September 11, rainy day.
It was fine during the day, but at night, it was as if the floodgates had been completely opened, and the rain rushed out recklessly, making the leaves crackle. The members who went out to work came back and changed their clothes and went to bed early after a tired day.
The ponytail man just came back, took a bath, missed dinner, was making up, and left some food in the kitchen.
Xia Yihan sat next to him, she was wearing a loose denim jacket today, her hair was tied up high, the wound on her face was almost healed, and the original baby fat disappeared, her jawline was highlighted, and her profile was clean. And refreshing.
Usually, she would deliberately avoid the ponytail man, and even didn't want to breathe a piece of air with him, but these days she swayed frequently, as if she was afraid that he would be blind and invisible.
The ponytail man didn't say hello, he read the newspaper while eating the braised egg.
Xia Yihan reached out and took an egg, grabbed the food, and didn't say thank you. She peeled it off without saying a word. The egg became slippery in her hand after a while, revealing the egg white inside.
"Let's fight."
The ponytail man ignored her. Now he was crazy to make up points. After a long day outside, he didn't have the energy to play with her.
He didn't lift his eyes, his eyes still stayed on the newspaper, for a moment, he suddenly felt stinging, and closed his eyes quickly - Xia Yihan took the meat porridge and threw it on his face.
The ponytail man hurriedly rubbed up, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his face, his eyes were like ice, "Are you fucking sick?"
Xia Yihan stood up and took out the spring, spring, knife from his pocket, the blade popped out, silver light appeared, the tip of the knife moved forward, and attacked the target. The whole process was smooth and smooth, without the slightest delay.
The ponytail man ignored his scalded face and hurriedly avoided it. Fortunately, the dining area was spacious, and he could stretch out to avoid the sharp knife attack, but his clothes were still torn. A good sports sweater soon became a strip of cloth, and the torn was quite stylish.
Xia Yihan suddenly stopped attacking, and stood there looking at him, admiring his work.
Looking down at the clothes on his body, or the collection of cloth strips, the ponytail man became angry, Xia Yihan was deliberately making him embarrassed!
When he raised his head again, his complexion was already below freezing, as if he had just taken it out of the refrigerator: "I repeat, you fucking restrain yourself, otherwise, according to the rules, I can chop you up.
Xia Yihan sat back, still holding the spring knife in his hand: "You don't have to worry about the rules, because you won't live long."
The ponytail man looked at her like a fool: "You want to kill me? Do you know what will happen to you!"
Xia Yihan played with the blade, his complexion did not change at all, his eyes were even playful, as if he was thinking about how to kill people with less effort.
The ponytail man saw that she was calm, and his mind began to turn - she is not an unruly person, speaking, even more rules than him, if there is no permission, she will not rashly attack, at least not so open and upright.
Feeling guilty, the pony-tailed man caught someone out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head and saw Cheng Yan standing at the door, with a straight body and his hands behind his back, staring at him motionless, like a "witness".
The ponytail man's expression froze, but he couldn't freeze any longer, and a crack appeared. He suddenly understood that this was the dean's order.
There was a sense of horror that the blade pierced through the clothes and the tip of the blade touched the skin. His little finger trembled. He hurriedly put his hand in his pocket, maintaining his usual arrogance: "The reason, I want to know the reason!"
He wants to see the dean.
Xia Yihan raised his eyes, his voice was indescribably low, as if he was imitating that person: "He asked me to tell you that your points have been confiscated, so you can install an air conditioner in each room."
After he finished speaking, Xia Yihan held the handle of the knife, raised his hand, and stabbed the spring knife into the dining table. The tip of the knife broke through the brittleness of the wooden table top. It was very deafening and hit the eardrum. Couldn't help but step back.
Xia Yihan approached in an instant, raised his foot and kicked, the ponytail man grabbed her ankle at once: "I don't believe that the dean wants my life. If he really wants to kill me, he won't send you here."
Xia Yihan kept his side kicking position, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled. The ponytail man thought she was going to say something, but in the next second, he bent down sharply - Xia Yihan's legs pulled back with force, and then changed course and pressed down in the middle, with a powerful force. , swaying with his whole body.
The ponytail man quickly let go of her ankle and stepped back. Xia Yihan raised his foot and chased after him, not giving him a chance to breathe.
He was kicked on the knee, the ponytail man fell to his knees, and he fell into a state of confusion - obviously a few months ago, the man in front of him was still his defeat, and now they fight, why didn't he fight back leeway
What brand of stimulant did she use!
When Xia Yihan saw him kneeling down, he did the right thing to the end, raised his foot and kicked him in the face, the ponytail man leaned back, the hair tied behind his head was scattered and messy, the whole person was like a broom, still a useless A straw broom for seven or eight years.
Looking at his inhuman appearance, Xia Yihan felt grateful. She should thank the bearded man and Taishan. Although they made her life worse than death, at least they forced her to grow up in a cruel and inhuman way. In time, he surpassed the ponytail man and completed a qualitative leap.
In the past month, Xia Yihan asked him to teach her kung fu. What she said was that she wanted to learn leg techniques, but in fact she wanted to find out his tricks. In addition, she had watched him train for a year, and she already knew his strength like the back of the back. Cleaning him now is like cleaning up a boiled duck, just plucking the feathers, without expending energy.
The ponytail man knew that he was doomed, so he changed his tactics in time. He took advantage of Xia Yihan's time to look at the "trophy" and planned to discuss it: "Don't kill me, I will give you all the points!"
Xia Yihan looked at Brother Cheng on the side, she squatted down, her hands were on her knees, her whole body was loose, but her tone was sincere: "The points in the organization are not transferable and cannot be faked, this is the rule, I hope you remember this before you die. a little!"
The ponytail man was shocked. He was panting heavily, wanting to swear and scold the dog in front of him-he finally realized how he was being tricked.
A month ago, Xia Yihan approached him for a deal. Mingming wanted to prepare for the ring match, but in fact he just wanted to induce him to violate the rules. She saw his anxiety about points and took advantage of it. He really opened his mouth and made her buy expensive items and was led astray.
At that time, his points were frozen, which was a real punishment. Everyone was in a state of watching a good show, thinking that his status would not be guaranteed, but a few high-point members were eager to try and want to replace him.
During this period, Xia Yihan bought luxury items for the organization, and received thanks from all the staff. After that, the ponytail man personally opened a small stove for her and patiently guided her movements. It was a rare occurrence in 800 years.
Several high-scoring members couldn't help but suspect that the ponytail man was trying to please Xia Yihan, because he, as the closest person to the dean, had a hunch who the next second-in-command would be.
Several high-point members couldn't figure it out. Xia Yihan's points were obviously not among the top few, so why did he become a reserve candidate
Those three luxury massage chairs are quite suspicious!
So they imitated Xia Yihan, and they spent a lot of money to buy expensive items for the organization. Even if they faced the danger of falling points, they had to take the opportunity to give it a shot. Xia Yihan cut off 10,000 points at once, and he was very calm.
In the end, a strange phenomenon appeared. The points of the ponytail man were frozen, which should have been a dangerous period, but it was the most stable, and other competitors had dropped sharply. This is a clear-eyed person who can see what is going on at a glance - cheating behavior!
In fact, Xia Yihan had thought about it, the dean would interrogate the ponytail man after he found out that he was tricky, and the ponytail man would protect himself, he would insist that the matter had nothing to do with him, and even confessed her.
But Xia Yihan observed carefully and guessed that the Dean's feelings towards the ponytail man had accumulated to a certain extent. From the first time she appeared, the ponytail man broke the rules in front of him, and this time his points were frozen. It can be seen that the dean has already When he thought of changing people, he just needed an opportunity, a legitimate excuse, and Xia Yihan planned to present an opportunity, a high-sounding reason, so that the dean of the "wise leader" could openly order the murder.
After he figured out Xia Yihan's ghost tricks, the ponytail man felt a biting chill. He used to think that she was cruel, but he didn't expect it to be so sinister, more sinister than the little devil in hell!
In desperation, he yelled: "You fucking despicable..."
Xia Yihan didn't give him a chance to shake his own crime, kicked him in the mouth and almost broke his teeth.
After kicking a few times in a row, the ponytail man was already unconscious, lying on the ground like mud.
Xia Yihan squatted beside him, stretched out his hand to wrap his hair behind his ears, and exposed his ears so that he could hear her completely.
"Actually, I shouldn't have killed you. You took me to train for a year. I should be grateful to you, so I'm very embarrassed now. Well, in the room on this floor, you beg someone, if he is willing to intercede for you , I'll let you go, what do you think?"
The ponytail man nodded with difficulty, and finally realized clearly that it was the man in front of him who decided his life and death.
Xia Yihan looked at the clock on the wall: "It's 09:06:59 now, I'll give you an hour, and in an hour, I'll come to ask for the result."
After she finished speaking, she sat back at the dining table, picked up the marinated egg on the plate, and peeled it again, intending to eat it for the ponytail man, not to waste food.
The ponytail man climbed to her feet, pinched her ankle, and looked up at her with very light force.
Xia Yihan glanced at him: "Don't beg me, I'm the most inhuman in this room, if you want to survive, change the object."
Knowing that what she said was true, the ponytail man looked up at Brother Cheng, and dismissed the idea: when dealing with internal members, the witnesses are only responsible for supervising, not participating in the action, nor interfering.
The ponytail man hesitated for a moment, then climbed to the room where the third-level member was.
After he entered the room, people in the room stood up and looked at him one after another. His face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his hands were injured.
The ponytail man climbed to the first bed. He was a teenager. He was clean when he came in, but he has been suffering from insomnia recently, his eyes have darkened, and he looks several years older.
The ponytail man grabbed his hand and rolled his throat: "Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill me, please help me beg! You help me, I can help you upgrade in the future, you don't have to beg for food!"
The little boy opened his eyes and looked straight at him, but he didn't say anything. There was some distress in his eyes, but in addition to distress, he was more relieved - it seemed that the exam was finally over, and the tense nerves were relieved.
The ponytail man saw that he had been silent and wasted no time, so he changed his goal. He walked to the bed of Morning Star, tears streaming down his face: "Help me! I know I bullied you before, but I won't anymore. If I'm gone, the people who succeed me will bully you all the time, even if it's for your own sake, help me this time!"
Chenxing approached him: "We might rather see you die than the pain in the future."
The ponytail man's tears mixed with blood scabs, and he climbed to the third child's side. Before he even asked, he was spit on. He remembered that this child had been electrocuted only last week, and the electrocution made him incontinent.
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An hour later, Xia Yihan came to pick him up on time.
She crossed her hands, leaned against the door frame, and took a look around. She didn't need to ask questions, she knew the result when she saw the scene inside the house.
It seems that the ponytail man did not perform well and did not win the hearts of the audience.
She stepped forward, grabbed the ponytail man's arm, and dragged him out to the small dark room at the end of the corridor... This was also the "life and death" when she entered the organization and grabbed meals with other children.
The ponytail man still wanted to struggle, Xia Yihan grabbed his arm with one hand and fixed his shoulder with the other: "You wanted to fold my arm like this, right?"
After he finished speaking, he pushed his hands back and forth in opposite directions, and with a click, the ponytail man's arm was broken, and what followed was his piercing shouts, as well as swearing mixed with dirty words.
Xia Yihan lowered his eyes, his face was extremely cold, as if he was looking at an animal, an item, a pile of unrecyclable garbage.
The next day, Ponytail Man officially joined the third-level member. Together with everyone, he was arranged to go out to beg, and he was only picked up after working at night.
A week later, a second-level member found the ponytail man dead on the bed. He tore his clothes into strips of cloth, tied them to the bed, and strangled himself.
Chen Xing told Xia Yihan that the ponytail man said it was too embarrassing to be on the street, and he didn't want to live anymore.
Xia Yihan looked at the corpse with cyanotic lips, pulled a piece of cloth to cover it, and instructed the young man with a flat head: "Send to the crematorium, remember to send two packs of cigarettes to the incinerator when you go."