Zhou Huan is a stubborn and persistent boy, but not a fool with a mud in his mind.

Yes, he is not a fool.

MT's words made him understand how dangerous his current situation was.

If MT is exposed, what awaits him will be unknown.

Maybe, at that time, he will be tied to the test bench and sliced ​​as MT said.

Zhou Huan was able to understand what the security bureau staff did, but this understanding did not mean that he was willing to accept it and was not angry at all.

But even if he is angry, he will not resist or scold him like a madman, because such emotions will only bring him more pain.

And what he needs to do now is patience.

Then, a crisp bell rang next to the ring.

Then, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

The moment of dizziness and pain made Zhou Huan beaten out like a rag bag.

The blood, mixed with half of the teeth, sprayed from Zhou Huan's open mouth onto the ring.

"it hurts!"

Snot and tears emerged from Zhou Huan's eyes and nose.

At this moment, Zhou Huan felt that everything in front of him was rotating, and his body became like a pool of mud, and he would only lie on the ring tremblingly.

The muscular man on the ring did not continue to attack Zhou Huan, but turned his head and looked at a figure on the row of chairs.

However, what disappointed the muscular man was that the man was still sitting quietly and did not stop anything.

Not only that, the man also made a gesture to him, a gesture to him that would continue.

The muscular man's cheeks twitched, and an unbearable light flashed in his eyes.

However, in the Security Bureau, the man's order is an imperial edict, requiring unconditional obedience,

As he stepped forward, the muscular man came to Zhou Huan, bent down, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhou Huan's neck with his right hand, as if he was holding a chick, grabbed Zhou Huan from the ground and lifted it into the air.

The moment of suffocation made Zhou Huan's fair and handsome face turn red, causing fear to appear in his dark eyes.

His hands were tightly clutching his thick arms that were choking on his neck, and his feet kept kicking in the air.

However, all this is in vain and useless.

Until a strong sense of dizziness appeared, Zhou Huan didn't even have the strength to struggle, and even his eyes began to turn white.

The muscular man waved his hand and with a bang, Zhou Huan was hit hard on the mine floor.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The air that rushed into his throat instantly made Zhou Huan cough violently.

The physical weakness made him lie on the floor, panting like a dead dog.

Seeing this scene, many people showed disappointment and disdain in their eyes.

Even the muscular man looked disgusted and didn't want to look at Zhou Huan. He turned his head and looked at the figure on the row of chairs again, waiting for the next instructions.

Whether it is a muscular man, a strong man under the ring, or even the person sitting around him, they all think that this boring test should be over now.

However, to everyone's surprise, the figure who was obviously the leader raised his arm again and made a gesture to the muscular man on the ring.

The muscular man who saw this gesture changed a lot in an instant.

Unbelievable, surprised, confused, and even...slightly angry expressions changed on the face of the muscular man.

However, in the face of that person's order, the muscular man still did not dare to neglect the slightest.

So, when he turned around and looked at Zhou Huan, who looked like a dead dog on the floor again, he slowly opened his mouth.

"I don't know why they wanted me to compete with you in the ring. At the beginning, I was very excited, I was very excited, I thought I would meet a real opponent. But you disappointed me."

Speaking of this, the muscular man walked to Zhou Huan's face, slowly squatted down, then stretched out his left hand, grabbed Zhou Huan's hair, and exerted force suddenly, making Zhou Huan's hole full of fear look at him.

"I didn't expect that my opponent was actually a garbage, a garbage that didn't even have the ability to fight back."

While speaking, the muscular man stretched out his right hand and patted Zhou Huan's cheek very insultingly. The sound was very loud but it didn't hurt.

This is humiliation, a pure humiliation!

In an instant, the fear on Zhou Huan's face disappeared, and even the fear in his eyes disappeared, and instead a light of anger appeared.

Seeing the anger in Zhou Huan's eyes, the corners of the muscular man's mouth cracked, and a ferocious smile appeared, "What? Are you not convinced? Haha, it's really funny, it's really interesting."

The muscular man's right hand suddenly raised, and the fierce wheel was on Zhou Huan's face.

There was a "pop".

Zhou Huan was slapped and rolled up and fell to the corner of the ring.

The muscular man slowly released his left hand, carved his hair, and scattered it from his hands.

He slowly stood up and looked at Zhou Huan lying like mud. The muscular man showed a sarcastic expression on his face, as if he was looking at Zhou Huan who was glaring at him with his eyes.

"Trump is always garbage, otherwise why are you so cowardly and so pussy? You won't be born from your mother's eyes? Are you really a piece of shit? Or is your father born without luan eggs? When you made you with your mother, you don't have the ability to do you like a person?"

Lying on the ground, Zhou Huan's body, which was still trembling slightly, suddenly stopped trembling.

With a hand slowly pressing on the floor, Zhou Huan's body slowly stood up.

Then, the muscular man saw Zhou Huan's face.

He thought he would see an angry face, but unfortunately, he was disappointed.

He only saw a very calm face, not only his expression was calm, but his eyes were extremely calm...

A sigh rang in Zhou Huan's mind.

That was MT's sigh.

Now it understands all Zhou Huan’s memories.

There is a pure land hidden in everyone's heart, a pure land that cannot be touched by anyone.

His relatives are the Pure Land, which cannot be insulted by anyone.

And it is precisely because of understanding that it becomes clearer that Zhou Huan, who seemed calm, has completely gone wild.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Zhou Huan stepped forward.

It seemed very slow, but in an instant, he appeared in front of the muscular man.

The muscular man was a little surprised. Without thinking, he punched him and smashed him into Zhou Huan's face.

But the next moment, the muscular man found that his fist was empty.

Not only was it empty, Zhou Huan, who was originally standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared.

An arm seemed to poke out of the void.

The action of reaching out is so natural and leisurely, just like a person who eats chopsticks every day. No one thinks how great it is to pick up a grain of rice with chopsticks. Instead, it is a very natural thing.

Then, the palm of the arm was clenched into a fist and hit the muscled man's neck.

Click!
Chapter completed!