Super Exchange System

"Master, it's so late. Please go back." The leader's voice slowly rose to the depths of Guo Qirin's mind. This was the only way the two of them could communicate.

Guo Qiren remained silent, a cigarette immediately following.

"Sigh …" The guide's desolate sigh echoed in his mind.

After a long time, the moonlight was completely obscured by the dark clouds, leaving only a dark night. A person was still standing alone on the field.

"Master, why do you have to go through all this trouble?" The guide sighed. He didn't know how to persuade this stubborn master of his.

Throwing away the last cigarette, Guo Qirong shook his head. His clenched fist slowly loosened as the last wisp of smoke rose into the air.

"Guide, did you know? When I received Du Chunlei's text message, I thought I could be a good person for once. " Guo Qirong's voice was flat, neither happy nor sad.

"Master, I know …" The guide was about to continue, but was interrupted by Guo Qirong.

"But, reality tells me that the victor is the king, and the loser is the thief. After becoming king, he writes his history. Even if the loser is righteous, the thief will only be disdained by future generations. I do not wish to become that weak person in the future." Guo Qizheng continued.

"The name that my father gave me meant that he was heartless and wanted me to abandon all kindness and morality in order to take revenge for the sake of happiness in my heart." Guo Qishen said.

The guide suddenly realized that his master was not angry. In other words, his calm rationality had already suppressed his anger.

"Since someone wants to play with me today, then I'll accompany him and continue to play." After Guo Qizheng finished speaking with gritted teeth, his expression changed and he returned to his former self once more.

The guide suddenly realized that he really couldn't see through this young master.

"Hehe, guide, I'm preparing to find a chance to interrupt Chang Qing's second brother. Haha." The eerie laughter of Guo Qirin gave the guide goosebumps.

As expected, he was still his master. His vulgar smile didn't lose its righteousness.

After he finished talking to the guide, Guo Qishen lightly leaped up and disappeared from the field.

Early the next morning, Guo Qiren called Du Chunlei.

Following that, there were a lot of people gathered in the toilet located in the innermost corner of the first floor.

Some of the more daring boys wanted to keep an eye out, but they were kicked away by some fierce brothers at the door of the washroom.

Following that, several classes nearby the washroom heard more than ten minutes of miserable cries. However, no one dared to go out and see what had happened.

At this very moment, Guo Qishen's punches rained down heavily like rain on the body of a thin and weak youth who was lying on the ground crying out in pain.

His other brothers and even Du Chunlei felt their hearts palpitate in fear.

This was too ruthless. Fist to flesh, and the occasional 'kacha' sound. This made them realize that this thin youngster before them had several broken bones. "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!"

"Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, ah …" The person who was lying on the ground was none other than the thief who had wanted to blame Guo Qirin for his murder that day.

"Speak, who told you to frame me?" At this moment, Guo Qirong's face was still as calm as ever, but the tone of his voice was sinister and cold. Even Du Chunlei was scared witless. This was the first time he saw his boss Guo Qirin truly angered.

"Big brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Big brother, please forgive me." The thief half crawled on the ground as he begged for mercy. His heart was filled with regret.

He had only wanted to find a scapegoat to divert the attention of others, but unexpectedly, he bumped into an iron plate.

The first time Du Chunlei found him, he knew something terrible had happened. He was just an ordinary student of the school and his family wasn't too good either. It was just that his academic performance had barely passed and he had come to this school by coincidence.

He, who had no influence, knew that there was a high chance that someone would find him and cripple him by stealing from the school. That was why he thought of such a cunning way of bringing disaster upon others.

However, he had never expected that the boss of the middle section, the famous Du Chunlei, would come looking for him.

Only now did he finally understand the background of the person he wanted to frame.

Boss Du is already the most formidable person in the middle of the world. Isn't his boss even more powerful?

Guo Qirong threw a swift punch at the thief, who was rolling on the ground with his mouth wide open in pain. As he coughed, he spat out some blood from his teeth.

"Speak, who wants to frame me!" Guo Qirong's voice was still calm, but his hand did not stop moving. Seemingly powerless, he grabbed one of the thief's fingers and broke it lightly.

Du Chunlei and the surrounding lackeys all subconsciously shivered. They saw with their own eyes that the thief's fingers were torn off just like that.

Guo Kairen didn't even look at the blood dripping from the thief's hand. He threw his finger into the toilet hole as if he was throwing trash into it.

Only by following such a man would one have a future. Du Chunlei thought to himself, then he looked at the struggling thief and laughed sinisterly: "Boy, I'm sorry. Offending my boss is the same as courting death. Brothers, hit him until he's hospitalized for at least a year."

Du Chunlei knew that Guo Qirin did not intend to ask about anything earlier, and asking him to investigate Chang Qing was the most important order. As for the thief in front of him, Du Chunlei decided to let him stay in the hospital until he was satisfied.

Although the school was very sensitive towards fighting, Du Chunlei's uncle, Du Boyu, was able to speak a few words in front of the principal. As long as no one died, it would not be a problem to send a student to the hospital.

Stepping out of the toilet, all of the students gathered around to watch carefully. When they saw the cold and profound Guo Qirin, they all exclaimed in surprise and whispered to each other, "Who is he? Isn't the toilet what Boss Du and the rest are doing? "

"Weird, this person came out safe and sound. He definitely wasn't beaten up, could he be Boss Du's little brother?"

"It can't be? I think it's Boss Du's friend. I'm sure that your little brother is now beating him up. Who would brazenly walk out? "

"This person seems to be from our first year, right? And there's actually a freshman on the first day of school who has a close relationship with Boss Du? "

When people were discussing, the toilet once again let out a tragic and miserable scream.

"Brother Du, I was wrong. I won't dare to offend this master again …"