Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 289 Crazy
Suddenly, Kayo let out a mournful wail, and then, a piece of scarlet minced meat spit out from Charles' mouth;

Kayo yelled in pain, and was about to grab Charles with his hand, but Charles didn't dodge, opened his mouth and bit Kayo's neck again,
Kao's miserable howling became louder, and the old woman beside her was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, while Blair saw Charles who was so crazy like a beast, his face flashed with horror, and he turned around and wanted to run away ;
Out of the corner of Charles's eye, he saw that Blair was about to run, and let go of the pale-faced Kao with a hey smile. At this time, Kaobo's carotid artery had been bitten off by Kars, and blood flowed out from the aorta like a stream;

Just when Blair was about to touch the doorknob, Charles threw Blair to the ground with a tiger pounce, and Blair looked at Charles who was pressing on him with fearful eyes;
And Charles bared his teeth triumphantly at Blair. At this time, Charles' mouth was full of blood, and the white teeth mixed with the smell of blood made Blair feel as if he had seen a bloodthirsty demon.

Blair was trembling with fright, and kept begging, "Charles, I was wrong, I'm sorry I was really wrong, I'm a bastard, I shouldn't mess with you, Charles, please let me go..."

Charles looked at Blair with evil eyes, and said slowly, "I'm not Charles, don't compare me with that trash Charles, I'm the king of the night, you can call me king."

At this time, Charles' voice was hoarse like a middle-aged man, completely different from before.

Doubt flashed across Blair's eyes, the man in front of him was clearly Charles, why did he say he wasn't Charles?
Before Blair could think clearly about this question, Charles bit off Blair's neck with one bite, the action was swift and brutal.

Blair may not have figured it out yet, but Feng Ling, who was watching all this indifferently outside the window, had a flash of understanding in his eyes. It turned out that Charles actually had a dual personality;
Charles in the daytime has a cowardly and cowardly personality. Charles in the evening and Charles in the daytime are like one black and one white.

Charles in the night is like a waking demon, ferocious, bloodthirsty, and full of danger.

Blair and Kao, who had their necks bitten off, were about to die. The old woman who was paralyzed on the ground saw this scene, her heart was broken, her body trembling, she crawled out step by step, she wanted to escape;
Unfortunately, Charles didn't give her a chance to escape. Charles picked up a stool in the house and looked at the old woman with indifference and ruthlessness like looking at a dead person.
Then it hit the old woman's head hard...

This series of events may seem long, but in fact, only 3 minutes have passed.

At this time, in the room, except for the fainted Bona, the other three people had died.

Obviously, Charles didn't let Bona go. He took the bloody stool and smashed it down on Bona's head...

The entire room was quickly stained with blood. In a short time, this place has become a purgatory on earth!

The noise in the bar was too loud, and no one noticed that such a big thing happened in the room.

Charles didn't slowly put down the stool until he smashed Bona's head into minced meat, and looked at his masterpiece with eyes full of admiration;
After a while, Charles reluctantly took off his blood-stained clothes and left the room.

Before leaving the room, Charles set the sheets and bedding in the house on fire;
The flames burned little by little, and soon spread to the entire room!

Charles walked out of the bar with a happy expression.

The fire in the bar was quickly discovered, but at this time, the fire had engulfed the entire second floor.

The guests on the first floor frantically rushed out like a tide, and Feng Ling followed Charles all the way, seeing that Charles did not continue to kill, but returned to his home.

The moment Charles walked into the house, the gloom and evil on his face quickly disappeared, and he returned to his previous cowardly and timid appearance.

Feng Ling thought for a while, turned around and left, but did not kill Charles.

The system said with some doubts, "Dear Chosen One, why didn't you kill him?"

Feng Ling's tone was casual, "I think he's pleasing to the eye."

The system screamed, "Could it be that you, the chosen one, have forgotten your points?"

Feng Ling's tone was flat, "Isn't it just a hundred points, I can afford it."

The reason why Feng Ling didn't kill Charles was because Charles didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

What Bona and the others did, in Feng Ling's view, they deserved to die.

If the three of Bona just beat Charles up, they would just extort money;

But the three of them sold Charles to an old woman in the end, which touched the bottom line of people. Although the way Charles killed them was somewhat brutal, the three deserved it.

The end of the world is coming, Feng Ling is too lazy to care so much, those wicked people count as one, and they deserve what they deserve when they die.

Feng Ling looked at her phone, and it was only nine o'clock in the evening, so it was still early.

Feng Ling turned on her phone and started looking for the next 'Jack the Ripper. '

Feng Ling drove the car and came to one of the busiest streets in New York City according to the reminder from her mobile phone. The car stopped in front of the largest and most luxurious bar on this street.

It seems that this sixth 'Jack the Ripper' is a rich man!
Feng Ling parked the car and walked into the bar.

Compared with the demons dancing wildly in the previous bar, this bar's style is indeed higher than the previous one;
First of all, the decoration in the bar is luxurious and trendy. Although the music is still loud, the sound quality is clear, and the air is dry and hot without any peculiar smell.

The lights are dazzling, but not dazzling;

The music is loud, but not noisy;

Enchanting red wine, swaying in a pure glass, and then drank it down, revealing a sense of luxury;

The handsome waiter whipped out the delicious wine with his hands flexibly. The aroma of the wine makes people intoxicated.

The people who come here to drink are much better dressed and spoken than the previous one, and they are successful people and elites at a glance.

At this time, there are many young people on the dance floor who are dancing their bodies to release their excess energy.

In the center of the bar was a high platform made of glass. On the high platform, there were beautiful girls dancing and dancing, which caused many men in the audience to scream and cheer wildly.

Feng Ling's gaze pierced through the crowd, and landed on a tall, beautiful woman with delicate features.

The woman was wearing a low-cut red tight dress, and her long golden wavy hair was loosely scattered behind her. At this time, she was holding a bottle of whiskey in her hand and was drinking with a tall man.

A group of people clapped their hands and booed.

The woman drank a bottle of whiskey heroically, but the man spit it out while drinking.

Make everyone around you laugh.

Woman looks excited after finishing a bottle of wine.

Feng Ling was sitting at the bar, when a handsome waiter came over and asked Feng Ling with a smile, "Beautiful lady, what would you like to drink?"

Feng Ling said lightly: "A glass of ice water!"

The waiter's attitude was very good. Hearing this, he smiled and nodded, and quickly brought Feng Ling a glass of cold ice water.

Feng Ling took a sip, and the cold liquid flowed down her throat and directly into her stomach, giving people a feeling of physical and mental comfort and a clear mind.

Suddenly, a tall man walked up to Feng Ling and asked with a smile, "Can I buy you a drink?"

Feng Ling said without even thinking about it: "No!"

The man was very sorry, but his eyes were a bit unwilling, he didn't leave but sat beside Feng Ling, and said with a smile, "I know many oriental girls, they are very gentle and like me very much."

Feng Ling glanced at the man. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was in his early twenties, and his face was greasy, which made Feng Ling unhappy.

"My name is Anthony, let's meet," the man held out his hand.

Feng Ling didn't even look at the man.

Seeing that Feng Ling ignored him, Anthony was also a little annoyed, and after drinking some wine, he immediately spoke indiscriminately;

"You oriental girls are very easy to pick up. I pick up dozens of them a year. Those girls are very generous. Every time I go to a hotel or eat, they pay for it,"

"As long as I say: I love you, they will obediently listen to me."

Feng Ling finally turned her head to look at Anthony with indifferent eyes, "Very proud?"

Seeing that Feng Ling was finally willing to talk to him, Anthony said happily, "Of course, I'm an overseas student and I just returned to country M, but I still prefer country H, because the girls in country M are too stingy."

This foreign trash!
Feng Ling squinted at Anthony, and said, "Do you like drinking?"

Anthony's eyes lit up, "Do you want to invite me?"

Feng Ling nodded, "I can buy you a drink, but I have one condition!"

Anthony asked interestedly: "What are the conditions? Do I want to go with you at night? Ah? No problem, as long as you pay for it."

Feng Ling: Hehe!
Feng Ling's tone was flat, but a cold light quickly flashed across his eyes.

"The condition is: you have to drink more than me, even if you can't drink, I will pour it into your stomach, how about it?"

Anthony looked at the slender Feng Ling, laughed loudly and said, "No problem."

Feng Ling sneered, and then said to Anthony, "Wait a minute!"

Feng Ling directly pulled out the cable of the player, the passionate music stopped instantly, and the jubilant young man who was dancing on the dance floor was instantly stunned.

what happened?
Power outage?
Feng Ling stepped on the sofa, looked down at everyone, and said loudly: "I unplugged the player because I wanted to play a fun game with this Mr. Anthony. I hope everyone can become witnesses!"

Anthony stared blankly at Feng Ling, suddenly feeling uneasy in his heart.

Did he do something wrong?

Some people in the audience were dissatisfied, while others looked at Feng Ling with great interest.

Feng Ling said loudly: "This Mr. Anthony wants me to buy him a drink. I agree, but there is one condition, that is, he must drink more than me. If he doesn't drink as much as I do, then I will count it as a drink." , will also pour wine into his belly."

When the people heard the words, they booed one after another;
"Beauty, what wine do you want to drink?"

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Of course it's the strongest wine!"

"Haha. Beauty has personality, but I don't know how much you drink?"

Feng Ling chuckled, "Actually, not only Mr. Anthony, everyone present can compare with me! If anyone can beat me, I'm willing to give him 100 million US dollars!"

"boom!"

The atmosphere of the whole nightclub exploded in an instant!
"Fuck, what did I hear just now?"

"As long as she can beat her with a drink, who will she give a million dollars?"

For a while, many people were eager to try it, and even the matter of Feng Ling unplugging the player's cable before was left behind by many people.

Those who like to come to nightclubs are mostly young people, and what young people like to pursue most is excitement!

In the past, when you came to nightclubs, you just danced, drank, and you got tired of it.

Unexpectedly, there was such a fun event today, not only men signed up to participate, but even many women were tempted!

When Anthony heard Feng Ling's words, he was so excited that he almost went crazy.

Seeing that many people were eager to try, Anthony suddenly panicked and couldn't help shouting: "This bet is made because of me, I want to compare with her first!"

Anthony was afraid that there would be too many people who could beat Feng Ling in a short while, so how much could he get if 100 million points were given to so many people?
Therefore, Anthony proposed to take the lead in competing with Feng Ling, and when he wins Feng Ling, then all 100 million will be hers.

How could Feng Ling fail to see Anthony's careful thinking, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes, but you have to pay a registration fee of [-] US dollars!"

"What?" Anthony looked confused!
The rest of the people had no objection. Fengling and Anthony drank together, no matter if they won or lost, it would be good for them.

Because Feng Ling has already drank so much wine, if he compares with them, he will definitely suffer a disadvantage, and their chances of winning will be greatly increased.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling suddenly said loudly: "Since everyone wants to play, let's play a big one. I want to play wheel battle with you!"

Everyone heard the words, boiling again!
Looking at Feng Ling's eyes is like looking at a fool!
Is this woman crazy?
Wheel battle?
Do you know how many people are in this nightclub?

Everyone takes turns to drink her to death!

Many people could not bear it in their eyes and wanted to quit, but more people became more and more crazy.

Feng Ling said loudly: "If you want to drink with me, you must sign up. The registration fee for the first person is 100 U.S. dollars, the registration fee for the second person is [-] U.S. dollars, and the third person is [-] U.S. dollars. Superposition, whoever wins me, I will not only give her [-] million US dollars, but also give her all the registration fees!"

"Are you sure this woman is not crazy?"

"Come out of a mental hospital?"

"This kind of big talker deserves to die!"

"I think you should be ready to hit 120!"

There are also good people who used their mobile phones to take pictures of what Feng Ling said just now, and uploaded the videos to the Internet!

This troublemaker is a rich second-generation man named Bill, who is handsome and has many fans on Twitter.

The rich second generation not only uploaded the video, but also added a sentence: 'Everyone, come and watch the crazy! '

As soon as Bill's video was released, it attracted many fans to watch.

After the fans finished watching the video, they couldn't help but leave a message below;

"Master Bill, where is this nightclub? I'm going to watch this crazy person myself!"

"Damn it, it looks like a Chinese, it's a shame to me!"

"Ah!!! I'm going to sign up too, isn't this money so easy to earn?"

"No zuo no die!"

This game pushed the atmosphere of the nightclub to a climax;

The owner of the nightclub was very annoyed at Feng Ling's daring to unplug the player, and was just about to send someone to teach Feng Ling;
But I didn't expect to see this scene. Seeing that everyone in the nightclub was eager to try this game, the owner of the nightclub was happy to wait and see what happened!
Feng Ling and Anthony soon sat face to face, and the long table was filled with whiskey!
Feng Ling put a check for 100 million US dollars on the table, and the owner of the nightclub even sent someone to confirm the authenticity.

After confirming that it was true, everyone cheered again.

In order to win 100 million US dollars, Anthony also asked someone to borrow [-] US dollars in bills and put them on the table.

The waiter opened a bottle of whiskey and was about to pour it into two glasses, but Feng Ling picked up the bottle directly and looked at Anthony provocatively.

Seeing this, Anthony naturally refused to admit defeat, and asked the waiter to open a bottle of whiskey for him.

Feng Ling picked up the wine bottle and started drinking!

Feng Ling operated the exercises in her body, and the wine she drank in her body was quickly evaporated. Not only would Feng Ling not get drunk, she didn't even need to go to the toilet.

Feng Ling looked at Anthony's expression while drinking.

Although Feng Ling felt that the wine was spicy, but that bit of spicy was nothing to Feng Ling?
Therefore, although Feng Ling drank in a hurry, her expression remained the same!

Anthony's alcohol capacity is not bad. After all, he often hangs out in nightclubs, but he used to drink slowly, and he has never played like this.

As a result, Anthony's face quickly turned liver-colored, his eyes were congested, he endured nausea, and mechanically poured wine into his stomach.

At this moment, Anthony's eyes were fixed on the check for 100 million US dollars on the table, and he desperately hinted to himself: It is his own!my own!my own!
(End of this chapter)