Comprehensive daily life: starting with Lucy Tram

But Xia Muze seemed to have been prepared, dodged the dagger sideways, and his left leg was fiercely pressed against his lower abdomen.

“Hmph, don’t you know that people who smoke D are sluggish than normal people? Still stealing? To deceive?! Do you have that strength? What a scum. Xia Muze spat on his face.

Hayato had never been so humiliated when he was so big, and he was angry and depraved, he took a dagger and began to slash at Natsu Muze at will.

Fortunately, the former host of Xia Muze’s body learned a few tricks with those punks.

He took advantage of the opponent’s gap to step on his shoe, but because he couldn’t dodge, the dagger grazed his face, leaving a shallow wound, and blood also ran down his face.

Hayato, on the other hand, almost fell to the ground because of the unstable lower set.

However, with Xia Muze’s mending knife, he stumbled and fell directly face down.

Xia Muze no longer gave him a chance to fight back, stepping on his neck and hovering above his thighs: “The toothpick you picked up between your thighs is something you don’t want in this life.” ”

“By the way, I will also send you a word, your grandfather I never fight an unprepared battle, silly X, bah!” A mouthful of spit spat on his face, saying that Xia Muze did not hesitate to get on his feet.

“Ah!!!” As his pig-killing screams sounded, sirens sounded not far away.

As the voice got closer, Natsuki took out a tissue, took out a small bag containing D products from Hayato’s pocket, carefully opened it, and sprinkled it on his mouth.

“Made, do you know how expensive this thing is!” Although his whole body convulsed because of the pain, he saw Natsu Muze spoiling the flour he had bought with a loan, cursing angrily while licking the spilled flour with red eyes.

“Do you know how you look like a dog now?”

As if sensing the coldness in Natsumisawa’s tone, Hayato asked in fear, “You… What are you going to do?! ”

Although he wanted to resist, the pain in his lower body and the irritation brought by flour had made him unable to think normally.

“You’ll find out later.”

After arranging, Xia Muze slowly walked to the dagger not far away, and then wrapped the dagger with a tissue and put it in his hand.

“You’re Zuckerberg today—face!” Xia Muze took his hand and stabbed him fiercely into his thigh.

“Ah! No! I was wrong! I was wrong! Spare me! Ahhh

Xia Muze did not stop because of his plea, and immediately used his own dagger and his hand to break his ankles.

And Hayato also passed out because of the pain.

“Okay, you can walk without your feet in the next life.” Xia Muze threw away the dagger and put the tissue into his pocket.

Probably because of the former host, Xia Muze remembered experiencing a lot of bloody and tyrannical scenes, so even if he was doing it for the first time, he had no fear at all.

And for this kind of scum, Xia Muze felt that it was good not to shoot him directly.

After doing everything, Xia Muze quickly wiped two handfuls of ash from the ground on his face and body, and then decorated the corners of his eyes with the sewage at hand, and then the whole person curled up in the corner and sobbed: “Uncle, don’t suck it, I’m afraid!” “。

When the police arrived, Xia Muze threw himself directly in front of a middle-aged policeman and stammered: “Uncle policeman, you are finally here, I… I…”

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and a young man in his twenties came.

“Kid, don’t be nervous, let’s talk about what is going on first?” The middle-aged looking at the tragic situation at the scene is also a little shocking, who actually made such a cruel hand.

After the young policeman inspected, he returned to the middle-aged policeman and took the bag of flour and said: “This should be the bag of sea Xin, and there are traces of smoking.” ”

After waiting for Xia Muze to ‘calm down’, he briefly explained the situation.

In short, a young man who smoked flour suddenly attacked passers-by uncontrollably, and then committed self-harming behavior.

“By the way, Uncle Policeman, when that person just self-harmed, he seemed to mention the XX bar, which may be the place where he smoked flour, I suggest you go and check it out.” Xia Muze said innocently.

“Okay, Jiuji, you take note, and then focus on investigation.” The middle-aged policeman ordered.

“Yes, Captain.”

“Child, we have understood the situation you said, and his behavior is indeed in line with the symptoms of the person who smokes D, but we still need to verify further, so if there is any need in the future, please assist in the investigation.” The middle-aged policeman was very sympathetic to Xia Muze’s experience, but he still acted according to the rules.

“Okay, I’ll do my best to cooperate.” Xia Muze nodded obediently.

After that, he simply registered the basic information and let Xia Muze leave.

Because the conditions for imposing the death penalty in Japan are extremely harsh, even if such a person is determined to sell D and lure others to smoke D, he will come out after a few years at most.

So in order to avoid future problems, Xia Muze directly scrapped his feet and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Natsuki, who left the police car, had a successful smile on his lips.

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