"Tell me quickly, don't let my patience run out."

The rat head sat on the chair, crossed his legs, holding a flashlight in one hand and a stick that he took out from somewhere in the other hand.

He played with the stick and looked at the little guy in front of him. She was frightened and shivered, like a little rabbit being forced into a desperate situation, pitifully tight.

To be honest, he has no bad impression of wind chimes. This little girl is diligent, never talks much, and does not ask for much. She just needs to eat enough every day. She is simply the best money-making machine. If it weren't for the things this little girl did that touched his taboos, he wouldn't be willing to use methods on her.

Look at her arm, which is thinner than a matchstick. Look at her neck, the wind blows the ground, and maybe it can be broken. Later, when he takes action to punish him, he should pay attention to saving some effort, so as not to beat the little guy to death.

In just half a minute, Feng Ling's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. She really hoped that all this was a dream now. As long as she opened her eyes, she could leave the dream and return to reality.

But unfortunately, this is reality, and now, she has angered the rat head and must bear his punishment.

"What should I do? What should I do? Tutor, teach me!" Fengling called in despair in his heart.

No one responded.

"Head, I me" Fengling couldn't speak.

"Hey~ Little girl, you really disappointed me. The one who chose you to search for information is also a fool! Now, for the last chance, I will count 5. If you don't say it again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, Rat Head slammed the stick in his hand against the wall next to it, making a dull "bang~".

This time it seemed like it was hitting the Fengling's heart, and her whole body was shocked involuntarily.

"5!" The rat head began to count down.

Fengling sweated like rain, and a trace of cold sweat fell, covering her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out to wipe it, but the more she wiped it, I didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

At this moment, the only emotion in her heart was despair. Under the torture of despair, she even looked forward to the ending coming soon.

"4!" The rat head counted again.

Fengling swallowed hard, and when he was at a loss, a sentence that the instructor said suddenly appeared in his mind: "Never give up whenever or where."

"Don't give up? But what should I do? What should I do!" Feng Ling was anxious, and the fear in her heart faded a little.

"3!" The rat head's voice became colder and colder.

"Try it!" Feng Ling gritted her teeth, and her hand unknowingly reached into her pocket. There was a broken dagger hidden here, which was her only chance to resist the rat head.

"2!" The rat head counted again and he stood up from the chair: "Little girl, you are very uncooperative. Since you don't cooperate with me, I don't need to give you a chance!"

He didn't count the last one, and he walked directly towards the wind chime with the stick in his hand.

Fengling was trembling all over, like a sheep.

The room was not big, and the rat head took two steps to reach the wind chime. He waved his stick and smashed it at the wind chime without any brainstorm.

"Bang bang bang ~"

A dull collision sound suddenly came to my room.

A burst of severe pain came into Feng Ling's mind. She gritted her teeth and endured it. Soon, she found that although the rat head hit her, it did not cause much damage to her body. She could hold on.

After enduring it for a few times, a thought suddenly flashed through Fengling's mind: 'This is my chance!'

As soon as this thought passed, she immediately screamed in pain: "Ah~ah~Don't hit the head~Woooo~I was wrong, I changed! I changed! Let me spare me!"

The wind chime rolled to the ground, with both hands protecting her head, rolling around on the ground, screaming very miserably.

Rat Head was not ready to kill the wind chime, and he even left three points to avoid knocking the little guy out of the air. Now he heard the pain and sneered: "Begging for mercy? Now you know how to beg for mercy? I'll beat you to death!"

Although he said so, his hands did not stop, but his strength was a little lighter.

The wind chime rolled to the ground to the foot of the rat head, hugged the rat head's legs, and cried: "Rad head, I was wrong, I said! I said! It was the old cat who instructed me, wuwu~ I said I wouldn't do it, so he pulled me into the alley and hit me, wuwu, he said he was going to beat me to death!"

"Yeah, old cat?" The rat head stopped.

He has a total of 7 thugs under his command, and Lao Niu is the one who can beat the most. This guy is taciturn and likes to sit alone in the corner, just like a cat, quietly looking at the people around him.

Ratou has always been afraid of this guy. If anyone under his command is most likely to betray him, Lao Niu is the most suspicious.

Because of this, when Feng Ling said this, Rat Head immediately believed 90%.

"I just said why is this old catfish so unsociable? It turns out that I'm waiting for me here. Little guy, go and confront me, you!"

At this moment, the mouse head saw a flash of cold light from the corner of his eyes, and then he felt a slight pain in his abdomen.

When Rat Head was young, he used to hang out on the streets and was also a good fighter. Although he is old now, his instinct is still there. His mind has not yet figured out what is going on, and his body has already made an instinctive response.

He quickly retreated, and at the same time he sucked his hands down, and grabbed a pair of thin palms in one hand.

"It's Fengling, she actually stabbed me to death!" Rat Head was shocked, grabbed these little hands tightly, pushed them out with all their might, and pushed them out.

For Feng Chime, this incident was very sudden. She didn't expect that under such circumstances, the rat head could still respond.

At this moment, she felt a huge force coming from the mouse's head, almost pushing her out.

"The dagger doesn't stab deeply. Once I'm pushed out, I'll never have a chance!"

This thought flashed through Feng Ling's mind, and she tried her best, pushing forward with all her might, and screamed involuntarily.

At this moment, Feng Ling had a thought in her mind: ‘I want to live!’

"ah"

The wind chime pushes forward.

"Ah~" The rat head pushed hard.

In the imagination of the rat head, he should be able to easily push the wind chime out, but the truth is that he only pushed the wind chime a little at the beginning, but after that, he couldn't push it any more.

Not only was this little thing not pushed by him, her hand actually held the dagger and moved forward little by little. The mouse head clearly felt that the cold dagger was penetrated into his body little by little, blood rushing out of the wound, and his strength was quickly lost from the wound on his abdomen.

The dagger advances faster.

"Ah~Ah~" The rat head smelled the smell of death, and he tried his best to push the dagger out.

The wind chime gritted her teeth and tried hard at the same time.

At this moment, she felt the blood rushing in her body, and she felt that her body seemed to have infinite power. No matter how the mouse head struggled, she could always push the dagger forward.

Time passed by seconds. At the 10th second, the wind chime vaguely heard a 'puff' sound, and then the dagger in his hand slightly lightened and quickly rushed forward.

The rat's body was stabbed through by a dagger!

The rat's head shook violently, and his eyes popped out violently. He lowered his head and looked down. He saw only a small figure. He couldn't believe that he had died at the hands of such an inconspicuous little boy.

"Why?" Rat Head struggled and asked.

Fengling did not answer. She pulled out the dagger and quickly retreated to the wall. She leaned against the wall, grasped the dagger with both hands, and gasped in big mouthfuls. In her big black eyes, there was fear, shock, and a hint of relief.

With a "pop" sound, the mouse's head fell to the ground. He covered his abdomen with both hands, but he could not stop the blood from rushing out of the wound.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the mouse's eyes gradually lost their luster.

Fengling has learned about the structure of the human body and knows where the key is. She is fatal with one blow.

"Hu~Hu" Fengling was breathing heavily, and the breathing sound was trembling.

"I killed someone, rat head died, what should I do now?"

Various thoughts came one after another, and after dozens of seconds, Fengling stood up. She hid the dagger back into her jacket, wiped the blood on her hands on the rat head's clothes, then opened the door of the room and quickly walked towards the exit of the waste recycling station.

The power supply at the recycling station has not been replied to, and it is still dark inside. No one noticed the wind chime. The rat head room is very soundproofed, and no one knows what is happening in the room.

Fengling successfully left the scrap recycling station and walked to the street.

For some reason, Feng Ling's mind is unusually clear, without fear or doubt. The explosion just now seems to have made some wonderful breakthrough in her thinking.

"I killed someone, but I had many scars on my body from the rat's head, which was enough to prove that I was defending myself. So, the most important thing I should do now is to surrender. As long as the recycling bin is exposed, I will be safe."

"During the surrender process, I may meet that security officer. In order to protect myself, that guy may use his authority to suppress my affairs, and I must be on guard against this. Yes, I will first go to the Inspectorate to report him and let the Inspectorate's power protect my safety."

The Public Security Bureau and the Supervision Office are completely independent and are in the relationship between supervision and supervision. Fengling believes that a security officer with only level 3 authority cannot interfere with the operation of the Supervision Office.

Thinking of this, Feng Chime immediately started to act.

Find the complaint signal of the Inspectorate Office, dial, complain to the security officer, provide evidence, and surrender. A series of processes are proceeding in an orderly manner.

With the help of the intelligent brain, the administrative efficiency of the Earth Federation is quite high. About 8 hours later, the wind chime was acquitted by the federal court, the waste recycling bin was blocked, and all the rats were released.

The property of the rat head was confiscated, 80% of which were used to compensate the rat cub for the loss. As a result, there were 8,000 stars in the wind chime pocket.

Standing at the door of the court, Feng Chin took a deep breath and felt unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable.

A voice sounded in my mind: "Congratulations, Feng Chime, you have successfully changed your destiny."

"Teacher?" Feng Ling shouted in surprise.

"Do you want to see me?" asked.

"Ah?" Feng Ling was stunned, then nodded immediately: "Of course I want to!"

"This is the second test, find a way to travel through 8,000 light years."

"I only have 8,000 light-year mentors. Moreover, the entire Earth Federation is only 1,000 light-years?"

"Don't worry, I'll teach you."
Chapter completed!