I'm A Trash

I'm A Trash
Episode 33



"Police, why arrest me?!" Li Mu asked as he raised his handcuffed pair of hands. His forehead was wrinkled with confusion.


"You know exactly what you're doing!" replied the policewoman with a stern look and seemed cornered.


"Know exactly?" Lin Mu repeated his words. "I'm helping you!"


The female apparatus clucked. "Huh, you dare to say that you didn't know that group of people earlier?!"


"How do I know them?!" Lin Mu interrupted with an octave high enough for a four-eye speaking size. Showing clearly the anger of the perceived non-acceptance.


"Not know?!" that cop's hard on again. "Then why would that person respect you?!"


Haha ....


Who wouldn't laugh, if the war had been so late? Releasing lawless recidivists or as light as two-fist fists. Lin Mu is the coolest example, for anyone intending to ‘destroy the task of apat’.


"That's because they can't beat me! So just haphazardly find an excuse to run away!"


Sweet excuse, Lin Mu.


Clap the brothers' hands!


"Three people can't beat you alone?!" Of course the policewoman couldn't believe it. "We go to the police station and make a statement first. You can explain later." He pushed Lin Mu's back to enter the car.


Lin Mu thrashed about not receiving the treatment that he should not have. "Police, I still have other business. Can you give me some leeway?!" He tried to negotiate.


"Can't!"


Not yet had Lin Mu's body crammed into the car, the roar of another car's voice rang out in the back, and stopped right on the left side where the woman was shoving Lin Mu.


"Isn't this Officer Wang?" A man got out of the car. From the clothes he wore he clearly had the same profession as the polwan. His face is very handsome. Strict eyebrows, nose sticking out sharp, and a pair of dazzling eyes, making it seem perfect complement the muscular stock printed on the shoulders, arms, and legs, also his height that exceeded the average person in the country - was not much different from Lin Mu.


"It turns out you called for reinforcements?" asked the man's police officer after the policeman also Lin Mu flipped his body facing him. "It looks like the thief has already been caught," he continued to direct a look at Lin Mu.


"Not him! But friends!" talk about polwan. "Please take him to the office to be questioned first" he asked the handsome police.


"All right." The handsome policeman nodded, then muttered the hand Lin Mu took over to put in the car he was carrying - a car of a similar kind and sound of course.


"Officer Wang wants to go back to the office?" tanyanya closed the door. Lin Mu had slickly sat in the back seat of that car.


"Yes! But my leg just sprained. Can you help me?" The woman asked with a clingy smile, the content of the sweet cotton candy was outrageous. A little implied a reluctant look that anyone could judge.


"No problem!" sahut handsome cop. Walking over, then he grabbed the palm of the female police officer he called Wang. She drove the woman to the car she was driving.


"Hehe, I'm trying too much" said the police officer slightly.


"Why not be careful?"


But the question has not been answered by the police ....


"W-how can it be?" he muttered with wide eyes. "He can take his handcuffs off!" he continued not believing.


The seat in the car was empty. Only the handcuffs were left that had been broken with the details of the parts scattered. "Is he human?"


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"If you know this, I won't interfere!" Lin Mu continued to grumble along the way. He is not the type of man who talks a lot actually, but a sense of annoyance due to the experience a moment ago, in an instant change it like mothers who scold their children when they come home in a shirt full of mud.


"Lin Mu!" The voice of a woman stopped her footsteps suddenly.


"Mother Teacher Song!" he said after the figure he saw behind his body. "Didn't Master Song have gone home?" tanyanya while turning face to the woman.


Rather than doing something stupid again, there's no harm in accepting a more lucrative offer, right? At least an empty stomach will fill up for free. "Then be well!"


Coincidence can avoid trouble.


Not long after, Lin Mu and Song Yuru had already arrived at a house.


The house was none other than the house that Lin Mu used to rent - a house of sixteen million a month, where a crazy boy named Meng Xuan lived in it as ‘sang rule’.


"Have you got home soon?" One of the two women sitting on the sofa asked.


"Well, Yuru buy condiments or buy a handsome guy?" One other chimed. The fashion look she wore was slightly different from that of formal Song Yuru, and one of her casual friends with long jeans and a curly accented shirt on the collar.


This one woman is stylish ala pe-lacur. A transparent sleeveless black dress with a length above the knee, whose front exposed clearly the cleavage along with half of its twin contents that poked confidently-white and smooth. Long hair with a bright red buttocks, scattered like a shawl dangled on a neighbor's clothesline at the end of the road.


No idea who the neighbors are, no idea which way.


Which is clear .. she is very sexy.


"Zixi don't scare people!" hardik women in jeans.


"Hallo, Beautiful Ladies," greeted Lin Mu with a light smile. "It's nice to see you guys." He was already standing side by side with Song Yuru facing the two women who were leisurely sitting on the sofa.


"Yuru, introduce him to us."


Song Yuru responded straight away, "He's Lin Mu, my disciple."


"Yuru, why did you bring him home? It seems that he is no ordinary student." Sexy woman named Zixi catapulted a curious question.


"Today Lin Mu sent me to teach Li Guangrui a lesson. I brought her home to celebrate together. She was almost our roommate. Unfortunately he left after the room was rented by Meng Xuan," Song Yuru said as she headed for the kitchen.


"Is there something like this? Why don't I know?" The woman in jeans whose name is not yet known was asking-on anyone.


"You haven't been home all day, how can you know the problem at home!" Sexy guy named Zixi rebuking. Afterwards he turned himself towards Lin Mu who was still standing across the table. "Your name is Lin Mu, right? In the future, I'm calling you, huh?" It forms a question as well as a decision. "Li Guangrui is not a good man. You can teach him a lesson, which means you're good at fighting too" he concluded. The right palm of his hand was seen patting the vacant seat field beside him - asking Lin Mu to sit there.


Lin Mu responded with a nod of grace. "Just training recklessly, definitely not more powerful than you," he said, sitting next to Zixi.


One hand of the half-naked-clothed woman was seen rising onto Lin Mu's shoulder, laying him there. "Sure Yuru told you my background. Otherwise how do you know I can martial arts?"


"This ...."


Lin Mu did not have time to reply, Zixi first ambushed, "Meng Xuan has already gone abroad, how about you move here directly?"


Lin Mu immediately stuttered in response. Spontaneously turned his face to the woman. "It's .. Not so good, is it? I've rented a house anyway."


"No problem! You stay down, we stay up. If there's a physical job, you can help us!"


"Yes, Lin Mu. If you move here, everyone can take care of you!" From the doorway, Song Yuru chimed in on Zixi's sentence.


"Alright then," said Lin Mu without a second thought.


"Because from tomorrow we will stay together, in order to avoid disputes, we make rules!" Women with jeans added. "First, the upper floor is a female-only room, you can't ride without permission!" He then got up, stood with his hands as if he was patronizing. "Second, the lower floor is your responsibility! .... Third, everyone eats together. After eating, you wash the dishes. Fourth ...."


"How much more?!" Lin Mu interrupted with a thick frown on his forehead.


"There are still a dozen, just listen!" Zixi took the answer.


"That's the rule!" The ruler interjects. "Next let's party .. wish Song Yuru a happy birthday!"


"Hey! You're switching topics too quickly!"