[Comprehensive + Fulian Thor] Liars and Juvenile Offenders

An arrow galloped past, and shot at the feet of the tall man with a whistle around his neck with great precision.

"What are you doing?!" The supervisor, who was startled and still in shock, looked back at the girl on the roof and reprimanded loudly, "India, come down to my office!"

"Oh?" The girl dragged her voice and smiled sweetly, "Then I can only——take another arrow."

She narrowed her eyes, loosened her fingers, and another arrow pierced through the air, piercing into the cardboard box next to the supervisor.

"Wow!" India cheered, holding up the weapon in her hand, "All right!"

"If you dare to shoot another arrow, believe it or not, I will ask you to add another 200 hours of community service?! You bastard!" The supervisor was already furious, his eyes widened, and the black and white eyeballs almost came out of the window. Insulting all the juvenile delinquents in the community center without hesitation, "You nasty bastards! Scum, scum, and inferior people!"

He cursed frantically, but before he could say the last word, another arrow flew past his scalp.

"Did you think about community service when you bullied girls with darts in bars?" India asked with a grin. "The girls you stabbed didn't tell you to go to their offices."

She stood on the roof, picked up an arrow again, then raised one hand, made a simple gesture, and raised the corner of her mouth: "Ellie, Nathan, I'm ready."

"How can you compare me to that trash?!"

The supervisor was furious, and his anger materialized and exploded in the air, pushing the girl back two steps staggeringly. Afterwards, the arrows around her began to tremble constantly, and some even had a tendency to rise slowly.

India blinked and asked curiously: "Did you just use your super power to control the darts and hurt those girls? Then you were with them who were bleeding... Interesting, you are such a pervert." She bit the tip of her tongue and spit out the last word slowly and clearly, "It was a mistake that the storm gave you the ability."

Under the fury of the man, those arrows all turned around.

When all the sharp arrows were aimed at India, she smiled.

In the next second, the man's shoulder was shot through.

The next second, his knee was also shot through.

The severe pain interrupted his superpower, and the supervisor fell to his knees on the ground, blood gushing from the wound.

"Damn! What do you want to do?!"

He cursed uncontrollably.

"The trash asked for it!"

India didn't care about his rhetoric, flipped down from the roof lightly, jumped down, and landed beside the man.

And behind her, a curly-haired boy holding another weapon also came out with a smile on his face. Seeing the man's shoulders with blood gushing out, he whistled and said teasingly, "Oh, what's wrong with you?"

The girl glanced at the other party: "If we don't kill him today, he will kill us in the future, right?"

"Yes, of course, we can see the future, can't we?" Nathan the curly-haired boy said vividly. That kid has delicate skin and tender flesh, this man is very cool."

Seeing the girl raise her eyebrows, the boy immediately became serious, "Oh no, my girl, you must know that Curtis can reverse time. The fact that we were killed has already happened once, and it is absolutely believable."

He holds up his hands, as if to add credibility.

That being the case—

India nodded and took off her orange jumpsuit.

—It would be bad if it was splashed with blood.

Nathan looked at her excitedly.

"What, what are you going to do? Do you need me to avoid it?"

India threw the clothes to the other party, raised the corners of her mouth, and threatened the other party happily: "Say one more word, and the next arrow will shoot through your brain, believe it or not?"

Although Nathan had the ability of immortality after passing through the storm, he was still very afraid of death and pain, so the boy closed his mouth obediently, hugged the girl's clothes, and stood aside.

The inspector looked at India's beautiful smile, gritted his teeth and said, "I should have fucked you, vicious little bitch, on the day you came!"

"Wow," the girl pretended to be surprised, "you are really amazing," she flicked her wrist, and a sharp cock appeared in her hand.

"But I'm very sorry."

She slowly raised the knife.

"I'm really not interested in your insignificant size."

After finishing speaking, she plunged the knife down sharply.

……

India is a troubled teenage girl.

Strictly speaking, she is not only a problem girl, but also a juvenile delinquent.

It's the kind of young man who is on the blacklist of the police station to fight and cause trouble.

However, she has been doing bad things for so long, and this is the first time she has served a sentence in a community center, so even though the place is messy and poor, and the conditions are not much better than her home, it is still full of strangeness to India. freshness.

Because she robbed a late-returning office worker in a slum last month, she was reported and sent here to be punished with 200 hours of public labor for the crime of endangering public order and safety.

She was not the only juvenile delinquent here. Others were sent to do community service either because they stole candy packages, or because they hid drugs, or because they drove too fast, but they were all underage.

But what's interesting is that three or four of these people have already lost their lives.

When killing the inspector, her wrist felt a bruising pain due to the force. India frowned, remembering the unpleasant experience last night.

"What happened to your hand?" Ellie's eyes were sharp, and she saw the bruise on the girl's wrist at a glance.

India curled her lips, and lit a cigarette with her good hand: "Don't mention it, I met a pervert,"

She took the can of beer thrown by Nathan, and told the other five people about her unlucky experience last night. his head."

"How does he look?" India's partner didn't care what the man did, seeing the girl kill the inspector alive, so their focus naturally went to the man's appearance, "Listen to you According to the description, he seems to be very rich."

"Yes," India was even more angry when she mentioned this, "not only is he good-looking, he is also a rich man."

"Excellent, India," Nathan walked over and grabbed the girl's high ponytail, "Your new challenge is here."

Hearing this sentence, the girl silently restrained her angry expression.

Yes, Nathan was right. She stayed in the community center for more than half a month, and only killing the supervisor aroused her interest.Alcohol, nicotine, and nightclubs have long been unable to ignite any excitement in India.

But the man last night, he was strong and scary.

So India is very interested in him.

"Anyway, the corpse in the community center has to be disposed of," the girl said, "so that I have extra energy to settle accounts with that man."

She stood up and turned her face slightly to the side of the setting sun. The sun covered her cheeks and coated them with a layer of translucent white light.

This made the long, thin scar on India's left forehead, where it ran from the upper corner of her eye, stand out.

There are many things about her that Nathan and the others are curious about, but no one has ever asked.

After all, everyone has gotten into too much trouble.

When she was about to leave the community center, India changed back into her black skirt, sat in the back seat of Nathan's car, and asked uncertainly, "Can Simon handle the corpse?"

"Of course it's okay. He took care of the first supervisor and was sealed in the cement under the bridge. And the girlfriend of the dead ghost is still frozen in the freezer." Nathan mentioned what they had done before He was very proud of the matter, "If it weren't for today's courting death, how could we have thought that we would soon be replaced by a new supervisor?"

India didn't care who the new supervisor was, she shook her legs indifferently: "Come on, leave me at the store, I want to buy something to go home."

The curly-haired boy nodded: "Whether you're shopping or shooting, I'll send you there."

"I'm sitting behind you, do you want to be stabbed to death, Mr. Curly, I think you don't want to live anymore."

……

However, when they saw the man in front of them, India understood what a real promise came true.

The man stood far away at the intersection they were about to drive to, with handsome features, like a real god.

He still had the well-fitting suit and the expensive dark green long scarf.

"Did you kill someone?" Even though he was standing on the land of a slum, the man was dressed in an inappropriate and inappropriate attire, making the man seem to be talking to them from afar. The sun had not set, so his face could be seen more clearly.

India didn't speak, but slowly clenched her fists. If she could kill this man, she would definitely do it.

Because her always accurate intuition told him that this person was too dangerous.

"Is this the pervert you mentioned, India." Nathan pointed at him, "I look like a gay."

The man raised his eyebrows: "She didn't tell you, I'm Loki?"

"No." Nathan shrugged, "She only said your crotch—" He rolled his eyes and stared at the other party's lower body with a smile, "It looks very solid there, and I don't know if she tried it. or whatever."

The man named Loki finally restrained the fake smile on his face, and asked in his usual long tone: "Did she tell you that I can kill you?"

Then he glanced at India, and said elegantly: "Actually, I am very surprised that you are not dead."

"Sir," the girl laughed, "Isn't this way of striking up a conversation too old-fashioned? Am I familiar with you?"

"A juvenile delinquent who killed the commutation officer in the atrium, maybe I should kill you to do something good for the people of the atrium?"

Loki's expression made him look very dangerous, and India could see that she had irritated him more than a little bit, and the perfect aristocratic smile on his face had already faded away, within about ten seconds , he will shoot and kill the two people in front of him who seem to be easily crushed.

But at this moment, the girl rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Do you think I don't want to die? If I hadn't been dragged down by this damn community service, I would have died a long time ago. Everyone here is suffering. Really, sir, if you don't believe me, try killing him."

She pointed at Nathan, who was taken aback: "Hey, don't betray me—"

"Do you think I dare not?"

Loki suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped on the boy's heart.

A ray of light flashed, and the latter's whole body shook instantly, his pupils dilated, and he fell directly to the ground.

India was taken aback, looking at Nathan who had stopped breathing, she was taken aback.

Nathan has died many times, and there have been many ways of death, some peaceful, some painful, but they all died like a living person, but this time, he was deprived of his life instantly, as pale as if his soul had been pumped out away from the same.

However, it only took a few seconds for him to go from a lively young man to a cold dead body.

India looked at Loki's indifferent face and muttered to herself.

"Damn, I seem to be starting to believe your nonsense."

Loki watched the girl's sudden change of expression with satisfaction. She didn't know that the boy's heart was instantly depleted by the energy she released suddenly. She didn't know anything about this ordinary atrium person.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

"Aren't you sad?" Loki couldn't help being curious when he saw that the girl didn't show the reaction he expected.

"Sad?" India found it very funny, "Why am I sad? I only worry."

She leaned down, put her hand under Nathan's nose, took a breath, and frowned.

Damn, it really is dead.

"Isn't he your companion?" Loki asked, this atrium person seemed to be different from what he had known in the past. She was not angry or sad when her companion was killed. Instead, she seemed to be blaming herself for finding a god for her. Like big trouble.

India naturally couldn't guess the other party's doubts, she just curled her lips and replied, "Let's count it for now."

After speaking, she stood up, took out her dagger, and walked towards the man.

"I don't believe there is a god in this world." After speaking, India raised the dagger with a fierce expression, and stabbed directly at Loki's chest.

However, it was like hitting metal!

Let alone stabbing him, the dagger in the girl's hand couldn't even cut the other's coat. This man seemed to be wrapped in a strange hard shell, and no weapon could hurt him.

Loki didn't hide, he stood firmly on the spot, and smiled very proudly: "But gods do exist, such as me."

After finishing speaking, he gently clamped the sharp edge of the dagger with two fingers, and then twisted it hard, the tip of the knife was broken instantly!

The girl was startled, and took two steps back, feeling a dense layer of cold sweat on her back.

If Loki wanted to kill him now, it would be easier than crushing an ant.

However, after breaking off the blade, Loki didn't take the next step.

He observed the girl's frightened eyes with interest, and then smiled contemptuously.

There was no lack of traffic and crowds around the two of them, but with so many people, no one noticed what happened here.

"Forget it today," Loki said as if giving the girl some gift, "I don't want to kill you today."

India stared at Loki's movements, for fear that he would use the trick he used against Nathan in the next second.

Hearing this sentence, she reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Thank you so much for that."

The author has something to say: You don’t know how many times I have revised this chapter, and it was locked for me when I put it in the manuscript box

The original version is much rougher than this one, ah, my imprisoned soul, it’s really not easy to write a heroine who is full of words and runs the train...

Here Nathan, Simon, these juvenile delinquents are the protagonists of the British drama "Super Boy"

Station B has the complete works, but it’s so cute, Simon is the little skinny actor 2333