Personality V: I will save everything

Chapter 524 You Deserve to Be Beaten

However, Mike did this not out of any bad intention or malice, he just did it out of the purest and simplest idea - this photo of Mr. Joke is so handsome!

However, Joke himself doesn't think so. You know, when he took this photo, he was tricked into wearing the so-called "clothes"!

How to describe this "dress"? Oh, it's really hard to find an appropriate word to accurately describe it.

The upper body is actually a thin, almost transparent short-sleeved jacket, and there is nothing inside, without any other clothes to cover it, and even the collar is wide open;

The lower body is matched with a pair of extremely tight pants that fits the body curves tightly.

I have to complain quietly here (in a very low voice): especially the flesh on Joke's buttocks, which was tightly squeezed by those pants, showing the original shape of his buttocks without reservation.

According to Joke's own words at the time, he felt that this photo of his could be completely classified as a pornographic photo!

But Mike just wanted everyone to see that Senior Joke is very handsome. He is a handsome guy. He just gained five pounds. What is there to feel inferior about?

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However, at this moment, Mike seemed to have completely forgotten this important fact - not everyone here is the "family" in his mind.

"Oh my god, look at what this is? Could it be that the clowns in your world are going out to flirt and solicit business?!"

Suddenly, a shrill shout came from the crowd. Then there was a burst of laughter: "Hahahahahaha......."

"But, to be fair... the proportions of this guy's body are pretty good. It can be used as a template for painting or sculpture..." someone else teased in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey, if we really hang a guy like this at the door, I wonder how many beautiful ladies would be willing to pay to buy him for the whole night...Hahahaha!!!" These words made everyone laugh so hard that they fell over, it was so lively.

Sure enough, such unbearable laughter poured into Mike's ears like a tide.

Although Mike tried his best to defend himself, he looked so pitiful that he was too weak and powerless, without any aggressiveness at all.

Mike was standing there all alone, shaking with anger, his eyes already filled with tears.

He thought indignantly: How can these people insult and slander our predecessors so wantonly? This is too much! (?_?)

"Are you envious?" At this moment, a figure came hurriedly. It was Qiu Ke.

He happened to hear all the discussions that had just taken place, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

"Uh, no......."

The lawyer's face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he secretly complained in his heart: This is really bad luck! How could it be such a coincidence that Qiu Ke suddenly appeared at this critical moment and stood behind him!

However, before the lawyer could explain anything, Jake shouted loudly: "Take it off too!!!!" The voice was deafening, as if it was going to turn the whole world upside down.

Qiu Ke thought to himself, Humph, I let you guys laugh at me, today I will let you taste the same feeling as me!

So, he decided to use the simplest and most brutal way to retaliate against these people - everyone took off their clothes and see who dared to laugh at others!

In a flash, Jack rushed towards the lawyer like a hungry tiger. The lawyer subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab his shirt, but it was too late.

Qiu Ke was extremely strong. He grabbed the lawyer's clothes with his hands like iron pliers, and then pulled them hard. With a "swish" sound, the originally neat shirt was torn into countless pieces in an instant, falling to the ground like snowflakes.

The others who witnessed this scene were already scared out of their wits, and they all ran away desperately. But how could they outrun the strong and fast Joke?

Not long after, Qiu Ke caught up with several of them like a ghost and subdued them one by one, "Come on, don't be polite, drag everyone together~(^_^)"

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"Hmph! You are a bunch of shameless guys with no bottom line. You actually want to bully even a child. You are simply insane!" Qiu Ke glared at the group of people not far away with an angry face. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and gave them a big middle finger without any hesitation.

He hugged Mike, who was sobbing and wiping his tears, and comforted him softly: "Don't cry, little one, I'm here, don't be afraid of those bad guys."

"I... I'm sorry, senior. I really didn't expect things to turn out like this..." Mike raised his head and looked at Jake with tearful eyes, full of guilt and self-blame.

He originally just wanted to show his senior's outstanding charm to other friends so that everyone could know this outstanding senior, but he never expected that it would lead to such a bad situation.

"Okay, okay, little fool, don't be sad anymore. Mike, I'm not angry with you at all. On the contrary, I want to thank you for everything you have done for me. This matter is not your fault. It's all those people's problem. It has nothing to do with you. So, wipe your tears quickly, and let's ignore those annoying guys!"

Joke gently touched Mike's head and said with a smile.

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"How could you do this? Why don't you call us over together? This is too much!" Natasha was so angry that her eyebrows raised, her chest heaving violently, her eyes as big as copper bells, staring at the front, as if those people were standing right in front of her.

She held Mike's hand tightly, comforting him softly, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't be sad, dear. I will teach them a lesson. I will tear their hateful faces apart with my own hands! These ignorant fellows are simply lawless!"

When Natasha thought of how wronged and sad Mike was bullied by those bastards, her anger burned fiercely.

Especially when she heard that those people dared to laugh at her beloved husband, she wanted to rush up and tear them into pieces.

"Humph! Who do they think they are? How dare they treat our little star like this! Just wait and see, I will make them pay a heavy price!"

Natasha became more and more excited, and her originally pleasant voice now exploded like thunder, and the volume unconsciously rose to a deafening level.

Every word seemed to be filled with endless anger, pouring out from her slightly trembling lips. As she spoke, the air around her seemed to be ignited, filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, making it almost difficult to breathe.

"Okay, okay, Natasha," seeing this, Jack quickly reached out and gently placed his hand on his wife's shoulder, trying to calm her anger that was like a volcanic eruption.

He said softly, "Don't get upset, dear. They have been punished as they should be, believe me."

However, Natasha's anger did not subside. She glared at Jack fiercely, the fire in her eyes still burning.

Indeed, those who annoyed Natasha were in trouble! You know, Joke was not a soft-hearted person.

At that time, he was just a little bit away from stripping these people naked, and then hanging them high in the corridor like clothes, so that everyone could see this embarrassing scene. I'm afraid that scene would make people shudder.

Fortunately, Joke finally retained some rationality. Perhaps he considered that there were still some young and ignorant children here, and if he really did that, it might have a negative impact on their young minds.

Therefore, Qiu Ke just used his own iron fists to give these ignorant guys a good beating.

It must be said that with Qiu Ke's skills and strength, how many people can withstand his violent attacks? Even if a group of strong men joined forces, they might not be able to get away with him.

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the other side,

Since that incident, Charles Holt, like a wounded beast, silently locked himself up again in the dark, damp, decayed attic.

The sunlight seemed to be blocked by the thick walls, unable to penetrate at all, and the whole room was filled with a suffocating and dull atmosphere.

Although this incident cannot be entirely blamed on him from beginning to end, fate always plays tricks on people. Who could accurately predict such a tragic ending?

However, the strong sense of morality and responsibility in his heart made it difficult for him to let go. The deep self-blame followed him like a shadow, tormenting his fragile heart all the time.

Sixty-one wounded soldiers lay on their beds groaning in pain, and thirteen lives were lost forever.

Every number was a sharp dagger, ruthlessly stabbing Charles Holt's heart.

He knew very well that as a person involved in the incident, he could not escape blame no matter what, and he should assume due responsibility for the innocent injured and deceased.

Once upon a time, his passionate feelings for aircraft came from his infinite longing and desire for the vast blue sky. The dream of soaring into the sky was like a bright star that illuminated his way forward.

But now, guilt and regret are like heavy shackles, tightly binding his wings, making him no longer able to fly high and touch the blue sky that once haunted his dreams.

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Albert was really a little worried about Charles. He had known what happened in the square for a long time. After all, how could he not know about such a big thing?

He also joined the team that was transporting the wounded.

But the scene was so chaotic at the time that he didn't even know that his good friend Charles was among the injured.

Then when everything calmed down, Albert finally knew the reason for all this.

It turned out that a wealthy man wanted to buy Charles's aircraft patent. Charles did not sell it and did not want to sell it, but several other workers with ulterior motives heard about it.

They broke the lock of Charles' attic, stole their unfinished aircraft, and sold it to the rich man.

In order to promote this invention, the rich man deliberately tested it in a crowded square. Who could have expected such a tragedy to occur.

Although this kind of thing can't be blamed on Charles, after all, who could have predicted such a thing? Charles had rejected the rich man at the beginning, who could have known that the semi-finished product he had placed at home would be stolen by a few people? !

But at the same time, Albert also knew that he could understand it, but that idiot Charles might not be able to understand it!

He was too familiar with Charles. Although he looked as fierce as a bear, he was actually a very sensitive person. He was really afraid that Charles would do something extreme.

Especially since he hadn't seen Charles on the construction site in the past few days, his suspicions became more intense.

"Charles, are you okay? It's me, Albert. Can you open the door and let's talk?"

Albert knocked on the door of Charles's room, but there was no response from inside.

Albert really began to feel a little scared. He was really afraid that Charles would really do something terrible.

"Charles! Open the door for me quickly! Otherwise I will break it down!"