MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 17 first world 17

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Yan Li opened the door with the key, and when he saw the light coming from the house, his movements stopped.

This lamp is the living room lamp.

Yan Hai is here too?

Sure enough, Yan Hai was sitting on the rotten sofa he picked up from nowhere, holding a wine bottle, and there were a few appetizers on the table in front of him.

He threw the cigarette butts on the table after smoking, and the room was full of alcohol and cigarette smell.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced impatiently at the door.

With this look, he saw Wen Long who was following Yan Li.

Wen Long's body looks extremely good, full lips and slender eyebrows are the signs of a beautiful woman, but those cat-like eyes are a bit charming.

Such a pair of eyes, even if they stare sullenly at anyone, are absolutely seductive.

"Why, it's almost the exam and you want to have a **** with a girl?" Yan Hai smiled obscenely, smoking and drinking all the year round, his teeth were thickly stained with smoke, and he looked a little nauseous.

He passed Yan Li, his disgusting gaze lingered on Wen Long's face for a while, and then moved down to her chest.

Bunny has a good eye.

Yan Li suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his eyes seemed to be frozen.

He already hated Yan Hai, but at this moment the hatred suddenly reached its peak.

Maybe it's because the weather is hot in summer, and he doesn't seem to be as tolerant as before.

"Fuck!" Yan Hai slammed the bottle, "What look in my eyes! Motherless little bastard!"

He was very aggressive with his mouth, but deep in his heart he was scared because of this look.

He knew that this **** was hiding something! He scolded this kid all day long, but he didn't believe he didn't hate him at all.

Now it seems that they are holding back their first chance to take revenge on themselves!

If this **** is admitted to university, will Yan Hai still have a good life! ?

The drunken man picked up the bottle, pointed at him, and cursed, "What did you think of me just now? Ah!?"

Yan Li lowered his eyes and remained silent.

It's not the time yet, the exam is coming soon, he can't be impulsive at this time.

"Speak, you son of a bitch!"

Yan Li stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Long beside him behind him, "You go out first."

Wen Long stared at her grasped wrist for a while.

This villain doesn't seem to be as thorough as black?

She stood where she was, not moving.

There is her next to her, but Yan Hai obviously has no scruples. What can a skinny little woman do?

He looked at Yan Li's disgusting face, and the fear and evil thoughts in his heart reached their peak.

He raised his leg and kicked Yan Li's abdomen.

Yan Hai is not tall, but he is quite fat. This kick directly kicked him to the ground.

Yan Li stood up and put his schoolbag on the ground. He covered his abdomen expressionlessly, opened the door, and signaled the people around him to go out first.

"Hehe, what good food did you eat this year, didn't you couldn't stand up before..."

Yan Hai talked vigorously, but actually looked at Yan Li, who was half a head taller than him, feeling more and more uncertain.

When he stepped down just now, his legs were a little numb from the shock.

What did this **** eat behind his back for a year, and why his physique is so good all of a sudden...

He suddenly caught a glimpse of the wine bottle in his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on that fleshy face.

He was drinking, and this was a family matter, as long as he didn't beat people to death, even if he was caught, he wouldn't be locked up for a few days.

Yan Li watched helplessly as the panting man picked up the wine bottle and rushed towards him.

As soon as he dodged, the wine bottle fell on the wall and broke instantly.

Glass shards hit Yan Hai's face, drawing several blood marks. That little pain made him even crazier.

With only half a wine bottle left in his hand, the danger is even stronger.

The shattered glass is extremely sharp, and it can easily tear apart the flesh when it falls on it.

He was out of breath, and swung the thing he was copying again.

No one noticed that Wen Long, who had been staying by the side, had a pair of glazed eyes with a faint purple smudge, like wisteria flowers in full bloom.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Hai's body turned to the left in a strange way, and the wine bottle that was facing Yan Li in his hand also turned and smashed towards the back of Wen Long beside him.

Boom!

It was the sound of hard objects colliding.

The sharp and hard beer bottle hit Wen Long's skull.

Immediately afterwards, the neckline of her school uniform at the back of her neck was stained with blood.

tick...

Viscous bright red blood hit the ground.

This change was too sudden, except for Wen Long, the other two people present were all stunned.

"I... I didn't do this, I didn't want to hit you..." Yan Hai didn't drink much alcohol at first, but seeing the blood all over the floor, he woke up from the alcohol in an instant, and he collapsed on the ground, trembling.

In a panic, he threw the half of the blood-stained wine bottle away, as if he wasn't the one who hurt Wen Long.

This, this won't kill people, right?

His strength wasn't that great! How... How could it be possible to hurt someone like this! ?

Wen Long's body fell forward.

But unexpectedly, the expected pain from contact with the glass **** on the ground did not come.

She fell into Yan Li's arms.

Yan Li subconsciously caught her, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

After he realized something, the dazed expression in his eyes faded, replaced by thick evil thoughts surging in his pitch-black pupils.

Wen Long leaned on his shoulder, her face was pale and her forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain.

But if you look closely, it's not difficult to find that the girl's expression is actually extremely calm, as if she can't feel the tingling nerves in the back of her head.

The blood was bleeding little by little, which made her feel a little weak. Wen Long simply put her arms around Yan Li's waist, and turned her whole body's center of gravity towards him.

There are many ways to let Yan Li completely get rid of Yan Hai, but in the final analysis there are only two types.

One is to make Yan Hai disappear into this world quietly. It's just that if it's not done cleanly, the risk is too great.

As for the other, it is to send this scumbag to a place where he can no longer harm Yan Li.

Prison is the best home for this scum.

She had also considered looking for evidence of Yan Hai's crime, but those were not enough to keep him locked up for a lifetime.

But Yan Hai hurt Wen's daughter...everything is different.

The Wen family holds power and is extremely partial to their two daughters. Knowing that Wen Long was hurt by such a scumbag, she definitely wouldn't let him go.

Once going through the legal process, gambling, intentional injury, and previous convictions for drug use, these things add up to enough for Yan Hai to drink a pot.

As a demon, she actually has many ways to make Yan Hai die quietly. But Wen Long still prefers to follow the rules of this world.

Wen Long: Mr. System, please check the wound for me, will it cause death?

[The skull is not broken, and the brain is not injured, but excessive blood loss is still dangerous. 】

At the end, it asked again: [Do I need to block the pain? 】

Wen Long: No need for now.

It's better to be a play...it's better to be real. The back of the head is very easy to kill. Based on this alone, Yan Hai's crime is not light.

She was scheming wildly, but the person holding her was going crazy right now.

The blood dripping from the back of Wen Long's neck stained her white school uniform red, dripping onto Yan Li's holding her hand.

He heard Wen Long's weak panting, and his mind went blank.

‘If he hits you, won’t you fight back? idiot. '

'waste! Won't you resist? With tools, beer bottles, knives...'

correct…

He picked up the half wine bottle scattered beside him that was still stained with Wen Long's blood, the uneven shattered marks were extremely sharp.

He looked at the man who was completely panicked, and his eyes stopped at his neck.

Yan Li moved his steps and approached Yan Hai who was already limp on the ground.

As long as it passes through his neck, it will die, right?

Realizing what he wanted to do, Wen Long's heart tightened.

If the villain hurt Yan Hai, it would be hard to tell if it turned into a fight.

And the college entrance examination is coming soon, if something happens at this time, maybe you won't even be able to take the exam.

This can't work...

She tightened her fingers on Yan Li's clothes, her lips pressed against Yan Li's ears, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Call the police..."

Yan Li's eyes were scarlet, and he still didn't put down the wine bottle in his hand.

But when he moved, the person in his arms groaned in pain, as if his movement had pulled the wound.

He stopped.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Hai also got up from the ground and ran out the door in a panic.

Yan Li protects the person in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand, he reaches for his cell phone in the pocket of Wen Long's school uniform pants.

He pressed his finger on the phone a few times, and a few more blood marks appeared on the screen.

The phone was quickly connected, and a female electronic voice came from the opposite side: "You have entered the 120 emergency system..."

Yan Li spoke very fast, and his thoughts were very clear, and he explained all the injuries and the location in a few words.

After hanging up the phone, he continued to call the police.

Listening to the voice is very calm, but those black eyes are scary no matter how you look.

He threw away the phone, and turned his hand to cover the wound on the back of Wen Long's neck, pressing to help her stop the bleeding.

This feeling was not pleasant, Wen Long let out a few sobs appropriately according to the persona.

Yan Li kept moving his hands, hugging the trembling man even tighter.

His expression once again returned to when Wen Long first met him a year ago.

Stiff and numb.

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