Pretending to be B is not easy, strong A sighs

Xia Zhi looked at the source of the sound, it was a long table for playing flower cards, surrounded by many people, everyone was full of indelible hostility.

He blended into the crowd, followed his intuition and came to the long table where there was a conflict. Fortunately, there were many people who wanted to watch the excitement, and a row of people gathered nearby.

"Boy, tell me again, who won?" The interrogator sat proudly at one end of the long table, and the material on his body looked very expensive.

At this moment, the boy who is attracting attention is wearing a simple skirt. His figure is relatively tall, and the exposed firm muscles declare his good figure.

Behind him, three or four people who were taller than him were rubbing their fists ready to fight, ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

Hearing the question, the kid said firmly: "The winner should be the gentleman on the right."

This voice made Xia Zhi feel a little familiar, with a little boyish voice, so it shouldn't be too loud.

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you can't see clearly." The interrogator glanced violently at the few people behind him, and finally landed on the person on the left.

The person who received the order stepped forward, swiftly knocked the boy down, then restrained the boy's movements, and pulled him up.

He held down the back of the boy's head with one hand, forced his face into the long table, and then pushed forward little by little, in front of the interrogator, a few lines of bloodstains dripped from the crude table top.

The boy's hard struggle was easily resolved and restrained, even so, he still did not give up the struggle to escape, and tried hard to get rid of the people behind him through controllable limbs.

Seeing this scene, the cruel interrogator had a reckless and cheerful smile on his lips, and joy flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and patted the boy's face, grabbed the boy's hair and pulled him up: "Say it again, who won?"

He glanced at every place, and everyone consciously avoided it, and even the player opposite him lowered his head in fear.

The boy is still persistent in repeating what he saw: "It's that gentleman."

"Does the little waiter dare to talk back?" The questioner obviously laughed angrily, and the force of pulling the boy's hair suddenly increased, and some blood foamed.

"..." The boy didn't make any sound, and quietly let him vent.

"Hey, the one on the other side, who wins?" The questioner couldn't get an answer, let go of the boy, and shouted at the player on the other side.

"Of course you win." The person on the opposite side was obviously frightened by these atrocities, and tremblingly pushed the small pile of gold coins in front of him forward.

"Did you hear that? I win, and the winner can only be me." The questioner was obviously pleased by this sentence, his voice was as low as a poisonous snake whispering, "Say it again, who won?"

He seemed to regard winning or losing as more important than anything else. In the black market, people's true nature is fully displayed, and no one can know what they are hiding under the disguise, so it is even more distorted.

Xia Zhi felt that this matter should come to an end, as long as the young man followed the interrogator's thinking and turned black and white to solve this problem, he was about to leave this place where he entered by mistake.

The determined young voice persisted, "He won."

The interrogator slapped the disobedient boy with his backhand, and then smashed a pile of gold coins at his head. Seeing the blood flowing from the boy's head, he was obviously happier.

He lifted him up and threw him on the ground like he was throwing rubbish. He stood up gracefully, picked up the long coat draped over the back of the chair, and moved his lips slightly: "Hit it, throw it out when you die."

"Yes."

The thugs who received the order were ready in an instant, forming a circle around the boy, and there was a sound of heavy fists hitting the body.

The interrogator walked towards the place where the crowd gathered most aggressively.

The crowd that was originally surrounded immediately dispersed, making way for the hostile interrogator, for fear that he would become the next boy.

Xia Zhi stood in the middle of the road, ignoring the interrogator who was gradually walking in front of him, and looked at the surrounded teenager.

Just now, the young man stood up suddenly and tried to remove the hand of one of them with skill, but he failed due to lack of strength, and his hand was trampled and crushed.

That movement made him very familiar, so familiar that he remembered who it was—Jerome, the senior senior that Sivir had invited on his first day of class.

He only took off the opponent's arms and legs once, and that kid was able to figure out a way, very talented.

Covered by shadows in front of her, Xia Zhi raised her head indifferently to meet the eyes of the visitor.

"Why, everyone is so short-eyed today?" The interrogator squinted his eyes and looked down at Xia Zhi who was slightly smaller than himself, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

Xia Zhi obviously felt that he was underestimated, his animal pseudo-form followed his mother's race - Mitch's cockatoo, no matter how long it was, the original form was at most the size of a palm.

His original form has a huge limitation on his human form. No matter how much he exercises, he still maintains a relatively slender and well-proportioned figure, not as muscular as other Alphas.

Xia Zhi looked at the thugs who were hitting harder and harder behind him, fresh blood and scabs were flowing on the young man's hands, it was obvious that this man did not intend to spare Jerome's life.

He looked at the person in front of him coldly, and said indifferently: "Please let that boy go."

"Hahahaha." The tall man laughed, and sneered at Xia Zhi's request, "Since you begged me, you should give me some presents, right?"

There was sarcasm on the corner of the questioner's mouth, and evil humor in his eyes: "You get beaten for him, so how about I let him go?"

"Sorry, you made a mistake." Xia Zhi smiled at him gently, "The 'please' I said is just a polite word."

The interrogator's expression gradually became ferocious, and it was really bad enough for two short-sighted people to annoy him in this short period of time.

The corner of his mouth curled up, his eyes fell viciously on the back of Xia Zhi's neck, as long as the fragile neck was squeezed lightly, he could hear the most agile sound of death.

The interrogator suddenly charged at Xia Zhi, with joy in his voice: "You die with him."

Xia Zhi said calmly, "I'm sorry."

He turned slightly to the side a few degrees, avoiding the hand that was about to attack his neck, raised his hand to pinch the interrogator's hand, stretched out his long leg, hooked the other's foot and hooked forward.

The interrogator lost his center of gravity and knelt forward. Xia Zhi pressed his shoulder blades decisively. With a little force, the sound of bones shifting could be heard.

Xia Zhi didn't show mercy, and stomped the opponent's head into the ground with her back foot. When her forehead collided with the ground, there was a huge booming sound, and a huge crater was smashed out of the solid ground.

It all happened so fast that almost no one reacted.

When the interrogator's head was pushed into the ground, the thugs stopped their movements and looked at Xia Zhi in unison.

Xia Zhi smiled softly at them, and lazily twisted the other hand left on purpose in her own hand, stepped on the interrogator's kneeling calf, and pulled the interrogator out of the pit.

The interviewer's head was covered with blood, and his face was even more livid, looking extremely embarrassed, but so what?

Xia Zhi held the interrogator's big hand with both hands, calmly twisted a finger and pulled it out fiercely: "One."

"Ah!!" Severe pain came along the broken little finger, and the questioner screamed directly.

"Two." Xia Zhi gracefully twisted the second finger. This time, she didn't tear it off directly, but broke it off one by one.

"Three..."

His five fingers were crushed in different ways, and he kept experiencing the same pain.

Xia Zhi stepped on the interrogator's knees slowly with her toes, heard a crisp cracking sound, took out an ordinary handkerchief to wipe her hands with satisfaction, and threw it aside casually.

This scum that disregards life should not receive any understanding or sympathy. It is polluting the air when it is ground to ashes.

"Get out, or fight?" Xia Zhi looked at the thugs indifferently, and Jerome's eyes fell on their feet, and his eyes instantly became dark.

There were only a few more wounds on the boy's body, and the old wounds had opened up again, making him look extremely miserable.

He is on fire.

Relying on his own strength to hurt others is really disgusting to him.

Xia Zhi was very puzzled. A group of Alphas who are obviously very strong can do everything very well, but they choose to be puppets in the hands of others?I would rather support such a person than leave.

Should they be said to be foolish or faithful?

The one who was obviously the leader among the thugs gritted his teeth: "Hit."

Several people heard the order and attacked Xia Zhi at the same time.

Xia Zhi relaxed his muscles and bones, and didn't care about this kind of petty trouble. In the past battles, he had been besieged many times.

How could these guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death beat him since they had obviously never even seen a real battlefield?

Kicking the thug who attacked first, Xia Zhi controlled the direction and let him knock down the other two thugs by himself.

He moved quickly to Luo Shanren's side, and easily removed the opponent's hand and foot joints, making him unable to move.

Xia Zhi maintained her own rhythm, moving back and forth among the remaining thugs.

But for a moment, everyone looked blankly at Xia Zhi who was standing alone in the middle of the collapsed thugs.

The black-haired young man is now in the scrambled body, with neat clothes and elegant posture, with a light that no one can understand in his eyes. He looks down on his domain like the king of the night.

This is a highly entertaining fight, but it is also a fight that decides the ending at the beginning.

I don't know who applauded first, and the applause spread to every corner, as if people who had been suppressed for a long time finally got rid of their shackles.

Xia Zhi went straight to Jerome, half of the boy's mask had been smashed, and the exposed cheeks allowed him to confirm his identity.

"I need an explanation." Xia Zhi lifted him up easily. The boy was already a little taller than him, which made it a little difficult for him to support Jerome.

Jerome opened his eyes, and with a dazed expression, he caught sight of the businessman who hired him, the businessman sitting opposite the interrogator, with a flustered face on the businessman's face.

This is a complete coward. In order to ensure that he can gain benefits in the black market, he hired Jerome as a thug and bodyguard.

However, when he encountered a problem, he asked Jerome to protect his own interests, but he was buried in the sand like an ostrich, turning a blind eye to everything.

Jerome felt a little distracted, he could no longer feel the pain, and felt the white spots flying in front of his eyes.

Before losing his mind, he said softly: "Thank you..."

Xia Zhi felt a weight on her shoulders, looked sideways, and saw that the boy had passed out.

Wet blood hung on the young man's body and face, making him appear to be in a state of distress.

Xiazhi speeded up resolutely, and led the man into the mecha shop through the door. It was a big mistake for him not to bring Mitchell.

Returning to the mecha shop, the bright yellow light illuminated the beautiful mecha shell, and the guide ball flew to Xia Zhi again: "Sir, what help do you need?"

Xia Zhi said directly: "Call Lin Haodang and Jiang Guiyan for me."

"Okay, in contact—established contact successfully."

"Xia Zhi, what's the matter?" Lin Haodang's face jumped in front of him. Behind him was a studio full of blueprints. The students in the class gathered around the model bookcase and looked at it.

Xia Zhi asked, "Have you brought medical equipment?"

"Bring a convenient treatment box."

"Get to the conference hall on the third floor as soon as possible, I need your help, help me bring Mitchell."

After speaking, Xia Zhi cut off the conversation, and quickly led Jerome to the large conference room on the third floor through the elevator.

There was no one in the huge conference room, Xia Zhi put Jerome, who was unconscious, on the long table in the conference room, and the soft velvet pad was spread on the table, making Jerome's posture look serene.

Jiang Guiyan's connection was a step late, so he simply called Xia Zhi's brain, and the image popped up directly: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Xia Zhi said in a cold voice, "Help me find out what the guy I beat up in the casino did."

"Why..." Jiang Guiyan just wanted to ask the reason, but his gaze shifted to the blood-soaked person on the conference table, and his expression darkened immediately. In his domain, there are people who make trouble and don't raise their guard?

"Hold on."

When Lin Haodang rushed to the meeting room, the whole meeting room was filled with the smell of blood.

Stepping into the room, he saw Jerome lying in the center. When the boy was on campus, he often went to him for treatment, so that he could recognize his identity at a glance.

"What's going on?" Lin Haotang eagerly took out the convenient medical kit, cleaned up the blood stains on Jerome's body with a cleaning gun, then disinfected the boy's wound, and then sewed it up.

A series of movements flowed like flowing water. Lin Haodang quickly healed the wounds all over the boy's body. Afterwards, he frowned: "I hurt my muscles and bones, who did it?"

"I don't know." Xia Zhi tried her best to calm down her anger, and adjusted her state back to normal.

There are always some people in this world who love to challenge the moral bottom line. Apart from the one he encountered, would there be such dark mice living in other dark corners?

"Make room for me. I'll assemble a convenient nutrition cabin for Jerome. He's a bit out of shape right now."

Lin Haotang pushed Xia Zhi away, and threw a bunch of strange parts in the open space in front of him. It took about ten minutes to complete a small nutrition cabin.

After pouring in various materials, Lin Haotang called out a warming nutrition cabin, and said to Xia Zhi, "Carry him in."

Xia Zhi picked up the boy steadily and put him in the nutrition cabin.

After finishing all this, the two looked at each other, Lin Haotang was the first to break the silence: "Are you still smoking?"

"Occasionally." Xia Zhi took out the cigarette in his mouth subconsciously, this habit he learned from his master has never been changed.

Fortunately, among the students I have taught, none of them will be like myself.

Lin Haotang looked at the young man in the nutrition cabin, his face pale, as if he had died quietly.

"What's the matter with Jerome?"

Xia Zhi simply explained: "I provoked a thorn."

He sighed, and his eyes fell on Jerome: "Why did he appear here?"

"I know this." Lin Haotang quickly answered, "Do you know Jerome's family situation?"

Xia Zhi shook her head: "Is it bad?"

"It's more than bad, it's rotten." Lin Haodang closed his eyes, and began to recall the appearance of this boy every time he saw him. The boy had really changed a lot, from a meek coward to a full-time thug known to the academy. .

"His father is a gambler, and his mother was hospitalized for mental breakdown after being beaten by his father for a long time. The monthly medical expenses are extremely high. Moreover, he has an Omega sister to support." Lin Haodang simply said This sentence clearly outlines Jerome's family status.

"When Jerome was first admitted to the hospital, he was very timid. He would tremble at the slightest sound of thunder. He was rather dull and had a good temper. Coupled with his low self-esteem, he was often bullied."

"Until one day, Jerome beat up the person who bullied him. Since then, he has been exercising crazily. Later, everyone in the academy knew that Jerome became a professional fighter. As long as he is paid, The kind that can do anything.”

Xia Zhi frowned, thinking of what happened on the first day of school, when the boy was beaten by him, he kept an expression that didn't change much, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Lin Haotang's expression was cold, as if he wanted to kill someone to discourage him: "I thought it was very strange at the time, why would Jerome work so hard? Later, I went to investigate and found that his father hid his Omega sister and his mother together, and often used His mother and sister demanded large sums of money from Jerome to gamble."

"Once, his father asked for 1000 million interstellar coins. Jerome took on seven or eight thug missions, and was almost beaten to death during the mission." Lin Haodang's hands trembled slightly. That day the boy was lying in the infirmary covered in blood. The picture at the door frightened him very much.

For the first time, he knew that life was really so fragile. At that time, he guarded Jerome all night, and the boy finally carried it.

Lin Haotang still remembers the boy's first words when he woke up——

"Mr. Lin, can I still take on the thug mission?"

The young man covered in scars asked him this heart-wrenching question. Lin Haodang wanted to scold him at that time, but thinking about the young man's family background, he shut up again.

He suggested: "Jerome, I'm short of someone who organizes the equipment here. You can be my assistant and get 2000 million interstellar coins a month."

The boy declined him with a smile: "Teacher, if you need me, I will tidy up for you, so there is no need for salary."

Some people are born rich and have no worries in this life; some people are born from mud and drift all their lives.

"That time, he worked so hard and couldn't get it together, so his father sold his sister to an old Beta man who was more than 200 years older." Lin Haodang said calmly, "Later, I will come forward to pay the money and send him The younger sister was taken to settle near the school."

"Now his mother is still being hidden by his father, and he is used as a bargaining chip to squeeze him. He came to the black market for money. I heard before that the bodyguard who protects the employer and goes to the black market, as long as he can return to the planet alive, he will get enough to spend his life. wealth."

Xia Zhi said indifferently, her eyes flashed coldly: "He almost died, he was beaten to death alive."

Lin Haodang narrowed his eyes and looked around: "...so, this is the black market."

"It's just that it's more convenient for us to enter through Shelley's special passage. I thought the black market wasn't too dangerous, except that the conditions for entering were a bit strange."

Xiazhi looked at the unconscious Jerome, "If he came here for money, I can understand. What I can't understand is that he knows that he will be injured and beaten, but he still wants to go against a villain."

"People always risk their lives, but it shouldn't be in such a dirty and disgusting place! He still has relatives waiting for him to go back, and he is not alone! Why do you want to die alone?"

Xia Zhi still maintained a calm appearance on the outside, but there was a burning anger in her heart.

The disgust that was completely different from the ignorant old-fashioned nobles spread in my heart. It was a strange feeling of resentment and grief mixed together, like rum that hit olives gradually fermented.

Lin Haotang heard Xia Zhi's gradually rising tone, and turned his head to look at Xia Zhi. There was not much change on the other's face, but there was a burst of elegant rose fragrance in the air.

The originally pleasant rose fragrance could soothe his emotions, but now it made his blood boil all over his body.

Lin Haodang felt bad: "Xia Zhi, have you reached the susceptibility period?"

"Impossible, I used an eliminator."

The author has something to say: Alpha's susceptibility period refers to the period when following nature is more important than rationality, and he is as energetic as Erha demolition.

Once an Alpha enters the susceptible period, it will affect each other and cause a chain reaction.