The Juggernaut in the comic world

Chapter 40

But the more Hill refused, the more intense the passion in Corentin's heart became.

Corentin did not give up. After all, he is a person who likes to challenge difficulties.

I must get you!
With this in mind, Corentin continued to try to get closer to Hill.

No matter how bad Hill's impression of Corentin was, with more than two consecutive weeks of courteous flattery, even if his heart was a stone, it would have to melt, wouldn't it?
The same goes for Hill.

Everyone is just a high school student, how bad can it be?
Although Hill still kept his distance from Corentin, he was no longer repulsed verbally, and occasionally greeted him face to face like normal classmates.

Corentin was thrilled by the change.

He thought he was on the verge of success.

but!
As the saying goes, the first emperor started his business halfway and jumped on the dice halfway.

Today, Corentin had a conflict with Mark and Strange, and he was very upset when he was beaten. Then he went to the cafeteria to eat and saw Hill laughing with his opponent.

This was an experience he had never experienced in front of Hill.

Why!
Why am I so good but you are not fake?
Jealousy took root in Corentin.

Unable to figure it out, he took Hardy and Wright with him after school, made an appointment with the big guy he met outside of school some time ago, and went to the bar to dance.

After drinking for three rounds, Hardy's mouth was wide open, and he casually said what happened today.

The big man Corentin knew also drank too much, and immediately slapped his chest with his mouth wide open and told about what happened when he was studying.

Corentin couldn't remember the specifics at this time.

But there are definitely a lot of hugs left and right.

Corentin, who was already drunk, had no reason to think about other things. Now that he heard the boss say this, he suddenly became dissatisfied with his situation.

People who drink too much always like to brag, and they still brag unconstrainedly.

While chatting, the big guy suddenly took out his pistol, slapped it on the table, and talked about the gun battle he had with the rival gang a few days ago.

In the words, he talked about how his usual enemies were treated by him.

The big brother's bragging won the admiration and praise of everyone.

But the moment Corentin saw the pistol, a crazy idea came to his mind.

enemy?

Mark, Strange!
Aren't they their own enemies?
kill them!

As soon as this idea took root in Corentin's heart, it instantly grew into a towering tree under the water of alcohol.

I want to kill them!

The boss continued to drink and talk, and Corentin picked up the pistol as soon as he picked it up, clamoring that he would also deal with his enemies like the boss.

As soon as these words came out, all the talking ghosts responded with thumbs up.

Corentin left the bar in the midst of everyone's flattery.

But as soon as he got out of the bar, the wind blew, and Corentin's alcohol immediately dissipated a bit.

Looking at the gun in his hand, he realized at this moment that he didn't seem to know where Mark and Strange lived at all.

and……

kill?
He is just a high school student, without the blessing of alcohol, how would he dare to do these things?
Corentin wanted to go back and continue dancing, but he was afraid of being ridiculed by everyone.

"Forget it, let's go and see Hill, and find an excuse to fool Hardy and Wright tomorrow."

People of this age are very face-saving. After hesitating for a while, Corentin sighed and made a decision.

The location of Mark and Strange's home is unknown, but Corentin knows where the Hill's home is.

With a certain idea, Corentin put away his gun, waved for a taxi, and went to Hill's house.

Come to Hill's house.

Corentin got out of the car and stood across the road wandering, thinking.

If I come to the door so suddenly, I will definitely be rude to the beauty, or I will just sit here for a while, delaying the time before going back to the bar.

then……

Corentin had just made a decision. The door of Hill's house opened. The four of Mark walked in and walked out with a smile. Corentin was shocked. Afraid of being discovered, he hurried into the green belt , secretly observing the situation on the opposite side.

Just like that, Corentin watched Nellie board the bus, watched Strange leave independently, and watched...

Beloved Hill leaned on Mark's arms!
"!!"

Corentan gritted his teeth. He watched this scene angrily, and his clenched fists turned white due to excessive force.

why!
why treat me like this!

Corentin growled inwardly.

Inadvertently, his hand touched something.

It's a gun!

For a moment, anger and alcohol mixed together. Corentin, who lost his mind, stared at the two people on the opposite side of the road, and then slowly took out his pistol.

kill him!

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Corentin tremblingly pulled the trigger.

……

On the other side, Mark is hesitating whether to let the demons in his heart run wild.

He bowed his head to...

Next up!

Mark's body trembled suddenly, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up. A sense of crisis was like icy water that extinguished the newly born demon in his heart.

Turning his head, a spark suddenly rose in the green belt across the road.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Mark subconsciously hugged Hill and turned around quickly, but the short street only needed the blink of an eye for the speeding bullets.

As we all know, even Kuaiyin died of gunshots, so it's not surprising that Mark couldn't dodge the bullet.

After protecting Hill, Mark had no time to react.

"puff!"

It was the sound of bullets hitting flesh.

The speeding bullet hit Mark's left hand smoothly, and the blood donation flew out instantly.

Fortunately, Corentin held only a pistol in his hand, and the strength of the left hand blessed by the ghost hand far exceeded other parts of Mark's body.

The bullet did not penetrate Mark's arm, but was embedded in the flesh.

Hill is fine.

"what!"

But after all, it was a bullet, and the pain was really painful. Mark couldn't help but groaned.

But in order to prevent bullets from coming, he still endured the pain and threw his arms around Hill into the green belt next to him to hide.

Mark's action made Hill's face blush to the point of bleeding, and she trembled slightly, thinking about how to speak so as not to embarrass him too much while rejecting Mark.

But the muffled groan that followed made Hill startled for a moment, and then looked around, under the dim light of the street lamp, the blood on Mark's left hand was so eye-catching.

"what!"

Hill was taken aback, grabbed Mark's arm nervously, worried: "Mark? Mark! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"hiss!"

Mark took a breath and said, "Shh! It's dangerous, don't make a sound."

With that said, Mark let go of Hill, then squatted up, and looked in the direction of the bullet through the gaps in the bushes around the green belt.

(End of this chapter)