C40 (1/2)

”Master, it's so late. Please go back.” The leader's voice slowly rose to the depths of Guo Qirin's mind. This was the only way the two of them could communicate.

Guo Qiren remained silent, a cigarette immediately following.

”Sigh …” The guide's desolate sigh echoed in his mind.

After a long time, the moonlight was completely obscured by the dark clouds, leaving only a dark night. A person was still standing alone on the field.

”Master, why do you have to go through all this trouble?” The guide sighed. He didn't know how to persuade this stubborn master of his.

Throwing away the last cigarette, Guo Qirong shook his head. His clenched fist slowly loosened as the last wisp of smoke rose into the air.

”Guide, did you know? When I received Du Chunlei's text message, I thought I could be a good person for once. ” Guo Qirong's voice was flat, neither happy nor sad.

”Master, I know …” The guide was about to continue, but was interrupted by Guo Qirong.

”But, reality tells me that the victor is the king, and the loser is the thief. After becoming king, he writes his history. Even if the loser is righteous, the thief will only be disdained by future generations. I do not wish to become that weak person in the future.” Guo Qizheng continued.

”The name that my father gave me meant that he was heartless and wanted me to abandon all kindness and morality in order to take revenge for the sake of happiness in my heart.” Guo Qishen said.

The guide suddenly realized that his master was not angry. In other words, his calm rationality had already suppressed his anger.

”Since someone wants to play with me today, then I'll accompany him and continue to play.” After Guo Qizheng finished speaking with gritted teeth, his expression changed and he returned to his former self once more.

The guide suddenly realized that he really couldn't see through this young master.

”Hehe, guide, I'm preparing to find a chance to interrupt Chang Qing's second brother. Haha.” The eerie laughter of Guo Qirin gave the guide goosebumps.

As expected, he was still his master. His vulgar smile didn't lose its righteousness.

After he finished talking to the guide, Guo Qishen lightly leaped up and disappeared from the field.

Early the next morning, Guo Qiren called Du Chunlei.

Following that, there were a lot of people gathered in the toilet located in the innermost corner of the first floor.

Some of the more daring boys wanted to keep an eye out, but they were kicked away by some fierce brothers at the door of the washroom.

Following that, several classes nearby the washroom heard more than ten minutes of miserable cries. However, no one dared to go out and see what had happened.

At this very moment, Guo Qishen's punches rained down heavily like rain on the body of a thin and weak youth who was lying on the ground crying out in pain.

His other brothers and even Du Chunlei felt their hearts palpitate in fear.

This was too ruthless. Fist to flesh, and the occasional 'kacha' sound. This made them realize that this thin youngster before them had several broken bones. ”Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!”