Compared with Aunt Xia's predicament, Zhao An lived a comfortable life. His Hong Kong and US stock trading accounts had been applied for, and the preliminary money-making work had been prepared. He just had to wait for the funds to be in place.
When he was preparing to go out for dinner in the evening, he just received a text message from Bao Xiong. Zhao An sneered and came to the back of the pedestrian street according to the agreed location. This was a place for catering and a back kitchen. Few people would come here.
At this time, Lin Qingsong, who was showing off in school, was being beaten by three gangsters, and another one stopped Liao Ruoxia from getting close.
A scoundrel yellow-haired man was still kicking Lin Qingsong hard, "I told you to be numb? I want to see what's wrong with you, huh? I want to see what's wrong with you? Damn it, I just like to watch, what's the matter, come and beat me if you have the guts!"
Several gangsters also followed and beat him up. The positions they attacked were very clever, often very painful, but would not leave any marks. Only after taking off the clothes can you see the bruises on the body. The feeling of being beaten is really exciting.
Zhao An was drinking a cup of milk tea, watching the other party being beaten. When it was almost over, he walked in.
"Hey, what are you doing? Class monitor? Why are you here too? Isn't this Lin Qingsong?"
"Save me, classmate, they are gangsters!" Lin Qingsong saw that classmates from the same school came and immediately started to ask for help.
"Boy, get out, don't mind your own business! Otherwise, I will beat you too!" The yellow-haired gangster said arrogantly.
"Haha, really? I'm going to take care of it today! It seems that Scar didn't take good care of his younger brother." Zhao An sneered and walked forward, knocking the gangster to the ground with a left hook. Although the other party didn't know, he was still easily dealt with by him.
Under the system's strengthening, Zhao An's punch weighs more than 300 kilograms. This is not the limit. It can continue to grow. In the end, it can almost reach the peak of human beings. It is not a problem to fly over the eaves and walls and jump several meters high.
With such a punch, the gangster suddenly felt as if he was hit by a car and fell to the ground.
This punch was really a punch to the flesh, without any ambiguity. The five gangsters were all knocked down in less than a minute, and each of them was beaten and wailing.
"Get lost, you won't be so lucky next time. Go back and tell Scar that if you provoke me again, I will let you taste what it feels like to have your legs broken!" Zhao An snorted and kicked the leader.
"You wait! Let's go." The yellow-haired gangster immediately left with his younger brother in disgrace. He wanted to say something harsh, but was punched by Zhao An again. His internal organs were churning and he seemed to have been injured.
After those hooligans were knocked down, Lin Qingsong stood up with the help of the wall. Seeing that Zhao An was so good at fighting, he did not dare to look down on him. He squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, classmate. What's your name? Are you classmates with Ruoxia?"
Zhao An said lightly, "You provoked those people. They are local tyrants. You are in trouble." Liao Ruoxia, the class beauty, came over to look at her boyfriend and helped him. Lin Qingsong cried out in pain, "Ah, it hurts, don't touch me." This made Liao Ruoxia a little sad and disgusted. She was just concerned about her childhood sweethearts. Lin Qingsong looked at Zhao An, "Classmate, how did you know?" "Everyone here knows, but you don't know. Since I'm fine, I'll leave. Goodbye, class monitor!" Zhao An waved and left without paying any attention to them.
Soon the yellow-haired hooligans came back with others. Seeing Lin Qingsong limping, they immediately rushed up and beat him up. Class monitor Liao Ruoxia screamed after seeing this and drove away quickly. She was going to find Zhao An for help.
After finally finding Zhao An, she found that Zhao An was eating. Liao Ruoxia was a little embarrassed, "Zhao An, Lin Qingsong was beaten, can you go over to help? They will beat him to death!"
"Is that guy your boyfriend?" Zhao An was eating durian pizza and enjoying the rare food time.
Liao Ruoxia was a little embarrassed and shook her head and said, "No, we just grew up together and played together."
At this time, Zhao An looked at this beautiful woman who was both the class flower and the class monitor. She had very white skin and delicate features. She wore a sky blue top and cropped pants, and a pair of sneakers on her feet. She looked very clean and refreshing. She had a youthful breath, worthy of being the class flower, and she looked like first love.
"Let's call the police. He was beaten like that. It's not wise to provoke those people. This kind of thing is not something a student can handle." Zhao An said lightly. He would not help because he arranged this matter.
His plan was to frame Lin Qingsong. Who told him that he had a grudge against him before he was reborn? He wanted to avenge the hatred in his previous life.
Simply framing him was not enough. Zhao An had a more cruel way, which was to become good friends with him and then get Lin Qingsong's girlfriend and mother.
Millionaire? Zhao An didn't care at all. It was too easy to ruin him. Business people were afraid of being targeted.
"We have to go over and take a look, right?" Liao Ruoxia said a little worriedly.
"No need. If you go over there, there's no guarantee that they won't do anything to you. So it's best not to go over there now. It's too dangerous for a girl like you." Zhao An shook his head with a very calm expression. Everything was under control.
"Come on, sit down and have something to eat. This is my treat. You should be careful when you go out shopping. Generally speaking, as long as you don't provoke them, they won't provoke you." Zhao An ordered another cup of milk tea for the monitor. He already knew the other's hobbies from his heart.
Liao Ruoxia's favorability towards Zhao An increased a little, knowing to order a cup of milk tea for her, "Thank you, it's expensive for you. By the way, how did you become so good at fighting? And you seem to be very familiar with those people."
"Don't forget, my mother is a lawyer, I know more or less. And I have always been good at fighting. Not only can I fight, I am also very good at studying." Zhao An smiled. It feels good to chat with the class flower, fresh and natural, with the feeling of being in love.
Being with Teacher Lin is more of a desire to dominate, a blasphemy against elders, a complete conquest of mature women, and a way to vent mother love.