Cannon Fodder Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

The man nodded tremblingly, even ignoring the filth on his body, Bian Nan gave him a cold look, and then kicked him to close the big iron gate after he came out.

There was a loud bang in the corridor, and then it became extremely silent again.

Qiao Heng was still on the stairs in a daze, Bian Nan patted the hand that touched the trash just now in distaste, and said, "Go and open the door."

The former reacted and quickly took the key to open the door, then turned his head and looked at him again, his expression seemed a little uneasy.

Bian Nan raised his head: "Scared you?"

Qiao Heng opened his mouth and finally shook his head: "No, thank you."

His reaction was not bad, at least he didn't slap and bite his benefactor like some people whose bones were broken by vicious words.

Bian Nan nodded: "Go ahead."

Qiao Heng's house looked a little old, mainly because the furniture was old, but the house was tidy. Qiao Heng went into the back room to find the bankbook, Bian Nan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then sat on the sofa and waited for him to come out.

The environment of this old-fashioned family courtyard is quiet. He sat here and listened, and it seemed that the sound insulation was not as bad as what Qiao Heng said. Then think about the guy who littered across the door and the two people with strange eyes downstairs.

Bian Nan thought, it really is a problem with the neighbors.

[System: These people look at Qiao Heng with strange eyes. The male lead has always been a good man in the original plot, and he is the most popular. There is no reason to offend others, right?Even if it offends people, it is necessary to offend so many neighbors, as if it was designed. ]

"Exclusion method, who can he offend?"

[System: This... Qiao Heng and his parents haven't been in touch for many years, they were excluded first, and looking at the high-level forums, you can see how popular Qiao Heng is, so there should be no one in the school who offends.Speaking of which, Qiao Heng is a perfect character. In the plot, he is only deeply involved with the male and female protagonists, and has a good relationship with everyone else. As for Jiang Haoyu, if you are sent abroad, who else can he be? ]

"If you are hesitant, let Jiang Haoyu be the most suspect."

Bian Nan made a quick decision. At this moment, the system seemed to see him pick up a scapegoat and hit Jiang Haoyu, but... there was no sense of disobedience.

Well, yes, Jiang Haoyu deserves it!

He and the system were talking in their hearts when there was movement outside the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"It's so noisy. Do you have any sense of public morality? You don't let people rest in the early morning, open the door!"

It was Qiao Heng's house that was knocked on the door. Bian Nan looked over. To be precise, the movement was more like a door smashing. He was looking for faults. A look of undecided shock.

"Open the door! I know you're home! Can't you be quiet? Open the door! Do you hear me!"

The person outside the door was still yelling, it was a man's voice, as if he was really too noisy by the noise, his big fist was slamming on the door, and he seemed to be about to break in.

Soon there were other men in the corridor echoing, and the other man seemed to come up from downstairs.

"What are you doing upstairs at home? Do you know that there is still an old man living downstairs, making such noise all day long. If you scare the old man, can you afford it?"

Soon, the two of them joined together, one smashed the door and the other kicked the door, and shouted and roared, the effect was called a violent attack, and the scene was as horrifying as the hero in the horror movie The Shining who slashed the door with an axe.

The big iron gate was made to rattle.

Bian Nan raised his head and glanced at Qiao Heng. The latter was trembling, his eyes full of horror, looking back at him with a helpless expression.

"I really didn't argue, I didn't do anything..."

He now understands why Qiao Heng is willing to swallow his anger and clean up the garbage. A child who lives alone has no adults to rely on since he was a child, so smashing the door in broad daylight is enough to cause panic, not to mention that he was always found at night before, in the dark The gate was smashed at night, and those people bullied him and threatened him.

Qiao Heng first reported to the police, but the neighbors upstairs and downstairs stood in the united front and accused him of being wrong, noisy, smelly, leaking in the bathroom and so on.

With so many mouths talking, he was speechless alone, and the police had no choice but to make peace, persuading both parties to give in. Qiao Heng knew that the police had tried their best to protect him from being bullied by the angry crowd, but they also did everything else. Nothing.

He was the black sheep who was pushed out, how could he prove that he didn't do those things, and who would listen to his explanation?

"Open the door!!!" There was still a low growl from outside, and the fist hit the door like it hit the heart, which made people jump in fear.

Bian Nan tilted his head and said, "Do you have a knife at home?"

Qiao Heng's expression was still in a daze, when he heard Bian Nan's words suddenly, he froze for a moment: "Well, what?"

"Knife," Bian Nan stretched out his hand to gesture to him, "Chopsticks and fruit knives are also fine, do you have any?"

Qiao Heng's mind was already panicked, but he still subconsciously pointed to the kitchen: "There are in the house."

Bian Nan turned around and walked into the kitchen, then picked up the kitchen knife and walked out again, walking towards the door with a murderous look, as if he was about to start a killing spree.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Heng turned around with his frozen head, and immediately hugged him, persuading him with tears in his eyes: "Don't, don't be impulsive, it's fine if we don't open the door. If it doesn't work, let's call the police, don't you Impulse! Killing is against the law!"

He was terrified, and couldn't help regretting why he brought Han Chen back today. To be honest, it doesn't matter if he gets hurt a little bit, and it doesn't matter if he gets beaten up. what to do?

Bian Nan looked at him suspiciously: "I think too much about you, I'll scare them."

Qiao Heng was so anxious that he burst into tears, he was really crying now, holding Bian Nan with both hands and said in an uncertain tone: "Really?"

"I have experience, and I can't kill anyone," Bian Nan reassured him perfunctorily, "Go to the back room and wait until I call you out later. It's not convenient for me to beat someone here."

He pushed Qiao Heng with a tone that could not be refused. The latter couldn't resist under Bian Nan's eyes, so he had to step back and enter the room.

The two people outside the door were still barking at the door vigorously, as if they were addicted to being bad guys.

The two of them output a sentence to the door. Suddenly the door was opened, and the two of them were staggered. Before they could react, they felt their collars tightened. Duang was closed.

"Rough, fuck it!"

One of them was knocked so badly on the nose, and he was swearing and swearing. He was kicked to the ground as soon as he got up. That kick almost crippled his waist. The man grinned in pain. Put the kitchen knife coldly on his neck.

Bian Nan said softly, "What are you shouting about?"

The sharp edge of the knife was pressed against his neck, and he felt that he would be bled directly in the next second. He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, Bian Nan repeated: "What are you shouting for?"

"No, I didn't shout anything..." He also said softly, not daring to move his Adam's apple too much, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would cut the face of the knife himself, but his legs were already trembling a little.

There was also a man who fell in together. Seeing this scene, he wanted to run, but as soon as he moved, a fruit knife that was spinning rapidly shot straight at him.

The man on the other side let out a ghostly howl when he saw this, and the knife penetrated into his clothes in an instant, pulling him back with a strong force.

thump—

There was a very old cabinet in the living room, and a person was being nailed to it at this moment. The fruit knife was inserted into the wooden cabinet hard against the main artery. The knife had been completely inserted, and now only the handle of the knife was stuck to his flesh.

The man was not injured but still rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

The person who was hijacked by the kitchen knife also wanted to faint, but he was in such good spirits that he could even feel the touch of the kitchen knife rubbing his hair.

"Don't, don't be impulsive, I, I will give you whatever you want!"

Han Chen is not Qiao Heng, with such a ferocious skill, he thought it was Qiao Heng's house who broke into thieves, otherwise why is he so powerful, the movement of holding a kitchen knife looks like he is not cutting people.

Bian Nan continued to write lightly: "What do I want? I want you to die, will you give it to me?"

The tip of the kitchen knife slightly scratched his neck, and deliberately stayed at the main artery. The feeling of dying made the fear of death linger in his heart. The man's head was covered with cold sweat, and his expression felt like he could cry immediately.

"Don't, don't, we have no grievances or enmities, and we don't know each other. You say the number, I, I will definitely give it to you!"

He was half lying on the ground and couldn't stop begging for mercy, Bian Nan stretched out his feet and crushed the injured part of his waist, the pain made the man excruciatingly painful.

Bian Nanla said in a long voice: "Of course there is a grudge. Didn't you feel noisy and wanted to come to Qiao Heng to settle accounts? Seeing that the room is quiet, I wonder which ear heard the movement, this one? Or this one?" ?”

He stretched out his hand to grab the man's ear, and gestured with the kitchen knife, as if he could cut it off as long as he determined the position.

When the man heard Qiao Heng's name, he knew that the other party was for him, and hesitation flashed across his face.

Bian Nan is a ruthless person, he didn't hesitate when the other party hesitated, the kitchen knife scratched his skin, and the blood oozed out instantly, the man felt the sting and immediately ignored it and shouted: "Wrong! I was wrong! I have nothing Listen, I was wrong, I said, I said everything, it was not my fault, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

This kind of reaction was specially blessed by Bian Nan. In fact, he just scratched the opponent's surface, but what the man felt under the pressure was the pain of cutting flesh. He was afraid that this boy would really kill him. After all A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the older he gets, the more careful he becomes, and when he dies, he will have nothing.

Bian Nan asked, "It's not your fault, whose fault is that?"

Seeing that the kitchen knife left his neck, the man poured out all his brains: "I don't know, someone told us to do this. He said that as long as he keeps making trouble for Qiao Heng and keeps this secret, he can continue to receive money every month." , and the housing is also reimbursed.”

He spoke quickly, Bian Nan glanced into the room, Qiao Heng had already come out at this time, obviously heard this.

Bian Nan lowered his head and asked, "Who is that person? How much will I give you?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know. Sister Liu upstairs may know that we are all found by Sister Liu. That person will give us [-] yuan per household per month. If we perform well, there will be rewards. I can earn up to one month." Thirty thousand."

Bian Nan asked, "How do you count as a good performance?"

The man glanced at Qiao Heng and said in a low voice, "...just scare him."

Bian Nan said, "The man asked you to pretend to be his neighbors?"

When it comes to this point, talking more and talking less are the same. The man doesn't hide anything. He is afraid that Bian Nan will poke the knife in again. After all, this man is different from Qiao Heng. If he had known that Qiao Heng had such a helper, he would definitely not have done this business.

"Yeah, it's not pretending. That person let us rent a house reasonably and legally, and live here for a long time. He is almost a neighbor."

"How many of you are there?"

"Two families facing each other on the first floor, one family facing west on the second floor, one family facing west on the third floor, two families opposite each other on the fourth floor, two families facing each other on the fifth floor, and two families on the sixth floor, all, both."

Good guy, a building is almost full of role-playing. This is a premeditated attack by realistic public opinion. Qiao Heng listened to his mind and recalled what happened to him over the past year, and an indescribable malice filled his surroundings.

"Ugh—" I can't tell if it's fear or something else, my real life is just watched/raped/by unknown people, they take pleasure in his emotions, step on his pain to make money, Qiao Heng is This kind of naked/naked/naked/maliciousness makes me want to vomit.

This conspiracy is almost like a real-life version of Truman's world.