Dedicated to spoiling young masters

002

After school in the afternoon is the weekend of the holiday.

Che Yan didn't like Fang Donglin going in and out with him at school, it was too easy to be surrounded by a group of girls who didn't target him, and he hated the part of helping send love letters, so the two met at the station.

Before school, I remembered that I wanted to get back the phone that Zhou Fangfang had left there. The group of girls, who claimed to have given him a favor in front of the teacher, insisted on occupying his mobile phone in return. Their purpose was to ask for Fang Donglin's phone number. .

Che Yan has a deep understanding of the troubles caused by Fang Donglin's face. Standing by his side, he will always be a green leaf. I've had enough.

Thinking about Che Yan in this way, I feel that I have relieved my hatred a lot. There is no need to keep any brotherly affection for a public enemy of men. Please harass him 24 hours a day.

There are not many things to pack, a small backpack solves everything, Che Yan wants to laugh when he thinks of Fang Donglin being bombarded by phone calls at night, and jumps directly to the girls' dormitory with such a happy mood.

Not far from the women's dormitory, a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement, but they didn't know what they were watching.

Che Yan approached the crowd curiously, and looked inside the crowd. There was a fat man lying on the ground, a fat woman, and she looked very similar to him at the same table. The more he looked, the more he looked, hey, isn't this Zhou Fangfang?

"Hello? Zhou Fangfang? What's wrong with you..." Che Yan hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

Taking a closer look, Zhou Fangfang's body was bruised, there were finger prints on her cheeks, and her hair was messed up. No matter how she looked, she had been beaten.

Che Yan looked up to ask for help, only to find that there were girls in his class around him, who seemed to be cowardly, standing still.

"What happened to you? Why didn't you help her? Who did it?"

Facing Che Yan's questioning, the girl leaning on the iron fence seemed to have recovered, and said tremblingly, "It's...it's a member of the gang...for...to snatch the mobile phone you lent us this morning."

"Mobile phone? Why do you want to grab this phone?" Che Yan asked strangely.

The girl started to choke while shivering: "At that time... Zhou Fangfang was playing a game and accidentally bumped into them. Actually, we apologized, but the green-haired man who took the lead was very fierce. Fangfang wanted to leave, but they beat her up, and We dare not... dare not help, say help, come to us next time... I... we... um..."

The voice became more and more sobbing, Che Yan became anxious, and shouted to the boys behind him: "You guys should help carry it to the infirmary!"

A few boys ran away after the words fell silent. School gangs in the small county town have always been rampant. Most of them choose to hang around the school with social elements during the holidays. No one dares to cause trouble.

"My God, you people!" After saying a few words, hanging his schoolbag around his neck, Che Yan bit the bullet and dragged his deskmate, who weighed almost 200 kilograms, to the infirmary.

After sending Zhou Fangfang off, Che Yan didn't know where the anger came from, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't want to give up, so he went straight to the most conspicuous downtown area outside the school, and he found a group of people with green hair leading the way.

Looking at it from afar, the group of people is very conspicuous, especially the leader who looks like a motorcycle man all over his body, with chopsticks thick gold chain hanging around his neck. The screen of the mobile phone seems to be very involved in playing.

The phone is the new iPhone 7 that Che Yan's brother Che Fan bought for him. He doesn't care about it because he hates Che Fan, but if he loses it, Che Fan will definitely take the opportunity to scold him to death, which will only make him more unhappy.

"Please return the phone to me." Che Yan stepped forward and said, thinking that they would not dare to do anything in a place with so many people.

The man raised his head arrogantly, his face was yellow and blue, the apple muscles were almost sunken on the bones, and his eyes seemed to be dull and green, making people look a little disgusting and scary.

Looking at Che Yan, who was not big and looked immature, he looked around, wondering if he was hallucinating, but someone dared to provoke him, his fingers full of bones dug his ears, flicked them disdainfully, and the voice The sound is as gloomy as a ghost.

"Are... are you talking to me?" Two fingers held the phone and shook it in front of Che Yan: "Is this yours?"

"Yes, it's mine, please return it to me."

While Che Yan was answering, without warning, the back of the head was hit by a stick-shaped thing, and he passed out immediately.

A group of about seven or eight youths in jumping costumes, four motorcycles made a noise, and clamored around the county town, squeezed through the downtown area, and stopped at a ruin that had just been abandoned.

Che Yan was thrown on the ground, which seemed to be the place where this group of people often practiced their fists and kicks.

"A Cai, pour some water." The leader ordered, continuing to fiddle with the phone in his hand. This man was called Wang Li, the leader of the gangsters in this county, and his younger brother was also in the school.

This man named Ah Cai was a student. He obediently opened the mineral water, took a sip into his mouth, and then squirted hard at the people on the ground. His movements seemed to be very skillful.

"What are you doing!!" Che Yan was extremely annoyed when he woke up and saw these people for the first time.

Wang Li's men were very quick-sighted, Che Yan didn't even have time to get up, and was hit by a brick in the ruins on the back, and at the same time the pain came, his body fell on the rocks, and his chest was suddenly pushed into by a sharp edge. , as if embedded in the body, gritting his teeth in pain.

"mean……"

Che Yan, who looked up and scolded, was hit on the back of the head by a brick, which broke on the spot, his eyes darkened, and he passed out again.

"Student, you asked for this...Which bastard in Yangcheng County dares to ask Wang Li for something?" Wang Li, who was laughing sullenly, raised his eyebrows and signaled to continue fighting.

A few people came forward to punch and kick again. The boy named Ah Cai saw the beating like this. Che Yan on the ground didn't respond. He moved to Wang Li's side in a panic: "Li...Brother Li, I haven't responded after beating for so long. , will something happen? I'm afraid he..."

Wang Li stared at him fiercely: "I have killed more people than you have eaten, look at your ugly bastard, go get him some water to wake him up."

He hurriedly fetched water and poured it on Che Yan's head. Sure enough, under the stimulation of the cold water, his body began to squirm slowly.

Ah Cai hurriedly flattered: "Brother Li is really amazing, I will always listen to you from now on."

"Hmph, enough for you kid to learn."

Wang Li raised his eyebrows, walked towards Che Yan, stepped on that white arm like stepping on an ant: "Student, make the cover brighter in the future, don't be a fucking fool looking for death."

Wang Li, who was about to turn around to leave, was suddenly grabbed by Che Yan's ankle by Che Yan's small hand, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, so big that it was weird.

The ruins were in a desolate wilderness, and the swaying wind was slow, but wrapped in a strong smell of blood.

"What? Haven't hit enough?" Wang Li sneered fiercely.

Everyone thought that this kid must have been beaten stupid, and stood in the corner as if waiting to watch a play.

It's just that no one noticed that Che Yan's hair-covered face was crawling out of all the facial nerves, and the capillaries on the skin were protruding one by one, floating on the face like terrifying black spider webs, and bloodshot eyes were floating on the eyes , not the kind of red that people are angry with, but the bloody red like a beast tearing its prey.

The blood in those eyes was like an irrational fire, and now Che Yan was completely different from before, like a devil's soul from hell, bending over him.

Wang Li turned around and wanted to kick the seemingly half-dead man away, but at that moment, he was thrown to the ground, and the gravity was indescribably strong.Immediately, blood rolled from the stomach, rushed through the esophagus and poured into the mouth, before the brain had time to react, the vision was completely dark.

Che Yan rode on him at lightning speed, his hands were like a sensitive ghost, his fingers spread into the shape of claws, jamming his neck, his eyes were bloody red.

Struggling, when Wang Li saw him in a coma, his face froze with fear at first, and then he yelled behind him in horror: "What are you still standing there for, don't you..."

Before the voice fell to the ground, the words were still stuck in his throat, Wang Li's wide-eyed eyes disappeared, and the subordinates who were about to come over completely lost their expressions, and the student A Cai ran out screaming with his head in his arms.

The rest of them suddenly came back to their senses, and ran away with no expression on their faces, their panicked voices shrieking in all directions.

"...Killed...Brother Li...Brother Li was killed."

Che Yan didn't chase after him, but continued to tear apart the corpse with his fingers that had just pierced his throat. Every time he opened a place, a murderous sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, almost insane, as if the kind that would tear everything apart. Killing and cruelty brings endless pleasure.

Soon the news of the murderous maniac spread throughout the county, and no one dared to approach the ruins, except Fang Donglin who heard the news.

Running at full speed, everyone was panicking. He appeared extremely calm. When he rushed to the scene, no matter how calm he was, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I couldn't believe that he was the Che Yan I was familiar with, with blood on his hands, a chilling smile, and clear eyes filled with the pleasure of killing, like a murder puppet.

"Che Yan..."

Not daring to approach easily, Fang Donglin tried to shout. In this case, it only depends on whether Che Yan's consciousness can recover a little.

"Che Yan...do you remember me?..."

Fang Donglin slowly probed a little, and moved step by step to a position close to Che Yan. His eyes were serious and cautious. He knew very well that Che Yan was in a very bad state at this time. The thing in his heart Something must be wrong, it's never been this serious in all these years.

"I won't hurt you, you relax..."

"Don't be afraid..."

Fang Donglin's voice was very gentle, approaching a little bit like a silk thread, Che Yan seemed to be familiar with this voice, staring at the person in front of him, watching silently.

Then it was like a battle in his mind, fighting fiercely, countless images shattered and overlapped in his mind, bloody hands grabbed his head and shook it desperately, as if he wanted to throw his head away in order to alleviate the unknown struggle.

It seemed to have some effect. Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Donglin immediately stepped forward to hug him.

After all, time was running out, but Che Yan was startled by this action, and suddenly bit Fang Donglin's arm, blood splashed everywhere.

Holding the person in his arms, Fang Donglin frowned slightly on his cold face, and drew out a hand to hit the acupuncture point on the back of Che Yan's head quickly and accurately.

Fang Donglin wrapped the fainted Che Yan with his coat, and gently placed it in the corner.

Then, he approached the bloody corpse on the ground, with no emotion on his face, and took out a finger-sized glass bottle from his pocket, which contained a faint blue liquid, opened the bottle, poured the liquid on the corpse, and touched The blue liquid of flesh and blood instantly turned into smoke that devoured everything. In a few seconds, there was nothing left of the body, not even the blood on the ground.

Then he turned around and opened the gasoline tank of the motorcycle of the group who had just escaped, leaving some sparks behind, and then left with Che Yan.

When the police arrived on the scene, there was already a sea of ​​flames.