Xiao Chen didn't act rashly, but that also depended on who it was for.
If it was for Azhi.
He was willing!
Like a fierce tiger leaving its cage, his vicious fists crazily smashed onto those despicable people.
The sound of bones breaking echoed.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people had all fallen to the ground, wailing in agony.
Had it not been in the presence of Wang Jianmin and Wang Le, Xiao Chen would have certainly killed this scum.
"Monster!"
Heizhi and the others were terrified stiff.
This guy who had suddenly appeared looked well-mannered, but he fought with such terror, like a wild beast that could devour people.
"Big brother, who are you?"
Wang Le wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, she felt relieved.
Her parents had always been bullied by these people, and she had to hide in school to ensure she wouldn't get hurt.
Now, seeing these people get beaten, she felt like she had vented her anger.
Looking at Xiao Chen, her eyes were filled with admiration.
"I'm a friend of your brother's, and also his boss."
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Le, the raging beast suddenly becoming a gentle, warm man.
"Brother, my brother, where is he?"
Wang Le asked excitedly.
Although others said her brother wasn't good, in her eyes, her brother was the most perfect man.
She didn't even want to go to school because she couldn't stand people speaking ill of her brother.
She had fought someone in school because of this.
She was also reprimanded by the teacher, who said that the other party had merely stated the facts and that she was wrong to hit someone.
Wang Le, unable to bear it, cursed at the teacher, and the school was probably considering expelling her.
Xiao Chen's expression turned sad, unsure of how to answer.
Clearly, the girl was looking forward to her brother's return.
But now, Xiao Chen could only bring back a cold corpse.
Wang Jianmin suddenly noticed the car outside the door.
He had seen those kinds of cars before, the ones that carried ice coffins.
Suddenly, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground.
Two streams of old tears flowed down.
"Sigh!"
Xiao Chen sighed, walked over, and helped Wang Jianmin up.
A man in his fifties now seemed to possess a sense of decline, perhaps too heartbroken, completely deflated.
"Uncle, Azhi died honorably! He didn't disgrace you all!"
That's all he could say; apart from that, he didn't know what else to say.
"I was his superior, I didn't protect him well, I failed in my duties, Uncle, if you want to hit or scold someone, come at me."
Wang Jianmin didn't move.
The dim tears kept falling.
The old send off the young, a profound adage.
"He didn't do anything bad, did he?"
After crying for a long time, Wang Jianmin asked heavily.
"Of course not, I told you, Azhi did well, he's a hero of Tianhai, a hero of Dragon Country!"
Xiao Chen nodded emphatically, "Don't worry, Uncle, since Azhi died for Tianhai, Tianhai will take care of his family.
Whatever your demands are, just say it, and I'll do my best to fulfill them!"
"You're a bad person!"
Wang Le suddenly screamed, as if she had just realized her brother was dead.
"You're lying, my brother isn't dead, he wouldn't die!"
Although she was already in high school, Wang Le was still just a kid, unable to bear such a tremendous shock.
Her brother who had protected her since childhood, was he really gone?
She rushed at Xiao Chen, hitting him repeatedly.
Xiao Chen just stood there, motionless, letting her beat him.
After a long time, Wang Le collapsed against Xiao Chen's body and sobbed loudly.
"Wuu, brother, brother, I don't want my brother to die!"
Xiao Chen thought he could no longer cry, but at that moment, he still felt his eyes moistening; he tilted his head back, trying not to let the tears fall.
And Ding Mulan was already crying inconsolably.
To them, Azhi was a brother, family.
And for Wang Jianmin and Wang Le, Azhi might have been everything.
"Cry, if it makes you feel any better!"
Xiao Chen sighed, feeling helpless in the face of such a situation.
"They all said my brother was a bad guy, a piece of trash, but I never agreed, I always thought my brother was a hero!
A great hero!"
Wang Le stopped crying, as his mood gradually stabilized.
The casket in the car had already been opened.
The villagers had gone to the fields to call for Wang Zhi's mother.
It would be good for them to see their child one last time.
Even if it was just a cold body, at least, they could see their child for one last time.
"That's right, he's a great hero, I guarantee it!"
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Le and nodded.
As Wang Le, Wang Jianmin, and Wang Zhi's mother wept around the casket.
Xiao Chen made a call to Tianhai City.
"Boss, my guy sacrificed himself to protect Tianhai City, you should make a gesture.
Additionally, award him a commendation, no need for material things; I can take care of that.
You just need to let his family, and everyone who knew him understand that he was a great hero!
I don't want him to die and still carry a stigma!"
When he came, Xiao Chen hadn't thought so much, but now he understood the urgency of the situation.
Material help is very important, but some things are even more so.
Azhi died, but he should be remembered as a hero.
Not labeled as a bad guy.
A moment later, a neighbor suddenly ran over: "Wang Zhi's mom, hurry and watch the TV, they're talking about your son on the news!"
Wang Jianmin and others were stunned for a moment before returning inside the house.
That evening, the news was broadcasting the story of Wang Zhi.
The man at the pinnacle of Tianhai City's pyramid publicly stated that Azhi was the number one hero in capturing the murderous demon Li Yulong.
He died for the people of Tianhai City.
A hero!
And called on all citizens of the city to learn from the honorable deeds of Wang Zhi.
The television station was broadcasting in a rolling format.
Videos and news online quickly followed.
In that moment, the small county town was abuzz.
A great hero had emerged from this humble countryside.
Although he was gone, his deeds spread throughout the county town.
It wasn't long before people from the school arrived.
The principal, along with the homeroom teacher and Wang Le's classmates, came.
"Wang Le, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken about your brother that way; it's all my fault for not knowing the truth, I deserve to be punished!"
A classmate, wiping her tears, spoke.
She had been beaten, and it had felt unjust at the time.
But now, she felt like she was the bad one.
"Wang Le, the teacher was also wrong; I didn't clear up the truth and wrongfully accused a good person. The teacher will reflect on this!"
Wang Le's homeroom teacher also said.
"Child, come back to school. From today onwards, your tuition and boarding fees are on the school; we will erect a statue of Wang Zhi.
He was, after all, a student who walked out from our school.
He's our pride!"
The principal said, moved.
Wang Le looked at the casket over there and suddenly burst into a big cry.
Would his brother have been understood if he hadn't died?
Wasn't this cost a bit too great?
But perhaps this was for the best; at least, his brother wouldn't leave this world with a tainted name.
"Principal, teachers, I'll return after finishing my brother's funeral; you don't have to worry."
People are not saints; who can be faultless? Wang Le wasn't one to hold grudges, after all, those earlier people didn't understand the situation.
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