Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4196 I heard that you are sick? 1

  Wang Zheng leaned back slightly, keeping a distance from Jiujiu, his eyes looked straight at Jiujiu, his thin, pink lips slightly cocked, as if he had discovered Columbus in the New World, his eyes filled with wonder.

  Jiu Jiu is the most daring girl he has ever seen, so bold that Wang Zheng has some doubts, whether he heard it wrong

   "Do you know what you are talking about?"

   "I naturally know what I am talking about, what about the teacher? Does the teacher know what I am talking about?"

  Wang Zheng has already stood up. Naturally, Jiujiu didn’t need to continue to bend over. She stood straight, but because of the height difference, she had to raise her head, just like a believer looking up at his own God, looking up at Wang Zheng.

  Jiu Jiu's look up posture made Wang Zheng very useful.

   "You are bold," Wang Zheng's chestnut pupils circled in his eye sockets and said his evaluation of Jiujiu.

   "I still have a bolder side. Does the teacher want to see?" Jiujiu said unwillingly.

  Originally, Wang Zheng, who was dissatisfied with Jiujiu's first face, became interested in an instant after seeing Jiujiu's appearance, and raised his eyebrows: "Think, when?"

  Jiujiu took a step, walked in front of Wang Zheng, stood on tiptoe and said to Wang Zheng’s ear: "I am good at killing people!"

After   Jiu Jiu said this sentence, facing Wang Zheng’s surprised eyes, he repeated it word by word: "Teacher, would you like to make a bet with me?"

   "What to bet on?"

   "Just bet, we two, who will kill more?"

  Wang Zheng laughed instantly when he heard what Jiujiu said.

  A person who seems to have never killed a chicken, betting with himself on which of the two of them will kill more, it is simply a horror in the world.

   "How do you want to bet?"

   "We will meet at the school gate at 8 o'clock tonight. The teacher can bet whatever he wants. What does the teacher want?"

  Wang Zheng nodded: "Yes,"

  Seeing that Wang Zheng had already put on the set, Jiujiu made his request: "However, before the test tonight, the teacher can't quietly kill people behind my back, otherwise, the bet between the two of us will not count."

  This is the first time someone wants to bet with herself, and she is also a girl who looks like a little white flower, who can kill people more than herself. It is really interesting.

  It has been a long time since no one dared to gamble with himself, and it has been a long time since no one dared to make a condition with himself. Jiujiu completely aroused Wang Zheng's interest.

  But he doesn’t kill before eight o’clock, he can bear it.

  Wang Zheng nodded slightly, which was considered to have agreed to Jiujiu's request.

   Seeing Wang Zheng agreed, Jiujiu took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Wang Zheng, and left the office.

   exchanged contact information with Jiujiu. Looking at Jiujiu's name ‘Li Mo’, Wang Zheng’s mind instantly flashed the lyrics of ‘What a Beautiful Jasmine Flower’.

  Because of the contrast between the lyrics and the two, Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Coming out of Wang Zheng's office, Jiujiu's back burst into cold sweat.

  She guessed right, Wang Zheng is a person without empathy.

  The approachability he showed in school is actually just a mask in disguise. In his bones, he is a violent and cold-hearted person with a weak sense of social morality and disrespect for life.

  However, since he has promised his bet, he should not kill before night.

After   Jiujiu left, Wang Zheng was very happy until before school.

  After a man wearing a black sweatshirt walked in, Wang Zheng's face with a slight smile instantly disappeared, and the man’s eyes also flashed with deep dissatisfaction.

   "Why are you here?" This was the first sentence Wang Zheng said when he saw this man.

   Obviously disgusted by Wang Zheng, but when the man saw Wang Zheng again, his face was obviously arrogant, and he even said directly: "I have no money, give me money."

  Wang Zheng lowered his eyelids to cover the killing intent in his eyes: "I only paid you last month's salary. I haven't paid you this month. I have no money."

"No money?" Hearing Wang Zheng said he had no money, the man's expression changed transiently, and he smashed the glass in front of Wang Zheng to pieces, with bright doubts in his eyes: "Is there no money or I don't want to give it? Wang Zheng, you Don’t forget, if it wasn’t for me, could you have a good job like now?"

   Hearing this remark again, Wang Zheng twisted his eyebrows invisibly, but his face was pale: "I will give you the money too."

  The money he gave to the man has long since made up for what he didn’t. It was this man who didn’t know what it meant to be enough, and relied on the things of the year to threaten himself and let himself give him money.

  Thinking about the things he had suffered over the years because of men’s threats, Wang Zheng’s eyes were full of blood, and his white and thin fingers were placed on the handle of the drawer.

  There is his scalpel in the drawer. He is the best surgeon. He knows where to stoke a man so much pain but can’t die, and he also knows where to stabbed a man to death.

but.

   At the moment his finger was about to touch the scalpel, he suddenly thought of his bet with that girl named Li Mo.

  Since she said that she was more capable of killing people than herself, he gave her the rubbish.

  He wanted to take a look. How did she kill.

Wang Zheng’s killing intent came and dissipated quickly. No matter what the man said, he insisted that he had no money. The man had nothing to do, and he didn’t want to make Wang Zheng the rich man anxious. Come again.

  After confirming that the man killed in Li Mo's memory left the school safely, Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief. However, thinking about his bet with Wang Zheng, Jiujiu couldn't help frowning.

  I don’t know, Wang Zheng will let himself kill someone at night.

  After school, Jiujiu returned to Li Mo's home with great heart.

  The moment he arrived home, Jiujiu heard his father's loud scolding and his brother's unreasonable accusations, and his mother's grievances against Tianyouren, just like a Tang monk was constantly chanting the curse, Jiujiu started to have a headache in an instant.

  After finally getting through the meal, Jiujiu took the excuse of doing homework with her classmates, and left home with her schoolbag on her back.

Li family patriarchal son, no matter whether it is a father or a mother, they don’t care much about Li Mo. Hearing that Jiujiu was going to a classmate’s house, he just hummed and said that he knew that no one thought about sending her to her classmate. At home, no one thought she would send him a letter when she went to a classmate’s house.

  Human feelings are so indifferent that it is frightening.

  Jiu Jiu put on her schoolbag and walked to the school gate, not too early or too late, just eight o'clock.

  It was a bit cold at night, and Jiujiu’s school uniform was not very warm. Jiujiu couldn’t help holding his chest tightly with his hands so that he could absorb some heat. At this time, Wang Zheng’s voice came from his ear: "You are here."

  Wang Zheng at night and Wang Zheng at school are like two completely different individuals.

  Wang Zheng in the school is clean and warm like an angel, making people feel quiet and peaceful.

  (End of this chapter)