I'm A Trash

Episode 12's

The library room that was supposed to be quiet, now changed violently after the actions of Lin Mu and Wang Dong.

The messy sight with several seats toppled at some point, was taken by surprise by the guard officer, who? After just showing up.

"What is this?!" he shouted, demanding an answer-from whoever was there.

Lin Mu looked at him perceptively. "So .. there was a student who ran too fast, then did not carefully hit the table and chair until it fell." Anyone knew it was a lie, Lin Mu joked as he rubbed his nape.

It might be troublesome, if he is known as a victim, who then eventually becomes the perpetrator.

Without waiting for the attendant's reaction, Lin Mu took his initiative-returning those chairs back to where they were, one after another.

In his position, Xiaoyue looked at the young man dumbstruck. Where is Lin Mu the loser? Why is he so cool? Thought astonished.

"You've changed. You weren't like this." He commented with a doubtful voice. Of course I feel amazed.

"That's possible. At the very least, like this there wouldn't be so much trouble anymore," Lin Mu responded without turning his head. One of his palms seemed relaxed he slipped into the pocket of his pants.

There was no Lin Mu the Fool anymore!

It might be a little difficult to string words together, in a few moments, Xiaoyue flinched. There were too many things he had to digest regarding Lin Mu's change that were so astounding.

Until something pops into his head. "Wang Junli, Wang Dong's father. You have to be careful."

Rows of words formed a warning header from the girl, greeted Lin Mu lightly alone, "Heh, really? Then thank you for reminding."

His footsteps then he led towards the book that had been thrown because of Wang Dong's actions. Still seen on the floor.

Something is strange!

Lin Mu's pair of eyes caught something different from the book. With the light circling right in the middle, about three stanzas from the pages of the book, display a message relating to what the young man is experiencing right now.

THE PROBLEM MUST BE SOLVED THOROUGHLY. IF NOT, IT WILL CAUSE PROBLEMS AGAIN.

Less is more like that.

Lin Mu grabbed it with a thump, then watched the pages of the book. His index finger and thumb he jolted to the chin to form the letter V, indicating he was thinking at this time.

Solving the problem thoroughly, he repeated the sentence.

"Breathing techniques have also been studied. It's time to learn the next lesson with Lu Shouyang." He decided.

Plan after plan would begin to he put together to fill his new life - as Lin Mu of course.

One night in a house.

From a height of about ten meters above the roof surface, the house looks glittering, with bright yellow lights on every corner, very beautiful to be seen filling the night that sometimes feels annoying actually.

As of this moment ....

"IT'S ALL USELESS!!"

Hard enough to penetrate the horizon - perhaps, the scream came from inside the house.

A thick book floated up and then struck one of the men standing among the many other men. Thrown deliberately by - perhaps their superiors.

"In a week just investigate stuff like this!" The old man with a slightly thick mustache shouted back. "I spent so much money looking after you. You guys are fooling me like this!"

"Lin Mu's a coward?!" the question sounds more like a scorn. "If a coward how could he possibly break Wang Dong's hand?!"

The men in suits who were supposed to put on a firm face because of their status as accomplices of influential people like the old man, now looked lethargic looking down. "This ... Boss ... We also don't know why it can be so-"

"Why is that so?!" sergeant Wang Junli was getting more and more emotional. "Say it frankly!"

Then with a ketar-ketir, one of his errand men began to explain, "We bribed a nanny from the Lin Family. According to his words ... Lin Mu was a coward once." A sweat rolls from the tip of the temple over his thin cheek. "Then there was an accident, then it turned into what it is today. Looks like he's still missing his memory" he said.

But it seemed that the news gave birth to zero tolerance in Wang Junli. "I don't care! Catch the man, and bring him here!"

Although quite surprised, the men responded alacriously, "GOOD!"

In his solitude, after his accomplices had passed from the room, Wang Junli put on his furious face very tight.

"Rancid boy! Do you think, since you're a person from the Lin Family, then no one would dare to touch you?" ask her cynically, maybe in her own shadow. "After offending me, even if I don't die, I will also make you suffer!" He's determined.

The next day ....

Lin Mu was leisurely walking amidst the hustle and bustle of people, around the university courtyard.

I don't know where that pair of legs lead him.

But it seemed like he was starting to reach the limit, which he had not expected at all before.

"Emm?" muttered. His head was slightly tilted to look at what was now a serendipitous sight.

His move was forced to stop when ....

"Your name is Lin Mu, right?"

Three men, men with stout muscles and macho clothing, stood in his way. Those faces looked hostile, Lin Mu judged.

"Yes me. Is there a problem?" He said casually, but also quite surprised actually.

Where did these people come from?

At least so content thought Lin Mu at this moment. Which was then answered two seconds later ....

"Our boss invited you to his place for a moment." One of the men with a cuff resembling a tattoo on both his arms, replied. From the caught tone, quite false and inappropriate is said to be an opening greeting.

"Your boss ...? Do I know him?" asked Lin Mu curiously.

The man with the sunglasses smiled. "You'll know him soon enough. Lefs go. If you don't want to suffer, then follow us obediently."

Yes .. indeed! Request is warning. Thus conclusion.

That sentence clearly understood Lin Mu. But because he is Chang Kunzi, then again different way to respond.

It would be even more a waste of time, if it was just a capable throw at each other, it would only take five seconds for Lin Mu to make up his mind. "Then let's go."

It was with great pleasure that the burly men brought him to the car they were carrying.

The revenge ...? Lin Mu commented inwardly. I happen to be the same.

He was already in the car, with two men on his left and right, driving somewhere.