Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Being pulled and dragged by Brother Yan and brought back to the base, Ling Huang was ridiculed again.

"Didn't you say you were going to leave? Why did you come back so brazenly?" The pregnant woman looked exhausted, sitting on a bench in the aisle, leaning on her waist and trying to sarcasm.

The others were so angry that they wanted to come over and beat and scold, Brother Yan waved his hands coldly, "It's all gone!"

"Ah Yan!" The older uncles were very dissatisfied, "Are you trying to protect this kid?"

"The main responsibility for Xiaowei and the others lies with me." Brother Yan said to the group seriously, "It was my decision that caused danger, and Ling Huang can't be blamed."

"Ah Yan, you don't need to speak for this kid! We old people know who you are. If you were not confused by him, how could you make a wrong judgment and make a wrong decision!"

Ling Huang can understand that this group of people must push the responsibility to outsiders, this is human nature and human nature.

But Brother Yan patiently reiterated over and over again that the fault was that he was not with Ling Huang, which surprised Ling Huang.

After driving away those who dared not speak out one by one, Brother Yan sighed heavily, took out his cigarette and lit it.

Going forward, it seemed natural to put hands on Ling Huang's shoulders.

Ling Huang frowned and took a step away, looking at him warily.

"I have expressed my attitude in front of so many people, I will protect you." Brother Yan said angrily, with his hands in the air, "Come here!"

"What's the connection between the two things?" Ling Huang refused to cooperate, "If you speak for me, I must let you hug me?"

"Otherwise?" Brother Yan stepped over to try to pull him, "Why should I help you if you don't give me something sweet?"

"You..." Ling Huang was wrapped into his arms by Brother Yan. He couldn't break this muscular and powerful arm. He was so angry that he wanted to bite, "Let go! I'm not afraid that your brother will laugh at you!"

"They've all seen the big world." Brother Yan finally hugged him in his arms and looked back with a cigarette in his mouth.

The brothers behind all laughed, playfully, frivolously, and booing.

"They all know that I like you." Brother Yan lowered his head and put it close to Ling Huang's ear affectionately, "In a few days, if they are more sensible, they should call you sister-in-law."

Ling Huang felt deliberate and hateful towards Brother Yan's current state.

He saw that Brother Yan was defenseless against him at the moment, bent his elbow and hit the soft part of the man's waist.

"Hmm..." Brother Yan immediately let go of Ling Huang, clutched his waist and groaned for a few seconds.

With a backhand "slap", Ling Huang was slapped hard with the back of his hand.

Ling Huang turned his face to taste the blood, his face was numb as if it wasn't his own, but he was actually quite happy.

This man's hypocrisy can be easily peeled off by him, which proves that the city is not deep.

Just relying on someone with a weapon to rub the weak on the ground, it is not a difficult person to deal with.

Spit blood foam on the ground, Ling Huang turned back, stared at Brother Yan coldly, smiled, "Please be careful, don't touch me casually in the future, otherwise I will have a lot of opportunities to make you unhappy."

"A dog with a stubborn temper!" Brother Yan scolded him with an unnaturally trembling voice, pointing at his subordinates, "Throw it to the confinement room!"

Two tall and strong men grabbed Ling Huang's arms and dragged him away.

Walking to an empty alley, the two men touched Ling Huang several times.

"I can't see that there is still some meat in the little butt."

"It's better to have a good face, otherwise Brother Yan wouldn't be able to fall into that obsession."

"From my point of view, Brother Yan will soon get bored, so I don't feel comfortable keeping such a disobedient one."

"Why do you have an idea?"

"It must be there. If Brother Yan doesn't want it, I don't mind coming over for a few days."

Ling Huang really didn't want to cause any trouble in this base.

But he endured and endured, when the man who wanted to play with him stretched his hand to his trouser waist, Ling Huang grabbed his wrist, jumped up and snatched his gun from his back with a quick movement.

With two clicks, the safety was released, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the man's head.

Brother Yan followed from afar again, and seeing Ling Huang pointing his spear at his capable men at the other end of the aisle, he yelled: "Do you want to die?!"

Ling Huang held the gun in one hand, with his finger on the trigger, and pulled up his trousers with the other hand, fearing that it would fall if he let go.

His eyes were red from being humiliated and angry, but he felt guilty about the entire base so that he couldn't kill anyone.

Angry in my heart, tightness in my chest.

Brother Yan ran over and saw Ling Huang like this, and looked suspiciously at the two men, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything." How could these two people admit it, "I just warned him to listen to Brother Yan, otherwise he will ask for trouble."

"Really?" Brother Yan had a look of disbelief.

He knew exactly what kind of dog his own brother was.

The current situation must be that Ling Huang suffered a loss, suffered grievances and was stubborn and refused to speak.

"Brother Deyan, we will retreat first when you come." The man who caused trouble pointed to Ling Huang and said to Brother Yan, "My gun."

Brother Yan tried to put his hand on the gun and tugged, but Ling Huang let go.

Only Brother Yan and Ling Huang were left in the narrow and long corridor with less than ideal light.

"Did they bully you?" Brother Yan asked knowingly, he just wanted to hear Ling Huang say something to him.

Even scolding him is fine.

What Ling Huang said was irrelevant, "Where is the confinement room?"

"...Can I really lock you into a cold confinement room?" Brother Yan didn't dare to touch this little thing casually anymore, and pointed to a door next to him, "Go this way, I'll arrange a bright and clean room for you." the dormitory."

Ling Huang pushed open the door without hesitation and walked into another corridor.

Brother Yan followed behind him.

The air in the space where there are only footsteps is about to freeze.

Hearing Ling Huang's slight sniff, Brother Yan stretched out his hand towards the man's back, but paused in the air, and then retracted it.

"I have a bad temper." Brother Yan explained with his hands in the pockets of his camouflage trousers, "Don't mess with me, I won't beat you up."

I thought the worst would be to be scolded by Ling Huang again.

Unexpectedly, Ling Huang didn't say a word, and walked dully, as if he didn't hear him.

Ling Huang didn't want to talk to Brother Yan, but the main reason why he couldn't speak was the severe stomach pain.

The original owner was already in poor health, and Dr. Che had said before about his gastrointestinal problems, he needed to be nourished and not bumped into. External force could easily cause his stomach to bleed again, and if the stomach bleeding was severe, it could be fatal.

At this moment, he swallowed and swallowed, always feeling that his stomach must be bleeding.

I didn't dare to open my mouth, for fear that I couldn't help but spit it out.

With a pale face, he arrived at the dormitory arranged by Brother Yan. Ling Huang went to the cabinet and turned over his camouflage uniform before going into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of locking the door inside, Brother Yan felt very uncomfortable.

"I really don't want to beat you." He said to the bathroom door, "All these years after the outbreak of the bereavement disease, I have led this group of people to survive by relying on my uncompromising behavior. Can you understand me a little bit? Don't always provoke me?"

Ling Huang supported the toilet tank, silently vomited blood, and flushed the water.

Turning on the shower with a splash, what he is most grateful for at this moment is that he can still take a comfortable hot bath.