Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come. Fang Zhixin still understands this simple truth.

Staring at the cold-faced Alpha, Fang Zhixin retreated again and again.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "It's over between us last time, what do you want to do today?"

Previously, Jiang Zhan relied on his large number of people and let the basketball team block him from playing, and extorted hundreds of dollars from him. For this reason, Fang Zhixin had to eat steamed buns for more than half a month.

How dare he come today?

Jiang Zhan looked directly at Fang Zhixin with a cold and indifferent expression, "Do you still remember a man named Wei Xiaochi?"

Hearing this name, Wang Mingzhe's eyelids twitched reflexively, and every muscle and bone in his body ached.

In junior high school, Wang Mingzhe and Fang Zhixin were buddies, but after the high school entrance examination, one of them went to a vocational high school and the other studied in an ordinary high school.

He was also called out by an acquaintance at noon today, and he was beaten up before he could figure out what was going on.

While beating him, the other party asked him how he bullied Wei Xiaochi back then, only then did Wang Mingzhe realize that this person came to avenge Wei Xiaochi.

He once asked Wei Xiaochi to do homework for him, tore up Wei Xiaochi's homework book, and deliberately dumped the contents of his schoolbag into the men's toilet.

But in the conscience of heaven and earth, Fang Zhixin was the most ruthless bully to Wei Xiaochi, he only followed Fang Zhixin to tease Wei Xiaochi occasionally, he almost never touched Wei Xiaochi, he just kicked Wei Xiaochi.

So Wang Mingzhe really felt a little wronged by Jiang Zhan's beating.

Fang Zhixin was taken aback, "Wei Xiaochi?"

What does this have to do with Wei Xiaochi, didn't he pay for his glasses last time?

As soon as Fang Zhixin finished speaking, Jiang Zhan stepped forward and pressed Fang Zhixin's head, and slammed him against the wall, his eyes were cold and cruel.

"Why bully him?" Jiang Zhan looked at Fang Zhixin.

He took Fang Zhixin's back collar and bumped it against the wall without any emotion, "Why do you bully him?"

Wang Mingzhe was so frightened by Jiang Zhan's overpowering aura that his legs went limp, and he staggered towards the entrance of the alley, when a solemn voice came from behind him.

"I let you go?"

Wang Mingzhe's feet were immediately nailed in place. The other party knew his phone number and his school class, so it was easy to find him.

Wang Mingzhe's oral secretions accelerated, and he turned his head tremblingly, "I was wrong, I will never dare again, I... apologize to Xiao Chi face to face, okay?"

Alpha's eyes filled with hostility, "You called Xiao Chi too?"

Wang Mingzhe trembled even more, with a frightened expression on his face.

Fang Zhixin was almost hit by Jiang Zhan and suffered a concussion. There was a sharp roar in his ears, and his limbs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand up.

Jiang Zhan glanced at them one by one, and said calmly, "This matter can't just be beaten up today."

"How did you bully him in the three years of junior high school, I will compress it in the last year of high school to let you have a taste of it."

Hearing Jiang Zhan's words, the two of them were ashamed, feeling despair to varying degrees.

Before that, Wang Mingzhe had no contact with Jiang Zhan, so naturally he didn't know his character, but Fang Zhixin had actually dealt with him several times, so he knew Jiang Zhan's temperament very well.

If he really caught his eye, the senior year of high school would definitely not be a good day.

Hearing the screams in the alley, the passers-by looked into the alley one after another, but they couldn't see anything because they were blocked by debris.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zhan moved his wrist and walked out from inside with a blank expression.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, the footsteps stopped involuntarily.

Seeing Jiang Zhan came back again, Fang Zhixin and Wang Mingzhe, who were paralyzed on the ground, were breathless, staring at Jiang Zhan's every move as if they were enemies.

Jiang Zhan walked towards them slowly, and then...

Pick up an unwanted cardboard box on the ground.

Weighing the weight in his hand, Alpha showed a rather satisfied expression, turned around to leave, and saw a drink bottle lying beside Fang Zhixin.

Seeing Jiang Zhan getting closer, Fang Zhixin curled up in shock, holding his head with his arms, but the other party bent down to pick up the bottle next to him.

Jiang Zhan didn't even look at Fang Zhixin, and left with a cardboard box and an empty bottle.

Fang Zhixin: ...

Wang Mingzhe: ...

The two of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and both of them read the bewilderment from the other's bruised face.

Wei Xiaochi didn't say much about being bullied for three years in junior high school, and Fang Zhixin was the only perpetrator that Jiang Zhan knew.

He called Zhao Zifeng and asked Zhao Zifeng to check it out.

Don't look at Zhao Zifeng's usual appearance of an honest man who does not compete with the world, but actually has a very high status in the world. In terms of social skills, he dares to be second, and no one dares to be the first.

Zhao Zifeng has friends all over the world, just find someone from every corner of City A, he may not know Zhao Zifeng, but someone in his social circle must know Zhao Zifeng.

Zhao Zifeng is an ordinary sea king, a genius in the social circle, with a wide network of people who can hold three or four Pacific Oceans.

He is professional in intelligence work.

From the mouth of a friend's classmate's classmate's classmate's classmate, Zhao Zifeng helped Jiang Zhan find out about Wei Xiaochi's past, and found out the list of people who bullied Wei Xiaochi, including Fang Zhixin and Wang Mingzhe.

Jiang Zhan shook off the list that Zhao Zifeng gave him, which contained the other party's personal information and contact information.

Less than 10 minutes before the start of class, Jiang Zhan could only put away the note and go back to school, and the rest of the students will talk about it tomorrow.

He won't let go of any of them.

Wei Xiaochi didn't know what Jiang Zhan was up to lately, and he wouldn't drag him across the road to chat after lunch like before.

Alpha seemed to be very busy. He said he had something to do when he came out of the cafeteria, so Wei Xiaochi had to go back to the classroom to study alone.

It's been like this this week, Wei Xiaochi couldn't help being a little worried, and couldn't help asking Han Ziyang about the situation.

I'm your Brother Han: I don't know, Brother Zhan is not with you?

Wei Xiaochi: No, he didn't go back to the classroom?

Han Ziyang continued to pretend to be stupid: Maybe he went back, I don't know, I'm not in the classroom.

Wei Xiaochi: Oh.

Seeing that he had cheated Wei Xiaochi, Han Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew exactly what Jiang Zhan was doing, but the other party didn't let him say that Han Ziyang could only keep his mouth shut.

This feeling of having a secret and not being able to reveal it is really suffocating, like eating three steamed buns in one go without even drinking water.

Han Ziyang thumped his chest, choking so badly that he quit the chat box with Wei Xiaochi, and asked his insider Zhao Zifeng to relieve his inner depression.

Half an hour later, after taking out the garbage, Han Ziyang was refreshed and was about to have a fucking game with someone online when Wei Xiaochi's WeChat came again.

Wei Xiaochi: Have you returned to the classroom yet?

Han Ziyang slipped his hand, and the phone fell on the desk. He grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it desperately.

Help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I'm your Brother Han: I'm still outside...

Wei Xiaochi: Oh.

Jiang Zhan's behavior at noon was a bit suspicious, and Wei Xiaochi couldn't tell. It was just a feeling, a very subtle feeling, maybe it could be called O's sixth sense?

When Wei Xiaochi asked Han Ziyang for the fourth time, Han Ziyang almost collapsed.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhan came back. Han Ziyang clutched his chest, prostrated his upper body on the desk, raised his head and handed his mobile phone to Jiang Zhan, looking haggard as if he was about to make a heroic sacrifice.

It's still the kind of great sacrifice that refuses to betray the organization and friends.

The phone was handed over to Jiang Zhan, and Han Ziyang squeezed out a sentence, "Wei Xiaochi asked me where you were going, but I didn't say anything."

After speaking, he fell down on the desk, rolled his eyes, and suddenly.

Jiang Zhan glanced at their conversation, and replied to Wei Xiaochi: I'm back.

Wei Xiaochi thought he was Han Ziyang and asked: Has Jiang Zhan returned to the classroom?

Jiang Zhan was very dissatisfied that Wei Xiaochi called him by his first name without even having a friendly nickname.

Unhappy, he poked the phone screen and replied: Jiang Zhan didn't go back to class seven, he went to your classroom.

Jiang Zhan threw the phone to Han Ziyang, turned and left Class [-], and went downstairs to find Wei Xiaochi.

Wei Xiaochi looked at 'Han Ziyang''s reply full of question marks.

From the time he knew Han Ziyang to now, Han Ziyang has always called Jiang Zhan Brother Zhan. This is the first time he has seen him call him by his first name. It feels weird.

Han Ziyang is... a fan?

One minute later, Jiang Zhan appeared at the door of Wei Xiaochi's classroom, looking at Wei Xiaochi with a death ray.

Wei Xiaochi:? ? ?

The author has something to say:

I called you Chichi, but you called me Jiang Zhan, hum.

Hahaha, brother Zhan who always focuses on something different.

I always felt a bit sorry for posting only [-] words, so I stayed up late and wrote another [-] words.

Draw 66 red envelopes.