Fast-passing push attack system

In 2014 AD, a nightclub in City B.

Dazzling lights, strong and charming wines, deafening music, and crazy dancing crowd.

Outside the carnival crowd, in the depths of the curtain that is not easy for anyone to get involved in, a rather old-fashioned crime is being staged.

There were no lights in the box, and it was dark.The door was locked, blocking out the loud dance music.A few men in expensive suits were smoking, their wolf-like gazes focused on the sofa in the center of the box.

On the luxurious leather sofa lay a young man, his trousers and underwear had been removed to the crook of his legs.He was shaking slightly, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly under the dim light, but it was conceivable that he was suffering from humiliation, panic and anger at this moment.

"I said, what did you do?" One of the men said, with a rather dissatisfied tone, "I said I wanted the one in the blue shirt, why did you catch me an irrelevant one?"

"Brother...I was wrong." The younger brother next to him repeatedly touched his head, "How about this...you can make do with it first? The medicine that Jiandao Liu sold me is not good, and this kid struggled fiercely. It was hard for him to Bring it in, it's numb."

"Cut, no matter what, although the goal is wrong, after all, it is better than nothing. I think this kid is quite young, he should be a baby, um, the chrysanthemum is tight enough."

"Yeah," another person echoed, "Anyway, the room is dark, and the face and figure are not very important, as long as it is useful later."

Hearing this, the young man on the sofa couldn't hold his breath any longer, and opened his mouth to curse: "You... you bastards! You are despicable! I... I'm going to sue you!" He tried to struggle, but was helpless under the force of the medicine. , The whole body is weak and weak, unable to move.

The gangsters laughed instead of anger when they heard the words. One of them walked over and pulled the young man's hair: "Boy, are you too tender? Do you know who you are? Tell you, city B is the world of you guys." , are you convinced?"

"Stop talking nonsense with him, hurry up and leave." The other got impatient.

"That's right." The man pulling the young man's hair picked up a bottle of Romanée-Conti from the table and pulled out the cork, "Since it's the first time to open|bud, it's better to lubricate it first."

After finishing speaking, he violently opened the young man's buttocks, and thrust the slender bottleneck into the back of the court.

With a scream, tears of humiliation flowed down the young man's cheeks.In response, the beasts laughed wildly.

"How does it taste?" The man shook the bottle intentionally, "This is premium red wine, poor people like you usually can't afford it, but today you have to taste it."

The young man bit his lip.

When the man had had enough, he pulled out the wine bottle and put it on the table again.He started to untie his belt: "That's the end of the foreplay, it's time for the real show."

He really didn't pay attention to the fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and completely ignored the potential danger: perhaps because the effect of the medicine was fading, or because of the rage, the young man's arms that were originally limp began to move slowly.

Just when the man straightened the young man's waist, and was about to stand up and drive straight in, a roaring wine bottle, packed with powerful hatred, exploded on his head.The man howled like a wolf caught in a trap, and jumped up.Blood flowed from the top of his head in streams, making his originally handsome face look hideous and terrifying.

The young man who was lying on his stomach helplessly turned over at this moment, his eyes were full of anger, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was holding the half of the wine bottle tightly in his hand.

He really shouldn't have done this...he should have known that earlier.

But he couldn't stand it.

The incident happened suddenly, and several other people in the room were dumbfounded.The man covered his injured head, his blood-red eyes fixed on this daring prisoner.

"Damn it, you're going to die!!!!" He roared, grabbed the wine bottle, and stabbed the young man like crazy.This person is completely crazy, and several other people can't hold him back.Shards of wine bottles burst out, and blood was spattered on suits and shirts.The young man had no reaction for a long time, and he still smashed at him desperately, smashing, smashing.

"Boss!" A younger brother jumped up and grabbed him again, "Forget it! This kid is already dead!"

His friend also advised: "Everyone is dead, why bother! Get out of this right and wrong place!"

The man finally stopped.He threw the remaining wine bottle on the floor and spat hard: "Are you sure you're dead?"

"The neck is pierced, and Hua Tuo will not be able to save him in the next life. Let's go."

The man nodded, and walked away with the dog's legs, leaving behind a naked | naked lower body, still warm corpse.

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Until he was about to die, Jiang Chen didn't want to understand how such a thing as robbery could happen to him.

God is really unfair, there are plenty of villains in the world, and all of them are having a good time.Jiang Chen was young, he had never done anything bad, yet he suffered this misfortune.

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Chen has always defended his reputation as a "student master".He has always been the "child of other people" in the mouth of the majority of parents, enough to make his peers jealous.He is talented and hard-working. He was promoted to the junior high school, the junior high school, and the college entrance examination, and it has been smooth sailing.Unlike many academic masters, he doesn't have lofty ideals, but reading is his strong point, and he also likes reading.So, before going to college, his life was carefree.

After unremitting efforts, Jiang Chen was admitted to B University as he wished, and came to the long-awaited metropolis.With his grades, he should have been at ease in college, but unexpectedly, troubles followed one after another.

Jiang Chen's family lives in a small county town, and his family is fairly well off.Parents run a small business and are busy making a living all year round, so they have no time to take care of higher-level living needs.Jiang Chen grew up in the city, and he devoted himself to studying, so he was born with a simple and grassroots temperament.He doesn't know fashion, fashion, art, or scheming.He never asks for food and clothing, and his hairstyle is a small crew cut that costs a few dollars. He always wears sportswear + sneakers, and wears T-shirts, shorts, and flip-flops when he gets hot.

Of course there is nothing wrong with this, but as soon as he entered university, Jiang Chen began to feel awkward.College is a whole different world than high school.Originally, his grades were his pride, but all the people admitted to B University were excellent, so it seemed that he was not outstanding.The students beside him are all brilliant: they know how to dress and match them; they can play the saxophone and dance Latin dance; The bricks with slag from the soil were overshadowed by the surrounding brilliance.

So he has always been very low self-esteem, and has no friends.So, while others were enjoying the wonderful university life, he sat in the library all day long, reading books.He felt that no one would like a bumpkin like himself.

But after all, he is a boy in his youth, and he also has a crush on a girl, and he dreams of holding a girl's little hand one day.He tried to tidy himself up, change his hairstyle, and buy some decent clothes, but his roommates always lamented in unison: "Lao Jiang, you better stop messing around. You make yourself nondescript like this, just like social youths." It’s the same, it’s not as friendly as wearing sportswear.”

So Jiang Chen became disheartened and gave up all attempts.At this moment, a rich and handsome man named Shu Miao among the roommates comforted him: "Lao Jiang, don't listen to their nonsense. I will help you, and you will be a beautiful woman."

"Really?" Jiang Chen looked up at him, his starry eyes were shining.

"Really. Let me tell you, clothes and hairstyles are not the most important thing. A person's charm lies mainly in temperament. Audrey Hepburn is noble even if she wears a potato bag. How about this, why don't you go to a nightclub and observe Those guys put their hands up and watch how they pick up girls."

"But...but..." Jiang Chen was a little troubled, "Nightclubs are too expensive, I can't afford them, what should I do?"

"Don't be so serious, order a small glass of wine as a symbol, just hide and watch, will you still be kicked out?"

"But my body..." Jiang Chen looked at the sportswear on his body.

"It's okay, leave it to me." Shu Miao patted her chest.

So, with the great help of Shu Fushuai, Jiang Chen wore his clothes and headed towards the nightclub.

Shu Miao was kind, but he didn't expect that his idea was actually very bad, so bad.Jiang Chen was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, so he accepted such a bad idea.As the saying goes, NOZUONODIE.

His character is really bad, and unfortunately he drank the wrong wine by mistake, so the scene at the beginning of this article happened.

Lost friends and a group of scum, such a good young man who was only 20 years old and a pillar of society in the future, was buried in vain.

One hour after the murder, Jiang Chen's body was taken directly to the hospital and placed in the mortuary while the crowd watched.During the whole process, no one from the public security organ showed up.Jiang Chen lay unconscious in the icy freezer in the mortuary. Even if he could still think, he would never have thought that death was another beginning for him.