Urban Evil Emperor

The two of them concentrated on running and basically didn't talk much. It can be seen that Situ Meng is also a person who insists on exercising for a long time. He ran very easily. He seemed to have run about 3000 meters. Ting Dong smiled and asked the person next to him who was sweating a little Situ Meng: "How's it going? It's almost there? You should just run back to the villa and reach your limit now."

Situ Meng's heart skipped a beat: Why does this guy know everything? It's been almost half a year since he came to this Crescent Lake Villa, and he has been running for half a year. Every time he goes back and forth, he never goes beyond here.

But how did he know?Could it be that he is a magic stick?

Situ Meng murmured in her heart, but she was a little unconvinced, she didn't believe that he could say everything so accurately, human ability is flexible, how could it be as accurate as a ruler?

She shook her long flowing hair, and said disdainfully, "No problem, let's run another 2000 meters!"

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Ting Dong shook his head helplessly. He had been training Ma Gan and the others since he was a child. Combat ability.

In order to let everyone gain strength as soon as possible, Tingdong took them to run every day, and knew everyone's performance in various situations. It can be said that he is already a senior physical coach, and it is impossible to judge Situ Meng. error.

However, since she is not convinced, and I don't bother to argue with her, I will run more if I run more, at worst, it will make her suffer a little bit. Compared with the training of Ma Ganer and the others, this distance is too simple.

Seeing that Tingdong was calm, breathing evenly, and not sweating at all, Situ Meng was even more unconvinced: This guy had just come back from running outside, and he was pulled out by himself without resting. The state is much better, so isn't my training during this period of time wasted?

Tingdong didn't know what she was thinking, but after running for a while, he suddenly felt that Situ Meng, who had been side by side with him, was gradually falling behind. He was used to keeping the same speed, and it was impossible for him to change, that is to say, Situ Meng Meng's physical strength is exhausted.

Tingdong also slowed down his pace. This time he was originally with Situ Meng, so he still wanted to take care of this petite and thin girl. This was Tingdong's inner thoughts.

Compared with Linlin, who is 1.7 meters tall and has a plump body, Situ Meng does look a little petite. She is only 1.6 meters tall, and her body is also very thin, with only a slim waist.

When Situ Meng followed, Tingdong stopped resolutely, took off the towel from his shoulders and handed it to Situ Meng, saying: "Take a break, Meng'er, you can't run any longer, you are almost at the limit, If you run again, I'll have to carry you back."

Looking at Situ Meng whose hands were still in mid-air hesitantly wanting to pick up the towel but not picking it up, Ting Dong smiled: "My Miss Situ, you probably have a cleanliness habit? Have you never used things for men?

"To tell you the truth, I brought this towel with me from the bathroom. This is also a habit I have had for many years. I put a towel on my shoulder when I run. However, I have never used it at all. It should not smell like sweat. If you don't believe me, smell it. Just know."

Being told what was on her mind, Situ Meng's little face turned even redder. She simply took it and smelled it, and felt a little masculine smell, which was not unacceptable, so she wiped it on her head, sweating profusely It is also really uncomfortable.

Situ Meng glared at Tingdong, returned the towel to him, and said, "Why do you know everything like a magic stick, you even know how far people can run?"

Tingdong smiled: "I started taking apprentices at the age of 13 and accompanied them to train. I know everyone's performance at every stage. Even now, sometimes Sha Ou, who is my assistant, will pull I'm going to explain the training essentials to our security guards who just walked in!"

Situ Meng nodded: "I heard from my cousin that you said that there are a group of soldiers who have transferred to the army, both men and women, with good skills, and you are also a master of martial arts. It is said that the people who died or were injured in your hands have already died Quite a lot."

Tingdong shook his head with a mocking smile on his face: "So in the eyes of civilized people like Miss Situ, I am a murderer?"

Situ Meng shook his head with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "I don't mean that, I think those who died in your hands should have a way of death, but I think, now is the age of civilization, people who rely on beating and killing Isn’t that what a successful person should do?”

Tingdong nodded and said: "Miss Situ taught me that Tingdong was a rough person. He was born in the market, and the people he interacted with were traffickers and pawns. Therefore, all the people he came into contact with since childhood were beating and killing. Miss Situ's relationship really humiliated you, but fortunately, I didn't mean Miss Gao Pan at all.

"How about this, Miss Situ, you exercise slowly, I'll go back first, Linlin should also wake up, we should go too, if you interrupt, please Haihan."

Tingdong's tone became colder and colder. This sudden change made Situ Meng a little dazed. From last night to now, there have been many changes in the address between her and Tingdong.

However, she overlooked an important change just now, that is, when Ting Dong called her Miss Situ, the tone at that time was also full of sarcasm, which had never happened before.

Tingdong is not a small-minded person, especially compared to young people who are about his age, he looks much older. To some extent, this is also the reason why his women are basically older than him.

He is not like some young people who can't be touched or talked about if they have a little achievement, and others will be burned if they touch a little bit of adversity, he is not like that.

However, today, Situ Meng touched his bottom line.

Up to now, two people have died directly in his hands. One is Guan Dajun. At that time, it was because of Yunyun and Yumeng. With a gun, he couldn't control his life from any angle at that time.

The other person who died in his hands was that Hu Wenyong, who held Zhai Hanyu hostage. To be more precise, this person was greedy and almost blackmailed all the companies that were listed under his hands. Ting Dong especially hated this kind of person.

Of course, one of Mei Linlin's drivers also died at his hands, but that person wanted to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have died at all.

In addition, some people were seriously injured by him, such as Huang Er, Zhan Gui, Lin Chaoqun and his two brothers and sisters. These people are scum in Tingdong's eyes. Some people have always bullied the common people. It is also a last resort to make a move.

Today, when Situ Meng mentioned these things, Tingdong suddenly felt the distance between the two, and even reminded him of the distance between him and Mei Linlin.

In the past, Tingdong was always sensitive about his background, especially when facing the so-called noble children. It has become better in recent years, but he still kept his distance from them as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, just after he got together with Linlin, he let this noble Miss Situ slap him in the face, letting him know the difference between himself and successful people, not only successful people, but in the eyes of Miss Situ, even There is a distance between myself and the civilized world.

Looking at Zhou Tingdong who turned and left, Situ Meng was a little silly, did he say something wrong?

Her mind quickly reflected what she had done just now, and she secretly yelled: Oops!

First, she almost rejected the towel that Tingdong kindly handed over, it was nothing, she was a woman, even if her background was ignored, it was okay for a girl to have a cleanliness, but did the next words hurt the child's self-esteem?

She stomped her feet and said loudly: "Zhou Tingdong, are you still a man? You are narrow-minded and know as much as a girl. You know I can't run back and you leave him here. Are you still worthy of being called a man?"

Tingdong had already walked a few steps, and suddenly he had a trace of regret, what happened to him, isn't he just a little girl in her early twenties, what's the same knowledge as her?

How can she grasp this kind of propriety, besides, no matter how you say it, she is also Linlin's cousin, now that Linlin is his own woman, if he and her get into a stalemate, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Linlin.

Just at this time, Situ Meng shouted out these words, even crying in his voice.

Tingdong shook his head and said, he stopped, sighed, and slowly turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, Situ, I was thinking too much. In fact, I am a sensitive person. Maybe this is also due to a trace of inferiority in my bones. .”

After a pause, Tingdong also hesitated, and then continued: "But what I can tell you is that whether it is the people I kill or the people I hurt, most of them are in critical times, and sometimes it is to save their lives.

"Besides, Situ, if you regard me as a friend, please don't talk to me in such a superior tone in the future, because I look down on the so-called civilized people and superior people. This is determined by my origin. Please forgive me a little bit."

Situ Meng walked over slowly, and said with tears: "I don't intend to offend you. In fact, Meng'er's intention is good. I hope you can integrate into the mainstream society as soon as possible, because, from the introduction of my cousin, I can feel the loneliness in you.

"It's not that Meng'er looks down on you, it's just that she doesn't know you well enough, so what she said may be difficult for you to accept, but I really don't mean anything malicious."

Ting Dong nodded and said: "Meng'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm a little sensitive and extreme. All along, I've stood on the opposite side of the so-called society and looked at them with contempt.

"This kind of confrontation makes me naturally hostile and more defensive towards people from that camp. This is my problem, sorry!"