The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

"If you want to die, I can take you up and dance again, this time I will let you dance alone." Wu Xingzhi turned and walked towards the alley: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the place where you were standing just happened to be yesterday. One fell and died."

Asa Jianling lowered her head and saw herself standing on a pool of black blood, she screamed, and hurriedly followed.

"yesterday?"

"Well." Wu Xingzhi nodded casually: "Probably the one named Fu Jiang did it."

Qian Jianling's body shrank involuntarily.

She still remembered that Fujiang asked her out yesterday, but fortunately she forgot that she didn't make the appointment, otherwise—

She looked back at the pool of blood, and hurriedly ran out of the alley without looking back.

Chapter 18 Asami Ling is still too young

Roast meat shop, small box.

Qian Jianling looked at Wu Xingzhi with a shocked expression.

The plates in front of the other party were piled up into a mountain, and they were still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can humans... really eat so much?"

She swallowed. To be honest, it was the first time she came to such a high-end shop. Just looking at the flesh in front of her, she was already full of saliva.

How long has it been since you ate meat?a week?Or half a month?

"I...I started!"

Finally, she still couldn't hold back the temptation, picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Oh huh—" A happy expression suddenly appeared on her face, her eyes narrowed into crescents, her mouth bulging like a hamster.

"It's good to be alive!" She sighed, opened her eyes and stared at Wu Xingzhi.

"Mr. Wu, you, the one you used to go downstairs...is it the legendary kung fu?"

In film and television works, Qian Jianling has also seen this kind of high-level kung fu. She always thought it was an artistic exaggeration, just like superpowers or magic in fan dramas.

It's unrealistic to think that you can easily fly over the eaves and walk the walls, and you can even step on the leaves to run.

Wu Xingzhi replied casually, "You can understand that."

He did use the light work that Wang Yuyan created for him. Otherwise, with his previous skills, he could only jump down in such a situation. With his physique, he was naturally not afraid of the shock of falling, and the mission target might be shocked. Bleeding instantly from the seven orifices.

"It's amazing!" Qian Jianling exclaimed: "Sure enough, the rumor that Chinese people can master kung fu is actually true!"

In the gap between her words, she took another piece of meat, quickly stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it with difficulty, and then said with a serious face:

"Although it is presumptuous, I still want to confirm-"

She quickly took another piece of meat, "Mr. Wu, although I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, you should be paying for this meal, right?"

She stuffed the meat into her mouth and almost choked herself. She resisted not to spit it out, rolled her eyes, swallowed the meat after a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "After all, even if you sell me , I can't afford this level of cooking either."

Wu Xingzhi glanced at her speechlessly, but did not speak.

She was shocked for a moment, the chopsticks in her hand trembled, and she continued: "I...I only ate two yuan, can I only pay for these two yuan-"

She carefully put the meat on the chopsticks back into the plate, adjusted the position to make it look as if she had never been passive, then sat upright, trying not to look sideways, but out of the corner of her eyes she always looked at the plate on the table unconsciously, her throat Moved.

"..."

"You don't have to look like this piece of meat will become the biggest regret in your life. Don't worry, I'll treat you. As long as this store has stock, there is no such thing as running out of food."

"Thank you so much!" Asa Jianling put both hands on the table top, bowed deeply, then picked up the chopsticks happily, and finally picked up the piece of meat again.

No matter what this person does to him tonight, he has to enjoy the meal first.

......

She felt that she was still too young.

Standing in front of the hotel's door, she pointed at the hotel's door with trembling fingers, grinned and smirked twice: "Mr. Wu, you must be joking with me, right?"

"No." Wu Xingzhi replied without hesitation: "Today, we will live here."

Although he has achieved the achievement of persistent iron fist, Wu Xingzhi knows that it is not enough to hurt a ghost at the level of Gaya, and he does not want to spend another sleepless night.

Shallow see Ling want to cry without tears.

Sure enough, you can't just give yourself a fg, is it too late to spit out what you just ate?

"I...I have class in the afternoon!" Asami Ling hurriedly found a reason.

"It's okay, I just opened the room by the way." Wu Xing knew whether or not he opened a room by himself, put the room card in his pocket, and said, "Okay, let's go."

"...If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Wu only opened one room, right?" Asami Lingqiang smiled and said, "I don't have the money to spend in such a place. Sure enough, I'd better go home and live by myself. ."

"You live with me." Wu Xingzhi glanced at him and walked into a store, "buy me a mobile phone and get a card."

......

Sitting in the classroom again, Asami stared blankly at the blackboard.

The mobile phone was bound to the location of the other party. It seems that the other party did not intend to let him go easily.

Saying that for seven days is simply a lie.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Kawakami Tomoe's seat, which was completely empty.

She trembled slightly, and burrowed her head down on the table.

It's really hard to live!

The afternoon passed quickly. Although Asami would rather sit among the teachers for the rest of his life, the bell for the end of class still rang on time.

Immediately there were cheers from around, those who should go to club activities should go to clubs, those who want to improve their studies should go to cram school, and those who go home naturally go home and immerse themselves in the Two-dimensional world.

Asami noticed that the classmate named Murakami Sata excitedly put his arms around his friend's shoulder and shouted, "Quick! Let's go to your house and see the game you promised to lend me!"

"It's really beautiful--" Asami sighed.

Obviously, this is the life a high school student should have. Why, why did he become like this?

drip.

A message came from the phone, and Asa Jianling opened it and said, "Come out, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate."

She wanted to turn it off immediately as if she didn't see it, but "read" appeared after the message.

I have been listening to my classmates talking about how to hate this function of le, and I finally felt the same.

He slowly got up, went to the first floor to change his shoes, skillfully threw the love letters in the shoe cabinet into the trash can beside him, walked out of the teaching building, and saw the figure standing at the school gate at a glance.

After all, the students who came in and out were all walking around each other, which was too conspicuous.

There was another conspicuous group of people who came in in police uniforms.

Did you discover Kawakami-san's body so soon?

Qian Jianling lowered his head involuntarily, walked quickly to Wu Xingzhi's side, and then walked over without stopping.

I don't want to get involved with this person at the school gate!Especially with the police present!

She felt bitter in her heart, as if she had already embarked on a road of no return.

Wu Xingzhi also looked back at the police and pondered for a while.

It can't be because of Fujiang. Even if that position is found so quickly, it will not be the current battle. After all, dealing with murder and dealing with suicide are completely different.

It seems to be because of the corpse that was pushed down by Fujiang yesterday.

"not my business."

Wu Xingzhi shook his head, followed behind Qian Jianling, and walked towards the hotel.

The second night.

Chapter 19 Seventeen Layers of Percussion

Seventeenth floor, floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wu Xingzhi stood in front of the window with a wine bottle.

The wine is neon sake, and the taste is ok, not obnoxious, not too amazing.

The feeling of drinking in this world is completely different from the previous world. After all, it is not a river and lake, and it is less heroic.

The progress of leveling up the achievement of Drunk Life, Dreaming and Death is only halfway through. It is estimated that it is difficult to level up in this world. The main reason is that Wu Xingzhi is more casual in this regard, and does not want to deliberately brush the progress. Wine is a good thing when you want to drink it, but you don't want to. It's a bit unacceptable to drink too much.

Qian Jianling sat cross-legged on the bed and experienced the initial psychological struggle. At this time, she had calmed down and looked at Wu Xingzhi who was standing in front of the window. She bit her lip and finally said, "Mr. Wu—"

"It's getting late-"

Wu Xingzhi didn't look back, and the unwavering voice came: "Then you can go to sleep."

Qian Jianling opened his mouth and was silent for a moment.

"Mr. Wu, can I ask you a question?"

Without waiting for Wu Xingzhi to answer, she asked herself, "Can Mr. Wu tell me what your purpose is?"

"Huh?" Wu Xingzhi turned back slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Wu coerced me, it shouldn't be for my body... body?" She said this word, blushing slightly, "Otherwise, even if you didn't have a chance last night, you should have acted earlier today, rather than drinking there alone."

He was clearly mentally prepared, but the other party turned a blind eye to him after he came to the hotel. It seemed that he only needed to stay by the other party's side, and the rest had nothing to do with her.

It was the same on the top of the building at noon. I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, how could the other party appear there so coincidentally?It can't be just walking by, can it?

"Mr. Wu, what's the purpose?"

She looked into Wu Xingzhi's eyes, her eyes shining.

To be honest, in such an environment, a girl sitting on the bed and staring at herself with such eyes, really seems a little charming, but unfortunately Wu Xingzhi couldn't feel it at all, turned his head and said lightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Qian Jianling got out of bed, stood beside Wu Xingzhi, and continued to stare at each other: "But you forced me to stay by your side, but didn't tell me anything?"

"With your ability, you don't need to be a school security guard at all, and I'm just an ordinary female high school student. I really don't understand what makes a person like you specifically target me."