The fat killer was already dying by the crowded "Brothers" brothers. He was bruised and swollen, his face was covered in blood, and his hair was rolling on the ground for many times. It was messy and dirty. His body was lying on the ground like a dying mangrove and panting. The blood seeping out of his chin wet the ground.

Nearly a hundred little brothers around him watched him lying on the ground and panted, and they sneered around him: "Come on! Stand up again! Isn't your mom very good at fighting? Isn't it very good to be good at it? Stand up and play with us!"

"That's it! You, he, mother, dare to run to my school to make trouble. Do you know if you end up? Lying on the ground, pretending to be your mother, you're so stupid! You have the kind of stand up!"

"Silly | What do you think of you! What do you glar? You are talking about you! If you don't agree, stand up!"

As soon as the few people finished their clamor, they suddenly heard the uniform "Brother Wang!" behind them, so they stood up straight, stood there respectfully, looking at Wang Zheng Jiujin who was walking up behind them with admiration.

The congested little brothers consciously made way out a passage, surrounded Wang Zheng Jiujin and walked in from outside, and then surrounded him again, not airtight. Like those school leaders, they could not see what was happening inside.

Wang Zheng Jiujin looked at the fat killer on the ground coldly, "Please lift him out!"

"yes!!"

...

Because the melee had been delayed for too long, the third class had been in several minutes. When the school leaders saw that the melee had ended, they were about to walk forward anxiously to see the situation. They happened to encounter a gap in the crowd. Then Wang Zheng Jiujin strode out, followed by four or five people, carrying a fat man covered in blood.

The school leaders were frightened and they were afraid of anything they were afraid of. A group of lawless students really beat people to death!!

Several vice principals were dissatisfied with no face. They could no longer bear the responsibility. The school actually beat people to death. When the news spread, the sky and the earth were completely collapsed!!

"You've got a trouble! You guys!" Principal Bai walked to Wang Zheng Jiujin and said with pain and regret as soon as he came up. He straightened his neck and looked behind him. The fat killer was covered in blood, so scared that he trembled. He asked with his fingers: "You really beat him to death?"

"No, he just fainted."

"Ah, right? That's good! That's good!" When Principal Bai heard this, a lot of big rocks fell into the ground in his heart - as long as the person is not dead, everything is easy to say!

After he finished talking to himself, he personally ran over to check the fat killer who was put on the ground. When he touched the fat killer's chest, his heart was indeed beating. Comrade Lao Bai was so happy that he wanted to cry. He felt relieved. He let out a deep breath and sat on the ground with a very disobedient attitude.

Vice Principal Wang asked Wang Zheng Jiujin, "Tell me what the hell is going on! Who is he and where did he come from? How could he get into our school?"

Wang Zheng Jiujin waved his hand and said coldly: "Don't ask me, I don't know either. Anyway, I'm not a good person, so I'm not a good person to come to school."

"How do you know that he is not doing good things? Do you know what he is here to do?" Vice Principal Wang asked.

Wang Zheng Jiujin crushed his teeth and spit out four words coldly: "He is here to kill someone!"

In an instant, Vice Principal Wang was stunned, and the other principals were also shocked. All the students in the playground were dumbfounded and stunned!

At this moment, the sound of the police car on the other side of the school gate could be heard, and someone called the police!

...

There was chaos on the playground, and at this time, the No. 3 teaching building, in the men's toilet at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor.

On the wet floor, a short and thin man with bloody nose and bruised face was lying on the wet floor, weak and weak, gasping heavily.

On both sides of him were two seriously injured students. One of them stuffed his nose with cotton paper and covered his nose bridge and stood next to the baffle with hatred, while the other one covered a trembling and painful leg, leaning against the door, staring at the dying short and thin man on the ground.

Skinny killer!

The student who stuffed paper in his nose was Zheng Zihao!

At that time, he was choked by the fat killer and threw it onto the door, hitting his nose directly. He has just stopped the bleeding, but it is still sore and she keeps crying.

The person who temporarily lame one leg was Song Yi. At that time, he hugged the thin killer from behind, and was caught by picking his hair and fell to the ground with one shoulder. Later, his body slowed down and he could still stand up, but one leg was temporarily abandoned.

Just as the two of them were staring at the skinny killer, a lazy boy suddenly walked out of the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, swaying from outside the toilet, and carrying half a bucket of water in his hand.

He walked to the Skinny Killer and poured half a bucket of water on the Skinny Killer. He suddenly made the dying Skinny Killer shudder all over, shaking his watery head and regained a lot of consciousness.

"Listen," Zhang Ziqiang walked over and squatted in front of the thin killer, pinched his chin with his hands and asked lightly: "You are here to deal with Brother Feng, who asked you?"

The skinny killer had swollen eyelids, looked at him with a cold smile, opened his mouth full of blood, and said weakly: "Look at you, you don't look like a stupid guy, why just ask stupid questions..."

Zhang Ziqiang was happy and said with a smile: "Well, I don't think you look stupid, why are you always ignorant?" After saying that, he smiled and pressed the cigarette butt in the water. After a slight "scream", he said seriously: "I'll remind you that you only have one chance. I'll ask again, who, let me, come?"

"****, do you really dare to kill me?" The skinny killer tilted his head and smiled evilly.

Zhang Ziqiang smiled and nodded, saying, "I have a genital! I have a genital! I didn't expect your bones to be quite hard. Since you don't see the coffin and cry, then I can't blame me!" After saying that, he turned his head and said to Zheng Zihao, "Press him down!"

Zheng Zihao immediately responded and walked up and pressed the Skinny Killer tightly to the ground with both hands. Song Yi, who was limping on one leg, also came up to help, kneeling directly on the back of the Skinny Killer on one knee, and the Skinny Killer who was pressing the weight of the whole body could not be moved.

The thin killer, unwilling to be bound, shook his body wildly, but unfortunately he couldn't move at all. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhang Ziqiang coldly and said, "Little bastard, what do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous," Zhang Ziqiang said with a smile, "It's just a game with you." As he said that, he took action slowly, and mixed one arm of the skinny killer, stepped on his wrist with one foot in a half-squat position, and took out a dagger with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Have you heard of the ten fingers connecting the heart?"
Chapter completed!