C82 How Much Is Your Face Worth
C82 How Much Is Your Face Worth
It was obvious that Zhang Heecheng didn't want to have any conflicts with me, and he didn't want to have any conflicts with me.
If he was really just an ordinary second grade student, Zhang Heecheng probably wouldn't care about me at all. He would have asked his subordinates around him to come and teach me a lesson a long time ago.
However, I'm not an ordinary person. I'm not the type that these people can casually knead.
Zhang Heecheng had heard about me from Liang Youcai, so he knew very well how fierce and cruel I am. I can even be called cruel.
Zhang Heecheng had also seen the injuries on the yellow-haired man's body. His thigh had been completely pierced into pieces. There was a huge scar on his thigh, making him look very ferocious.
That was considered intentional injury. If it wasn't for the fact that the yellow-haired man and the others were not clean and didn't dare to report to the police, I might have to stay in prison for some time.
Because of this, Zhang Heecheng understood that I'm a person who doesn't care about his life. It's absolutely not worth it to have a conflict with someone like me. Even if he had the upper hand, he would have to pay a very heavy price. If any of our brothers were to be seriously injured, it would be quite troublesome.
But Liang Youcai was his little brother after all. When I came to his door... Zhang Heecheng had to support his little brother. This was the responsibility that a boss had to bear. If he couldn't even bear this responsibility, it would be impossible for his little brother to listen to his orders.
That was why Zhang Heecheng mediated between them, hoping to use his face to suppress this matter.
After all, Zhang Heecheng could be considered famous in this school. No matter what age he was, he had to at least give some face.
However, Zhang Heecheng didn't expect to meet a thorn like me this time.
That Liang Youcai probably had his big brother backing him up, so he wasn't as scared as he was when he first saw me. He walked towards me with a smile on his face.
As he walked over, he stretched out a hand. It seemed like he wanted to shake hands with me.
"Brother Yang, it was our fault last time. I apologize. Let's get along and be friends in the future..."
As he spoke, Liang Youcai walked over.
Looking at this guy's disgusting face that made me want to vomit, the cruelty in my eyes became more and more intense.
At the same time, I couldn't help but have an impulse in my heart.
Kill him, kill him, kill him.
Especially when he thought of the things that happened in the KTV, this impulse in his heart became unprecedentedly hot.
It was as if my entire brain was burning with intense flames. I felt as if my rationality had been completely destroyed at this moment.
I also don't know what was going on. I often do things like fighting before, but I have never felt such a strong impulse in my heart like now.
When I was cleaning up Guo Ao and the others in the toilet, I had this kind of impulse in my heart. However, it didn't seem to be so strong at that time, and I was still able to control it. But now, I seem to be unable to control the emotions in my heart.
Seeing Liang Youcai walk in front of me, I suddenly let out a loud shout. The steel pipe in my hand instantly smashed down on Liang Youcai's head.
This action was definitely extremely vicious.
Caught off guard, no one could react. Liang Youcai was even more unable to react.
With a bang, the steel pipe exploded on Liang Youcai's head.
The surroundings instantly fell silent.
Just listening to that sound just now, one could feel how terrifying that strength was.
Liang Youcai's body shook violently, and then he fell to the ground. After a few seconds, Liang Youcai could no longer control himself. He held his head with both hands and screamed loudly.
Traces of blood flowed from his head to his hair.
As for Brother Cheng and the others, their eyes were wide open, and their lips were trembling.
Especially when they saw the blood stains on my hands and even some of my hair, their throats were squirming.
That blow just now was definitely not light. Did this fellow really want to kill someone?
That appearance was as cruel as a mad dog. Even Big Brother Cheng's heart was trembling slightly.
It was another Zhang Xiaofeng, another madman.
What the f * ck, what the f * ck is going on with this school? Isn't this year's second grade too f * cking abnormal?
Previously, the appearance of Zhang Xiaofeng was already enough to give people a headache. But now, another person who was as fierce and cruel as Zhang Xiaofeng appeared.
Brother Cheng couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. To be honest, Zhang Heecheng really didn't want to go against someone like me. If he wasn't careful, that steel pipe would have smashed on his head.
But his brother had been beaten in front of him. It was obvious that he didn't care about his brother. If he couldn't stand up for his brother at this moment... Then he wouldn't have to stay in this school anymore.
For a moment, Zhang Heecheng's heart was very conflicted.
On the other side, the steel pipe knocked Liang Youcai down. It might even cause Liang Youcai to be seriously injured. That strike just now... Plus, there was a steel pipe inside. It wouldn't be impossible to beat him to death.
However, I don't know what's going on either. I don't have the slightest bit of worry in my heart. I don't care what kind of consequences I'll cause.
On the contrary, the traces of blood and Liang Youcai's miserable screams aroused a strong impulse in my heart.
It was an uncontrollable violence and excitement.
The fire burned in my body. I felt as if there was an inexhaustible strength in my body.
I have never experienced such a feeling before. It made me go crazy. My cold and cruel eyes looked at the few people in front of me, and my gaze swept across them one by one.
That kind of bone-piercing cold gaze made these people feel as if they were being stared at by a Hungry Wolf.
The steel pipe in his hand was raised up, and he pointed it at Zhang Heecheng. "Damn it, I'm giving you face. Who the f * ck do you think you are? How much is your face worth?"