The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

Mr. Qin's voice was low.

Ever since I heard Ah Heng say that the Chu family boy is not as useless as the dude on the surface.

Even whether it is scheming or means, they are all excellent, even after having unusually negative emotions towards the Chu family.

His heart has always been up and down.

Always feel like something is going to happen.

The Chu family is not an ordinary person. The slightest movement can implicate the entire Four-Nine City. If you think about it further, it will cause national turmoil, which will be even more terrifying.

Although he had never had contact with that boy from the Chu family, he still trusted Ah Heng's vision.

Being able to talk and laugh like that ruined Hutouye, abolished a hand of several teenagers, and made Jiang Xi'an, a bastard, unable to stand up for the rest of his life.

This method shocked him too much.

You know, that kid is still two or three years away from adulthood, and he is so cruel and heartless. If he really grows up, how can he be a good stubble? How can he be an easy man to deal with?

Take a deep breath.

Mr. Qin was a little worried.

"Ah Heng, go back and ask, where is that kid and what did he do? If something goes wrong, we might as well prepare in advance."

"Okay."

Qin Liheng nodded, the young man's sunny smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, and his resolute ruthlessness that cut off his life in the blink of an eye, as well as the pair of black and clear but cold eyes, the corners of his lips pursed.

Hope things don't go too far.

otherwise--

I'm afraid no one can stop him.

Brain, scheming, ability, and skill, he really has everything.

Not only is it not lacking, but it is also as smart as a demon.

How to stop it unless it is completely blocked?

pat-

pat-

pat-

The sound of water droplets falling into the ears very clearly.

The unconscious man on the ground seemed to be disturbed by the sound of water droplets, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Darkness all around.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights are bright.

Occasionally there are lights skipped, allowing him to see the surrounding scene clearly.

here is--

hotel?

After all, the outlook outside is so high.

Why is he here?

He should be in-

The man was at a loss for a second, then his eyes were sharp, his body tense, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the gun, but he touched the empty lower back.

"woke up."

Indifferent, but with a chilling voice, it reached his ears.

"Who!"

The man's voice was stern, and he quickly turned his head to look back sideways.

There was a young man in white clothes and silver hair sitting there.

The profile of the face is beautiful, and the eyebrows and eyes are drawn in pencil, and that appearance is still somewhat familiar.

The man saw the boy's appearance clearly through the light that he skipped from time to time outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Doubt flashed across his eyes, hesitating for a moment.

"You are, Chu—"

"Commander Zhang, I am Chu Jungu."

The young man reported his home and clearly identified the man's identity.

Let the man's heart sink and be extremely vigilant.

It really is.

only--

What did he tie himself up for?

Could it be that he offended him, or that his children offended him?

"Master Chu, what are you—what are you doing?"

"Learn something about Shen Changlin from the commander."

"Long coming?"

Commander Zhang was even more puzzled.

How does this have anything to do with Chang Lin again?

Isn't that kid back?

He also approved-

Could it be that something happened?

Not knowing what to think, Commander Zhang's expression changed.

"Did something happen?"

"died."

"impossible!"

Almost without thinking, Commander Zhang opened his mouth to retort.

"It's impossible! He's already retired and his injuries are healed. How could it be—"

The boy sitting on the black sofa looked at him with emotionless eyes.

"How many people know about the secret training in Paradise?"

Commander Zhang's expression was solemn, and his heart was beating wildly.

He was really frightened by Shen Chang's death.

That's the kid he picked up by himself, how could it be, just—

and.

Paradise matter -

Commander Zhang's expression was a bit obscure.

"It's classified—"

These words did not arouse the boy's bad mood, and his expression was still cold and indifferent.

"Then, the disclosure of secrets resulted in the death of forty-four people and nearly killed sixteen people. What crime will Commander Zhang be charged with?"

Swish.

Commander Zhang's face was as pale as paper, and he closed his eyes.

"I have already submitted a report on this matter, and I am being suspended for investigation, and General Chu will handle it personally—"

"So, are you ready to talk?"

The corners of Commander Zhang's lips tensed, his brows furrowed, and his chest heaved for a while before he muttered:

"This matter is a secret of the military, and Young Master Chu has no right to intervene."

"Commander Zhang."

The boy stood up and looked down at him.

"You may have misunderstood the Lord, the Lord is not discussing military secrets with you, but is threatening you to say how many people have participated in the proposal of the paradise-"

He said, snapping his fingers in the air.

The dark room was instantly bright as day.

The dazzling light made Commander Zhang subconsciously reach out to block it.

After his eyes got used to the bright light, he stood up from the sofa, widened his eyes, and looked at everything around him in disbelief.

"You, what did you do!?"

"Staff Qiu, your adjutant; Commander Wang, Commander Ye, Brigade Commander Qiao, and Shen Changlin and the other two captains are the ones who directly participated-"

"Director Fang, Political Commissar Zhao, Chief Li, Political Commissar Lu, Chief Sun, and Political Commissar Sun are the direct subordinates of Shen Changlin and the other two captains—"

"And several head of the regiment and the political commissar's direct subordinate Shangfeng, Brigade Qiao, Master Ye, Commander Wang, and finally your chief of staff, with you—"

The teenager lit a string of men tied into dumplings and hung on the wall, and a string of unconscious grasshoppers in prison uniforms under the men's feet.

His voice was as cold as water, and his expression was as cold as night.

"Are these people right?"

"You! What are you trying to do!?"

Commander Zhang was furious, his eyes were filled with angry flames, and he could not wait to tear the young man in front of him.

"Do you know how those people in Paradise died?"

The furious Commander Zhang looked in pain and his voice trembled.

"What do you want to do? This matter, what I should explain, what I can explain, what I should know, I have explained it all. I will cooperate with the investigation in an all-round way. What do you want me to do? I don't know why this happened. what--"

The iron-boned middle-aged man whimpered.

Squat down on the ground and hug your head.

"They, Changlin and them, were all brought up by me and Lao Wang and the others. How could I be willing to harm them? I didn't, really didn't—"

"Grandpa didn't say you had it."

Commander Zhang, who was in so much pain, was stunned by these words, and looked up at the young man in front of him with red eyes, a little stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

"Get up, sit there and see how those people died first."

The teenager was very indifferent, he tapped the wristband a few times, and the projection screen popped up from the inside and threw it on the wall.

After a few beeps, the screen appeared.