The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 1285 Slap Lu Chuan in the face!

The private room door is pushed open completely.

An Lan stood at the door.

"An Lan!"

Lu Chuan and the long-faced boy stared wide-eyed, not understanding why An Lan appeared.

An Lan said angrily: "Lu Chuan, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. In order to cover up the fact that you damaged the computer, you would not hesitate to ask your servant to frame Uncle Zhang."

At this moment, Lu Chuan has deduced what happened. It must be the round-faced boy who falsely accused the security guard Zhang, and An Lan saw through it as a false accusation.

Lu Chuan waited fiercely for the round-faced boy. This trash, thanks to his boyish skin, couldn't even deal with a girl like An Lan. Fortunately, the matter has not reached the point of no return.

Lu Chuan argued: "An Lan, listen to my explanation, things are not as expected."

An Lan said coldly: "Your servant has already said that you manipulated him to slander Uncle Zhang. Just now you yourself admitted that you manipulated your servant to slander Uncle Zhang. The two confessed that I listened to everything. You said it was not what you wanted. Unless there is something wrong with my ears, sorry, there is nothing wrong with my ears."

Seeing An Lan's resolute attitude, Lu Chuan knew An Lan's soft and not hard character, so he used soft methods, and said in a pleading tone: "An Lan, a friend, thinking of the friendship between you and me, you open one eye and close it." Just one eye, how about just pretending that this thing never happened?"

If An Lan thought about the friendship of the first-term students, she would not shout out that the round-faced boy dropped the computer himself without the security guard Zhang and everyone else noticing. It is a matter of principle and there is no friendship to remember.

She resolutely said: "Don't think about it!"

Lu Chuan said in a low voice: "An Lan, you should know that I like you, even if you don't like me, for the sake of liking you, can you let me go?"

An Lan was determined not to be moved, "Who you like is your own business, and what I do is also my own business. If you are still a man, take the initiative to admit your mistakes. If you don't, I will take the truth Want to tell everyone on the base."

Lu Chuan's voice became a little cold, "An Lan, you really don't give me any face?"

An Lan said resolutely: "This has nothing to do with face."

Lu Chuan was tough, staring at An Lan, and ordered the long-faced boy: "You forced me, long-faced, drag An Lan in, close the door, and I will find a way to shut her up."

Although he wasn't the mastermind, the long-faced boy was involved in this matter after all. He naturally didn't want to make this vile matter public. This matter is public.

An Lan neither evaded nor panicked, just stood there quietly, with an inexplicable smile on her slightly raised lips.

An Lan in this state stunned the long-faced boy who was worried that An Lan would escape and would not be easy to catch. After being stunned, he rushed towards An Lan quickly, preparing to hug An Lan, so that An Lan had no chance of breaking free. Lan couldn't break free from his strong embrace.

When Lu Chuan was thinking about what to do next to control An Lan in the private room, the long-faced boy who had rushed towards An Lan and was already close to An Lan suddenly shot backwards and fell heavily at Lu Chuan's feet.

Lu Chuan knew that An Lan knew a little bit of taekwondo, but it wasn't enough to knock the long-faced boy flying for such a long distance. Lu Chuan, who was not low in IQ, immediately guessed that something unexpected happened.

He looked at An Lan, and saw that the sole of An Lan's side was slowly retracted, and the long-faced boy's backward shot should have come from this kick.

The more people who knew about this matter, the more troublesome it would be to keep their mouths shut. Lu Chuan hoped that the person who kicked An Lan to help An Lan had a good relationship with him.

He asked, "Who is it?"

An Lan took a step to the side, his previous position was not vacant, and a slightly thin figure stood there, showing a sense of indifference.

"It's you!"

"Wang Yue!"

"how is this possible!"

Shock filled Lu Chuan's entire face.

Wang Yue wants to take Lu Chuan to the Academic Affairs Office to resolve this matter. He can't let the security guard Lao Zhang be framed for nothing.

Security Lao Zhang's son is not here, he is the son of Security Lao Zhang, seeking justice for his father is justified.

Wang Yue said, "Come with me."

Although it is not clear what made Wang Yue so different, Lu Chuan instinctively looked down on Wang Yue.

He sneered, "Are you worthy?"

Wang Yue didn't speak, and pointed to the corridor behind him. The originally empty corridor was crowded with students who kept appearing.

Lu Chuan's face froze suddenly, and the dark clouds of hesitation and gathering gradually gathered. Before, he only thought that An Lan was planning to use the round-faced boys to get the truth out, but he didn't expect that the real purpose was to let him say in front of all the students that he was manipulating the round face. The boy falsely accused the security guard Lao Zhang.

Therefore, this matter has reached the point of no return.

Lu Chuan's eyes were like snake pupils, he stared at Wang Yue fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Yue, you are hiding deep enough!"

Not only Lu Chuan thought so, but also many students gathered in the corridor.

They all thought that Wang Yue was cowardly and incompetent. Who would have thought that Wang Yue was so powerful in fighting, and the character he showed in this incident seemed to be a completely different person. It was not the silent stone in the previous impression, but a A sharp blade.

Faintly, they began to feel that it might not be because of Wang Yue's deep background that Minister Li went to pick up Wang Yue in person, but there might be a real reason for it.

Perhaps Wang Yue is not ordinary, like a sword hidden in a scabbard, hidden sharpness, the sharpness is not revealed, the sharpness is revealed, and the blood seals the throat.

Wang Yue had no time to discuss with Lu Chuan whether his hiding was deep enough, he said lightly: "This is not worth discussing, come with me."

Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders without any resistance, and said obediently: "I admit it, and I will go with you."

Wang Yue turned around, Lu Chuan followed Wang Yue, and when he approached Wang Yue's back, the corner of his slightly pursed mouth suddenly evoked a cold arc.

An Lan, who saw it by accident, wanted to shout to remind Wang Yue to be careful, but it was too late. Lu Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand, his arched fingers like eagle claws grabbed Wang Yue's neck fiercely.

No wonder Lu Chuan cooperated so much. It turned out that he wanted to use this despicable method to make Yin Wang Yue.

No one thought that Lu Chuan would make such a move, just like at this moment, no one thought that Lu Chuan suddenly bumped into the wall of the corridor, his cheeks were red and swollen, and the shape of the red and swollen mark was like a palm.

Society and the steel gun training base are cruelly compared. The former is the hell of the devil's cave, and the latter is the cradle of the greenhouse. How could Wang Yue, who came from the hell of the devil's cave, be overwhelmed by Lu Chuan, who came from the cradle of the greenhouse?

He had already taken precautions, and he glanced at Lu Chuan behind him all the time from the corner of his eye. When Lu Chuan made a move, the palm that had been on standby for a long time was suddenly raised along with his twisted body, and the scene of Lu Chuan hitting the wall appeared.

(End of this chapter)