Epiphanies of Rebirth

Chapter 7

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Lin Jingzhe maintained his original movements and looked down at him, his handsome face and thin body were the same as before, his school uniform was clean and well-behaved, and he looked completely in line with the setting of a weak high school student.

However, the moment Xu Liang touched his smiling face, sweat began to pour down his forehead, and he even took a step back unconsciously. He tripped on the chair behind him, and his plump body fell to the ground with a dull sound. .

At the same time, on Lin Jingzhe's black leather belt, the surface of the small grains of cowhide was soaked with blood, and Qinglong Zhang, who was strangled by his throat, was like a dying fish on the chopping block, his strength was getting smaller and smaller. .

This scene is too shocking, cruel and completely beyond the imagination of everyone on the scene. In a small town like Liyun City, the gangsters of the 1990s did not have the professional qualities that this industry should have. They form gangs every day, and call themselves gangsters. In fact, what they do every day is nothing more than petty theft, intimidating good people, and collecting protection fees.

At this time, a life is being directly harvested in front of their eyes. Qinglong Zhang's grim face due to lack of oxygen and struggle, his protruding eyeballs, his kicking legs, his suffocating voice when he opened his mouth...

The most terrifying thing wasn't all of this, but the person standing behind him holding the belt, with a calm expression, as if he didn't feel how terrifying what he was doing at all!

For the first time in their lives, the gangsters in Liyun City, who often talk about the phrase "kill without blinking", have truly understood the meaning of this word.

The people on both sides were completely frightened. Qinglongzhang's brothers stood a few meters away and watched this scene, but no one dared to step forward to stop it. The few who were standing closer didn't even consciously move back a bit, for fear that after Lin Jingzhe killed Qinglong Zhang, it would be his turn next.

Qinglong Zhang was completely desperate, and could only use his hands to dig hopelessly at the belt around his neck. The skin on his neck was drenched with blood by his fingernails, but he could no longer feel the pain. There was a voice in his heart that he didn't want to believe, telling him that this short life was really going to be explained here today.

The first to come back was Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang. After Cong Qinglong Zhang aimed at Lin Jingzhe and Xu Liang retreated, the two of them silently stood close, ready to help Lin Jingzhe and the opponent to fight to the death. However, what happened next was completely beyond their understanding. After a brief period of blankness, Zhou Haitang moved first, he flew forward extremely quickly, and then... pressed Qinglong Zhang's kicking leg.

Lin Jingzhe looked down at him expressionlessly: "..."

As expected, Zhou Haitang was as stupid as in his previous life. He would not have any concerns about what he wanted to do, and would only help and obey unconditionally.

"Oh, don't make trouble! Get up!" Gao Sheng was smarter. He thought more about the consequences. When he came up, he lifted Zhou Haitang, who was pressing his legs hard, and then held Lin Jingzhe's wrist nervously, while lightly Breaking away, he approached his ear cautiously and whispered to comfort, "Jing Zhe, Jing Zhe, let's let go, don't hold back, let's go home, don't care about them."

Lin Jingzhe didn't really want to kill anyone. Although the public order in Liyun City was chaotic, it wasn't so chaotic that there was no need to take responsibility for killing people. He was just doing a trick, how could he really get his second hard-won life for a little gangster

The strength of Qinglong Zhang's struggle in his hand has gradually become weak, and the time is almost up, he let go, kicked his foot, and kicked the "boss" dead dog aside.

Qinglong Zhang was born out of desperation, and he didn't even realize that Lin Jingzhe let him go. He lay on the ground blankly for a few seconds, and then he gasped violently. At the same time, he rowed his limbs, trying to crawl further away from Lin Jingzhe. The place.

As he crawled, he looked back tremblingly to see Lin Jingzhe's reaction, but Lin Jingzhe just stared at him blankly, playing with the belt in his hand, his expression was the same as when he nearly strangled him just now.

His eyes were like an abyss.

The fear in Qinglong Zhang's heart reached its peak in this second.

Only then did his gang of brothers have the courage to step forward, hula and surround him, supporting him on their backs, and consciously retreating backwards while moving. Although Lin Jingzhe didn't have any chips in his hand, none of them dared to look for trouble.

Seeing this group of people coming in like a tidal wave and planning to leave quietly, Lin Jingzhe made a sound before they exited the range.

"Wait a minute," he said.

The two words were understated, and even the tone did not fluctuate, but all the hearts of everyone at the scene were suddenly suspended in the clouds.

The other party really didn't dare to move any more, even Qinglong Zhang, who was twitching slightly on the backs of his brothers, became quiet. Under their terrified gaze, Lin Jingzhe pushed away Gao Sheng's blocking hand, stepped closer to Qinglong Zhang, and carefully looked at the blood-stained face of the other party.

Then with a slight smile, he raised his hand and put the belt that had almost harvested the opponent's life a minute ago on the opponent's shoulder: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you today, this belt should be treated as Here's a greeting for you."

When the buddy Qinglong Zhang heard this, his head pounded, his knees softened, and he just knelt down with a thud.

The blood-stained belt looked to them like a poisonous snake spitting letters, but no one dared not take it. Lin Jingzhe saw Qinglong Zhang obediently pinching the belt in his hand, and was satisfied. Take a step back: "No delivery."

This was a shock, and it came just right. Five seconds after his voice fell, there were no more people in front of him.

Lin Jingzhe knew that they wouldn't call the police. A group of thugs who are usually mischievous, afraid that everyone has a record, would they go to the police and cry that they were bullied by a high school student

Therefore, he sent them away without any psychological burden, and then turned around, focusing on Jiang Run who was left alone.

A moment ago, Jiang Run was still like a winner, arrogantly following behind Qinglong Zhang, trying to issue orders to Lin Jingzhe.

After a while, facing Lin Jingzhe's meaningful gaze, he already wished that he had never appeared here at this moment.

"Lin... cousin..." He arched his back, fearing that he would suffer the same treatment as Qinglong Zhang, he leaned back on the table in fear.

Lin Jingzhe raised his chin slightly, and the group of thugs behind him who had been following Xu Liang's orders were very discerning and stepped forward and pressed his shoulders.

"Jiang Run." Lin Jingzhe approached him, motioned others to push him onto a chair, then raised his hand to clamp his chin with two fingers, and looked down at his face full of horror.

He leaned close to Jiang Run's ear, sighed slightly, his tone was very gentle, but what he said made Jiang Run's eyes widen for a moment.

Lin Jingzhe said, "Go back and tell your parents, and next time, prepare your coffin."

He straightened up and waved his hand. The gangsters let go of their arms in an unusually obedient manner. Jiang Run fell to the ground with a thud, almost urinating. He didn't expect that Lin Jingzhe would be able to guess the reason behind his behavior. ambassador.

This cousin, who has only been "introverted" in his mind since childhood, has undergone an earth-shaking change in his positioning at this moment.

Jiang Run didn't dare to say a word, turned over and got up, ran two steps and fell down, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, as if there was a ghost behind him, he staggered away like this.

All the dust settled, only Xu Liang and the people he brought were left.

Xu Liang's shiny forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and when Lin Jingzhe looked at him, he gasped in shock and struggled to open a smile: "Lin... Brother Lin..."

Lin Jingzhe frowned slightly because of the title, and then quickly loosened it. He looked down at Xu Liang and stretched out a hand: "Why did Brother Xu sit on the ground? Can I help you up?"

"Don't dare!" Where did Xu Liang dare to hold the hand that was still stained with Qinglong Zhang's blood? He turned over, stood up trembling with fat all over his body, wiped the sweat from his face, tidied up his clothes, groped for a plastic stool beside him, and carefully handed it to Lin Jingzhe: "You sit, you sit."

"There's no need to sit down, the homework is not done yet." Lin Jingzhe picked up a roll of paper on the table and unwrapped it. of blood, and smiled very sincerely, "It's a mess, Brother Xu, please laugh."

Xu Liang's liver trembled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shook his head violently: "Nowhere, no smile."

"Why don't you laugh?" Lin Jingzhe looked at him with a smile, "Isn't Brother Zhang not funny just now?"

Xu Liang stared at him dumbfounded, stunned for two seconds, his hands trembled violently, and he split his mouth to reveal a smile that was even uglier than crying: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Yes! It's funny! It's funny!"

Lin Jingzhe nodded, threw the used tissue paper back on the table, raised his hand and patted Xu Liang's shoulder, Xu Liang's body suddenly softened, as if he was almost knocked to the ground by the slight force.

"Since it's funny, why don't we just leave?"

Xu Liang couldn't help nodding his head: "Disperse! Disappear! Disappear!"

Lin Jingzhe seemed satisfied now, and raised his hand to take the unopened bottle of beer on the table: "I didn't expect to meet someone like Brother Xu today, I have to entrust you to take care of you in Liyun City in the future, I'll give you a toast. Walk."

Xu Liang almost jumped up to grab the bottle of wine. After grabbing it, he hurriedly opened it and put it to his mouth.

Thinking that he had turned his face towards this evil spirit when he first met, Xu Liang wished he could turn back the time by dozens of minutes and slapped himself at the time. He was afraid that Lin Jingzhe would remember his disrespect at that time.

Lin Jingzhe didn't stop him. Seeing that he was about to drink a bottle of wine until there was no foam left, he smiled and said politely, "How embarrassing this is."

"It should be." Xu Liang's perspiration became more intense, as long as Lin Jingzhe opened his mouth, he would drink all the wine that was not opened on the table.

Lin Jingzhe didn't embarrass him, and nodded slightly: "Then I say goodbye?"

Xu Liang followed him step by step to the door of the food stall: "I'll take you off, I'll take you off."

Lin Jingzhe's eyes swept around the food stalls, he took out a wallet from his schoolbag, took out two hundred yuan and put it on the table, and said warmly to the boss who was scared to hide under the cashier: "Here If you cause trouble, this is a trivial matter, and it should be regarded as a lost work fee."

"How can I let you pay!" Xu Liang's voice suddenly raised two tones, and he hurriedly grabbed the money and stuffed it back into Lin Jingzhe's arms. On the table, "I'll give it, I'll give it, I'll treat this meal, of course I'll give it."

Lin Jingzhe finally pulled the corner of his mouth at him, turned his eyes back to the food stall, stayed on Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang for two seconds, his face sank suddenly: "What are you still doing?"

After he said that, he ignored Xu Liang, turned around and lifted the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulders, and walked away on his own.

Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang subconsciously chased after him out of the crowd.

Looking at the three backs that were walking away, Xu Liang, who stayed where he was, finally struggled out of the heavy mountain-like pressure. He leaned on the bar, his lips were white, and he felt that he never wanted to see Lin in his life. Jing Zhe's face that smiled like a little white rabbit was gone.

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On the other side, Jiang Run, who was so frightened, stumbled away, rounding two corners, but was blocked by a group of people who had already been waiting there.

Qinglong Zhang was lucky enough to get his life back, and he couldn't even walk on his brother's back. He didn't dare to hate Lin Jingzhe, who almost killed him. All his grievances went to Jiang Run, the culprit who brought this trouble. .

Jiang Run looked at the group of people who were gradually surrounding him in horror, backing up helplessly until they hit the wall.

Outside the alley, someone heard movement and looked in: "Why is it so loud inside?"

The companion hurriedly pushed him: "Let's go, it must be that group of gangsters grabbing the territory again, don't watch the excitement, the public security in our city is really getting worse and worse."