Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

"..."

Li Gangqiang clenched his back molars and stood up silently.

He secretly scolded those two idiots in his heart. He usually did some bad things, but he was as slippery as a loach and couldn't catch them.

As soon as he came to Nanquan, he became an idiot scared by the army?

If Xin Sanxiao and Liu Beiguang were here, they would definitely be wronged.

It's not that they didn't run away, but they couldn't run away.

These two are also unlucky, the others are secretly dumping man-eating insects together.

They were afraid that they would make too much noise when they got together, and they would be arrested, so they moved to a corner.

As a result, unfortunately, the remaining dozens of bodyguards of the Song family all slept in the blue shed in the corner.

They were just about to climb over the fence, and they were discovered before they started.

Before they could come to their senses, the two of them were taken to the Song family by the bodyguards of the Song family like chickens, and they were beaten hard several times.

At this time, they should be holding their buttocks and screaming.

Li Gangqiang stared at Li Zhengyuan in silence for a long time, but in the end he didn't find any way out.

Knowing that I have a guilty conscience, I can't tell why.

"You wait!"

His complexion changed slightly, and in the end he could only play ruthlessly.

Li Gang resisted the urge to clench his fists, turned around, slammed the door and left.

"Recorded?"

On the side, the recorder who was writing and drawing on the small table with a pen stood up.

Respectfully handed over the recording pen in his hand to Li Zhengyuan.

Unfortunately, nothing important was recorded.

Although Li Gangqiang's brain is not good, his mouth is quite strict.

In the room, no one made a sound.

Downstairs, there was a lot of movement.

In the room that is not soundproof, people's shouts and roars can be clearly heard.

Many people from Beihe and Nanquan were deliberately let in.

One type is happy to complain to the Beihe government, and the other type is to come to complain and find trouble.

Life is full of coincidences. When Li Gangqiang walked downstairs, he met a group of disaster-stricken people who were fighting.

I was planning to make a low-key detour, but suddenly...

The woman whose hair was being pulled recognized Li Gangqiang who was often on TV.

"Mayor Li! Mayor Li!"

She jumped excitedly, ignoring the severe pain on her scalp, her whole body was going to rush towards him as if in a fit of epilepsy.

"Mayor Li, help us!"

She yelled, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Li Gangqiang half covered his face, swayed his legs twice, and said silently "I didn't see".

Turn the direction of the toes directly and return to the original road.

It is impossible to leave.

A black lump blocked his way.

He only heard a rather hostile voice, and said to him sinisterly: "You are Li Gangqiang?! Mayor of Beihe?"

"..."

Li Gangqiang, who was blocked in his way, was grabbed by the hair without saying a single modal particle.

There are still a few sounds in the ears.

"Fuck him!"

"It's him! He lowered the price, leaving us with no money to earn!"

"Hit him! Hit him!"

One punch to the left, one kick to the right.

This group of people are reckless, but they beat soft flesh.

He didn't touch his face for a moment, but his scalp hurt.

"what!"

He screamed in pain, the Mediterranean Sea, which was already bald, should not have a few hairs left now.

Listening to the commotion coming from downstairs, Li Zhengyuan slowly closed several documents and spoke in relief.

"Since the complaint information is handled by the Beihe government, we should have a holiday."

"Mayor Li is willing to work overtime, so we can't stop him."

He smiled happily, and his gaze towards the door was a naked mockery.

The people around Li Zhengyuan didn't hold back either, they got a little more courageous and ran to the window to watch the fun.

......

Under the eaves of a standing sign, Bai Lian grabbed the corner of her clothes, her hair on her forehead was wet into strands, her eyes were soaked with tears.

She tried her best to wipe the moisture out of her eyes, not wanting to be questioned by Song Zhuangshi when she went home.

"Song Bailian!"

Behind him, there was a hurried voice full of anxiety.

Song Bailian turned around and saw Yun Kemin holding a small pink umbrella, looking at her out of breath.

There were some light red marks on his face, which were caused by the misty acid rain.

The handsome hairstyle is also messy, and the pair of deep and cold eyes are still so good-looking.

Song Bailian looked at the little umbrella that Yun Kemin was holding tightly in his hand, the skeleton was about to deform, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you know how to open an umbrella?"

The things in his hands suddenly became hot.

"forget."

Yun Kemin squeezed the frame of the umbrella belatedly, and cursed himself inwardly.

He closed his eyes hard and licked the corner of his mouth feeling a little embarrassed.

To save face is to suffer, and a man must be able to bend and stretch.

Yun Kemin blinked a few times, sighed slightly, and said sincerely: "I didn't mean to yell at you just now."

He opened the small umbrella, took a step forward, and covered Song Bailian tightly.

"When I was in school, people often secretly took photos of me and sold them for money."

"Someone even sneaked into the dormitory at night and squatted in front of my bed in the dark."

"So I'm sensitive to flash lights and taking pictures, I don't mean to be mad at you."

Yun Kemin is not a star, but he is good enough and attractive enough.

In Nanquan University, there is no one who does not know Yun Kemin from the Department of Computer Science.

Even, there is a self-organized support club to collect exclusive photos and items about him on a large scale.

For a time, it caused him a lot of trouble.

"So, I really don't blame you, it's just a conditioned reflex..."

"I won't explain that much anymore, it's my words that are serious."

After Yun Kemin finished speaking, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Facing Bai Lian's slightly raised head, she said seriously, "I'm sorry."

I saw her small mouth curled up slightly, tears dripping down one by one like pearls with broken strings.

The other party's grievances made Yun Kemin panic.

He stretched out his hand and swayed it under her face a few times, receiving a lot of pearly tears.

"Don't cry."

"I apologize, why are you still crying?"

Yun Kemin frowned slightly, he really had no experience in dealing with girls crying.

I don't know, people who are comforted will be more squeamish.

His mind was blank, and his heart was flustered.

I suddenly remembered how the instructors treated the girls during the military training.

Yun Kemin found his way.

"All right!"

"Stand up!"

He suddenly yelled loudly, and Song Bailian was taken aback for a moment.

He hiccupped one after another, looked at him sobbing, and the fingers that were tangled together were scared to separate.

"Don't cry!"

"Cry again, and I'll punish you to do Leapfrog!"

Yun Kemin's tone was blunt, and his face was rigid and fierce.

He is very confident inside.

This trick works extremely well during military training.

Song Bailian was so frightened by the loud noise that she shut her mouth, tears piled up in her eyes, and finally...

"leapfrog!"

"Acid rain, you still let me do leapfrog!"

"Ugh... you're not human!"

She clenched the clothes beside her with both hands, and raised her head to howl.

The snot and the tears have no aesthetic feeling at all, and the crying is called a heartbroken.

Coupled with the sudden thunderclap in the sky, it really felt like Erlang was begging for medicine.

"Don't cry if you don't want to do Leapfrog!"

Unwilling to give up, Yun Kemin yelled again.

The result, of course, is useless.