Muji-kun presses Hua Gongzhen angrily

……

Muji, who had walked several streets behind Huagong, still couldn't believe it.

Ten minutes ago, I was still in a desperate situation where life and death were at stake, but now it is no exaggeration to say that I have regained my life.

At that time, he deceived Huagong to peek at his father's text message, and Huagong immediately sent away those accomplices who were eager to try.Muji chose to say this because he recalled the deep fear in the nurses' tone when they talked about Huagong's father in the hospital that day.Since Huagong's father is a powerful character, if he has his father's phone number, he can get in touch with his "natural enemy" at any time. It is no wonder that Huagong, who has always done evil, is so guilty...

This should be the reason why the words "your father" are so effective.

"We should really talk about it."

After sending Seto and the others away, Hanamiya said this to him.

So many things have happened between the two of them, a calm communication is exactly what Mu Ji longed for.Maybe after the two of them had a good talk, they could find a way to resolve the conflict.

So at this moment, the two of them walked silently on the street in the middle of the night, one behind the other.

Muji also doubted whether he trusted him too easily, whether there was some other conspiracy in all this, but after all, he had firmly grasped Huagong's weakness... When he came back to his senses, the two had already Arrived at the gate of Huagong's house.

Perhaps it was because Huagong's family members had already fallen asleep, the whole two-story building was not lit, and it almost blended into the dark neighborhood of this block.

Wouldn't it be disturbing if I came so late?And it's so dirty...

While Muji was hesitating, Huagong urged in a lazy tone:

"Please come in quickly~ My lord~ It won't look good if you're so hurt and don't deal with it?"

Hearing this, Muji nodded slightly, and stopped evading.

When I stood still in the living room, because only the light in the entrance was on, the room was a little dark.Seeing Huagong changing shoes freely and entering the house, Muji reckoned that no one was sleeping in the house.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Is your father not at home?"

Huamiya, who was taking off his coat, immediately showed a gloomy expression.

Ah... I really shouldn't mention this.

"Sit on the sofa."

In the slightly weird atmosphere, Muji obeyed Huagong's instructions and sat down obediently.During the time when Hua Gong went to get the medicine box, he imagined what the conversation between the two would be, and what would happen afterwards.What would Huagong say to him?After doing that kind of thing, what can he say to Huagong?As long as I think about it for a while, the wound on my head will hurt even more.

Speaking of which, this is actually Huagong's home.Killing him an hour ago couldn't have imagined that he would end up sitting here.Driven by curiosity, Muji began to look at the furnishings in the house.On the wall directly opposite was a large-screen TV, and what was placed on the cabinet next to it was unclear.On the left is the kitchen, with a clean and simple design, which seems to be no different from ordinary people's homes.

It would be great if I could turn on another light... Muji thought with some regret.

At this moment, a nylon rope strangled his neck from behind.

Everything is too fast for people to think.

Muji reacted very quickly and forcibly squeezed his fingers into the gap between the rope and the skin. Even the nylon rope as thin as a blade still brought a burning pain like cutting to his fingers and neck.He couldn't turn his head back, so he could only twist his body desperately, the sofa shook violently, and because the people behind him were using a lot of force, there was a possibility of falling backward at any time.

The first thing that aroused Muji's fear was not the idea of ​​"am I going to die?", but the strange sound of suffocation from his throat.He wanted to scream, to exclaim, but he could only open his mouth like a dying fish for oxygen.

so painful...

His kicking legs kicked the tea table far away, and there was a sharp sound across the floor.Although he tried his best to get rid of the shackles on his neck, the arms behind him were tightly pressed against the back of his neck, and the deadly pressure of the rope on the trachea was not relieved at all.

No... If this continues, he will really die... Hua Gong... Hua Gong actually wants to kill him? ! !

Dissatisfaction surged in his chest, and Muji tried hard to find a point of strength, but his feet slipped on the ground a few times.For the last time, he leaned forward with all his strength, but the opponent was caught off guard, which finally allowed him to step on the ground.

Then he took advantage of this point of strength to lean back suddenly——

With a loud bang, the sofa fell over.The neck loosened suddenly, and Muji rolled a few times, and fell to the ground. Only then did he see Hua Gong, whose legs were pressed by the back of the sofa, struggling to stand up with a face of pain.

The moment their eyes met, without a moment's hesitation, the two immediately wrestled fiercely.

Because of the weight of the sofa itself plus Muji’s weight of more than 190 centimeters, the hit of Huagong’s leg was definitely not light, so although Muji’s mind was still dizzy due to lack of oxygen, But he didn't lose the wind.

When he fell to the ground, he grabbed Huagong's ankle and knocked him down, and then rode on Huagong's body and punched him hard.Hua Gong took advantage of the gap to grab the noose around his neck that he hadn't had time to untie, and while tightening it forcefully, shouted "I must kill you!".

It's really scary...

Muji couldn't tell whether it was Huagong who had murderous intentions that was more terrifying, or himself who was on the verge of losing his mind.Huagong lied to him, and Huagong wanted to kill him.The wounds all over his body were aching, and his head was so painful that it was about to explode...

Tried several times to break Huagong's hand but failed, Muji grabbed Huagong's neck and threw him out, enduring the pain of suffocation.Huagong rolled sideways across the sofa and hit the glass tea table, and finally slid to the ground. Spider web-shaped cracks appeared on the surface of the tea table. Muji estimated that if the noise was louder, the whole block would be woken up.

Seeing Huagong writhing in pain in the mess, Muji stepped forward and stepped on his injured leg.

Huagong let out a short scream, and then bit her lower lip, only her fists beating the ground helplessly.

"...you want to kill me?" Muji's chest was beating violently, and he felt his voice sounded far away, "Is that so?"

Huagong glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, panting with difficulty, "Ah..."

"why?"

"If you know about that kind of thing, it's natural to do so, right?"

that kind of thing? ?

At the moment of Muji's doubts, Huagong's free foot kicked his injured knee, and after he lost his balance, he rushed forward and grabbed his neck...

Actually... come again? ! !

So tired, so annoying, so irritating... Enough is enough! ! ...Muji felt that there was something dormant black thing covering his body...

……

Seeing the other party's eyes darken quickly, Huagong suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.Obviously he was the one who pressed on the opponent and locked the opponent's neck tightly, but he felt a fear of being skinned and cramped by the opponent.

Then the next second, he was pushed away by a huge force.

When he fell to the ground, Hua Gong subconsciously sighed "it's over" in his heart.

Sure enough, when he had no time to stand up again, he was dragged by the back of his neck and pressed against the cracked coffee table. Because his face fell down, his injured ribs hurt like they were about to break.

"Ahhh - Kiyoshi Teppei!!"

Huagong struggled desperately.This feeling of not knowing what was going on behind him was too uncomfortable for him.

"Huh..." The man behind him panted and rode on him, the terrifying weight completely suppressed his kicking legs.Then he felt something familiar wrapped around his neck—the same rope he'd used against Muji earlier.

"Hmm—" With the tightening of the rope, Huagong's hands pulled the restraint around his neck in vain, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously.is that a lie?Is Muji going to kill him in tit for tat? ?

"It's a pity, Hua Gong, the person who is going to die now is obviously you."

"Uh... no... the last one to die... is definitely you... Kiyoshi Teppei!"

The uncomfortable feeling of suffocation made Huamiya twist unbearably, but because of the weight of the opponent, the twisting range was ridiculously small.

"What...it seems that you didn't learn your lesson at all from last time."

last time? ?This kind of sarcastic tone of staying out of the matter really annoyed Huagong to death.

"Asshole..." How cheeky! !

"You still have the strength to scold people."

The rope around his neck made him uncomfortable, but not completely out of breath.Gritting his teeth, he cursed: "Not only...have the strength to swear, but also...have the strength to kill! You must...will regret it...Muji!"

"Is that so..." the person behind him replied calmly.

Hanamiya struggled profusely with sweat but it didn't help at all, and she became even more annoyed, "Yeah!! Go to hell, Kiyoshi Teppei! And that man with glasses...I want to destroy him too...absolutely Get rid of him!! You will definitely regret it! You...you all die to me!"

"Um..."

what--

Huagong froze on the spot as if cold water had been poured on her.Did he hear wrong just now?Kiyoshi Teppei, who should have come back angrily scolded...how could he make that sound?That, that sound is like...

pi//The place of the strands is blocked by something hard.