Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

Chu Ge actually wanted to laugh.

It turns out that he has such a big face and can work so many people.

The roar of the engine was deafening. He curled up behind, raised his head with difficulty, and looked towards the outside world.

The glass of the rear window was covered with dust, dim and unclear. He looked at it for a while, only to realize that the object he entered was a familiar scene.

Chu Ge hesitated a little.

—Is this the way he went to school?

There is only one bus from home to school during normal hours.Later, Chu Ge and Lu Jiu lived together in the small house on the third floor of the school's family building.He seldom went home after that, but he still vaguely remembered the scenery on this road.

Toll booths are never wrong.

He saw the platform after entering the main city, and watched the van drive past one familiar scene after another.

Gradually entering the area where the school is located, the traffic ahead was congested, and the speed of the van slowed down.

Ahead is a wide avenue.

Driving across this road, there will be a bus stop on the side.Every time Chu Ge came out of the school gate, the people who took the car were there.

The rush hour is about to begin, and the traffic is congested.

There was a sound of cursing in the van, and the leader of the gangster looked very irritable because he was blocked on the road.

I don't know whether it's because of the traffic jam or the guilty conscience after seeing the police uniform.

The vehicle in front didn't move at all, only the cold iron buttocks could be seen.

It seems that there was a minor car accident at the intersection ahead, and two cars crashed. The traffic police conducted mediation, but one of the car owners refused to go private.

"Hold!"

The ear-piercing ringtone of the phone exploded in the van, and the already tense gangster cursed angrily. He looked at the motionless traffic in front of him with indescribable irritability.But after picking up the phone, he changed into a flattering face, and almost nodded and bowed, prostrating on the ground.

"... Hurry up, Brother Wang, we have reached the intersection, there is a car accident ahead, and the traffic police are clearing it."

The person over there seemed to ask a question.

The little gangster patted his chest to confirm: "Then how can it be? How could it be found by the traffic police? Don't worry, I will definitely bring this kid here for you."

After saying a few more words, the little gangster began to laugh unreservedly, humming all kinds of flattering words in his mouth, bowing his knees.

However, after hanging up the phone, his appearance changed again in an instant.

The ingratiating smile just now completely disappeared, his face darkened, and he dropped the phone on the car.

"Isn't it just that I cast a good pregnancy, I can't do anything, and dare to yell at me like this."

The little gangster had a grumpy face and looked very dissatisfied.

The people sitting next to him quickly praised his stinky feet, and began to compliment the boss's ability, he must be much better than that kid from the Wang family.

This flattery was completely unreasonable, but it just hit the little gangster's heart, so he listened very comfortably and nodded from time to time.

Chu Ge listened in confusion, and for a moment, he even wanted to laugh.

In fact, he should be worried about his situation, and he doesn't know where he came from, listening to these little bastards running around with their mouths full of trains.

Suddenly one of them said: "...Boss, why is there no sound at all, that kid must be out of breath."

The little gangster's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he said without thinking, "How is that possible."

But saying so in his mouth, he already had a little uneasiness in his heart.

When he struck before, he was full of resentment and resentment, and he never thought about holding back his strength. The boy looked weak and was injured and disabled.

Isn't this the sound that can't be heard...

The little gangster shivered, and casually fished a mineral water bottle from the car.

He turned around and pinched the bottle to poke the snakeskin pocket in the trunk. The water bottle was very soft and stuck to the human body, but there was really no reaction at all.

Hold.

Can't be so unlucky? !

The person next to him watched, and whispered: "Boss, is this kid really, really being..."

"What nonsense!"

The little gangster immediately cut off his words, stretched out his hand and lifted the mouth of the bag directly, and untied the bloody face facing him, like a ghost from hell, he was taken aback immediately.

"...Go, see if he is still angry!"

The person next to him stretched out his hand tremblingly, put it in front of the boy's mouth and nose, probed it, looked determined, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Have."

The little bastard was certain, without even thinking about it, he immediately unscrewed the mineral water bottle, regardless of 21, and poured it directly on the person's head.

A hoarse cough sounded, and the blood-stained face opened its eyes.

——Aren’t you still angry?

The soul has clearly drifted away, but he can still feel the piercing pain of the hammer.

Arms were broken, lungs were pierced, leg bones were broken...

"He" woke up, looking blankly at everything in front of him.

The gangster let out a "bah", and spat on his face full of disgust: "You're still alive, why are you pretending to be dead, kid!"

The hand holding "him" by the collar suddenly loosened, without any support for the body, and with a "bang", it hit the cold and hard carriage.

The internal organs seemed to have shifted, and the ribs did not know where they were pierced.

pain.

It hurts……

It's been a long, long time since he was held in the palm of his hand, and he hasn't suffered like this.

I was screaming all over my body, and tears came out from the pain.

Chu Ge struggled to prop up his body, grabbed the bumpy car wall, and pressed his face to the car window.He opened his mouth and yelled, trying to make a little noise and let the police pay attention.

But it didn't work.

It's all futile.

The traffic policeman came from not far behind, walked past the car window that Chu Ge was sticking to, without looking sideways.The van is so unremarkable that it hardly attracts the slightest bit of attention.

The two car owners in front finally agreed to reconcile, and the road can be cleared.

Chu Ge stuck tightly to the car window, trying to jump down, but he couldn't get out of this space at all.

He watched the traffic police go further and further away, gradually turning into a black spot, and finally gave up.

"He" was still lying in the carriage, most of his body was caged in a snakeskin bag, half dead.

Chu Ge gently touched "his" face, which was sticky and dirty, and saw clots of blood scraped up on his hands.

Even the ups and downs of his chest gradually weakened, and "he" was really about to lose his breath.

Chu Ge turned his head sideways and leaned low against the car window. He was trapped here, looking at himself dying, powerless.

He looked around blankly, and suddenly, his eyes widened.

Among the bustling crowd and the noisy noise, stood a tall and straight figure.

Lu Jiu!

Chu Ge doubted that he had read it wrong, but he would not admit to that shadow even after another 1000 or 1 years.

At the end of his line of sight was the extremely familiar face, with a faint smile on his lips, joy and anticipation revealed from the corners of his brows and eyes.

It is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions. Lu Jiu stood on the platform with two cups of milk tea, as if waiting for the happiest thing in the world.