It was so sudden that the passersby looked at me in surprise. They subconsciously kept a distance from me.
"Mom, what happened to that brother?
Why did you hit yourself all of a sudden? "a little boy who was still childish asked curiously.
"He might be crazy. Let's go. Be careful." The young mother held his hand and hurried away.
I blushed. It's so disgusting. He's purposely torturing me. "Is that okay?" I tried to keep my tone calm.
"You hit me too lightly. It's not satisfying. Two more hits."
Another male voice came. It sounded familiar. I was surprised. If I wasn't mistaken, it should be Brother Mao who was looking for trouble in the game room.
Not long ago, he was acting like a son of a bitch. Now, he's setting a trap for me.
"Hehe, it's boring if I hit myself. If you have the guts, just tell me where it is. I'll go there and let you hit me. What do you think?"
I didn't do as he said. Instead, I used a provocative tone. At this moment, it would be a tragedy if I was led by the nose.
God knows what methods they would come up with to disgust me. If they asked me to eat trash, it would be even more embarrassing. I'd rather play a psychological game.
"Tsk, tsk. If you want to be hit, I'll satisfy you. Walk twenty meters to the fork on your left. You'll see a door. Just go to the third floor." The male voice came again.
I lifted my head. There was a magnificent building next to us. It had three floors, and there were floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor. However, the glass was made of a special material. I could barely see two figures standing in front of the window. They seemed to be observing me.
It seemed to be a private clubhouse. According to the direction he had shown me, I walked quickly. At the same time, I was on guard. I knew that there was a tiger on the mountain, but I still had to go. Although it was a dangerous trip, I had to go.
When I reached the third floor, I saw a man in uniform standing at the entrance of the corridor. He looked like a security guard. "Follow me."
I couldn't get any information from his expression. "Yes," I answered and vigilantly observed the surroundings.
The private room was richly decorated, elegant and unique, and had a certain style. Then he led me to the door of a private room.
"It's here."
Then, he turned and left. I took a deep breath. Although the room was soundproof, I could vaguely hear a woman's voice.
The enemy was in the dark while I was in the light. In addition, I had already exposed my strength. They would definitely think of a way to deal with me.
They didn't choose to cause trouble openly, but instead used the underhanded method of luring the tiger away from the mountain. This was enough to show how much they were afraid of me. Now that they directly told me the location, it probably wasn't that simple.
I gently pushed the door. Two rays of cold light were reflected from the crack of the door. I quickly closed the door.
Kaka.
Two strange sounds could be heard, and then the door was suddenly pushed open. As expected, they were plotting against me again. Just now, there was a guy with two butcher knives in his hands. If I hadn't reacted fast enough, my hands would have been gone. Not only was he tricked by me, but the two knives were also embedded in the door.
"Hehe, is this your greeting gift?"
I sneered coldly. There were three people in the room. Besides Brother Mao, who I had seen before, there was another guy. He was skinny and had a chicken face. He looked really funny. At this moment, he was pulling Liu Yuhan's hair, but his attention was on me.
The last one was the guy who wanted to plot against me. As expected, this dog Brother Mao came back and caught me off guard. It seemed that the lesson I had given him was too light.
"Hey, kid, you have some skills. No wonder Ah Mao couldn't deal with you." The man with the chicken face squinted his eyes. He actually gave me a lot of pressure.
"Brother Chicken, I told you. This kid is strange. Otherwise, he wouldn't have troubled you." Brother Mao smiled embarrassedly.
Liu Yuhan and Liu Jie's mouths were gagged with tape. The two girls couldn't hide the fear on their faces. After seeing me, they calmed down a little, but they still couldn't get rid of the sadness.
No wonder I had heard those whimpering sounds. They were trying their best to warn me that there was danger behind the door. If I was chopped twice, I would be at their mercy.
"Red Hair, this is your fault. I didn't do anything against you. Is there a need to do this?"
I kept a straight face. Seeing that they were fine, I heaved a sigh of relief. However, a piece of Liu Yuhan's shirt was torn. A large piece of her white skin was exposed. She tried to cover it with her hands, but she couldn't.
"Bullsh * t. You showed off in front of so many people and humiliated me. Isn't that targeting you?" Brother Mao couldn't help but scold me. He couldn't hide the anger in his eyes.
I realized that trying to reason with a hooligan was like a scholar meeting a soldier.
"Hurry up and let them go. I've already called the police." I didn't want to waste time with him.
"Haha, kid, are you joking? Which police would dare to come to our Jadeite House?
Don't drag down my IQ. "Brother Mao threw his head back and laughed.
On the other hand, I felt awkward. "Oh, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can direct it at me. How can you be a hero if you catch two weak girls?"
"When did I, Liu Shaji, say that I'm a hero?
When I was out there, you were still drinking your mother's milk. "
He puffed out a ring of smoke. Then, as if he was performing a magic trick, a dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger emitted a cold light, and he moved it closer to Liu Yuhan's face.
"Sniff."
Liu Yuhan shrank her head and shook her head hurriedly. That kind of panic was overflowing in her words. For girls, the face was a kind of symbol of appearance, especially beautiful women. Every day, they used all kinds of skincare products, cosmetics, facial masks, and so on. It could be said that the meticulous care of the face was more important than the care of the private parts. It was just like the saying — B is B, and the quality of the face can be seen.
"Stop it."
I was a little angry. This bastard didn't dare to fight me head-on, so he used this kind of dirty trick. Liu Yuhan had already suffered a great blow. If her face was disfigured, she wouldn't dare to go out anymore. No matter what, she was my homeroom teacher. She couldn't just stand and watch.
Liu Shaji winked at him, and Brother Mao understood. He took out a box of razor blades from the drawer next to him and threw two to me.
"Stab these into your thighs. I don't want to hurt them."
Liu Shaji stated his conditions with a smile on his face. It was as if torturing people was a rare pleasure for him.
"Oh." Liu Jie shook her head but didn't say anything. It was obvious that she didn't want me to hurt myself.
"Old Seven, control this girl. She's so noisy." Liu Shaji was a little impatient.
At this moment, the curtain behind Liu Shaji moved. Another person walked out. I hadn't noticed his existence before.