Chapter 55 Hatred Value
Too lazy to deal with the difficult protagonist anymore.
He Rui put down his pistol and flashlight and walked out without saying a word.
I was so angry that I didn't take the elevator and went downstairs through the emergency exit.
By the time he walked downstairs, he had basically forgotten about the protagonist's previous unreasonable behavior, and his mood turned from cloudy to sunny.
I strolled to the bun shop at the entrance of the community to eat, and took a walk and rest to give my body time to digest the food.
An hour later, I started running around the community.
He Rui ran thirty laps and saw that it was already past one in the afternoon, so he bought lunch.
Go back to 704 to take a shower.
There is no need to worry about not having any change of clothes in the house. After all, there is everything you need and it is full of supplies.
He Rui changed into the clothes he had specially prepared for after showering, washed and dried, picked up his lunch, and planned to return to 701.
I guess the protagonist should have returned to the bedroom now and is not in the living room.
He Rui didn't want to bump into that guy.
He was really a little annoyed with Ji Changqing.
Every time he has a good impression of this person, the other person will immediately destroy that good impression.
After leaving Room 704, He Rui carried his lunch in one hand and the handgrip he had brought from the house in the other.
I lowered my head, gripped the handgrip, and walked towards 701.
He confidently adjusted the gripper to 60kg, tried to squeeze it, and found that he couldn't move it at all. He overestimated himself.
He Rui felt very uncomfortable.
The grip strength of a normal adult male is at least around 40 to 50 kilograms.
Not to mention my past self, whose hands were so strong that I wouldn't take a mere 60kg grip strengthener seriously at all.
He can move at the speed of light.
Even higher, 85kg is no problem.
As for the 100 kg, he did not try it because the overload from 100 to 300 kg or more could easily cause hand rot. He is not an athlete and does not want to take such risks.
But who would have thought that now, with only 60kg, 120 jin, he couldn't even lift it.
Once again, I intuitively felt the gap between the two bodies.
He Rui felt sad and prepared to adjust the weight of the power device to 35 kilograms to get used to it.
Walking in the corridor with head down.
A door on the right creaked open. Before He Rui could react, Ji Xinghan was in front of him, reaching out to pull him, "Talk to me."
He Rui quickly dodged the other person's hand that almost touched his BGM.
Look at the murderer who suddenly appeared with vigilance.
He had just finished a shower and didn't even wear gloves, which was quite dangerous. "I have nothing to talk to you about. Get out of my way."
The other party looked at him coldly, ignored his refusal, and changed his words to something even more extreme.
"Come in with me."
As he said this, he came to pull the person again, as if he wanted to drag him into Room 702.
He Rui felt strangely familiar with this scene. It seemed that seven or eight days ago, the villain in question had said the same thing, dragged him into the house, and beat him up.
But if it were the person in front of him, he estimated that once he entered the house, he might not just be beaten up.
The other party has a criminal record, and he might be killed as soon as he enters the house.
"Who the hell followed you in? Are you trafficking in human beings? Get out of the way! A good dog doesn't block the road!" He Rui said in an angry tone.
He felt wronged. Why was this guy so crazy as to mess with him? What did this have to do with him? Why was he trying to stop him?
He Rui saw that Ji Xinghan's eyes had inexplicably become cold, and he looked at him without saying a word, with a terrifying expression.
He was a little nervous and avoided the other person, speeding up his pace, preparing to hide back in 701 quickly.
But just as he took a step forward, his arm was roughly grabbed by someone, who then tried to drag him into the house forcefully.
He Rui was almost dragged down and was shocked. He didn't expect that this man would be so lawless and attack directly in broad daylight.
I thought to myself that they are indeed brothers. In some aspects, such as their arrogant attitude, they are exactly the same.
Fortunately, he was wearing long-sleeved clothes, otherwise the BGM would have exposed the truth.
He Rui struggled to avoid contact with the other person, while backing away hard, trying to pull his arm free.
But for some reason I just didn't have enough strength.
I underestimated the guy opposite me.
He originally thought that he couldn't beat his brother, but he could definitely beat this younger one.
After all, he had kicked this man down before, and there was still a blood scab on his chin.
In addition, this man is thin and does not look as tall as his brother.
But in fact, this guy is not weak.
At least it's much better than him, who is still below the normal passing line.
He Rui raised his leg and kicked the guy hard in defiance.
Kicked the opponent's calf.
But this person's reaction was different from what he expected.
Instead of falling down and screaming, letting go of him and covering her legs, she showed no reaction as if she was in pain. After a pause, her expression became even colder, and she dragged him towards 702 forcefully.
A familiar cold voice sounded not far away, "Ji Xinghan, have you had enough of this?"
He Rui stopped struggling and felt at peace.
Everything will be fine if the protagonist comes and takes over the mess. He is just an innocent passerby.
Ji Xinghan, who was pulling him, also stopped moving, and his expression seemed to change from dark and sick to that of a harmless young man in an instant.
He looked at Ji Changqing who was walking over there with a wronged and forbearing look.
He Rui quickly pulled his arm away, only to find that the other party was still holding it tightly and refused to let go.
He cursed in his heart, pulling out his arms while complaining to the protagonist, "Brother Ji, save me!"
The subtext of the tone and actions is, why don't you deal with this murderer quickly?
But for some reason, his shout unexpectedly angered the person who was pulling him.
"That's my brother!!" As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped him, actually wanting to give him a slap.
"Ah?" He Rui exclaimed and squatted down, fearing that the background music would hit him.
But when he squatted down, he found that he didn't have to hide, because the protagonist had arrived and controlled the murderer's hand that wanted to hit him.
"Let him go." The man said coldly, and at the same time grabbed Ji Xinghan's other wrist that was pulling his arm, clamping both of the man's hands.
He Rui noticed that when he kicked Ji Xinghan, he remained calm. When the protagonist pinched him, the boy's expression immediately changed. He didn't know if he was acting, but his expression turned pale. He loosened his grip and let him go.
He Rui quickly moved aside to avoid the two people who were confronting each other.
I had just run two steps when I heard a familiar bang from behind.
When I turned around, I saw Ji Xinghan lying on the ground again, holding his abdomen. It seemed that he was kicked again.
The guy's face turned pale and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
Looking at the protagonist's eyes, I feel indescribably sad.
He Rui thought to himself, why bother? He insisted on staying here, and got kicked every time he saw her.
Aren’t you afraid of pain?
The noise the protagonist made when he kicked someone was even more violent than when he beat him up.
If that guy keeps getting kicked like this, it's only a matter of time before his internal organs start bleeding and rupturing.
He secretly shook his head and looked at the example as a warning. He thought that if the protagonist asked him to speak less, then he should speak less. It would be better to be obedient and listen to others. At least it was better than getting beaten.
He noticed that Ji Xinghan's gaze suddenly shifted towards him for some unknown reason.
The look in his eyes was filled with inexplicable resentment, and the hatred in them seemed unstoppable, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
He Rui didn't understand if there was something wrong with this man's brain. He didn't kick anyone, so why was he looking at him like that?
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