After dealing with Xu Zhewen's matter, it was already midnight, and Li Jun took He San and Lai Wang to the direction of Nanhai University.
The yin energy at night was very strong, and Li Jun encountered many little ghosts and some little spirits along the way, but they were not powerful characters.
"Before, there weren't so many ghosts and monsters, but how many days have passed?" Li Jun sighed and fell into deep worry.
Unknowingly, I arrived at the NTU campus. For the safety of the students, the campus gate had been closed long ago. Li Jun climbed over the wall to enter.
"Hey, brother, why are you climbing over the wall at this late hour?"
As soon as Li Jun jumped off the wall, he saw several gangsters surrounding him. One of them had a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, looking carefree. The other gangsters surrounded Li Jun and sneered.
"Am I experiencing school violence?"
Li Jun stood firm, dusted himself off, and looked at the gangsters with indifferent eyes. In the darkness, Li Jun could see them clearly, but they could only see Li Jun's outline.
"Hey, what about campus violence and not violence? Let me introduce to you. This is our Brother Xiong. Our brother is investing in an industry and is looking for you to raise funds!"
"Financing?"
Li Jun smiled lightly: "I don't think so. It's a bit like robbery. Let's popularize legal knowledge. The crime of robbery starts in ten years and ends with the death penalty."
"You brat, keep your mouth clean."
The gangster pulled out a knife, gestured at Li Jun's face, and threatened: "We are doing serious business, you dare to slander us for robbery?...Do you know what legitimate defense is?"
"If you insult us like this, we can defend ourselves completely." The remaining gangsters showed off their controlled knives and smiled ferociously.
How can a normal person not be scared when seeing such controlled knives? The brat in front of him must have been frightened.
Last time, a strong man in the physical education department ignored them because of his strength. As a result, he became impotent instantly as soon as the control tool was revealed.
Li Jun remained unmoved and stood quietly.
"You brat, are you scared? It's too late to regret now. As long as you come up with 10,000 yuan to compensate us for our mental losses, the matter will be over." The gangster slapped Li Jun on the face with a controlled knife.
Makes a crisp sound.
Li Jun smiled faintly: "I would like to compensate you for your mental losses, but it doesn't agree. How about you ask it first?"
"Who is that?"
Before the gangster could react, a gun was placed on top of his head. The cold touch chilled people's hearts. The gangster's hand softened and the control knife fell to the ground, trembling: "He, he, he, he has a gun."
"A gun? How is that possible?"
The remaining gangsters panicked, and the hands holding the controlled knives were shaking. Guns are more powerful than knives. They can hit wherever they point.
"A bunch of cowards, you are so cowardly, you want to hang out with Brother Han and me? How strict are the control of guns and ammunition nowadays? Holding a gun is a crime, do you understand?"
"Brother Han is right. How could he have a real gun? It must be a fake gun. Damn it. I let the fake gun scare me. Wait, brat. You have the guts." Several gangsters gritted their teeth.
"Let me talk to Brother Han."
"We are serious college students starting a business. We convince people with our reasoning. Don't let people think we are gangsters."
The gangster leader with a cigarette in his mouth slowly walked forward, took a deep drag on the cigarette, puffed it out, and slowly looked at Li Jun: "Classmate, let's talk..."
"Oh no, isn't this my brother Jun?"
The gangster leader was suddenly startled, roared, and then stepped forward, hugged Li Jun's hand and shook it vigorously, laughing: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be my brother Jun. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.
We don’t know each other anymore, Brother Jun, long time no see.”
The gangster leader had a surprised smile on his face, as if he was Li Jun's best friend and had known him for many years.
With a dark face, Li Jun took out his hand, took out a tissue and wiped it with a look of disgust on his face: "Who are you?"
"I'm Xiong Han. We didn't know each other before, and I even left a business card for Brother Jun!" Xiong Han smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.
"Can not remember."
Li Jun put away his gun and suddenly smiled at Xiong Han: "Since we are brothers, I am short of money recently. Can you lend me some money to help me? I will pay you back when you have money."
Xiong Han was stunned for a moment and took out a few hundred dollars in distress: "Okay, okay, even brother I am poor, I only have a few hundred dollars left on hand, the rest is on the card."
"fine."
Li Jun calmly accepted the money, and suddenly took out a mobile phone: "I can transfer money. I originally wanted to borrow less, but when I thought about it, Brother Xiong, you are such a big person, if I borrow less, wouldn't I look down on you?"
people?"
"Ten thousand." Li Jun smiled lightly.
Xiong Han almost fell to the ground, and the muscles on his sore face were trembling. He spent and borrowed money again and again, and finally got together 10,000 yuan.
Li Jun accepted the money and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "You are really a good brother of my Li Jun, that's interesting."
"hehe."
"In the future, you need to do more college student entrepreneurship and financing, so that I can come to you to borrow money." Li Junpi smiled.
"Mom, you still need to borrow money!" Xiong Han cursed secretly, but with a smile on his face: "I won't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore, I found that I don't have the talent to start a business, so I will still work honestly in the future."
"By the way, Brother Jun, do you have a gun?"
"You said this gun. I bought it at a children's toy market before. It was a bargain. I gave it to you." Li Jun took out the gun again and stuffed it into Xiong Han's arms.
After delivering the gun, Li Jun left without looking back, leaving only Xiong Han who was messy in the wind.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"There are so many of us, why are you afraid that he will become like this? At worst, if we all play together, I won't believe that he can beat so many of us by himself?"
"Brother, you are so cowardly, we don't want to hang out with you anymore."
"Last time you asked him to do a trick, and this time he does it again. I don't think he is very powerful. He probably only knows a little bit of the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu."
Several gangsters looked at him resentfully.
Xiong Han sighed and shook his head.
"You don't understand, he is indeed very powerful, far beyond what you can understand." A strange look flashed in Xiong Han's eyes.
Last time, Li Jun took off his wrist with one move. Although it made him afraid, he would not be afraid like this, but...
He vaguely saw the shadow of a person following Li Jun. To be precise, it was a ghost.
He saw Lin Junyi.
He is even very familiar with Lin Junyi. This ghost has been following Xu Xuanxuan all year round, always looking dead, staring sadly at Xu Xuanxuan without saying a word.
Xiong Han has a pair of yin and yang eyes.
Taking off his black down jacket, Li Jun looked at the dirty blood stains on it. The smell of filth and blood filled the sky.
These are all tainted by contact with demons and ghosts during this period. Ordinary mortals cannot see or smell them.