I control the world with magic

A tiny crack appeared.

Qian Zihao's face suddenly changed: "Damn, you bunch of rubbish, come here quickly! Hurry up and catch him!"

Han Yu's grin became even more fierce, and Qian Zihao's fear made him feel happy.

"Are you scared? You are afraid of the low-class people in the lower city that you always look down on, hahaha..."

The next moment, dense gunfire sounded behind Han Yu, and mithril bullets pierced his body fiercely.

Bang!

He fell down powerlessly, but his head was still raised high, staring at Qian Zihao, laughing wildly: "Hahaha... It turns out that the richest man in Xingcheng is also afraid."

"Fuck!"

Qian Zihao came out of the light shield and kicked Han Yu's face fiercely with a pair of big feet, kicking him bloody and his teeth falling out.

"Untouchable! Untouchable! Damn untouchable!! You are just an insatiable dog. Everything you have was given by this president. How dare you attack me?"

He vented for a long time until Han Yu was bloody. He stopped.

"Are you awake now? I didn't expect Su Mu to control you."

Han Yu's lips trembled, and his voice became extremely weak, but he was still firm: "The leader didn't control me. He made me understand why people should live!"

"Hehe." Qian Zihao laughed angrily: "Why live? You listened to him and are going to die now. What's the point of living!"

Han Yu's consciousness began to blur, and his voice became more and more erratic. Memories of the past few years in Shangcheng District kept flashing in his mind.

From full of hope at the beginning, to hitting walls everywhere, to being calculated by others, and completely giving up his dignity to become a dog... The final picture was fixed on the leader's gentle and encouraging smile. That was the first time he felt like a human being.

"I used to think that gold would shine wherever it went, but the Upper City was brightly lit even at night.

I didn't give up. I redoubled my efforts. I asked myself again and again, how am I worse than the people in the Upper City? Why do I have to linger at the bottom? Even if I pass the exam to the Law Enforcement Bureau, I will be bullied. Everyone wants to be a superhuman, but what if I become a superhuman?

Ordinary people are divided into noble and humble, and so are superhumans.

I was unwilling to accept it... Every time I was humiliated, I told myself that one day I would overturn all this!

Unfortunately, I forgot it later... It was the leader who reminded me of the oath I made!

Long live the leader!!!"

The last roar suddenly broke out from his broken body, and the whole person rushed towards Qian Zihao fiercely as if he was in his last moments. Even though his limbs were broken, he still didn't give up.

He used up his last bit of strength to open his mouth and bit the fat on Qian Zihao's belly tightly.

"Ah!!"

A pig-killing scream came from Qian Zihao's mouth.

"Kill him! Kill him for me!!"

Bang, bang, bang...

The mithril bullets were thrown like they were free, and Han Yu's body was shot into a sieve. Finally, he fell to the ground powerlessly, without any sound.

Several people rushed out from the side, holding medical boxes and bandaging Qian Zihao's wounds. The pain made his face bulge with blue veins.

"Sumu!!"

"Call Mr. Mu, I want Sumu to die! Die now!"

Qian Zihao was so angry that he lost his mind. He never thought that Sumu's methods were so strange and so bold. He didn't attack him before he attacked him.

"How dare he, a lowly person in the lower city! How dare he!?"

......

......

Dusk.

Murong Mengli suddenly came to the door. At this time, Sumu had left the ward and was reading a book in his own office.

Reading is a habit he developed in his dreams. He reads all kinds of books, especially books he has never read before, because books that have not been read before represent the unknown.

Murong Mengli pushed open the door and was about to speak when she saw Su Mu, who was reading quietly, suddenly paused. The quiet moonlight hit him, as if covered with a layer of mysterious brilliance, making people reluctant to disturb him.

Suddenly, Su Mu raised his head and looked at Murong Mengli, who was in a hurry. He smiled gently: "Miss Mengli, are you not off work so late?"

Murong Mengli took a deep breath, shook off the thoughts that came into her mind, and said solemnly: "Did you do Han Yu's thing?"

Su Mu nodded and did not deny: "It was me."

Murong Mengli's face was serious: "You are too impulsive. Qian Zihao is the richest man in Xingcheng. He is surrounded by masters and countless treasures. Han Yu alone cannot kill him. My insider told me that Qian Zihao is furious now and has decided to retaliate against you."

"Oh?" Su Mu showed an interested smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is it finally coming? To be honest, I never expectedHan Yu can kill Qian Zihao. "

"Then you still..."

"Because I'm bored." In Murong Mengli's puzzled eyes, Su Mu said lightly: "I have been out of the abandoned city for three days. Qian Zihao made me wait too long. I really can't wait any longer."

Murong Mengli was stunned. She didn't expect that this was Su Mu's reason. Is this because life is too dull and you have to find some excitement?

"Su Su, do you know what you are doing? In the past few days, I first revealed the news of the unmemorable to the other children of the Murong family, asking them to fight with Murong Yun, so that he couldn't free his hands, and then went to find Qian Zihao to stop him from acting rashly, but you..."

"Hush." ​​Su Mu gently put his finger to his lips and whispered: "Ms. Mengli, I am very grateful for everything you have done, but please don't interfere with my decision.

Sometimes blindly compromising does not bring peace, but only worsens. And I have learned from Han Yu that Qian Zihao is the real mastermind behind the scenes. Since he chose to attack me, I have no choice but to return the favor. "

The gentle voice was filled with unquestionable arrogance. For some reason, Murong Mengli's heartbeat accelerated, and the words that were already on the tip of her tongue were finally swallowed.

Suddenly, Murong Mengli smiled: "You are right. My mother once said that when a man makes a decision, whether it is right or wrong, it means that the man has made all preparations and can pay any price for it, and the people around him can only support him, not question him. "

"You have a good mother."

"Yes, I always think so. "