Chapter 7: Military First, Courtesy Later

He Rui began to struggle, and the other party pinched the back of his neck hard as a warning.

He subconsciously wanted to punch him.

But when his eyes met the man's dark and silent gaze upon him, he remembered that he had punched the air wall before.

Come to think of it, resistance is useless.

He Rui was surrounded by the frustration of being controlled by others. He pursed his lips, lowered his head and stopped looking at the other person.

So what should I do now? Admit it?

Or deny it?

How can I deny it?

Said that you accidentally swallowed a few Bluetooth earphones?

But it's impossible that music can only be heard through physical contact.

He Rui thought about countermeasures.

In the current situation, we must save our lives first.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

He has to find a way to escape from the protagonist and call the police.

"Do you also know that the end of the world is coming soon?" The man spoke again, and his words confused He Rui again.

There was no need for an answer, Ji Changqing had already gotten the answer from the change in his expression.

He looked at the guy coldly, and used some force to pinch the back of his neck with his fingers.

“It seems that you do know about the end of the world.

But why did you come to me and act like you don’t remember me?”

He Rui, whose neck was shrunk due to being pinched, had a broken expression on his face.

The rich second generation and the protagonist, these two guys actually know each other? ?

I actually missed such crucial information and rushed here without confirming everything clearly...

He was too careless. If he had found out earlier that they were in the same city, not far from each other, and were even both college students, he should have thought more about whether they were in the same school and might know each other.

It was all his fault because he was worried that the end of the world might come at any time and acted too hastily.

"The music has changed again. Will it change with your mood?" the man asked again lightly.

He Rui's eyes were a little stiff. He was numb after being guessed right repeatedly.

He suppressed his panic, lowered his head and pretended to be stupid, avoiding eye contact.

I feel like I should remain silent in this situation.

This protagonist is a bit sharp and dares to guess.

The more he spoke, the more mistakes he made. If he said a few more words, He Rui felt that this dog would know everything about him.

He lowered his head and said nothing, and the other party did not beat him again.

Instead, she let him go and walked into the living room. After beating him up for no apparent reason, she leisurely made a pot of tea and sat on the sofa, looking at her phone and drinking the tea.

He Rui relaxed for a while and the pain in his body subsided.

He looked furtively at the protagonist who no longer paid any attention to him.

He turned around and looked at the door that was just a few feet away.

Get ready to grease your feet and run away.

Just as he stood up, before he could move towards the door, the protagonist over there spoke coldly.

"stop."

He Rui ignored him and quickened his pace, thinking that he was a dog if he listened to this guy.

He moved so quickly that he almost pounced to open the door.

But in an instant, a hand suddenly stretched out from his side and slammed the door in front of him hard, making a loud bang, which scared He Rui so much that his heart started beating wildly.

He looked in horror at the evil spirit that almost teleported towards him.

I cursed in my heart, but I didn't hear any footsteps. Can this person fly?

He Rui's heart was beating like a drum, but looking at the door that had been opened a little, he felt that he was only one step away from escaping.

He hardened his heart and continued to rush out despite the risk.

But immediately, the door handle and his hand were pinched by the protagonist with irresistible force.

He Rui watched helplessly as his escape door was slammed shut and locked.

I was also dragged into the living room by that bastard.

He struggled desperately all the way and was finally thrown into a single sofa.

Afraid of being beaten again, He Rui quickly covered his head, but after waiting for a while, he did not feel the fist falling.

Turning around to check the situation, I found that the protagonist had returned to his seat and picked up the teapot.

He Rui was confused by the current situation. He glanced in the direction of the gate and knew that there was no hope of opening the door and escaping for the time being.

After all, he was caught when he was so close to the door just now, let alone now.

Maybe you would be kicked to the ground and spin around after just taking a step.

There was a crisp sound of glass colliding next to him.

He Rui was attracted by the sound, turned around, and found that it was the protagonist who poured another cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table next to him.

He frowned and looked at the protagonist, not understanding what this guy meant.

I just beat him up, what's going on now?

First force, then courtesy?

Ji Changqing said calmly, "What do you know?"

He Rui looked at the guy in confusion.

The other person's expression was so calm, as if he was not the one who had just knocked him down with violence. He asked him questions frankly without any guilt.

He suspected that this person had something wrong with his brain.

"If you don't tell me, I'll throw you off the building."

He Rui was caught off guard by another threat. His confidence suddenly surged, and he angrily slammed the coffee table, "Throw it away! Throw it away if you can!"

Being thrown out was actually an opportunity for him.

Although this is the seventh floor, he had wandered around outside for more than ten minutes, observing and paying attention to the buildings here.

To be honest, the buildings in this community are something that parkour, thieves, and Jackie Chan would all like. There are steps on each floor, and they look easy to climb.

He was confident that no matter which window he was thrown out of, he could fight back and drag the person down, or find a way to hang on to a floor below to avoid falling, and climb along the outer wall of the building to a safe place.

After two seconds of confidence, He Rui suddenly remembered that he had changed his shell...

The one with the strength to climb down was his own body, not the body of this rich second generation...

With the waste index of this body, he would probably be thrown out and instantly smashed downstairs and turned into a pile of human meat pie.