Hidden Assassin

At 2: 00 pm, the school became noisy. When I climbed up from the desk, Jia Ming rubbed my cheek and watched some of the students run out of the classroom excitedly. In front of the classroom, Oriental listened to the gossip that others had relayed. From time to time, I looked over to Jia Ming, and rarely could I hear what they said about “fighting”, “kicking house” and other concepts.

Sacred Heart College afternoon classes are at 2: 20, during the weekday, students have basically come to the classroom to chat and fart, very lively, but at this time, as more and more people run out, the classroom becomes colder and clearer. Mandy Oriental heard the other person's description, walked toward Jiaming's side, and then stopped, because Jing had first come in from outside the classroom and held up Jiaming's hand.

“No, something's wrong. Come on. ”

“What's wrong? ”

“It's Kaoru, she went to the martial arts club kicking house alone! ”

“Eh…”

As the spiritual quiet ran out of the classroom, you can see more and more of the lively students thinking about the club activity building over there, quietly running and telling Jiaming about what happened in the morning.

“... all the people of Wushu Club Ming, well, Fang Ming you probably don't know, he's a sophomore, although it's Wushu Club, but he'll be closer to the students... they all lost the game, they know the reason to find someone else, there desperately said your bad words, I heard them, but I ran out to scold them, at that time it was just there... I don't want you to be angry about this, so don't tell Kaoru, who knows she actually came to kick the museum by herself, Sasha has gone to help first, we also hurry, there are 30 or 40 people there, Kaoru is alone, why is so stupid..."

“Uh, thirty or forty people... indeed..."

Jia Ming frowned slightly after listening to the quiet statement. Before going to the club activity building, hundreds of students had been excited to surround the front and rear of the martial arts club. The doors were closed and thick curtains hung inside the windows that could not be opened. They could not see what was going on inside. They could only hear chaos and screams coming through.

“Wow, Sailor Beautiful Girl picks thirty strong men...”

“I heard it was the Moon Pool Kaoru, the Moon Pool Kaoru! She went in alone..."

“Why are the martial arts club's people so shameful? Why are they screaming so loud? It's like the villain complained...”

“I, I don't think it's a martial arts club, the villain complained...” Someone made a frightening statement and was immediately besieged.

“What's not, your brain is ridiculous, a girl goes in, there are 30 or 40 people inside, shut the door and pretend to scream, it's not a prank what is... who has the keys, why don't you open the door...”

I have to say, when things happen, beautiful women are privileged, they pull down quietly and squeeze forward, listen to the discussion in the crowd, the family has to be funny. By the front door, several male teachers gathered here, because the key couldn't open the door lock, listening to the more fierce screams inside, not even the violence of rustling the door with a steel pipe was stopped, one teacher was shouting inside, the other continued to ask the surrounding classmates about the situation, the rest of them were already negotiating to find someone to crash the door.

“That's right, the one who went in is Kaoru Tsukike, the one in the first year and sixth class...”

“It's beautiful, she doesn't talk normally, she's Japanese, how could she be wrong... no one else should go in...”

“Wouldn't it be the martial arts club who fought for jealousy...” Although such remarks are rare in high school, it's not impossible, hesitant and half, people reasoned, “Yeah, I heard that Moon Pool Kaoru was very popular, and closed the door, maybe it was a group fight in there, she a girl came to kick dozens of people, and beat them like this, who believed! ”

“But... in the past, I did hear Kaoru Tsukiki mean kick house. She also said that the Martial Arts Club of Heaven doesn't need to go. Um, what else did she say... I'll play with you...” said A, a student who witnessed the first scene.

“Are you kidding me? I'm sure it's a joke. It's always like girls are delicate...”

In Sacred Heart College, early love is not a rare thing, and martial arts clubs have always been plagiarism. Soon, the speech of the kicking hall turned into jealousy. But Sasha naturally understood that lavender would not have anything to do with these people, breaking the door with a steel pipe and shouting at the inside: "lavender! Are you in there? Answer me... Listen, if any of you dare to perfume, I will never forgive you!” When Jia Ming and Ling Jing grabbed her, she was already sweating.

From the screams of the martial arts club, the whole school was spooked by ten times. It was not too long. At first sight, Jiaming came over, Sha Sha quickly and anxiously held his hand: “Jiaming, think of a way, even if she is strong enough, she will not be able to beat more than 30 or 40 people. This way, something will surely happen. ”

“Well, call an ambulance first, call a few more...”

“But…”

Relieved by the anxiety of Sasha, she gently took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat and looked at Jia Ming with the same eyes and looked forward to his reaction. On the side of the big room, during a riot, Oriental Mandy had commanded several people to move tables and chairs and set up a small platform under the window. Because of the high windows here, it's the only way to hit the windows.

“Spread out a little, spread out a little...” put a coat over your head, Oriental gently manipulated a chair, bang twice smashed the window. Because things were going so fast, the sand didn't think of moving anything to smash this window for a while, Oriental Mandarin said the thunder was strong and windy. Sweeping the glass scum from the window sill, she lifted the curtains and the probe went in, then stayed there.

“What's going on in there? How many people were injured?” The people below asked aloud, so much so that Oriental Mandarin just turned back from inside, looking around, the expression on the face was extremely complicated.

“Uh, that, um, they're all... that...” unbelievably shook their heads, Oriental Mandy's a little tranced, “Forget it, she's... she's opening the door, you guys... see for yourselves...”

Ahead, with the sound of the chain, the door was finally opened and the first appearance in front of the crowd was the figure of the Moon Pool Kaoru.

With a locked chain in his hand, his expression was still faint, except for a red abrasion on his near-perfect forehead, and many grey and black stains on his white tracksuit. This scene, of course, was the feeling of the female horn being raped on TV.

“Kaoru, what happened to you? ”

“Nothing…”

The calm rushed up to examine the wound on his forehead for lavender, and Sha Sha shouted, and rushed directly into the gate. Even though the martial arts club was full of groans, it still could not hide the outrage in the crowd, several teachers were even more embarrassed, almost thought the Sacred Heart College was about to show the biggest scandal since the school was built: more than thirty students gang-raped foreign friends...

Looking at the room, Jia Ming blew his whistle and turned around, avoiding one side. At this moment, Sha Sha also turned and ran out of the room, holding the lavender beside the quiet person: “Uh... well... let's go first, lavender...”

“What's going on?” Quietly asks.

“Well, let's go first... Let's go first...” The three of us separated the crowd and the rear crowd squeezed forward. As the teacher opened the door completely, the outrage spread out to silence and consternation, the sound of breathing cold air.

“My God...”

“How is that possible...”

“Really... is it really her...”

In whispers like this, in front of people, is an astonishing scene.

Groaning or screaming, the southerly body, the blood splashed on the floor, the broken wooden table and chair, some people moaning and struggling to climb up, has been completely nasal and blue-faced, some people are screaming, some people are crying, the whole martial arts society, has become an incredibly miserable sight.

Whatever people had previously assumed, the fact was that everyone in the entire martial arts club fell down and Moon Pool Kaoru came out alone. When someone looked back for that figure in this dismaying mood, Moon Pool Kaoru had disappeared from sight under the help of quiet and sand...

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First class of the afternoon.

“Does it feel good to fight? ”

“… I'm sorry. ”

“Heard you were fighting for me? ”

“ …… ”

“You disappoint me, if I were angry, I would bury a bomb directly under the building... I taught you how to make a bomb... how much do you remember what I said? ”

“… I'm sorry. ”

The teacher lectured on stage, some whispers in the classroom, from time to time some classmates looked back to the back-line moon pool lavender, there was amazement, there was awe, after all, this was one person to deal with the whole martial arts society, then just disposed of the abrasion on the forehead, can listen to the classroom as usual, take notes MM. In this atmosphere, Jiaming and Kaoru tried to cover their mouths and talk in Japanese. The family is obviously very dissatisfied with the reckless behavior of lavishness.

“When a killer doesn't know how to do it, it's enough that you act so stupid this time... those teachers probably have come together to discuss how to deal with you, even if you are Japanese with a background, you will definitely be fired. ”

“I...” I heard Jiaming say, Moon Pool flushed slightly, his eyes stayed on Jiaming's face for a second, then lowered his head again, “I'm sorry...”

“Nor is there an unresolved solution. Now Yan Huang Awakening has a certain cooperative relationship with your family and with Gao Tianyuan. Call Rain Regularity at night to let him solve the matter through Yan Huang Awakening. ”

“Yes.” Slightly relaxed.

“I like to fight in groups, I think you're a little overworked... that's good.” Frowned and stared at the playground under the clouds, "the track I remember running 400 meters a turn, starting with the last self-study lesson and running 100 laps to rest today... a marathon can help you adjust your mood properly. ”

gently, the lunar pool nodded: “Yes. ”

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