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Chapter 43 Lost Work Fee (Please Read)
--what!

Sims lay curled up on the ground, screaming.

“Don’t… I surrender… I surrender… I was wrong, Brother Qi… stop hitting me!”

When Sims saw that Hu Qi was still trying to move forward, he immediately stopped screaming and begged for mercy.

At this moment, there was a dark red shoe print on his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

However, he could not care less about all that, for fear that if he spoke too slowly, the other party would kick him again.

He was really scared.

The opponent's strength was enormous, and when he was hit, it felt like being hit by an electric car speeding at over 50 or 60 miles per hour.

His bones were almost falling apart, and he was really afraid that if he spoke too slowly, he would be beaten to death by the other party.

This scene immediately stunned the remaining three people.

I couldn’t imagine that Sims, who had always been so domineering and bullied others, would be beaten and cry.

"Since you know you are wrong, I forgive you."

Hu Qi smiled and did not feel surprised by the situation.

In this world, most people are so-called fierce and powerful.

It's just because they have something to rely on, or a backer, or a powerful force, but when these lose their effect.

The fragile heart that was previously hidden will be exposed.

Like an egg without its shell, it is extremely fragile.

Sims in front of him was obviously one of those people.

The reason why he is so rampant is simply because his strength far exceeds that of ordinary students.

When the thing he was proud of was ruthlessly shattered by Hu Qi, he naturally lost his previous arrogance.

"You've delayed me for so long, shouldn't you pay me some compensation for lost wages?"

Suddenly, Hu Qi changed the subject.

"...Um, you're right. Yes, this is what I should do, but I can't get up now. Could you please help me get my phone?"

Sims cursed in his heart but still forced a smile on his face.

He didn't dare to reveal anything, for fear that Hu Qi would kick him again, and pointed to the mobile phone placed beside him.

As a model young person, I would help a classmate with limited mobility to get his cell phone.

It was just a piece of cake for Hu Qi.

Naturally I won't refuse.

Not a moment.

Ding Dong!

'Dear user, your savings card account with the last number 5969 has received yuan...'

Hu Qi looked at the transfer record on his mobile phone and nodded with satisfaction.

No wonder people say that money is a good thing, just like now.

He looked at Sims's head which was swollen like a pig and found it cute no matter how he looked at it.

"By the way, if you want to spar with me next time, you can always come find me."

Hu Qi walked to the door, turned around and gave a warning with a smile.

Sims: …

……

"This Hu Qi is really going too far. They are students from the same club, but he is so ruthless. If he succeeds in his studies, it will inevitably cause unrest in society. I suggest that he be disqualified from the core class..."

In a monitoring room at the Red Scale Club, several coaches gathered and watched the scene played on the surveillance video.

Especially when they saw the arrogant Sims being knocked down by Hu Qi in a few blows, everyone had different expressions.

Among them, Chen Wu was the happiest, although he didn't say anything.

But just from the corners of his mouth that were almost stretched to his ears, you could tell that he was in a very good mood.

However, at this moment, a voice of suppressed anger sounded.

Following the voice, I saw a thin, long-haired man with a sinister face who spoke.

It was He Chi, the coach of Class 3 where Sims was. At this moment, compared to Chen Wu, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

He always thought that with Sims and Keita, they would definitely be able to surpass Chen Wu and other coaches.

However, what he didn't expect was that the result slapped him hard in the face.

Keita lost directly to Huchi, resulting in Sims being the only one in their class to advance.

Now, even Sims has been defeated.

However, after he opened his mouth, he found that everyone was looking at him as if he were a fool.

Chen Wu even sneered.

"Everyone was watching just now. It was clearly Sims who took the initiative to provoke, and Hu Qi was forced to take action."

"Why didn't you say that to other students when Sims beat them up before? Besides, with your status, don't you have any points in your mind? What qualifications do you have to disqualify a core class student?"

After Chen Wu's words, He Chi's face turned red.

Just when he wanted to say something.

"okay."

At this time, Lin Tong, who was sitting next to them, spoke lightly and interrupted the two of them.

He looked up, glanced at everyone, and finally stopped on He Chi.

"You are an old man too. Don't you know the significance of establishing the Red Scale Fighting Club? We need masters who are truly brave enough to fight and kill, not a bunch of cowards and losers."

The meaning of his words was very clear.

He Chi's figure trembled and his face turned pale.

He was so overwhelmed by anger just now that he forgot the identity of the person in front of him.

"Lin... Brother Lin, you are right. I am obsessed with it. I will definitely pay attention next time."

Lin Tong said nothing, but waved his hand to let everyone leave.

Seeing this, He Chi's face turned even paler, and his figure was a little shaky when he went out.

As a silver-fist-level fighting master, it was impossible for such a thing to happen to him.

But Lin Tong's identity is there.

Just say the word.

It was enough to drive him into the abyss.

...

Wait until everyone leaves.

Lin Tong looked at the surveillance screen and felt strange when he thought of the scene he had noticed before.

“The strength displayed by this person has already approached the limits of the human body.

Not only that, this person seems to be extremely observant. He must have discovered that he was being monitored. Interesting..."

……

——Wow!
The exquisite jade teacup was thrown to the ground with force, and the tea leaves and teacup fragments splashed everywhere, creating a deep black color on the carpet.

"What a waste! What's the point of keeping you? We already have a target, but a week has passed and we still can't find the murderer?"

Lu Mingzhong's face was as gloomy as water.

Although he was over fifty, he was in very good shape, wearing a neat suit and his black hair was pure and meticulously groomed.

Because he has been in a high position for a long time, and because he was a ruthless character who dared to fight and kill when he was young, he was able to build up his current family business.

As time went by, this aura was restrained by him but did not disappear.

Now it all broke out.

The two tattooed young men kneeling in front of him turned extremely pale, and even their faces were scratched by the teacup fragments, leaving several bloody cuts.

However, the two still didn't dare to show any sign of wiping. They just knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to say a word.

After breaking another cup.

After venting the pent-up anger in his heart, Lu Mingzhong's expression finally eased a little.

(End of this chapter)