Infinite nonsense

"What the hell do you want to do!?? Don't you want your life? Didn't you tell us to discuss the factory survey together!" The little monkey stood up suddenly and patted the table.

"Really, you came back to teach me a lesson when you weren't in school, right..." The man put down the bottle and raised his head to glare at the little monkey with almost bloodshot eyes.

"I've been waiting for so many years. How much have you helped me? Every time I ask you to ask about the infinity device, your phone is turned off or there are countless reasons. I'm tired of this endless waiting."

The man stood up, slowly approached the little monkey, his eyes widened and his pale lips began to spit out words.

"You guy...maybe you have some feelings for that kid that you shouldn't have, right?"

"How is it possible! How could I..."

"Of course you do, because you never tell the truth, kid."

"You are worse than trash. If I had known better, I would not have taken you out of the orphanage."

The man couldn't hide the disappointment on his face and sat back on the chair to drink beer.

"The newspaper I published may have been discovered by that damn factory. The magazine just asked me to go back. You go there for me. I will tell you what to do when the time comes." The man murmured an order. The monkey’s next action.

There was no expression on the little monkey's face. The expression on the little monkey's face was blurred due to the light. After a moment of silence, he turned around and left.

This man knew exactly what kind of person he was since he was a child.

Are you finally going to use yourself as a scapegoat...Dad.

The little monkey opened the pupils under his eyes and looked up at the sun, which was like a fireball. The birds in the distance were chirping and fluttering their wings before their eyes.

"I'm so envious..." The little monkey suddenly opened his mouth and murmured to himself for some reason.

"Ahhh! I feel like I'm going to die in math, Qiao Jing~" Yang Mo couldn't help but wailed.

"Didn't I show you the answers during the exam?" Qiao Jing asked doubtfully.

"No~ That little piece of paper is too small, right?! I feel like I need a microscope to see it clearly." Yang Mo protested.

"In the end, please stop it. When I was sitting in the back seat, you even stood up and stared at Qiao Jing's test paper! Let's see what you will do if a surveillance camera sees you!"

He Jiaqing's words couldn't help but make the classmates around her burst into laughter.

"Yang Mo, this idiot, can't even read a small note. I think it's better not to go to school!"

"Don't even understand the shit you pooped by then!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

The classmates around me couldn't help laughing again.

"If you keep pushing me there, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart?!"

He Jiaqing glared at the boy in front of her who was swearing and cursed.

"He can't understand that the note was written by me. Are you saying there is something wrong with the note I wrote?"

Qiao Jing turned to look at the students. Unexpectedly, several taunting classmates suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pressure and suffocation.

"You can't understand what I wrote...is that what I mean? Everyone."

Several classmates laughed awkwardly, trying to cover up their fear.

"Forget it, why hasn't Little Monkey come to school yet?" Yang Mo forcibly changed the topic and asked in confusion.

"Speaking of which, I saw him this morning. He seemed to be heading home. Maybe there was something urgent?" He Jiaqing raised her eyebrows and recalled seriously.

"Is this surprising? Isn't it normal for his family to have an emergency? You don't need to worry too much."

Qiao Jing picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom nonchalantly.

"Aren't you worried about him? He seems to rarely come to school recently)" Yang Mo said worriedly.

"Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, and they don't care about my affairs. Instead of worrying about this, it's better to get my grades up first." Qiao Jing turned around and handed the notebook in his hand to Yang Mo.

"All the answers above are here. Just remember the steps and memorize them. I can't guarantee how high your score will be, but passing is no problem."

"Thank you, Qiao Jing." Yang Mo hurriedly took the notebook and thanked him.

I really want it too...notes of the top ten academics in single subject mathematics.

He Jiaqing on the side had already become jealous at some point.

"That's it, I have something to do at home at noon, so I'll leave first." Qiao Jing glanced at the classmates behind him who were gradually starting to lose interest, turned around, picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom.

"Well, I'll leave first then. Do you want to go to the library together in the afternoon?" He Jiaqing made a "let's go" gesture with one hand and looked into Yang Mo's eyes uncertainly and asked.

"Okay." Yang Mo agreed with a smile.

"Then I'll go back first." He Jiaqing tried her best to hide the slightly raised corners of her mouth, put her hands behind her back and strode away from the door.

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little distracted when he looked at He Jiaqing's beautiful figure trotting away in the sun.

"Is it a dagger... If it is difficult to seize one of the key hostages by suddenly launching a small-scale attack during the negotiation process, damn bastard, if you don't discuss the countermeasures with my mother and me, you will act without authorization. This situation has already made us It’s in a completely passive state.”

There was a crazy look in the little monkey's eyes.

"What exactly does the opponent have in his cards? Infinite weapons, manpower, power, and a troublesome guy." The little monkey widened his eyes slightly as he thought of the extremely dangerous and even layered aura on Qiao Jing's body.

"If that guy knew that my dad had photographed evidence about the Infinity Device, he would definitely try his best to search for the relationship between me and him. Hiding his identity to negotiate is no longer feasible." The little monkey bit his thumb. Nail brain thinks of countermeasures quickly.

"What else, what advantages..." Suddenly the little monkey's eyes lit up, he picked up the newspaper on the table and showed his white teeth.

"That's it, a strategy that will both make the other party feel stressed and delay time." Little Monkey couldn't help laughing while looking at the information in the newspaper.

"Only one trump card..."

"Destroy them all one by one and get all the infinite weapons." The little monkey gradually saw life in his eyes.

Even a mouse can kill a lion by surprise.

The little monkey picked up the dark pistol on the table and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"The time has come for the decisive battle."

It's not that I hate Qiao Jing's indifference, I just think that being too rational may hurt the people around him. Why do I feel that Qiao Jing doesn't care about things around him?

Yang Mo was walking on the sidewalk and for some reason suddenly remembered the indifferent tone and expression of Qiao Jing in the classroom and couldn't help but frown and murmured to himself.

"Oh, my brother, don't pay attention to your father's tone. He is also doing it for your own good. What father doesn't want his son to become a dragon? The brothers also believe in your ability and follow you! Treat us brothers as if they are not doing anything. We brothers are really a little aggrieved."

This is a group of extremely flamboyant black suits lined with floral patterned shirts and jackets that have emerged on the sidewalk. Pedestrians passing by can't help but turn pale when they see this scene.

"The most important thing now is to find that damn reporter... If he takes something he shouldn't have taken, we'll be in trouble." The gangster picked up the cigarette and accidentally glanced at him from the corner of his eye while walking with his head down. Yang Mo.

"MD, I'm so angry right now, but this kid came up to me and messed with my eyes." The gangster threw away the cigarette in his mouth with his eyes widened.

"Brother, let me teach him a lesson." The fat man on the side rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Yang Mo.

"No need, I can just go there myself." The gangster pushed aside the fat man beside him, picked up the belt around his waist and walked towards Yang Mo.

"It's really irritating. Really, I get angry just thinking about him." Suddenly a big hand grabbed Yang Mo's shoulder.

"Aren't you asking for a beating? Who asked you to walk in front of me?"

Yang Mo turned around and looked at the gangster behind him with dull eyes.

The few followers at the back looked at the elder brother in front who was still patting his shoulders and couldn't help but feel confused.

"Brother, what are you doing muttering about? Why are you still talking to that kid?" the fat man beside said impatiently.

"What do you know? Let the toy cheer you up first so you can have fun later! Big brother's routine~" the gangster on the side couldn't help but complain.

"It turns out that eldest brother has this hobby..." The fat man on the side said in surprise.

But I always feel like something is wrong...

Fatty narrowed his eyes and looked at his elder brother's back. He was too stiff and didn't make any subtle movements, which made Fatty feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Do you still have something with you..." Fatty stared at the two people in front of him who were still patting their shoulders and said in a deep voice.

"I just brought a dagger. This is for peeling apples..." The gangster on the side took out the dagger and before he finished speaking, the fat man had already grabbed the knife and walked quickly towards the big brother.

"Hey! What are you doing! I haven't finished speaking yet! What are you going to do?!" Before the gangster on the side could react, the fat man had already moved forward several meters.

The fat man was getting closer and closer to Yang Mo and the two of them. At this time, the fat man stared at Yang Mo. His body suddenly trembled and shook away his elder brother's hand. It was not so much a tremor as it was like a sudden shortness of breath. Feeling, Yang Mo desperately breathed the air through his nose and mouth, the fear in his eyes was as thick as mud. Yang Mo gradually took a few steps back and looked at his elder brother's face with horror on his face.

"What's going on...you kid, you kid are treating my big brother..." Fatty couldn't help but stop and froze when he saw Yang Mo looking so scared.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, I really don't know, he wants to strangle me..."

Yang Mo shook his head desperately and then ran forward as hard as he could to the subway station in the distance.

"What's going on..." Before the fat man could react, the elder brother who had been patting his shoulders suddenly fell towards the fat man like a statue falling down.

The fat man subconsciously caught his eldest brother. He was about to speak urgently when he was suddenly struck by the scene in front of him. He looked at his eldest brother's face in disbelief.

"Hey! What's going on?! Why did eldest brother fall to the ground!"

"What if the kid runs away..."

"Hey! Do you hear me talking to you?!"

"I rely on you***"

At this time, a gangster stepped forward and frowned, looking at the elder brother's body. He couldn't help but quickly took a few steps back like a neurological reflex. His eyes were a little frightened and a few curse words subconsciously came out of his mouth.

What happened in just a few dozen seconds.

"This subway only has five stations. Now send a few people to block him at the exits of the stations on this line. The rest of the people will go with me to catch that little bastard... remember not to kill him. , take him back to the factory."

The fat man gradually absorbed this series of information and events, his eyes gradually changed from shock to anger, and the violent emotions surged out of him. He turned to look at the pale brothers behind him and said in a deep voice.

"Leave one person alone and go back and tell the factory director..." Fatty took a deep breath and tried to hold back his negative emotions.

"Big brother was killed by that damn "demon"."