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Since Lu Xingzhao's awakening, his aura has become stronger and stronger. He had a fierce aura at first, but now standing in front of the boy frightened him quite badly.

The boy's mouth was flattened, and tears quickly accumulated in his eyes.

At this time, Huai Lin saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted preemptively: "Wow--"

The boy's mouth was flattened halfway, when Huai Lin cried out: "Brother, he bullied me, he stole my chocolate and my baby girl, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow-"

The boy was stunned: You're almost an adult, but you have the nerve to compete with me for your crying skills!You, you, me, me, what do you want me to do?

Huai Lin thought to himself: To deal with a poor boy like you whose DPS depends on crying, hehe... I will go your way, leaving you nowhere to go.

Ten seconds later, Huai Lin finished crying with all his might, choking to the point where he couldn't do anything, and immediately felt that he had won a complete victory, and quickly pointed: "Hand over my second boy!"

The boy was already stunned, he couldn't hold the chocolate anymore: "You, what are you doing? What is the second boy..."

Just as he was talking, the unlucky child's parent walked towards him. He was a thin middle-aged man, also wearing a camouflage uniform, with a military water bottle hanging on his waist.

The middle-aged man came over in a panic, protecting the child and said, "What do you mean? Bullying children is ignorant? The People's Liberation Army can bully people casually?"

As soon as he came, he asked aggressively, Lu Xingzhao frowned, because of the reputation of Ji Chen's soldiers, it was not easy to use a too strong attitude.

Huai Lin didn't care about it, and when he saw the adults coming, he said, "Where is my second boy? I put a box of instant noodles here, and it must have been taken away by you. Hurry up and hand it over, or my brother will beat you!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Xingzhao's back waist, signaling the latter to cooperate.

Lu Xingzhao was pulled out to be a tiger's skin again, a bit ridiculous, but he still tightened his face obediently, and put on a vicious look.

Unexpectedly, the child was too frightened to speak, but the middle-aged man yelled angrily: "Someone, come soon! The People's Liberation Army is beating someone! It's too late, beat the child, it's going to kill you!"

Originally, the crowd was relatively gathered, but when he shouted, they immediately surrounded him.It seems that it is natural for Chinese people to watch the excitement. As Mr. Lu Xun said, they all stretched their necks to watch, like ducks being held by their necks.

Several people under Ji Chen's subordinates were also woken up from the side, and hurried over to maintain order as soon as they got up.

It's over now, there are too many people - Huai Lin turned around and went straight to Lu Xingzhao's arms.

Lu Xingzhao showed a look of astonishment, he put Huai Lin in his arms quickly, and comforted him: "It's okay, Huai Lin, let's go to the side first. I'll get that mouse back for you..."

While suffering from social phobia, Huai Lin did not forget to retort in a low voice: "My second boy is a hamster!"

Lu Xingzhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Yes, yes, the deputy chief is a hamster."

A certain two people have strayed far away from the topic, but the situation around them is developing.

The soldiers maintaining order came over and took a look, wondering: "Wait a minute! Whose uniform are you wearing?!"

The middle-aged man pulled the child, both of whom were wearing camouflage, and replied at this time: "How do I know, I picked it up on the ground."

But the soldier only had a small vest left on him. At this moment, with a loud cry, he came over and pulled off the collar of the middle-aged man, saw his name embroidered inside, and roared angrily: "Who he [beep] allows you to move!" Lao Tzu’s clothes!!!”

The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "What happened to your piece of clothing? Don't make a mistake, the food you people eat is our taxpayer's money, and this piece of clothing is also our money!"

"..." Da Bing blushed with anger and trembled all over.He was not good at words, he was so angry that he punched him without even thinking about it.

The middle-aged man's eyes were darkened instantly, and he fought back in anger, and was about to fight this one who came to persuade him to fight.

It was Lu Xingzhao who sensed that something was wrong, and kicked two small stones on the ground, hitting the shoulders of the two of them - equivalent to a reward from one person, causing them to stagger apart.

Everyone around felt that something was wrong, and there was no sound.

Lu Xingzhao said coldly: "Don't go too far. Return our things, return the clothes and water bottles of these soldiers."

The middle-aged man shouted: "Why! What you eat is our taxpayer's, and you wear your dirty and smelly clothes and make a fuss, and want to beat people? Let me tell you, I will tell you Report to the state! You bunch of stinky soldiers—you can’t eat and walk around!”

The soldier was already full of anger, and his eyes were even red: "I beat my life and death outside, for your ancestors, and you just take my things like this?"

The middle-aged man supported the child with one hand, and said with disdain: "Just pay you back, don't think it's so rare."

The camouflage on the boy's body has been picked up into a sleeveless shirt, and there are also one or two uniforms on the surrounding people-after all, many people go out in a hurry and don't bring anything.

After glancing around, Lu Xingzhao said calmly: "Hand over everything, there is also a box of instant noodles, inside—"

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "What's your business? The stinky beggars from outside..."

Lu Xingzhao took a step forward, but the other party stopped immediately, and took two steps back in shock: "Don't come over, I'm warning you. I know that beating civilians is a serious violation of discipline!"

After a moment of silence, an unclear voice suddenly sounded: "Apologize. You apologize immediately, and I will consider forgiving you."

The middle-aged man scanned for a long time before realizing that it was Huai Lin who was hiding behind Lu Xingzhao who was speaking.Now he was even more unscrupulous, and laughed: "What is the way? How dare you take so many things from us?"

Huai Lin came out from behind Lu Xingzhao in a small step, and because so many people were watching, he couldn't help but lower his voice a little: "I don't care about anything else, but you scolded my brother."

The middle-aged man couldn't compete with Lu Xingzhao's aura, but he was very confident in the weak chicken Huai Lin, and immediately walked up to him, pointing at his nose condescendingly: "You—"

Before I finished uttering a word, I suddenly felt a blur in front of my eyes!

Huailin simply turned sideways and kicked him hard on the hollow of his knee.

The middle-aged man bent his legs involuntarily, and his whole body just happened to fall into Huai Lin's hand, and he felt a coldness on his chin, which was blocked by some terrible sharp object.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that it was directly cut there, and the blood was sliding down his neck. Suddenly, his whole body was surrounded by fear, and his breathing became short of breath.

This is Hidden Blade.

It was produced by Huailin before the end of the world, imitating the weapon in "Assassin's Creed".The blade, which is usually only ten centimeters short, will be tucked into the semi-metallic wrist guard. When the mechanism is pulled, the blade will pop out instantly and be fixed. If necessary, it can be smeared with VX neurotoxin.

Many handicraft emperors will try to make cool equipment in the game out of interest, and so does Huailin.

This is not the most dangerous thing that Huailin has made by hand. After all, he can also make pistols, but it is definitely the most concealed murder weapon.

Now Huai Lin clasps the middle-aged man's chin with one hand, and the blade protruding from the cuff has sunk into a few millimeters. If he goes deeper, the opponent will surely die.

This is his most familiar posture, none of them.

Because the most perfect angle for killing zombies with cold weapons is to pierce from the chin upwards, through the head—and Huai Lin has practiced this move for too long.

He was so fast that even Lu Xingzhao was taken aback.

"Apologize." Huailin said.

His voice was still very low, as if he was shy because of being watched by many people, but his tone never flinched: "Apologize to my brother, or I will kill you—do you want to die once?"

The middle-aged man was trembling with fear, and he knelt down on the ground, panting almost crying: "I...I, help...help me!"

He begged for help from the crowd of onlookers, but the spectators backed away a few steps because of fright; then he cast a look of begging for help at the soldier.

The soldier looked back at him coldly.

But soon, Ji Chen discovered the commotion here, and led the people to rush over: "What's going on, little comrade? Lu Xingzhao? You...how did you make such a mess! Let the people go first!"

The middle-aged man called out: "Ji Chen...Captain Ji, save me quickly! A soldier here is killing civilians!"

Huai Lin said: "I'm not a soldier, I'm a civilian underage. You're bullying children who are ignorant?" Let me tell you, I'm not yet 16 years old and I'm not criminally responsible. If I kill you, I'll kill you is you!"

Even in this situation, the 17-year-old Huailin is still very good at lying and not drafting.

Ji Chen was in a dilemma, and persuaded: "This... little brother, please calm down first, killing people is not good, you are still young..."

Huai Lin pulled the short hair of the middle-aged man with the other hand, and replied: "I want him to return our things, and then apologize to my brother, is it that difficult?"

The middle-aged man, however, seemed to have regained his strength because of someone's backing, and retorted: "You are called torture, you are so young, so uneducated! Didn't your parents teach you to respect your elders?"

Huai Lin was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "Yes, I just have no one to teach and no one to raise me, so I kill you and they can't do anything about it."

Lu Xingzhao sighed and said, "Huai Lin."

He just called out his name, Huai Lin's anger and loneliness seemed to find support, and turned into grievance and stubbornness, he replied: "...Brother."

Brother, some people bully me, humiliate me and rob me, I can stand up for you, as long as it can make you stable enough to wake up, I can endure those things.

But someone speaks ill of you, hurts you... I won't bear it, I won't!snort!

Ji Chen persuaded: "Oh, Comrade Lu Xingzhao, please help persuade your brother, ah."

The people he led surrounded the place-they were well-trained and had learned how to take the opportunity to rescue the hostages from the kidnappers.

At this moment, Lu Xingzhao sighed slowly.

Lu Xingzhao drew the saber from his belt.

Then he crossed the knife and said in a gentle tone: "Sorry, I have two principles. One is: outside the battlefield, don't hurt people's lives. Not to mention that it was just a verbal dispute, if I can't do it, I won't do it.

"But unfortunately, another principle of mine is: if Huai Lin disagrees, no one can touch him."