God Killing High School

Du Yushi had already left, and Chen Hao and Han Feng happened to be able to drop by, and they were also walking back.

After walking for a while, Chen Hao looked at Han Feng and asked, "Han Feng, can I ask you something?"

Han Feng immediately guessed what Chen Hao wanted to ask, and he asked back, "You want to ask about Zhang Sisi, right?"

"Well, I don't quite understand why you did this."

"Don't you think something is wrong with Zhang Sisi and Zhao Ping?"

"The two of them?" Chen Hao was taken aback for a moment, "What's wrong with them?"

"Zhao Ping usually doesn't like to talk, but how many times has he actually stood up to advise us? Zhang Sisi is even more suspicious. Why was she so nervous when I asked her to join me? And..."

Chen Hao interrupted Han Feng's next words: "I have noticed this too, but these are all conjectures. We don't have conclusive evidence, do we?"

"Listen to me." Han Feng paused, and said, "During the fight between Zhentian and Ji Yu, the two of them actually went to the toilet. Don't you think it's strange?"

"You should know who Zhang Sisi is. Could she be very close to Zhao Ping? It doesn't make sense."

Chen Hao pondered for a while, then said, "There is a problem."

Han Feng said: "So, I feel that we should start with Zhang Sisi, and let me stare at her, she will definitely show her feet."

"What about Zhao Ping?" Chen Hao asked.

"Let Fang Ming watch it."

Chen Hao was surprised and said, "Did you tell him in advance?"

"No," Han Feng paused, "However, if Zhao Ping has a problem, he should be able to see it, right?"

"Then do you think Zhang Sisi and Zhao Ping are sent by Wang Hongyang?" Chen Hao guessed.

"It's unlikely," Han Feng shook his head. "He wouldn't have thought that after Zhang Sisi and Zhao Ping defected to Du Yushi, Du Yushi would join us again."

"Then what's the reason for their abnormality?" Chen Hao didn't understand.

"Who knows, in short, it's right to be defensive." Han Feng walked to the intersection and said, "I should go this way, and you should go back earlier."

"it is good."

……

On the way back, it started to rain.

Chen Hao looked up at the sky, thinking about what happened today, he had a vague premonition.

He felt that they seemed to overlook something tonight, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Damn it, what went wrong!" Chen Hao became angrier as he thought about it, and kicked over the trash can next to him.

"Young man, what is it that makes you so angry?"

Chen Hao looked back and found an old American man looking at him.

This is an old man with pale hair and wrinkled face, holding an umbrella and smiling kindly.

"I'm sorry," Chen Hao rubbed his head, "I wasn't in a good mood just now..."

"Is it convenient for you to talk to me?" The old man still had that kind smile.

"Uh...the problem is complicated, and if I can't handle it well, I might... die."

After Chen Hao said this, he was stunned. He actually said such a thing to a strange American old man.

This may have something to do with the fact that he has been under too much psychological pressure recently and can't find anyone to talk to.

"Although I don't understand what you mean, I don't think there is any problem that can't be solved." The old man pointed to the sky and said, "It's like the current weather, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will stop sometimes, won't it? "

Chen Hao nodded.

Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can do it?

"Young man, go home early, don't let your parents worry about you." The old man said with a smile.

The old man's words made Chen Hao feel desolate, and he thought of his real parents again.

He clenched his fists and vowed once again in his heart that he would get that damn high school "diploma" quickly and return to reality.

"Thank you, old man." Chen Hao bowed deeply to the old man.

"Hehe, remember, no matter when, don't give up easily." The old man left after speaking.

"Don't give up easily..." Chen Hao muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "Oh, I actually listened to what an npc said. I really have nothing to do."

Before Chen Hao left, he glanced at the trash can that had fallen on the ground, and walked over to restore it to its original position.

……

Since the plot had been rewritten by two classes, Peter won the wrestling match that night after defeating an unknown competitor.

"1! 2! 3!" The referee counted three numbers loudly.

"The time is up! He is the champion!" Peter was pulled by the referee with his right hand.

They cheered outside the court, they felt that watching today's game was really enjoyable.

There was also an excited smile on Peter's face, he didn't expect that he could really do it.

After a while, he came to the place where he received the bonus, and he was greeted by a middle-aged man.

The man threw $100 on the table without looking at him.

Seeing that Peter hadn't left yet, he said, "Get out of here."

Peter frowned. He looked at the money, then at the man, and asked doubtfully, "One hundred yuan? The advertisement said three thousand."

"Look again, pig head. 3 yuan in 3000 minutes, you only spent 2 minutes. So, you are lucky if you have 100 yuan." The man said disdainfully.

Peter said, "But I need the money!"

"It's none of my business."

After hearing this, Peter opened his mouth to say something.But after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he turned his head and left.

When he was going out, a tall, thin man with white hair was about to go inside.

Peter turned sideways, avoided the man, and walked out of the room.

The tall, thin man who just came in threw a bag at the middle-aged man.

"What are you doing..."

The sound of the bullet being loaded interrupted the middle-aged man's next words. He looked at the pistol in front of him and was startled.

"Put the money in," said the robber.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to put the money into the robber's bag.

"Hurry up!" The robber urged again.

Peter walked to the elevator, felt a voice behind him, and looked back.

boom!

The man who robbed hit the middle-aged man with the butt of his gun, and then fled through the door.

The middle-aged man quickly stood up, ran out and shouted, "Someone is robbing!"

A security guard ran out of one of the rooms and immediately understood what was going on, shouting at Peter, "Stop him!"

"He stole the money! Stop him!"

Peter gave way to the elevator blankly, and the robbers closed the elevator before the security arrived.

Before leaving, the robber did not forget to say "thank you" to Peter.

The security guard looked at him and asked, "Why did you let him go?"

Peter just stood there without saying a word.

"Others try to stop the robbers, call the police!" The security guard turned his head angrily and left.

The middle-aged man also rushed over at this time. He stared at Peter and said, "You can stop him, and now he has escaped."

Peter replied to him coldly: "It's none of my business."

The man snorted, turned around and left.

Peter left there and went out into the street.

He found that there were many police cars on the street. He looked in the direction of the police cars and found a group of people around there, and the police were maintaining order.

Curious, he walked over and squeezed his way into the crowd, wondering what the hell was going on.

There was a man lying on the ground, and this man Peter actually knew—he was the man who had just been robbed.

"It's too miserable, the throat was cut."

"How can there be such a cruel method of killing?"

"What happened to the bag of money on the ground? Wasn't the murderer just trying to steal money?"

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Peter lamented the impermanence of the world.

Who would have thought that a person who had just robbed the money would be brutally killed as soon as he went out, and the money was not spent in time.

"Hey." Peter sighed.

He left the crowd and looked for Uncle Ben's car.

Uncle Ben's car was easy to find because it was parked near the main entrance of the library.

Peter walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and got in.

Uncle Ben took one look at him and started the car.

"Uncle Ben," said Peter, "I'm sorry about this afternoon, I shouldn't have talked to you like that."

"It's okay, it's normal for young people to be irritable sometimes."

Uncle Ben smiled, and said, "When I was young, I was even hotter than you. Your Aunt Mei knows that."

"Haha." Peter smiled in response.

Soon, they will be home.After Peter had eaten, he said goodnight to Aunt May and Uncle Ben, and went upstairs to bed.

……

Liu Wen was in an alley, playing with the dagger in her hand.

The pale green light on the dagger looked even weirder in the darkness.

"Skills are good, you wiped that robber's neck in one go?" Zhou Zheng walked in from the alley.

"Why did you go?" Liu Wen put away the dagger.

"I originally wanted to help you with the aftermath, to erase all traces of you, but it turned out to be redundant, and you have already done it."

Liu Wen was a little dissatisfied, and she asked back, "Huh? Zhou Zheng, you are looking down on me. Don't I know how to erase my traces?"

"Haha," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Isn't this going to check it for you?"

"Humph."

Zhou Zheng rubbed his head and said, "Don't be so narrow-minded. Hey, by the way, what about the two undercover agents you arranged?"

"Zhao Ping and Zhang Sisi...they agreed to join us."

"Okay, let's use these two incompetent people first, and then just discard them after using them." Zhou Zheng said.

Liu Wen said: "Well, it's enough to use these two people to disgust Chen Hao and the others, and it can disturb their morale in the critical moment."

Zhou Zheng said: "I didn't expect them to make any big achievements."

Liu Wen nodded slightly, and said, "Stop talking about this, have we found a new place to live?"

"Well, I've found it, Zhang Haonan and the others are there now."

"Take me there."