[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

Although he controlled himself to hold his breath, he still inhaled some of the pungent smell, and was dragged weakly into the van.

The consciousness in her mind was ups and downs, but the subconscious mind seemed to feel the danger and kept clamoring to keep her from fainting, but she couldn't wake up either.

After a short period of calm, she seemed to be taken somewhere, and after a few conversations that could not be heard clearly, she was rudely carried on someone's shoulders, and her shoulders were bumped against her stomach, making her want to vomit uncontrollably.

After a while, Mi was placed in a cold place. Mi could feel the coolness of the ground and the solid wall against which she was leaning. She tried hard to open her eyes. The range of vision was somewhat blurred. The red dot that suddenly lit up looked like some kind of machine.

The panic in her heart began to spread, and the fear of the unknown gradually brought her back to her senses. Mi couldn't help pinching her palm with her nails, "Who are you...?"

Mi squinted her eyes to control her out-of-focus gaze, only to see that the red dot looked like a video camera, and an uncle in a black suit was debugging it.

Someone unzipped the zipper of the school uniform jacket. This clear cognition seemed to have given a heavy blow to the chaotic consciousness. Moving hands.

"What do you want to do?" Mi wanted to prop up the wall behind him and sit up, but he turned his body slightly and was pressed heavily against the wall behind him.

Mi Qiang pretended to be calm and stared at the person who caught her, but her heart was completely terrified because of some bad premonition.

The man didn't answer, but still stretched out his hand to continue the previous action, trying to take off Mi's coat.

"Stop! Stop!" Mi pressed her clothes in a panic, but she couldn't resist the opponent's strength, and even the bow on her chest was pulled apart after several times of tearing.

The black threads on her legs were rubbing against the uneven ground because she refused all the actions in front of her, wanting to back up but could not move. Fair skin inside.

The man in a black suit and glasses ignored her resistance, with a blank expression on his face, as if he was performing a task that had to be completed, he indifferently tore off Mi's school uniform jacket.

With a sound of 'tearing', the man who felt that this would go on forever tore off his jacket, cautiously did not turn his head, avoiding the camera behind him.

"Ah!" Mi lowered her head to protect her body, and with the sound of her clothes being ripped open, her head went blank. The disparity in strength made her know from the beginning that there was no hope of escaping, and the panic that hit her like a flood was overwhelmed. Everything calm and sensible.

"No! No! Please stop, please don't do this, please let me go! Don't, don't, don't!" Mi screamed almost hysterically, and tears of terror filled her usually calm black eyes.

As if he couldn't see Mi's fear, the man stretched out his hand calmly, ignoring Mi's strength, which was too weak for him, and pulled it away from Mi's neckline vigorously, and the first two fine white buttons on the shirt collapsed. The ground, spinning on the dusty ground before stopping tremblingly.

Mi, who was trying to push back because of fear, became even more flustered, and hastily withdrew her hands to protect her chest, which was already showing her light blue underwear. Like the man who firmly suppressed her.

"No! Don't!" Mi's voice was already crying, her thigh was pressed hard by the opponent's knee, and the oppressive feeling that seemed to break her leg bone made her tremble in pain.

it hurts!it hurts!

"Don't, don't, don't..." He kept saying words of rejection unconsciously, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the despair that was overwhelming like a dark cloud.

Mi Hu kept shaking his head, the black hair on his forehead was messed up, and the hair on the temples was also messy, a few of them were stained with tears that slipped down at some point, and stuck to his face wetly.

The hem of the shirt, which was neatly pressed under the skirt, was roughly ripped out, and the few remaining buttons were loose and crumbling.

Almost frantically, he yelled at the bottom of his heart, but he didn't get any response. Although there were complaints and anger, the bottom of his heart was really the fear of what would happen next. The water was like water, and I was about to suffocate in fear.

The black silk stockings had been scratched with large and small holes, dust was rubbed on them, and the skin on the legs was also rubbed red.

"No! Mom! Gang! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." She helplessly called out the names of the closest people, and the heavy and oppressive pain and despair almost buried her alive.

The callused hands on her waist and abdomen made her extremely terrified. The hand that was pushing the opponent's body with all her strength seemed to have touched some kind of cold handle. She didn't know if it was a mirror image or the only hope. The blade cut across the bottom of her black eyes, this was her last redemption.

Without hesitation, he swiped in front of him, and the experienced man quickly took a step back, pulling away from her. Mi tremblingly held a sharp dagger, and finally gained temporary stability, "Don't come here!"

Her voice was already hoarse, never had she screamed like this when she always spoke softly, the sore vocal cords seemed to be thrown to the ground covered with pebbles, and then sharpened severely.Every word, every sentence, hurt like a knife.

Tears welled up in his eyes, making the world in front of him a bit blurred. Mi still held the knife without giving in, not wanting to show any hesitation or fear.

Even if her heart was beating so heavily that she felt panicked.

can't escape...

The opponent's slightly bowed defensive posture and the posture of preparing to grab the knife put more pressure on her.

can't escape...

The few people around still didn't move, just watched with cold eyes, as if she no longer needed their actions and would definitely be subdued by the person in front of her.

The voice in her heart announced the final result, and she had no power to refute.

Could it be...is this the way it is?

She is spoiled by her mother, loved by others, and lives quietly and beautifully. Why should she encounter such a thing?

How could she not see that this was an incident specifically aimed at her when she sneaked into the campus and took her away from the disciplinary committee?What did she do wrong?

Tears kept sliding down her face, falling on the skin of her chest, which she had no time to cover up, and wet the messily pulled shirt.She sat there in disheveled clothes, crying in embarrassment, but her black eyes sank as if she had awakened, and the expression on her face became calm again, as if she had embarked on a road that would not turn back.

Seeing that the man on the opposite side gradually stretched his muscles as if he wanted to grab the knife, Mi quickly shifted the blade and pointed it at himself.

"do not come!"

Mi Yuguang glanced at the camera at the back, if this was just to insult her, the only purpose of the person behind was to let her live and live in the ridicule of everyone.

"I'm not joking." The difficult voice seemed to be difficult even to pronounce, and Mi approached the thin neck artery with the blade, and a bloodstain quickly slid down the snow-white skin, confirming what Mi said was true.

She couldn't escape, she knew it.

But she can choose to end it.

She is an abandoned child. She was marked as an abandoned child since she was a child. She lives under the eyes of others, who either pity or ridicule her. With that ironic and mocking gaze, she was required to bear the burden of pain that was too heavy for her, and she was required to watch her family suffer rumors because of her own affairs...

She can't.

"I don't know who is behind you." Mi pushed the tip of the knife a little deeper, and the cold blade sank into the skin and flesh. It didn't hurt so much, but even breathing and swallowing were very painful. "But that person will definitely do it for this." Pay the price!"

Mi glanced at the few men in suits who dared not act rashly, raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a hearty smile, suppressed his reluctance, and ignored the trembling hands because of fear, as if he couldn't see all the reluctance.

He raised his knife and swung it down at himself!

'Da' the wrist was tightly grasped, with such force that Mi couldn't help but let go, but she held the dagger tightly only by her will.

Mi slowly opened her eyes. The blade was so close to her neck that she could still feel the cold light even if she didn't look at it. She didn't feel lucky to be stopped in time, but despair that sank in her whole heart.

The wrist was flicked by the opponent, and the dagger came out of his hand. Mi's eyes were dead silent, but when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of dark brown eyes full of fear and anger.

Mi looked stupidly at the person who suddenly appeared like a hallucination, but the strength in her wrist reminded her that it was real.

The next moment when he was almost sure that the other party was not a fake, Mi Bian threw himself towards the other party in a messy mess, embracing the other party's neck like grabbing the only driftwood that could be caught in the turbulent water.

"Gang, Gang, Gang..." Didn't pay attention to his companions behind him, and didn't look at the subdued people who drove her into a desperate situation. Mi hugged Gang Ji and cried hoarsely, all the fear and despair were found The outlet is generally vented non-stop.

Tsuna did not speak from the beginning to the end, he put his coat on Mi's shoulders, covering Mi's clothes that had become messy during the tearing, and then pressed her firmly in his arms as Mi wished.

The dark eyes and the cold and hard corners of the mouth pursed into a straight line.

Gang Ji couldn't help but think of the resolute expression on Mi's face when he broke in from the door just now, and the bright red blood stains left along the white and tender neck, which made him tremble with fear because of its coquettishness.

He once again broke his promise to his sister.