jungui looked unsurprised: "The passing standard for children of big families is third-level optimization, if I remember correctly."
"That's the standard for 25 years old! I'm only 17!" The boy almost roared.
The young man next to him echoed: "Brother Yu is so awesome, what do you, a country bumpkin, know?"
The boy in the middle became even angrier and yelled: "Shut up! You said my name, you idiot!"
The young man next to me was panicked and quickly made amends: "I didn't say my eldest brother's last name."
"Stupid! Who doesn't know my last name..." The boy in the middle finally stopped and did not say the last word.
He took a deep breath, stared at Chu Jungui, and said coldly: "Even if you know who I am, it's useless! No one can save you tonight. After tonight, I will wait for you to take revenge."
!Finally, smoking is not harmful to me!”
Chu Jungui put his hands in his pockets and said leisurely: "Of course ordinary cigarettes are harmless to you, but what about this one you have?"
The young man's hands shook, but he forced himself to calm down and said: "Although this is a special model, it is not harmful to my body."
He particularly emphasized the word body.
Chu Jungui smiled honestly, "Griffey brings spiritual pleasure. It is recognized as corrosive to the will and is strictly prohibited by major families. Of course it is harmless to the body."
The boy's hand shook again, and he silently threw away the cigarette and stamped it out. The two young boys who followed him were a little reluctant to part with it, but the boss had already put out the cigarette, so they threw it away honestly.
Chu Jungui sighed, "It's quite expensive, what a pity."
The face of the young man in the center twitched, and he was poked in a sore spot again. Things that can be jointly banned by major families will naturally not be cheap. Another advantage of Griffith is that as long as those who have practiced it can easily control its smoke, they can
It spits out various shapes. A young man who spits out firebirds can only be regarded as an average person.
Griffith's famous work is about a fairy who got happy and spat out a picture of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".
The black market price of an authentic Griffey is over 5,000. Even Li Xinyi can only afford one Griffey every day with her entire pocket money.
Seeing Chu Jungui's honest face, the young man felt that he was being teased.
He took a step forward, almost touching Chu Jungui, and said word by word: "It's useless to delay time. Tell me, how do you plan to die tonight?!"
Seen from a close distance, the boy is indeed quite beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, and almost no faults in his facial features. Even if he is angry, it is a good-looking anger that makes people want to bite his little face.
According to the text, Chu Jungui should make a scared expression at this time, and then give a classic disgusting line. However, after reading the text, the test subject felt that these lines were too boring, and they had seen them all before. Although the jokes were repeated
It’s not very important, but you can’t repeat every sentence without even correcting typos, right?
Chu Jungui threw away the text and asked sincerely: "How do you plan to let me die?"
The young man did not expect to encounter such a problem. He was stunned on the spot, then looked into Chu Jungui's eyes doubtfully and said, "You are not stupid, are you?"
"No, I'm just curious."
"Brother Yu, I think he wants to be mentally prepared. After all, he will die very miserably tonight!" The young man next to him couldn't help but interrupt.
In the middle, Brother Yu reached out and touched Chu Jungui's chest, and said word by word: "Did you hear that? You will die very miserably!"
"How miserable?"
The young man was startled again. He had not thought about it himself. How should he answer this?
Fortunately, the talkative younger brother interrupted: "Of course I have to get a beating first!"
"Yes, let's give him a beating first!" Brother Yu cheered up.
"Then I took off my clothes and took pictures!" another boy added.
Brother Yu hesitated now, "Who wants to look at his butt?"
"He already knows your name. Leave a clue so that he won't bite you everywhere in the future." said the younger brother.
"...That's fine." Brother Yu was obviously a little worried about biting everywhere.
He tapped Chu Jungui's chest again and said, "Do you understand? If you understand, squat down and hold your head, and have the correct posture when being beaten."
The younger brothers on the left and right were gearing up and were about to take action when Chu Jungui suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Brother Yu's pretty little fist was already raised in the air, and he was holding it back quite hard. He said angrily: "What do you want to do again? Is it still over?"
"There is morality in the world!" Chu Jungui said seriously, "Since I am bound to die tonight, you must make sure that I die clearly."
"Okay! I'll let you understand!" The young man waved his hands vigorously and said impassionedly: "You humiliated sister Siyi and made her unhappy. No one has dared to humiliate my sister like this! So I want you to know today that no one
You can mess with our Yang family without any consequences!"
Chu Jungui sighed, "It turns out to be the sixth young master of the Yang family."
The young man was stunned on the spot.
The boy next to him made a gesture of pain, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, there is no other way, the butt must be slapped!"
Brother Yu sighed, with a deep look on his face, and said: "You heard something you shouldn't have heard, and there's nothing you can do about it. Now..."
Chu Jungui interrupted him, smiling brightly, "You have to get a beating first, right?"
Chu Jungui stretched out his hand, picked up the young men who were on his left and right, bumped them together, knocked them unconscious, and threw them to the side. Then he looked at the young man and smiled, revealing his white teeth that reflected the light.
The young man was shocked and stuttered: "You, what do you want to do?! Don't, don't come here...save..."
Half of the scream sounded in the alley, and the second half seemed to be muffled.
The night covered up countless sins, just like countless nights in the past.