Chapter 220 What to do if I have a sick younger brother (17)

There was still blood on the tip of the knife.

All of a sudden, the eyes were covered with yellow hair.

Huang Mao felt a sharp pain in his eyelids, and then he couldn't see clearly, thinking that his eyes had been punctured, and screamed again and again.

"I'm blind! I'm blind! Ahhh..."

The bad boys panicked.

Fu Xingchen still took his time, looked at Huang Mao's frightened look, pulled out the knife, and twirled it around his slender fingertips.

His palms were full of blood.

It seemed ferocious, but in fact it was a broken skin to him.

As for Huang Mao, he was so frightened that he even peed on his pants.

Fu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and let him go.

Huang Mao could no longer see what was in front of him clearly, his hands were almost useless, and he collapsed on the ground, screaming angrily.

"I'm dying, I'm dying...I..."

Fu Xingchen raised his foot and stepped on him.

Huangmao completely shut up, unable to speak.

Fu Xingchen tilted his head, moved his shoulders, and raised his eyes indifferently to look at the group of people around him.

"Should the police be called?" he asked.

The unscrupulous teenagers were trembling, and some took out their mobile phones and said:
"You, you, you...don't be arrogant, I really called!"

Fu Xingchen lowered his head and saw that Huang Mao had almost passed out, so he retracted his feet.

He rolled it on the floor, wiped off a trace of blood under his feet, and then looked at himself.

After confirming that the school uniform on his body was still clean, and only his hand was injured, he said with satisfaction:
"let's hit."

They originally thought that Fu Xingchen would beg them not to fight, but they didn't expect that he would say such a thing.

"...You, what did you say?!"

"Why don't you fight anymore?" Fu Xingchen asked lightly.

What he said frightened the people around him, and they stared blankly at Fu Xingchen.

Fu Xingchen glanced at the crowd, saw the frightened look of those people, and sneered.

No one dared to speak.

From the moment he entered the door, to the moment Huang Mao lost both hands, he was so frightened that he peed his pants and passed out.

Fu Xingchen's mood has always been like this, without much fluctuation.

At first, they thought that Fu Xingchen was just pretending.

What I didn't expect was...

He was really calm, to the point of terror.

Like a madman.

He doesn't care about anything, if he really dares to fight him, the end will be terrible.

Huang Mao's appearance was just a warning to them.

Some people are already scared and dare not speak nonsense.

Some even try to hide their fear with threatening words.

"You made big brother like this, we will never let you go!"

Fu Xingchen let out an oh, indicating that he heard it.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly took Huang Mao's dislocated hand back.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a tissue and wiped his blood-stained hands.

Throwing the used tissue onto Huangmao's face, he raised his feet.

Together with the soles of the shoes and the yellow-haired face, they were wiped clean.

After tidying up everything.

Fu Xingchen took out his phone.

"What are you doing?!"

"To prevent you from threatening me, a good student." Fu Xingchen said slowly, "Of course I called the police."

The voice fell, and the voice of the police station's call came from the other side of the phone.

Until Fu Xingchen reported the address and hung up the phone after reporting to the police.

The bad boys couldn't react.

(End of this chapter)

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