After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"What are you talking about?" Matt said angrily, stepping on his face.

With the mud and blood on his face, George said mournfully, "I beg you, please help me."

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business." Matt looked sullenly at the crowd, "My fists don't have eyes."

Edward clenched his fists and said indignantly, "It's too much! How could there be such a shameless person."

George's face was swollen from the kick, and his eyes were so black that he couldn't even open them.He didn't know how many teeth had fallen out, and when he opened his mouth to call for help, he could only see a mouth full of blood and broken front teeth.

He still looked at Yan Zhijin and the others pitifully, and issued a weak cry for help.

Yan Zhijin was silent.

"Aren't you going to help him?" Edward asked in disbelief.

Shen Zhiyu showed an embarrassed smile: "I can't beat it."

Edward looked at the fierce Matt and the others, and then at Yan Hui and the others who were obviously stronger than himself but remained unmoved. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't want to help, I'll do it."

He rushed into the fray with his head covered and hugged George.He is not young anymore, he can't react to Matt's movements, and he doesn't know how to fight back if he wants to fight back, so he can only be beaten for George.

Yan Zhijin tugged at Yan Hui's sleeve.

After speaking clearly, he walked steadily towards the chaotic crowd, bent down, grabbed Edward and George by the collars from the gap, and lifted them both out.

Matt looked at the open space in front of him and glared at Yan Hui: "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhen shook the two people on his hands, shook off the ashes from their bodies, put them aside casually, and said, "Don't hit people."

"..." Matt's face was clouded, "You are here to find fault."

Edward patted the ashes on his face and got up. George could only sit on the ground pitifully because of his legs.

Shen Zhiyu pushed the wheelchair beside him, and said to Edward, "Help him up."

George grinned hard, held Shen Zhiyu's hand, and thanked him: "Thank you, thank you, you are really kind."

"You don't need to thank me." Shen Zhiyu withdrew her hand and pouted in the direction of Yan Hui, "Thank him."

George nearly toppled over in his wheelchair because of the strength with which he pulled his hand back.

He smiled and supported him, and thanked Yan Hui.

Matt sneered at Hehe Lele's group of people, rolled up his sleeves, and spat: "It seems that today's fight is a bit difficult..."

Yan Zhijin made a gesture and said, "Don't hit Edward, as for him, you can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, almost everyone was stunned.

George stared at him with wide eyes, in disbelief.

Edward froze for a moment, then blurted out: "Why?"

Even Zhang Shuo hesitated: "This...isn't very good."

"You lied before." Yan Zhijin looked straight at George with clear eyes, "When he said that you framed him, you didn't immediately refute or get angry, but dodged your eyes. When you claimed that he was bullying Before, you looked diagonally upwards. You started to ask for help after thinking about it."

"I...I was afraid that he would hit me," George was shaking even with his wheelchair, "I, I was afraid that if I spoke out, he would hit me harder."

"Really?" Yan Zhijin asked.

Obviously he was asking in a very normal tone, but George felt that someone had put a knife on his neck and told himself that if he didn't tell the truth, he would be separated immediately.

His face was pale, and he insisted: "That's it!"

"Oh." Yan Zhijin nodded, and said to Yan Hui, "Let's go."

"You are all in the same group!" George was dumbfounded when he saw that he was really preparing to enter the hotel as if nothing had happened, and began to curse, "Bah, I thought you were good people."

He began to curse Yan Zhijin and others who ignored him.

"Why isn't he a good guy?" Matt pulled George out of the wheelchair again, shook it, and said lazily, "Also, don't mistake anyone who hit you."

"You...you will die badly if you do this...I curse you...I curse you..." George groaned tremblingly.

"I think you really shouldn't question a professional director's judgment on facial expressions," Shen Zhiyu folded his arms and said, "Your acting skills are too bad, and you don't look like a person who has been bullied for a long time. You said he robbed you If someone sees the money, then you have to show witnesses or physical evidence. We can’t believe your words out of thin air.”

George's face was pale, and he said in a trance: "I curse you...I curse you...God will punish you!"

"George, why are you here? We're not together today..." A male voice sounded next to him.

A man about George's age came from behind Hu Peng and the others, and greeted him with a smile.

In the middle of the greeting, he probably saw Matt, his face changed drastically, and he quickly swallowed all the greetings.

"The weather is fine today, I'm going to eat first." He turned his head and ran away.

"Stop—" Matt drew out.

The man stood still, and before Matt could make a move, he raised his hands and said tremblingly, "It has nothing to do with me. I advised him not to push the matter on you, but he didn't listen. It really has nothing to do with me." ah!"

"Be more specific." Matt raised his chin.

"Two days ago, George went to play dice with us and lost a lot of money. We were afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain it when he got home. He said, it's okay, just push it on you. Anyway, you said that you robbed it, and no one dared to fight it." You reason. Just... you can get away with it. I promise God, I really persuaded him." The man said timidly, "Don't look for me!"

"It turned out to be so." Edward was shocked, and asked George, "Is what he said true?"

George was still babbling, not sure if he could understand him.

"Of course it's true!" George's friend was eager to disentangle himself, and slapped his thigh. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ellery and them. They can all testify!"

Edward's eyes were complicated: "George, I didn't expect that you would do such a thing."

"How can he not do it?" The woman who kicked George at the beginning laughed and said, "This kind of malicious person is the funniest. He dares to speak ill of others behind his back, but he is scared in person. Do you remember? How did you break your leg, why don't you have a long memory?"

With a gloomy face, George scolded his companion bitterly.

"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go first." Matt waved his hand and said lazily, "Go back."

George's friend ran away without looking back.

"Wait," Matt called to him, pushing the wheelchair in that direction, "Take this."

George's friend ran back in a hurry and pushed George away.

"A drink?" Matt asked leisurely.

"No." Sinov opened the door of the hotel and answered for the others, "Aren't you going out in the afternoon? Let's take a break at noon."

Yan Zhijin also declined Matt's invitation, went back to the room to wash his face, and rested for a while.

When he went downstairs, Shen Zhiyu was sitting in the hotel—to be precise, at the entrance of the tavern next door, chatting with Matt and the others.

His specialty is making friends with people anytime and anywhere, he can chat with all kinds of people from all over the world.

Shen Zhiyu waved to him and made room for him: "You are here, I just asked clearly, George's leg was broken by Catherine, because he touched her butt."

Yan Zhijin gave an "um" and stood behind him instead of sitting down.

"Why don't you sit down?" Matt raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I won't sit down anymore, I'll leave soon." Yan Zhijin said.

Yan Hui took out two high chairs from the hotel, rearranged the cushions, put the chairs away from the crowd, and said, "Sit down."

"Brother, sit down. If you stand up, I feel that the head teacher is watching from behind me. It's scary, do you understand?" Shen Zhiyu suggested sincerely.

Yan Zhijin could only sit down.

"I just said that George doesn't look like a good guy," Shen Zhiyu was filled with righteous indignation, "When Catherine picked him up, do you know what he was doing? He was staring at Catherine's chest and was about to lick it. I'll tell you If he can’t go down, he deserves to be beaten.”

Catherine immediately patted the clothes on her chest in disgust.

Yan Zhijin said, "I know."

"Brother, you have seen it too." Shen Zhiyu said, "I didn't want to help him at that time."

A helpless person who has been bullied for a long time is not in the mood to show such an expression.

It was at that time that Yan Zhijin decided to wait and see what happened, figure out the situation, and then stop Matt and the others.

"This guy's just lustful," Matt sneered.

He was suddenly serious, showing a rare serious expression: "But this is the first time I have met someone who has not been deceived by him."

Shen Zhiyu waved his hands and asked sympathetically, "Could it be that they passed it on? You bully the weak and do a lot of evil every day. Is this the same thing?"

"No," Matt said proudly, "we did kill people."

Shen Zhiyu: "..."

"At first, it might have been some ordinary quarrel. You know, we all came out of the orphanage. We were only ten years old at that time. Without the orphanage, we had to fend for ourselves. We wanted to work part-time. Others thought we were Children, you can just send some money, deduct our money, and we will fight with them." Catherine shrugged, "Later, they asked other people to help, and we called back, and I don't know how many people there are. People are fighting. Don't care about them, anyway, they are all defeated, and now no one dares to trouble us."

"But your reputation is ruined." Shen Zhiyu said, "They will push things that have nothing to do with you to you."

"It doesn't matter, we can't beat us anyway, so we can only talk about it behind our backs," Catherine said nonchalantly, "If you're not afraid of getting your legs broken, just talk about it. Anyway, if I find out, they won't be as good as them."

"Strength is the most important thing." She lazily stretched her beautiful and powerful long legs, and brushed the hair next to her ears, "This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. You see, they hate us and curse us behind their backs, but Do you dare to take advantage of us? Morality, law, and ethics are all weapons used by the weak to protect themselves."

"Is this the teaching of your religion?" Yan Zhijin pressed Yan Hui's hand and asked.

"Religion?" Catherine bent over with a smile, her seaweed-like hair shook from her shoulders, "We are not devout believers."

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Adjusting schedule...By the way, adjust the update time.