My identity is getting more and more perverted

Chapter 40 Chen Yu is Dead
"Master Director, don't listen to his nonsense." Helping the Director in a panic, the fat neighbor repeatedly apologized: "He's just joking. I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have supernatural powers!"

"Look!" He took off his hat excitedly, revealing his title of [Trash House]: "I'm just a trash!"

"You haven't awakened the ability?" The director was stunned.

"Do you think I'm worthy?" the neighbor cried.

"Old Liu." The director straightened his back, straightened his face, and looked at the old man on duty: "What's going on?"

"Director, it was he who said it." The old man pointed decisively at Chen Yu: "He said that this person has awakened a supernatural power. I'm thinking that this is not a small matter, so I can only call you."

Only then did the director realize Chen Yu's existence, and looked him up and down: "You say he is a transcendent?"

"That's right." Chen Yu nodded.

The director looked at the neighbor again.

"But I'm not!" The fat neighbor hurriedly raised his hands.

"He himself said no. You know better than him?" The director's face began to turn pale.

"Yes." Chen Yu continued to nod: "Because I'm his father."

"Little comrade, lie about awakening, but you will be sentenced to administrative detention for more than seven days." The director stared at Chen Yu coldly.

"I'm not afraid. Hey, I'll just tease you."

"..." It seemed that he had never encountered such an arrogant person before. After a moment of silence, the director said in a deep voice, "Old Liu! Call the security guard!"

"Okay!" The man on duty who was watching the excitement immediately ran into the private room, picked up the phone excitedly, and called the security team.

After a while, four strong and strong men ran into the hall.

Two of them blocked the door.

The other two stepped forward.

"Director, what's the matter?"

"Take them under control, and then call the police. They lied about the awakening of their abilities." The director put his hands behind his back and ordered with a blank expression.

"Yes." The two nodded and looked at Chen Yu and the fat neighbor.

Seeing that the neighbor must not be able to run away, Chen Yu stepped forward and whispered a few words into the director's ear.

The director's face changed: "Really?"

"Sure." Chen Yu nodded and pointed to the reception room: "Please, let me explain to you."

Turning his head and taking a deep look at the fat neighbor, the director didn't hesitate, and led Chen Yu into the reception room.and closed the door.

The fat neighbor stood where he was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, turned around and was about to leave.

"do not move!"

Of course, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

Fat neighbor: "..."

"Chen Yu, you crazy! Why didn't you die in the hands of the gangsters!" The fat neighbor burst into tears.

Ever since he came into contact with this "man" in his life.

There will never be another day of peace...

time.

In the anxiety of the fat neighbor, every minute passed.

After a while, the wooden door of the reception room opened a small crack, and the director greeted: "Come here two people."

Two security guards ran in immediately.

Then, there was a shrill scream in the room!

"what--"

"Don't don't..."

"Ah! Pain pain—"

"My legs! My legs!"

"Don't hit, don't hit..."

"what--"

It was Chen Yu's voice.

The fat neighbor stared wide-eyed in horror, turned around and wanted to run.But he was blocked by the security guard at the door.

"what--"

"I let you spread rumors!"

"Ah-"

"I let you fight back!"

"do not……"

"Let you talk nonsense!"

"Help……"

"Knock out all his teeth!"

"Ah... um..."

The screams in the room grew fainter.

The beating sound became more and more intense.

"Oh my god, is this fatal?" The old man on duty panicked, and hurried into the reception room: "Why are you still doing it?"

The fat neighbor's face was pale, and his trembling hands followed.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Chen Yu was tied to a chair, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his body was covered in blood.The right arm and left leg were hanging limp, apparently broken.

On the side, two security guards on the left and right, both holding sticks, were still beating Chen Yu again and again.

There was a muffled sound of "dong dong dong".

I saw that Chen Yu's nostrils and mouth were bleeding continuously, which is typical of more air intake and less air output.

"This... this..." The uncle on duty was at a loss: "Stop! People are going to die! Hey!"

"Don't worry about it." The director stopped the old man on duty, and spat viciously: "He made the first move, and we belonged to self-defense. Killing him is useless."

"Then...then you can't kill people!"

"Why can't I be beaten to death?" The director's face was gloomy: "I said that fat man is a waste, and he deserves the word 'extraordinary'? He suddenly turned his face and gave me a slap. Dare to hit me, damn it , don’t you want to die?”

Hearing this, the fat neighbor on the side was dumbfounded for a moment, and then he realized that he ran up and pulled the two security guards away: "Don't hit! Don't hit! You killed someone!"

"Get out!" The security guard on the left roughly pushed the neighbor away, and hit Chen Yu's crotch with a stick.

"what!!"

Chen Yu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, screamed again.

It hurt so much that the neighbors felt the phantom pain.

"You guys are breaking the law! Stop it!" The fat neighbor became anxious and pulled away the two security guards again.Then he patted Chen Yu's face in horror: "You... are you okay? Hello?"

"...I..." Chen Yu, who was covered in blood, opened his eyes weakly. He spat out a big mouthful of blood first, and then said weakly, "I...I messed up...I'm sorry..."

"I'll call 120 right now!" The fat neighbor took out his mobile phone in a panic and called the emergency number tremblingly.

From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time he has seen a person hurt so badly...

"No need..." Chen Yu raised his right hand and knocked down the phone tremblingly: "I...I...should be hopeless..."

Fat neighbor: "Isn't your right hand broken..."

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu immediately drooped his right arm: "Still...still connected..."

"Stop talking!" The fat neighbor hurriedly picked up his phone and made an emergency call: "Hello? 120? Someone here is seriously injured! Come here! Are... are... where is this? Ah! Yes! The Extraordinary Bureau Qingcheng office! The one next to the Hongtukeng police station! Come quickly! People are going to die!"

After hanging up the phone, the fat neighbor was nervous: "Come right away. Hold on for a while!"

"Boom!"

A security guard stepped forward and gave Chen Yu another stick.

"Fuck! Stop hitting!" The fat neighbor pushed away anxiously: "I'm going to die! Are you still a fucking human being?"

"Brother...I'm sorry..." Chen Yu lowered his head and said weakly: "I...actually just want...they arrange...a job for you...he said you're trash...I couldn't hold back... ..."

"But I'm a trash!" The neighbor took off his hat and said, "I'm a pure iron trash! Can you introduce me to some jobs? You're so fucking out of your mind!"

"You are not trash..." Chen Yu raised his head with difficulty, unable to show a smile: "I know...you...you are a good person."

"Just stop talking, okay?"

"Let me say... don't say... just... it's too late..." Chen Yu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and said vaguely: "I... didn't mean to torment you... I just... just wanted to be with you You are friends...but I don't know how...how to get along with you..."

"You are kind..."

"And...you are not useless...you learn everything...quickly..."

"……You are a genius……"

"You shouldn't... you shouldn't continue to be a [trash house]..."

"No one knows how good you are... only me..."

"I...I want you to have a better life..."

"I told him...you're a capable...just...just lacking a job..."

"He..." Chen Yu looked at the director with his swollen eyes: "He... he actually said that you are a waste... you can see... you are useless..."

"But you are a genius!" Chen Yu suddenly roared: "He is an outsider! He doesn't understand you at all! Why do you say that! Cough cough cough——"

"Brother, stop talking." The fat neighbor's eyes were red, and he covered Chen Yu's mouth: "You're fine, 120 will be here soon..."

"Fatty..." Chen Yu raised his right hand, feeling wrong, then changed to his left hand, raised it tremblingly, and stroked the neighbor's fat face: "I really... want to be friends with you... Are we... friends... ..."

"Yes! We are friends! Tie buddies!"

"...Thank you." Tears welled up in Chen Yu's eyes: "You...you...must...be well...we..."

"we are……"

"friend……"

"sorry……"

"No……"

"Help you..."

The voice is getting lower and lower.

Chen Yu lowered his head slowly and stopped breathing.

The fat neighbor's pupils shrank suddenly.

"You..." The uncle on duty at the side was short of breath, and looked at the director in horror: "You... beat him to death! Isn't he just looking for a job for a friend? You can't beat him to death, right? !"

"Who asked him to slap me. No matter how you look at it, this person is a crazy person. If I kill him, it will be in vain. You know my connections and connections. I'm just a commoner."

With a gloomy face, the director snatched the stick from a security guard, swung it vigorously, and hit Chen Yu hard on the chest: "Are you pretending to be dead?"

"Boom-"

Chen Yu remained motionless.

The fat neighbor's eyes widened, he woke up from his stunned thoughts, and roared: "What the hell are you doing! He's dead! You beat him when he's dead?!"

"Pull him away." The director waved his hand.

Two security guards immediately pinned down the struggling fat neighbor.

"I'm afraid he won't die." The director swung the stick again and hit Chen Yu in the abdomen with a "boom".

"so……"

"Boom!"

"so I……"

"Boom-"

"Call again..."

"Boom!"

"few times."

"Boom-"

Under the stupefied eyes of the fat neighbor, the director hit Chen Yu's body again and again, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Plain-headed people, I will give you some legal system, I really treat myself as a dish .”

"Clang clang."

Throwing down the cudgel, the director moved his joints and waved his hands nonchalantly: "Keep beating, knock all the bones in his body..."

"Roar--"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, and an afterimage flashed by quickly!
"boom!!!"

Then the director suddenly flew into the air, hit the ceiling like a paper doll, and fell heavily again.

"Crack."

Blood splattered.

What replaced his previous position was a fat figure panting violently with red flames burning all over his body.

……

(End of this chapter)