"Boring. There are many people who love to eat durians. What right do you have to say that I threw the durian skin?”
The middle school student said unhappily and was about to close the door. After closing the door, it would never be opened again.
Wang Lei wouldn't let him close the door, so he kicked the door open.
The middle school student was shocked and had to take a few steps back.
"What…what are you doing?"
The middle school student asked Wang Lei angrily.
"What am I doing? I want to prove that the garbage bag and durian skin were thrown out of your house!”
Wang Lei said in a bad mood and then strode into the middle school student's house.
"You trespassed on private property. Even if I kill you, it would be self-defense!”
The middle school student pointed at Wang Lei and roared. He had clearly misunderstood the meaning of self-defense.
Wang Lei couldn't be bothered with the middle school student. He glanced around the living room and questioned him,"Where are your trash bags? Don't tell me you don't have trash bags at home!”
"Our family is poor and can't afford garbage bags.”
The middle school student was quite stubborn. He actually gave such a retort.
If they were poor, how could they have the money to buy a house in this neighborhood?
Even a dog wouldn't believe him, let alone Wang Lei.
"Hmph, let me tell you why you don't have garbage bags at home. It's because you threw the garbage bag out of the window and almost killed someone. Do you know how dangerous the situation is?”
Wang Lei angrily rebuked.
"Since you didn't kill anyone, then what are you doing here? That's right, I threw the trash bag out. What can you do to me?”
The middle school student was quite arrogant. He actually said such shameless and arrogant words to Wang Lei.
Wang Lei had only wanted to find this family to criticize them and had not thought of beating them up. However, seeing the behavior of the middle school student and his attitude, if he did not beat them up, wouldn't he be too much of a grandson?
"Hmph, you'll know what I can do to you soon!”
Wang Lei snorted and walked to the middle school student.
He raised his hand and slapped the middle school student's face.
A bright red palm print was left on the middle school student's face.
"Damn it, you bastard, how dare you hit me? I'll fight you to the death!”
He had lived in middle school for so long, but when had he ever been beaten up like this?
After being slapped by Wang Lei, he went crazy and started punching and kicking Wang Lei.
However, none of the punches or kicks landed on Wang Lei.
Seeing that the middle school student was stubborn, Wang Lei directly kicked the middle school student's abdomen.
The high school student was sent flying and fell heavily on the floor.
Because of his weight, the entire floor shook.
The middle school student was not a kind person. He was used to bullying his classmates in school and had never been bullied by others.
After being beaten up by Wang Lei today, he was impulsive and went to the extreme.
The middle school student got up from the ground and ran into the kitchen. He took a kitchen knife and rushed towards Wang Lei.
As he sprinted, he shouted,"Damn it, I'm a minor. Even if I kill you, I don't have to be sentenced!”
He really couldn't understand how strange and extreme the thoughts of the current devilish children were.
In the end, the reason for this was that this kind of thinking of the naughty children was caused by society's excessive indulgence of moral kidnapping.
Seeing the middle school student rushing toward him with a kitchen knife, Wang Lei suddenly thought of the bully who killed Zhang Manli's husband. He couldn't help but become angry.
Wang Lei was now a top-notch fighting master. Even three to five armed criminals could not hurt him at all.
Just as the middle school student raised his kitchen knife and was about to rush to Wang Lei's side, Wang Lei kicked the middle school student's wrist.
The middle school student's wrist was fractured on the spot. The kitchen knife flew out and stabbed into the television.
It was a pity that a super-thin TV that cost a few thousand yuan was ruined just like that.
"Ah!"
After his wrist was broken, the middle school student screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.
In order to prevent the middle school student from feeling any pain and have some peace, Wang Lei slashed his neck with a hand knife, causing him to faint.
Wang Lei was not benevolent.
When the middle school student woke up, he still felt the pain that he should be feeling.
At that time, he would still scream like a pig being slaughtered, but the ones who would be annoyed would be his parents.
After teaching the middle school student a lesson, Wang Lei closed the door of their house and took the elevator downstairs as if nothing had happened.
This time, Wang Lei had learned his lesson. He had just taught the middle school student a lesson, so he called out to the system in his mind.
"System, please come out!"
"Ding! Host, is there anything I can help you with?”
The system's voice sounded in Wang Lei's mind.
"I just taught a middle school student a lesson. What skill can you reward me with?”
Wang Lei asked impatiently.
"Ding! The system has detected that the host had only taught a middle school student a lesson just now. It was not considered rejecting moral kidnapping!”
Hearing the system's words, Wang Lei felt particularly disappointed.
"However, this middle school student's character is extremely bad. The host taught him a lesson and can be considered to be promoting positive energy!”
the system added.
Hearing this, Wang Lei's disappointed eyes were filled with hope.
"System, I suddenly feel that beating up this kind of evil person feels especially good. I want a skill that allows me to beat up this kind of evil person without having to bear any responsibility!”
Wang Lei said the skill he wanted.
He also felt that his request was a little too high.
However, if it could be realized, it would be great when he beat up the evil people in the future.
"Ding! Since the host only promoted positive energy this time and did not reject moral kidnapping, the host could not choose skills at will. Instead, the system would draw skills for the host. The host would obtain the same skills as the skills drawn!”
The system gave him a notification.
Wang Lei was depressed on the spot.
There was actually such a thing.
Suddenly, he felt that the system was really a scam.
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