In the afternoons of the past few days, Zhang Hong will go around the town. Since Li Jia and the two came, they have been doing things, sorting out the store's goods, inspecting the local market, and preparing promotional activities.

In Zhang Hong's opinion, Li Jia is a guy who uses chicken feathers as arrows, and he can hold on to his full stomach. He didn't bother to talk to him, so he just came out of sight and let them toss around in the store.

Although the people in Floro Town are rude, they are still in awe of Zhang Hong, who is in the name of the mage's family. What's more, compared with the poor ghosts here, Zhang Hong, who is generous and well-dressed, undoubtedly belongs to the level of adults. Ordinary villagers feel that they can only salute him. If Zhang Hong is happy one day and rewards a few big copper coins when he buys something, there are also people who bow and kowtow to him.

This is really a good feeling, Zhang Hong has never tasted this kind of feeling of being a superior person in his life. Not on Earth, not in today's schools.

At the end of the day, he still belongs to the category of being isolated and excluded in his group. But what about exclusion, now he, who is excluded, is an uncle in a small town, and those who excluded him are probably grandsons in Suero, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Originally, he liked Luo Ling a lot, what a beautiful beauty, but his heart was more poisonous than a scorpion, and he was in cahoots with Xiao Chen's bastard, so he knew how to bully honest people. Let's hope they meet a bandit this time, or be exposed as an impostor.

Zhang Hong didn't expect much development in the school, anyway, not much good in development would fall on his head, and his recent attention was focused on the little beauty named Katilina.

Her skin was as white as porcelain, her hair was as red as fire, and her body was like a Coke bottle, twisted just right. Zhang Hong almost thinks about her like Coke.

Best of all, her father was a middle-class businessman with some influence in the surrounding area. If the relationship between the school and the school is followed, it will be difficult for him to monopolize the sales of a certain commodity. Zhang Hong had already been a guest at their house twice, and the old man was very stammering with him, and the little beauty was also very fond of his profound conversation. Isn't it time to go further?

Zhang Hong smiled crookedly, and when he didn't pay attention, he almost bumped into the black shadow in front of him, a beggar in tattered clothes, hunched over, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and handed it to him tremblingly.

Zhang Hong actually doesn't hate beggars, and certainly doesn't like them too much. It's just that this kind of person can sometimes satisfy the need to empathize with others. Zhang Hong thinks that there is no difference between giving alms and buying a cold drink to eat, both of which are spending money to meet their own needs, but one pleases the tongue and the other pleases the soul.

However, the beggar in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable, this guy interrupted his daydream rudely, and there was a strange energy, his gaze was a little too energetic, his expression was a little too nervous, and there was no taste of laziness like an ordinary beggar. Zhang Hong felt that something was wrong, so he turned sideways to the alley on the right, quickened his steps, and ran all the way over.

Zhang Hong ran while looking back to see if the strange beggar had followed, but he didn't expect to run a few steps in the alley, when he suddenly covered a sack in the air and put him in it, the sack was very long and big, and it was immediately under his knees. Zhang Hong was stupid, unable to see the direction, and his footsteps were messy.

"Who is it? Who is playing tricks on me? This ...... It's not fun. Let me go. ”

In response to him, there was a muffled sound, someone smashed a stick on his leg, Zhang Hong suddenly hugged his calf, screamed and fell down.

He fell to the ground and struggled to remove the sack, but immediately two men grabbed his feet and the mouth of the sack, trapping him in the sack. Then, two more men rushed up and kicked him in the body and head. Zhang Hong is just a translator, to put it bluntly, he is also a powerless guy, where have I seen this kind of posture, he was beaten and cried loudly, begging for mercy, but the people around him did not stop, but fought more vigorously.

After a beating, Zhang Hong couldn't even shout. The man who kicked him seemed to walk away, but another person came up and stomped on his stomach and ran over him a few times, almost causing him to vomit all the acid water out of his stomach.

At this time, the man said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Stranger, teach you a lesson, Miss Katilina is the favorite of our boss. You actually used your crooked brain against her, you should be beaten!"

Zhang Hong looked out from the mesh of the woven cloth bag and vaguely saw a figure that was not too tall. Before he could reply, the man said, "In the future, when I see you coming to Miss Katilina's house, we will meet and fight once!"

"Who are you, your boss? Do you know that I'm a magician? Zhang Hong stammered and asked.

The people around laughed, "You are stupid to know that you are the magician's dog, and you tell you your name? you don't need to know who we are, just remember to get away." ”

"You ...... I will regret insulting the magician's family like this!"

The leader kicked him and said with a smile: "Why are you still stubborn? continue to beat him until I am satisfied." ”

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth, and was hesitating whether to give up Katilina and beg for mercy, when the fists and feet of the two thugs came up, and for a while he was in pain again, and he became a ball.

Suddenly, his hand was under his arm, and he touched something. This pistol was assigned by the school security team after Zhang Hong tried his best to grind hard and hard with the attitude of not giving it and not going out. However, since arriving here, it has never been used. However, now......

Zhang Hong pulled out his gun, opened the safe, and aimed at the figure watching outside the bag. His people are shaking, his hands are shaking, half of them are being beaten, half of them are struggling in his heart.

Suddenly, the man came over again and asked coldly, "Have you taken it?"

Zhang Hong's eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he roared loudly, followed by a crisp sound of "pop".

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Ji Yijun is sorting out the goods in the store with Li Jia and Hong Lifeng, and Li Jia decides to reclassify them and price them, which is a painstaking slow work. Ji Yijun worked for more than two hours and began to get impatient.

He was wondering if he should excuse himself to go to the toilet and go out for a while. I heard Garcia's frightened and crying voice from outside the store: "Teacher, teacher, no, Enrique has been hit by strange magic." He...... He's dying. ”

"What's going on?" Ji Yijun ran to the door, and saw Enrique being put on a door panel and carried over, this guy was trembling all over, his face was white, his lips were also bloody, he covered his waist with his hands, and the blood was constantly oozing out of him, and then dripped from the door panel to the ground.

"We're going to teach that guy a lesson today, we've already caught him and we're beating him. But suddenly he used a strange magic, and with a bang, Enrique was pierced through the waist. Me, I...... We were all terrified. Didn't you say he couldn't do magic?"

"What is this?" Ji Yijun suddenly felt cold behind his back, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his head, and he cautiously stepped forward to uncover Enrique's hand...... A hole was punched in the right side of Enrique's abdomen!

"Teacher, save him, there must be some healing magic, right?" said Garcia and the others pleaded loudly.

"This ......" Ji Yijun originally just wanted to borrow the hands of these little ruffians to make a whole Zhang Hong, but how could he have thought of turning things like this. For a moment he didn't know what to do, just stared at Enrique's bleeding wounds.

"What's going on here?" Li Jia and Hong Lifeng were also alarmed by the commotion outside and ran out together.

Only then did Ji Yijun react, he grabbed Hong Lifeng's arm and asked loudly, "Does Zhang Hong have a gun?"

He ...... There is a pistol, he is very afraid of death, and he carries it every day to save his life. Hong Lifeng glanced at Enrique and became nervous, "Could it be that he shot and injured someone?" He also checked where he put the wound, and immediately said: "It's really a gunshot wound, it was his pistol, what about others?"

"I ...... , I don't know......" Ji Yijun whispered, he turned to ask Garcia, Garcia shook his head and said, "He ran away early, but the villagers knew about it and went to arrest it...... Looking for him. ”

Li Jia's face was very ugly, he glanced at Garcia and the others who were pulling Ji Yijun to intercede, and then listened to their chatter, he somewhat understood that this matter was inseparable from Ji Yijun. He was resolute at this time, "Don't talk nonsense first, first of all, Hong Lifeng, you are a soldier, you should have learned how to deal with gunshot wounds urgently, right?"

Hong Lifeng nodded, went into the house and took out a medical kit, and began to do first aid bandages for Enrique.

"Ji Yijun, you go and prepare a carriage, and when Hong Lifeng is bandaged, send this young man to the school hospital. Tell the people in the hospital and the school leaders that they must do their best to save the people. ”

Li Jia said it twice, but Ji Yijun still didn't react, he pulled Ji Yijun into the room, looked at him seriously and said, "Cheer me up and explain what is going on?"

"I, I don't know anything. Ji Yijun looked around in a panic, not daring to look directly into Li Jia's eyes.

With a snap, Li Jia slapped the other party hard, Rao is Ji Yijun has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he was also staggered at this time, "I'm not blind, and I can understand what they say." You don't want to run away. I can only help you if you tell me honestly. Now, only I can help you. ”

Ji Yijun covered his face, he had completely forgotten to be angry, he looked at the angry Li Jia, and then at the dying Enrique, so he had to say: "I just want to borrow those little hooligans to teach Zhang Hong a lesson, who knew that he had a gun and could do such a thing." ”

"You actually instigated outsiders to beat up their colleagues?" Li Jia was so angry that her face turned red, and she slapped the table with her hand, knocking an earthen glass bottle to the ground and shattering it into glass shards, "You idiot with only muscles in your head! Listen now, from now on, you are not allowed to mention this matter to anyone, and let your accomplices shut up." Once the news of this thing comes out, you're finished!"

"What should I do?"

Li Jia held her head irritably and shouted, "Get out and prepare the carriage, let me be quiet and think about how to help you." ”

"Li Jia, Brother Li, you have to cover me. With that, Ji Yijun walked out of the door step by step.