Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Li Wenchao behind him opened his eyes wide, obviously unable to believe that I would do this. In his eyes, those who dare to obstruct the Four Red Sticks simply don't exist. There was also silence in the classroom. People who had their heads lowered raised their heads and looked at me in astonishment. Even the student who was lying on the ground with his head covered in blood looked at me in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Peng looked at me strangely, a suspicious light shining under his thick lenses. The other three red sticks also looked at us strangely. They didn't feel there was anything wrong with their behavior at all. I pointed at the student on the ground and said, "He's miserable enough, just let him go." Zhao Peng looked at the student on the ground, and then said in realization, "So Brother Hao wants to plead for him." I After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes."

"Are you friends with him?"

"no."

"You know him?"

"do not know."

"Then why do you plead for him?"

"...Because of justice." Although I felt stupid saying these two words to them, I still said them after all.

Sure enough, after they were silent for three seconds, they burst into crazy laughter at the same time. Some people in the class also laughed "chichi", although they also felt that the students who were beaten were pitiful, and they also felt that the reason "for justice" was quite bluffing. Who else is talking about this word these days? But Li Wenchao didn't smile. Instead, he looked at me with a surprised expression, and there was even a trace of indescribable light in his eyes. The four red sticks laughed for more than a minute. They gradually stopped laughing when they saw me frowning slightly. Liu Xiangrong said: "Brother Hao, please stop joking, we are all in this business, who doesn't know who we are?" He looked at me with a look that said "everyone understands". Wang Lei also said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Hao must be joking with us. Brother Hao, if you feel itchy, you can come over and kick him."

I looked at the students on the ground and said nothing. Xiong Fei said with a sullen face: "Brother Hao, we are all our own people, why don't you make it difficult for us to step down in public like this?" - Yes, what he said makes sense. It's just my first day joining Nie Yuanlong's gang, so it's really not suitable for me to cause trouble with his four red sticks. Thinking of this, I became even more silent.

When I didn't say anything, Zhao Peng pushed up his glasses and said proudly: "I know Brother Hao is joking with us." Then he pulled out his fist and wanted to hit the student again. ——But, can I sit back and ignore it like this? I closed my eyes and thought about my junior high school life where I was bullied. How many times have you been surrounded and beaten like this by Zou Yang and the others? At that time, how much I wished someone could come out and help me? But no, not one! To me, the world is completely dark!

I stretched out my hand and blocked Zhao Peng's fist. Then the scene fell silent again. The four red sticks stared at me with doubtful, cold, and hostile eyes. Liu Xiangrong said gloomily: "Brother Hao, what are you doing?" Wang Lei also didn't smile: "Brother Hao, don't be ridiculous, you don't have to be in trouble with your brother because of a student you don't know." Xiong Fei's face became even colder: "Look at this, are you determined to have trouble with us?" Zhao Peng said simply: "Get out of the way."

The four people stared at me closely, as if they wanted to see through, see through, and see through me.

"..." I didn't say anything, but I still blocked Zhao Peng's fist. Just because, in the students on the ground, I see my past self. Acting chivalrously? I don’t know if I am that great, I just don’t want others to be as lonely, helpless, desperate and miserable as I was. Zhao Peng wanted to stretch out his fist with all his strength, but I blocked him with the same strength.

"Brother Hao, you are so disrespectful to your brother..." Zhao Peng's glasses seemed to reflect a cold light.

"That's enough." I said, still expressionless. There is no reason to talk to these guys, so we can only use strong methods to stop them. If a fight breaks out soon, can I beat the four of them? The Four Red Sticks, although I haven't seen them take action, they should be very powerful existences. But I'm not bad either. From Chenggao to Beiqi and then to the vocational college, I also exercised, honed my skills, and slowly grew up. No matter what, if you want to fight, just fight, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But... I looked at the trembling boy on the ground. You can't call him a boy. He is a third-year junior high school student, and he is older than me in age and grade. Then call him senior. Senior, I don’t know if it’s worth ruining my plan for you. But now that you’ve done it, just do it to the end and know in your heart that it’s right.

Perhaps because of the many fights, I could vaguely feel the murderous aura emanating from the Four Red Sticks. It feels a bit fantasy when it comes to this, but I really feel it, maybe it can be seen in their expressions.

Well, it feels like they are going to take action.

Damn, the Four Red Sticks are on the same level as Yuan Shao after all.

I provoked them so casually, and it was because of this irrelevant kid on the ground...senior!

But I still clenched my fists.

If you want to fight, then fight.

When it comes to fighting, are you ever afraid?

I glanced at the four of them with cold eyes, thinking about who to pick first.

"Hey, hey...that..." Li Wenchao ran over, scratching his head and saying, "Brother Xiang Rong, it's my fault."

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xiangrong looked at him in surprise. I also looked at him in surprise. The other three red sticks also looked at him in surprise.

Li Wenchao said: "This person on the ground is my friend. I wanted to come here to beg for mercy, but I knew that my status was too low, so I begged Brother Hao to help me... That's it!" After he said this, I became even more Surprised, Li Wenchao actually has some tricks up his sleeve? This, this, this, it is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"That's what happened." Liu Xiangrong said with a smile: "If you have any questions, come to me directly. Why bother Brother Hao? It's a misunderstanding for everyone!" Then he said to the other three people: "Okay. Okay, you heard it, Brother Hao didn’t mean to get into trouble with us, he just came here to ask for mercy on behalf of my brother. Brother Hao drank some wine today, so he didn’t say something clearly.”

It seems that Liu Xiangrong is still very good to Li Wenchao. After all, he is his most powerful younger brother.

Wang Lei also said with a smile: "I see, I wonder why Brother Hao stands up for this kid."

Xiong Fei snorted and said nothing. He was indeed a difficult guy. As for Zhao Peng, he put his fist back and said casually: "Misunderstanding." I also stretched out my hand without saying a word. I also felt in my heart that actually they didn't want to confront me head-on, they were just using Li Wenchao's excuse to step down. Liu Xiangrong kicked the student on the ground: "Why are you still here? Get out of here!" The student quickly got up and ran back to his place.

Although there was no more fighting spirit, the atmosphere was still a bit awkward. Liu Xiangrong said: "It's getting late, let's take Brother Hao to meet the boss." As he said this, he took out a cigarette to smoke. It seemed that he had relapsed into his addiction. No one said anything and followed Liu Xiangrong out of the classroom. By this time, I had almost sobered up. Although I was not a normal person yet, at least I no longer swayed when I walked, and I could see the classroom and people clearly. Xiong Fei and Zhao Peng ignored me, but Wang Lei kept talking to me and seemed to want to have a good relationship with me. And it seems that this person has a good relationship with the other three red sticks.

Liu Xiangrong took us to the door of a classroom and said to Li Wenchao next to him: "Just wait at the door."

Li Wenchao said: "Okay." Then he stood guard at the door obediently, feeling that he could not enter Nie Yuanlong's classroom casually.

Your mother, you feel like the emperor. You have to reach a certain level to get close to him. Do you need to take a shower and change clothes?

Entering the classroom, I took a deep breath, and my heart couldn't help but feel uneasy, because the feeling similar to the "smell of blood" came back. Nie Yuanlong was sitting by the window with a majestic look on his face, but the curtains were tightly closed, not allowing even the slightest bit of sunlight to penetrate. He sat there quietly, no one around him dared to speak. Because of the curtains, his body was covered in darkness, and it felt like he was living in darkness. The ferocious aura and bloody smell exuding from his body made the whole classroom a little gloomy. I even wondered how the students in this classroom survived?

This is the third time I have met Nie Yuanlong. The first time I was upstairs and he was downstairs, dozens of meters away, and I could feel his murderous aura; the second time we were both in the activity room, only a dozen meters away, we could feel his bloody smell.

The third time is now. This strong smell of evil and blood made me almost breathless.

Has this guy killed anyone before? My intuition became stronger and stronger, and I couldn't help but shudder at my own imagination.

When I see Nie Yuanlong, I feel that he is the kind of person who lives in darkness and blood.

Some people sit there and are born emperors and overlords. Same as Yu Chengfei, same as Qiu Feng.

To be fair, I know I don’t have their temperament yet.

From the inside out, from top to bottom, it exudes ruthlessness and hardness, making people shudder even before they come into contact with it!

However, now I am here as his "equal" status, so I must not be at a disadvantage in terms of aura. So I straightened my back and walked over with heavy, slow steps. The four red sticks, who were so arrogant just now, turned out to be like obedient rabbits. They even lowered their heads and walked slowly over with me.