Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

"To be taken care of by that guy, it must be the fault of those bastards Kojima and Machida!"

The next day, Bai Yuan rubbed his neck and walked to school: "Why is there such a monster? It is so powerful and scary, and it also has a gun in its hand."

It's absolutely impossible to beat him.

But being dealt with like this made Bai Yuan feel very unhappy.

"Since he didn't shoot, it means his gun either can't be used...or" Bai Yuan twitched his lips: "He didn't dare to shoot at all! That's right, it's just some trivial matter, does he dare to shoot and kill me?"

After figuring out the key, Bai Yuan let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that I have to go with other people after school recently, but today after school, let's take a few more people with us to the hospital to visit Xiaodao."

Others can bully him, but he has better ways to vent this pressure.

Enter the classroom.

He immediately changed his expression and put on a gentle smile.

"Good morning, everyone~" Just like every day before, and every time he does this, his classmates will respond happily.

But something seems different today.

All the girls in the class looked at me with frightened eyes, while the boys stared at me with angry and disgusted eyes.

"Everyone, what's wrong?" Bai Yuan probably guessed the reason and said: "Did Kojima say something again? That guy found a bad boy from another school to be his boss, and I was picked up by him after school yesterday.

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"Bai Yuan! I really misjudged you!"

The squad leader came over and glared at him with disgust.

"Squad leader, there must be a misunderstanding." Bai Yuan quickly explained: "Everyone should know who I am."

The discipline committee member also asked: "So Baiyuan, can you tell us where you go when school and holidays are over?"

"You are obviously very close to your classmates in the class, but you disappear without a trace after school. So can you tell me where you go after school?"

"I will study at home after school." Bai Yuan waved his hand and explained: "Don't have any misunderstandings. Because I have to review my homework at home, I rarely go out."

"Really? Aren't you trying to trick poor girls?"

"Bai Yuan, the teacher wants you to go to the office!"

Bai Yuan left the classroom confused. When he rushed to the office and watched the video the teacher saw on the Internet, he immediately explained: "Teacher, this person is not me! I was held by a bastard after school yesterday.

Pistol hijacked!”

"Really?" the teacher asked, "then you didn't call the police?"

"Call the police?"

Bai Yuan shook his head. He was still in that alley when he woke up, and there was no evidence. How could he call the police?

Calling the police will only make the other party angry, and maybe the other party will actually shoot you in the head next time.

"You disappoint me so much, Bai Yuan"

The teacher said: "The school has decided to call your parents. As for whether you should continue to go to school or drop out directly, we have to wait for the answer from the school leaders."

"Drop out? Stop joking, just rely on a video? What if someone else faked it?" Bai Yuan was very emotional: "And you just asked me if I called the police? So, why didn't the girl in the video call the police?"

"She didn't show her face. Even if she was hurt, she just wanted to live a normal life." The teacher was a little impatient: "Don't worry, we have also called the police, and the police will verify the authenticity of the video."

"Call the police?"

Bai Yuan was so panicked that he kicked his teacher over. In the disbelief eyes of other teachers in the office, Bai Yuan ran away.

He escaped from the school in one breath and breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at the place where bad boys usually gathered.

This is a place where the police are absolutely impossible to find.

"If the police really catch me, everything will be over!" Bai Yuan gritted his teeth: "It must have been that bastard, it was definitely him! But how did he do it? Why would there be another me doing this?"

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out what happened.

"Hey, Hong Ye! I heard you are famous."

A bad boy came through the door.

"So your real name is Bai Yuan?"

A few bad boys were laughing.

"I didn't expect you would dare to commit a crime. We really look down upon you."

"That's not me!" Bai Yuan retorted angrily.

"Not you? No way, but you are actually a good student. No wonder everyone can't get the real information about you. It's really unbelievable."

Bai Yuan, who was mentally oppressed to the extreme, could not accept anyone's cynicism at this time. He rushed over and kicked the other person away: "Shut up!"

"Asshole!" The bad boy got up from the ground: "Kill him!"

After a burst of fighting, Bai Yuan staggered and escaped. Even ordinary people cannot avoid "two fists are difficult to beat with four hands".

He staggered into the street.

Before I knew it, it was already noon outside.

"White Plains?" The voice came from behind.

He turned around and found that he was a classmate.

"Listen to me..." He was about to walk over.

But the other party has already raised his mobile phone: "Don't come over, I'm recording. If you go this way again, I'll call the police immediately!"

"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"

Bai Yuan ran away in a panic.

"Why did it become like this?"

"I just beat up some bad boys and bully some powerless poor people when I'm bored. My life should be bright. Why did I end up like this?"

After hiding until night, Bai Yuan quietly went home.

But his parents were already waiting for him at home.

"I heard that you beat the teacher?"

"You also hurt your female classmate?"

"Did you know that I am running for Congress? Because of you, everything is over!"

His father was so angry that he walked up to Bai Yuan and slapped him in the face.

Snap!

Bai Yuan was stunned. This was the first time he was beaten by his father. He had always been proud in the eyes of his parents.

Bai Yuan's father sighed: "I have tried my best to contact acquaintances and will suppress this matter. You can transfer to another school tomorrow."

"Um"

Without any comfort, Bai Yuan returned to his room.

He searched on the Internet, and sure enough, the popularity of the video had been suppressed due to his father's intervention, but it was still circulating in small circles.

My mailbox also keeps receiving various curses and abusive messages from classmates at the same school.

Click on the video and watch it again.

Bai Yuan also had to admit that the person in the video was himself.

It is precisely because of this that he cannot understand.

"How on earth did that guy do it?"

A hotly searched article on the Internet caught Bai Yuan's attention.

"Hell Communications"

"Log in to the Hell Communication website at zero point and enter the name of the person you hate. The other person will go to hell, but you will also go to hell accordingly."

"Go to hell? I don't want to!" Bai Yuan sneered: "But you can let others help, Xiaodao will definitely be happy to help!"