She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 147 Becoming a Demon
"Is he still short of your money?" Hongmao is a typical rebellious middle school boy who dislikes everyone.

No, this boy is even worse than the sophomore boy.

"Perhaps she is sitting here just to catch someone. With her face, there are so many rich people who are willing to support her. When the time comes, she will be popular and drink hot food. Can she value your 30 yuan?" The more the red-haired boy talked, the more he was filled with righteous indignation, as if he had seen the scene where Shi Luo got into a luxury car and entered and exited a high-end hotel.

The yellow-haired man is obviously less knowledgeable than the red-haired man, "No, can't it?"

He couldn't imagine the picture of this girl with clean eyes and temperament being taken care of by a rich man.

"Hmph, what's impossible? Don't all women hate the poor and love the rich?" Hongmao retorted angrily, "Money is more useful than anything else, even if you know the other party is a playboy, you are still rushing to be your girlfriend." .”

Shi Luo finally gave Hongmao a serious look, "You were rejected one after another by the girls you like, so you plan to hate all women?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hong Mao jumped up anxiously.

Shi Luo looked at him quietly and didn't say much.

The more this happened, the more impatient the red-haired boy became.

He kicked Shiluo's small wooden sign further away.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will not be polite to you."

"Those girls are right to reject you." Shi Luo shattered his already fragile self-esteem, "You are ordinary-looking, have a bad personality, and are cynical. When you look at everything, you only see the negative side. You behave negatively and make generalizations. , it is normal for a girl not to agree to associate with you."

"You're looking for a fight!" Hongmao raised his foot and kicked Shiluo's shoulder.

"Liu Qiang, don't hit him." Huang Mao hurriedly grabbed his arm, trying to pull him away.

Shi Luo tilted his shoulders to avoid the red-haired boy's kick, and at the same time he slashed at the boy's calf with a knife.

The boy's face twisted in pain, but he tried his best not to cry out.

Looking at Shi Luo again, he looked like his greatest enemy in this life, the boy gritted his teeth, took out a dagger from his pocket, and swiped at Shi Luo's arm.

"Intentionally hurting someone, 14 years old is enough to go to jail." Shi Luo grabbed his wrist and knocked off his dagger.

Shi Luo subdued him in two or three strokes, and the boy inevitably felt fear in his heart.

He shook his arm vigorously, but Shi Luo's hand was like iron pincers, firmly restraining his wrist.

"You, you let go!"

Shi Luo turned around, pinned the boy's arms behind his back, and kicked his knee at the same time.

The boy knelt down on one knee, and his knee hit the ground heavily. This time he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in a crying voice, "My arm is going to break, let me go."

"You should be glad that you met me today." Shi Luo thought of Shi Jin who was still taking care of grandma in Kaoshan Village. Shi Jin was a few years younger than them, and had a much harder life than their children. Grandma didn't rest for a day after she lost the ability to work, but Shi Jin was still alive and active.

"What do you know? You don't know anything at all." The boy felt that the whole world was dark, "You have no idea what kind of life I live."

Similar tone, similar content.

Typical rhetorical questions of adolescence.

"Are you still asking why me?" Shi Luo's voice was cold.

Boys feel that they are being laughed at.

He struggled to touch the dagger on the ground.

Shi Luo stepped on the back of the boy's hand.

Show no mercy.

This kind of child just owes a lesson.

The boy cried in pain.

At last he gave in, "It hurts, it hurts too much, you let me go."

Shi Luo stepped on his foot a little harder.

The red-haired boy could only ask the yellow-haired boy for help, "Yuan Haotian, beg her for me, my hand is really about to break."

The yellow-haired boy stepped forward hesitantly, "Sister, young lady, please let Liu Qiang go."

"Or would you like to go to jail with him in the future?" Shi Luo asked him disapprovingly.

Huang Mao was startled, he didn't dare to speak.

"If you do this again, I'll tell the teacher." Hong Mao had no choice but to move out the teacher.

"Is it the male teacher who is the head teacher of yours?" Shi Luo asked.

The red-haired face was full of panic.

He's too young to hide it.

"You, how do you know?"

"I also know that he has something in your hands." Shi Luo let go of his foot and his hand at the same time.

The boy wanted to get up, but the strange thing was that Shi Luo was already one step away from him, and he still seemed to be weighed down by a heavy object, so he couldn't get up no matter what.

The boy looked back and saw that there was nothing on his body.

He yelled in horror, "I can't get up!"

At the same time, the black-haired boy who had been silent for a while staggered and fell to the ground. When he fell, he grabbed the ground with his face and raised his head again. The black-haired boy's face was covered with blood.

The two looked at Shi Luo together, the black-haired boy covered his face and looked at Shi Luo in horror, "You did it?"

Shi Luo stepped forward, and nodded bluntly between the eyebrows of the two of them.

When the two saw the girl in school uniform covered in blood, they cried out in shock.

"Lin Lin, you're looking for the wrong person. It's not me who raped you, but Teacher Zhuang. You should go to him, don't come to me, don't come to me." The red-haired boy burst into tears. Arrogant look.

The yellow-haired boy couldn't see the female student in front of him, but he instinctively felt that it was dangerous, so he quietly stepped back and hid.

The female student wiped the blood that blocked her vision, but after wiping, her pale face and dislocated facial features looked more pervasive, and the red hair wanted to faint, but he was usually in good health, so he couldn't faint no matter what.

The black-haired boy spit it out.

"You saw me being raped and raped by that beast. Instead of stopping you, you even videotaped it, so that you could threaten that beast and let that beast open the door for you in the future." The girl's voice was still as weak as before, but she His pupils were all black, making him look even more gloomy.

"I won't die with peace in my eyes." The girl sighed faintly.

"You, you can call the police yourself." The red-haired boy retorted softly.

"I think so too, but didn't you record the video? That beast threatened me. If I call the police, he will post the video to the school forum and everyone I know." The girl suddenly giggled, "He also said that he would tell everyone that I was out to sell, and I didn't learn well."

"You, you can also tell your parents." Hongmao tried his best to exonerate himself.

"They?" The girl's complexion suddenly changed. She flew forward and grabbed the red-haired boy's neck suddenly, piercing his artery with her sharp nails. "They will only use the video to blackmail that beast just like you."

From the point of view of the yellow-haired boy, the red-haired boy's neck was bleeding out of thin air. He hugged his neck like a duck whose throat was choked, unable to utter a sound.

"Don't kill anyone." Seeing the boy rolling his eyes and dying, Shi Luo reminded the female ghost.

"Don't worry about it!" The female ghost was enveloped in black energy, and because of the strong resentment, she had already become an evil ghost, "Although you helped me, if you stop me, I will kill you too."

(End of this chapter)