Reborn Campus Maniac

Lin Xiaozha was bored sitting on the sofa watching TV. The news was still broadcasting follow-up reports about the campus tragedy while the iron was hot. Various experts stood up and talked about some real nonsense with serious faces.

Brother Zha looked at it and wanted to reward each of them with a heavy punch and send them to the King of Hell to join him at seventeen or eighty tables of mahjong.

The most hateful person in the world is not the person who kills your parents, rapes your wife and children, destroys your career and cuts off your lifeblood, but the expert who nags and gives speeches on this matter to earn appearances.

Not all experts in the world are worthy of criticism, but as long as you criticize Chinese experts boldly, you will be able to criticize one and a half wrongly out of 10,000. These people often have a lot of income and occupy most of the academic world.

They have achieved nothing, but they like to put on a show like Furong and Sister Feng. They have an unexplainable hatred for poor experts, and they pretend to be like the third grandson in front of the rich.

Lin Xiaozha believes that the way to treat these evil animals is to punch them with hot cow dung. Punching may contaminate his hands, but there is plenty of cow dung!

Xia Qi still stayed in the room and didn't come out. She didn't know whether she was crying in sadness or laughing in relief. Brother Zha was too lazy to care about it. There were enough troubles in the world, and he didn't want to cause trouble to himself anymore.

But the more you try to avoid trouble, trouble will always come to you.

The two security guards outside had been sitting in the communication room in the same posture for two hours, motionless. At first, Lin Xiaozha thought their perseverance was amazing and admired them. But gradually, he felt that something was wrong with those two people.

These guys have never practiced Buddhism. They are all gangsters. It is difficult for them to stay quietly for twenty minutes, let alone not moving. Could it be that they suddenly realized the way of heaven, passed away and sat down?

Should we say they are lucky or unlucky?

Lin Xiaozha walked over with some uneasiness in his heart. It didn't matter that the two brothers had passed away. If two more people died in his family, they would inevitably become the focus of the police's attention again. The task force would think that they were incompetent and secretly punished themselves.

If it’s done, it’ll be **

As soon as he touched the two people, he fell down softly. After a closer look, he found that his neck was broken. No eminent monk died by breaking his veins. He immediately felt the danger, took a step back, and looked around the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a ray of silver light cut through the void and struck his neck fiercely.

Lin Xiaozha's reaction was beyond human power. He felt the sound of wind blowing on his skin behind him, and his body immediately started involuntarily, sprinting towards the right front without abandoning the silver light, as if Lin would never stop until he was thirsty for a drink of blood.

The little scumbag was in trouble because he couldn't turn around. When he turned around, his neck was definitely hit by a knife. He had no choice but to continue running forward as hard as he could, until he ran out of the street.

Pedestrians on the street saw him running out like a crazy tiger, so fast that even the track and field champion would be defeated. They shouted, hid on both sides, and looked at him sideways with incredible eyes.

As Lin Xiaozha ran, he observed the surrounding environment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. A Passat car parked on the roadside caught his attention. He roared, accelerated, stepped on the car body with both feet, jumped into the air, and turned around.

Just a spin leg

Although he didn't hit his opponent, he turned around and faced the enemy head-on. Brother Zha has never been afraid of anyone.

What was depressing was that he only saw the crowd of people pointing and pointing at him, but no trace of the sneak attacker.

He realized that this time he had encountered something real, and he felt nervous. He cautiously took two steps forward. The ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and a figure came out of the ground, and he was met with a knife.

Lin Xiaozha ducked out of the way, narrowly passing by, and jumped up. There were many shops nearby. The meat sellers and vegetable sellers were dumbfounded. Brother Zha casually picked up a boning knife and sneered: "

Now that you're here, don't go back!" Judging from the situation, there is no doubt that he is the killer of the flash team. The Japanese must die when they show up. Let him survive. I'm sorry for the two security brothers who work hard day and night.

The man missed the blow and retreated far away. How could Lin Xiaozha let him escape easily? His legs accelerated and he ran up like springs. He raised his knife and chopped. Seeing that he could not get away, the man took out something from his arms.

, threw it on the ground, and a ball of colorful smoke suddenly exploded.

Lin Xiaozha had a murderous intention, and had no fear of giving up halfway through difficulty. He walked through the smoke and shouted: "Japanese pirates, save your life!" He started with three swords in a row, not trying to kill the enemy, but just trying to dodge the opponent who was forcing him.

No time to escape

However, that person seemed to be a habitual criminal, his actions were done in one go, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye as the smoke rose.

"Bad luck." Lin Xiaozha put the boning knife in his arms and shouted angrily at the excited audience: "What are you looking at? I've never seen anyone fighting before."

At this time, something unexpected happened. A middle-aged man wearing glasses appeared. From the outside, he looked like a dull and pedantic old man. What he said was more intimidating than his appearance: "That man is Japanese."

people?"

Lin Xiaozha nodded and said: "Yes, in broad daylight, he simply doesn't care about me, Zhonghua. You don't have to feel angry. I will definitely catch him and chop him into pieces of meat."

The middle-aged man said sternly: "Don't you know the friendship between China and Japan? What era is it now? Why do you still hold a narrow national concept and kill a Japanese tourist? It will bring immeasurable consequences to the diplomacy of China and Japan."

You have to know what proportion China now accounts for in Japan's imports, and how many families are supported by China's export trade to Japan. You are now rashly pursuing your own quick gain, don't say kill him.

Even if it’s just a beating, if Japan’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs holds our country accountable, how will it explain it? Young people, who don’t know the importance, are messing with each other, when will China be able to move forward!”

Lin Xiaozha was dumbfounded by his scolding and said: "Uncle, you are blind. This is also called a tourist. He chased me down fifteen streets with a machete. Have you ever seen such a tourist?

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"The Japanese are cautious and modest. If you don't provoke them, why would they hunt you down?" The middle-aged man said very righteously: "You must have said something that insulted the dignity of the nation, which made your Japanese friends furious.

I look down on angry young people like you the most. If you have the ability, go and build the country. If the country becomes rich and powerful, who would dare to bully us?"

"I'm fucking your mother." Lin Xiaozha's stomach was about to explode. He strode over, stared at the man, and said coldly: "You have a Japanese friend in your mouth. You are so damn close. Could it be?"

Have you forgotten how the Japanese pirates invaded my land and massacred my people, causing a lot of blood debt and making everyone angry? Can you just write off the past hatred with just one bullshit?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Narrow and ignorant. History must look forward. The current focus of our country's development is economic construction. This is not what I said. It was the leaders who decided what Germany should be like. Hitler killed him at that time.

How many people have been killed? Now, Germany has become one of the countries with the most say in the EU. Britain, France and the United States can forgive Germany. Why are we still holding on to things that have passed for decades?"

"You," Lin Xiaozha was furious. He never imagined that he would meet such a thing. He said coldly: "What I hate most in my life is the traitor uncle. How do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "In the clear sky and white sun, I don't believe you dare to touch me. I don't believe there is no king's law in this world!"

Lin Xiaozha nodded and said: "I never like to bully others, because I think everyone is equal. No matter how hard my fist is, I can't hit others' fragile necks casually. But now, you,

You are an incompletely evolved beast. Even if I kill you, I won't feel any guilt."

After that, Lin Xiaozha took out his mobile phone and called Liu Guangbei, saying: "Brother Bei, I'm Xiaozha, I'm on Fourth Street now. I'll call a few brothers over. I have something to do."

The man was stunned for a moment and then took out his phone to call someone.

After a while, Liu Guangbei rushed over with a dozen of his younger brothers who could fight. Behind the middle-aged man, there were also a group of aggressive men with glasses standing.

Lin Xiaozha pointed at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Give you a chance to swallow what you just said."

The middle-aged man saw that his side was not at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and they all had baseball bats in their hands. The people on Liu Guangbei's side looked fierce, but they didn't have any sticks in their hands. He suddenly felt confident: "What I said is correct."

Yeah, why do you have to swallow it back, kid, you'd better apologize, otherwise you'll get beaten up later and have nowhere to cry."

Lin Xiaozha laughed and said: "If you can beat me to tears, you can carry the brothers in Yanyun City from now on. As long as no one is killed, you can play whatever you want!"

Liu Guangbei didn't know what was going on, but when he saw that the middle-aged man was both poor and arrogant, he was the type he hated the most. Even if Brother Zha didn't speak, he would rush up and beat him up and slap him.

chest, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Fuck me!"

The dozen or so people brought by Liu Guangbei are all his strongest thugs. You must know that this is Lin Xiaozha's job. Of course, these people cannot be ignored to fight against the elites of the flash team. Regardless of winning or losing, they can still fight hard.

For a bunch of glasses guys who usually read books and surf the Internet and pretend to compete, it was not a one-sided massacre. If they didn’t have any weapons in their hands, it was because they didn’t need them. They still had guns in their waists if they couldn’t.

During this violent beating, the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground by Liu Guangbei's head-on punch. Everyone knew that he was on point, so four or five people surrounded him, punching and kicking him until his blood was flying everywhere. After a while, he was beaten to the ground.

The man was beaten until he fainted

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