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"Then what are you waiting for? Since you know what Wu Silin did, let's fuck him!" Blinking his eyes, Ma Han grinned and roared fiercely, clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on his arms stretched out against the school uniform. The sleeves are pushed up.

The rest of the people also turned their gazes to Zhang Long's face. Although they didn't say anything, Zhang Long was already the leader in everyone's mind, especially Dynasty Ma Han, Xu Xianlong and Yu Fanjian who shared the same dormitory with Zhang Long. Long Ge was besieged by hundreds of people, if he didn't avenge his revenge, how would he mess around in the future?
"Don't worry," Zhang Long continued to speak slowly with a wicked smile on his lips, "Mie, I will definitely kill him, but don't worry, let me brew my emotions first."

As he spoke, he leaned back on the chair, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled. The light blue smoke rippled in the sunlight from the window, ethereal and dreamy, covering Zhang Long's face. Ling's evil smile became more and more unpredictable.

From childhood to adulthood, although Zhang Long was a bit domineering, he believed that everything he did was reasonable, and he always adhered to the style of dealing with things that don't offend me and don't offend others.

But from now on, he plans to change his taste.

They encouraged hundreds of students to come to the door to fight in groups. This is obviously with the mentality of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight. They want to play Zhang Long in the applause. If it is not for the burning sword system, I am afraid that Yao Zicheng is not the only one who was bloodletted in the morning Alone.

Thinking of the picture of Yao Zicheng, whose head was blooming and still helping Zhang Long to fight against the enemy, Zhang Long's heart trembled inexplicably, and a pair of sword eyebrows automatically gathered together in the lingering smoke.

It is time to take the initiative. Since others want to control him, it is better to strike first.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, that's what a gentleman does. Zhang Long never thinks he is a gentleman, he is a wolf, and he will instinctively eliminate all potential dangers by various means. If there is a principle to say, it is Zhang Long still has the original kindness in his heart, but this kindness will never be reserved for enemies who bring him danger.

"Huh..." A few minutes later, Zhang Long slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and the evil smile on his pale face became brighter and brighter.

"Oh, look for Wu Silin!" Taking a deep breath, he stood up, waved his hand, and strode towards the door.

"Haha...Okay, I'm calling people! Isn't it more than people? Damn, let's see who has more!" Ma Han suddenly laughed, followed behind Zhang Long, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Seeing this, Xiang Chaoyang and Chen Siyu also looked at each other, and then took out their mobile phones in unison, and kept calling their brothers.

For a moment, all kinds of crazy roars filled the ward. Liu Yueqing and Han Xiaole were terrified. They didn't expect that among the male students, such a low-level thing as fighting could be so scary.

"Whoa!"

The door was pushed open, led by Zhang Long, followed by a crowd of men and women, the air was disturbed, and a large cloud of smoke gushed out from the door.

"Hello? What are you doing? Don't you know that smoking is not allowed in the ward?" A passing nurse suddenly shouted.

"Shh!"

A group of students who were full of enthusiasm immediately cast wolf-like cold and stern gazes on the little nurse. A dozen gazes, each of which was fierce, pierced the little nurse's eyes like a dozen sharp swords.

"Deng Deng..." With a violent tremor in her heart, the little nurse instinctively took three steps back and leaned directly against the wall, her eyes flickered violently, the previous disgust was gone, only deep fear remained .

"Damn your lungs!" Zhang Long once again exhaled a puff of smoke in a very flamboyant manner, then raised his middle finger at the little nurse, grinned, and said viciously.

"Same top!" A group of boys behind him shouted, raised their middle fingers tacitly, and then, deliberately in front of the nurse, they took a strong breath of cigarettes and spit them out in large groups.

"Gudong." The little nurse swallowed heavily, and her delicate body trembled, feeling that she had encountered a barbarian who had not evolved.

Seeing the scared look of the little nurse, Zhang Long was satisfied, turned around and strode towards the end of the corridor.

The crowd followed behind, and the crowd was mighty, exuding a domineering aura. Wherever they passed, the passing stream of people automatically dodged, and they all watched the crowd leave with horrified eyes.

From the windows on both sides of the corridor, the afternoon sunlight came in. In the bright white vision, everyone was dressed in black like dark clouds, and large clouds of smoke kept drifting behind them from above their heads, which was even more terrifying like dark clouds passing through.

……

In No. 4 dormitory building of Kewu University, which is the dormitory building where Zhang Long lives, Wu Silin's dormitory on the No. 12th floor is the same as Shanggu's ward before, and it is also smoky.

In addition to Wu Silin and the three roommates, there was another person inside, a handsome male student who was much more mature than the average student.

The face is slightly thin, the skin is light orange-yellow but very shiny, with obvious edges and corners, and the sparse hair is on the back of the head, shiny and shiny. If it is not for the school uniform of Kewu University, it will make people think it is The boss of a big company.

At this moment, the five people were all sitting on the two lower bunks. Except for this greasy-haired and pink-faced buddy, the rest of Wu Silin were all smoking cigarettes in their mouths, frowning deeply, and looking worried.

Especially Wu Silin, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were full of extreme anxiety, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Stop fucking smoking, the house is going to be set on fire, does smoking work?" the oily-haired, powder-noodle buddy suddenly shouted, giving them an annoyed look.

"Gudong." Wu Silin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body trembled even more. The other three also wrinkled their noses. They took a look at the greasy-haired and pink-faced buddy, but put the cigarettes in their mouths again.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think we should do? This matter is too, too big." After a pause, Wu Silin finally raised his eyes, looked at the greasy-haired and pink-faced buddy, and said with a mournful face.

But he has a big deal to deal with. What happened on the fourth floor in the morning has spread throughout the campus. Dozens of students were injured. Although no one was killed, several of them were seriously injured. Almost exploded the cell phone of the school leader.

Others didn't know, but Wu Silin knew very well that he was the one who initiated this incident. If the school found out that he, a member of the student union, knew the law and broke the law, the result would be predictable.

What made him more afraid was not the school, but Zhang Long.

He never expected that Zhang Long alone would have the strength to single out hundreds of students, and that bloody method was definitely not something a student could bear.

When the battle on the fourth floor was over, Wu Silin, as a member of the student union, personally led someone to clean the corridor on the fourth floor. Seeing the blood all over the floor, he was scared, almost pissed in fear, and finally realized how big a mistake he had made.

Even a leather dog can imagine that a ruthless character like Zhang Long must have revenge, and when someone comes to him, then he...

He couldn't even imagine what would happen.

Therefore, in desperation, he asked for help like Jiang Pan, the president of the student union, that is, the greasy-faced boy sitting opposite him.

Seeing Wu Silin's expression on the verge of crying, Jiang Pan took a light breath. What can he do? Although he is already a junior, he is the president of the student union after all, and this matter is too fucking big. Let's deal with it a little bit No, the results are unpredictable.

What's more, that Zhang Long, the president of the student union, was a little palpitating just because of his cruel methods. If he got himself involved...he didn't want to provoke such a lunatic.

Although Jiang Pan didn't come out to carry the flag, but he has a good relationship with some of the big flags in the junior year. However, the junior students have always scoffed at this kind of freshman matter, and they don't want to take care of it at all. It would be too embarrassing to ask the banner of the junior year to come out and take care of things.

"By the way, didn't you say that Sun Junjie, a sophomore, will come out? What about others?" Suddenly, Jiang Pan remembered what Wu Silin had said before.

"Don't mention it." Wu Silin snorted helplessly, and as soon as he mentioned this, his tears couldn't stop flowing, "Jie Ge, Jie Ge doesn't even answer my phone now, it's obvious that I have to carry it by myself .”

"Hmph." Jiang Pan sneered, "I told you a long time ago that those people you know are unreliable. You can eat, drink and have fun, but if something happens, you can run faster than anyone else. To make friends, you still have to take money." Those who take practical actions cannot rely on money alone."

Jiang Pan's words are strict, as if he is good at making friends, and at the same time, he also shows that he has many real brothers.

"Brother Jiang, I really have nothing to do now. That Zhang Long will definitely find out that I ordered Ji Chen to mess with him. With that lunatic's personality, he will definitely kill me. Help me, help me." Me!" Suddenly, Wu Silin suddenly came to Jiang Pan's side, hugged Jiang Pan's thigh and howled, tears bursting out of his eyes, all the pretended calm in his heart completely collapsed.

Thinking of the blood-flowing corridor on the fourth floor, he couldn't help but tremble. In just one morning, in the dormitory, he had wondered countless times whether he was dreaming. It's fucking unscientific to be like those frenzied felons in the prison. What's more, it's even more unreasonable to hear that Zhang Long is a direct descendant of the Zhang family, one of the top ten families. It's not that the top ten families are all civil and military. Shuangquan, polite?But why would such a murderous and unblinking alien appear in Mao?
However, after slapping himself several times, Wu Silin realized that he was not dreaming, it was real, and he was about to face a big event.

Nothing else is important, what is important is how he calms down this matter, how to avoid Zhang Long's imminent revenge, this feeling of sitting and waiting to die is really uncomfortable.