Chapter 217 I Don’t Want to Live Forever



I smoked leisurely and looked at them coldly, and the time was told once every minute.kUishA.

"One minute." "Two minutes." "Three minutes." ... "Seven minutes." "Eight minutes."

I thought I must have hit them too hard, otherwise why couldn't they get up, just moaning there. "Nine minutes and forty seconds." I stood up, facing Sun Dafei's head, and raised my foot. "I'll go, I'll go!" Sun Dafei cried, supporting himself on the ground with his arms, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards my house. Then, I pointed my toes at Zhang Weining and said coldly: "Nine minutes and fifty seconds." Zhang Weining was shaking all over, and finally stood up, and walked towards my house tremblingly.

Then, I pointed my toes at Jiang Zirui's head. Jiang Zirui's hands were on the ground, his teeth were chattering, and he tried several times but couldn't stand up. "Time is up, you have no chance." I said, and kicked him in the head. Jiang Zirui groaned and lay on the ground without moving. It was so fragile, it was really a shame for the young body.

I think I am becoming more and more ruthless.

I ignored Jiang Zirui and followed Sun Dafei and Zhang Weining to my house. When we got to the door, Sun Dafei and Zhang Weining picked up the plastic bags they had thrown away. Sun Dafei looked at the pile of stinking feces on the ground and found a wooden board nearby, ready to shovel the feces away. I said, "Don't use the board, use your hands."

Sun Dafei and Zhang Weining looked at me in astonishment, but I showed a cold expression and repeated: "Use your hands."

In fact, when they scattered the feces, I thought about letting them eat it all, but the scene was disgusting just thinking about it... and one thing that cannot be denied is that I softened my heart. Under my cold gaze, Sun Dafei finally squatted down, put his hands into the pile of "the most super smelly feces in the universe", scooped up a handful and put it in a plastic bag. Zhang Weining looked at Sun Dafei in astonishment, as if he didn't expect that he would really scoop it up with his hands. But in my opinion, Sun Dafei is really a good example of "a man of insight is a hero." I walked over, pressed the back of Zhang Weining's head, and said coldly: "I'll count to three. If you don't do it, I guarantee that your head will merge with this pile of feces."

Zhang Weining turned his head and looked at me, his eyes full of fear and terror, as if he was meeting me for the first time.

“Don’t you recognize me?” I smiled and said, “My name is Wang Hao, the Wang Hao you guys bullied for three years.”

After introducing myself, I started counting.

"one."

"two."

Before the number "three" came out, Zhang Weining suddenly squatted down and put his hand into the pile of feces.

The two men were working hard, and I stepped aside to supervise them. It took them twenty minutes to clean up the feces on the ground. Without my saying anything, they walked away with plastic bags in their hands. Because the street was not yet cleaned, I followed them. When I arrived at the place where the fight had taken place, Jiang Zirui was still lying on the ground. I walked over and saw that Jiang Zirui's eyes were wide open, but there was a deep fear in his eyes.

"Carry him back." I picked up the broom that I had thrown on the side of the road and started sweeping the street again.

Sun Dafei and Zhang Weining lifted Jiang Zirui's arms and legs respectively and took him out of the slum. I think this place will become a nightmare for them, and they probably won't come here for a long, long time. About half an hour later, just when I was about to finish sweeping this area, two uniformed policemen came over. My heart skipped a beat. Did they call the police?

"Your name is Wang Hao?" one of them said with a fierce look.

"Yes." I threw the broom aside and said helplessly, "It's just a fight between kids. Is it necessary for you to go out?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Another policeman said, "There's a guy named Jiang Zirui who got a concussion from your kick. Where are your parents? Ask them to go to the police station together! You're so cruel at such a young age. You must be taught a lesson!"

"In less than half an hour, he was sent to the hospital - diagnosed with a concussion - and the police were called to arrest me. Today's medical level and police response speed are advancing by leaps and bounds." I said sarcastically. Even a fool would know what was going on. The three of them had good family conditions, so it was easy for them to do something like this.

"You're a bad mouth, young man." Two policemen twisted my arms. Of course, I don't think I'm strong enough to fight against myself - even if I could, I wouldn't go head-to-head with the police. "Honest now?" The policeman smiled and said, "I suggest you be more polite, so you can suffer less. Otherwise... hehe!"

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!" A fat man ran over breathlessly from a distance. It was Zou Yang.

"Yangzi, why are you here?" The policeman looked very happy, as if Zou Yang was his biological son.

Zou Yang ran up to us and said breathlessly, "Brother Zhao, I'll pay for Jiang Zirui's medical expenses. Please release Wang Hao."

The two policemen stared at each other. They knew what Zou Yang meant by this and both let go of my arms. The policeman Zou Yang called "Brother Zhao" said, "Yangzi, you have a good relationship with Ruizi and the others, why..."

"Brother Hao and I have a better relationship!" Zou Yang came over and bumped my shoulder affectionately, as if we really had a good relationship. "Actually, it's just a misunderstanding between classmates, it's nothing. Brother Zhao, I can handle this little thing!"

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