After the two people listened to Xiao Chen's words, they didn't ask too many questions. After a few simple greetings, they left the door of Xiao Chen's dormitory.

Time has turned from day to night without realizing it.

At this moment, Wang Qingyang, wearing jeans and a white casual shirt, had arrived on the school road of the school campus.

Today is Saturday, and the school is full of people on the street. Most of them have already gone out to play.

Moreover, it was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and the students who had nothing to do were already in the dormitory, and the students who had appointments would not come back at this time.

Therefore, Wang Qingyang looked particularly desolate and deserted while walking on the school road.

Of course, from time to time there would be several students walking in groups across the street.

Wang Qingyang asked several students on the roadside and soon learned the specific location of the security dormitory.

After walking for a few minutes, she had arrived at the foot of the dormitory building.

She was about to go in when she suddenly noticed a dark shadow climbing over the school wall on the side.

Wang Qingyang immediately became alert, and she asked loudly: "Who?"

The black figure was also stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why a person appeared in front of the courtyard of the dormitory building.

But it doesn't matter, the worst case scenario is that they'll be killed together.

Then the dark figure took out a bright knife from his waist.

Wang Qingyang realized immediately. It seemed that this guy was also a killer, and she only needed a little contact to understand.

This killer came to assassinate Xiao Chen.

Wang Qingyang immediately became serious. She was about to take out the gun stuck in her waist, but unexpectedly the killer rushed forward first.

The killer threw a small knife at Wang Qingyang at an extremely fast speed, which made Wang Qingyang even more difficult to deal with. She didn't even have time to get the gun at her waist.

He could only dodge sideways and barely avoid the killer's hidden weapon.

A hint of teasing flashed in the killer's eyes, and then he raised his foot and kicked Wang Qingyang hard on the chest.

"Huh?" Wang Qingyang took the kick forcefully, staggered back more than a dozen steps, and then reluctantly stopped.

After seeing Wang Qingyang's face clearly, the killer's expression darkened.

He said in a joking tone: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a girl. Don't blame me. You have to die here today."

An angry smile appeared on Wang Qingyang's lips. She stood up and looked at her figure.

It’s not certain who will die and who will live.

Wang Qingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his head hit the killer's chest.

After the killer was hit, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly reacted and hit Wang Qingyang's back with his elbow.

Then the killer grabbed Wang Qingyang's arm and threw her out without saying a word.

This time it hit the wall for the first time tonight.

Wang Qingyang felt numb all over his body and was in excruciating pain.

The killer rubbed his chest. Not to mention, Wang Qingyang's bump just now hurt him quite a bit.

He held the sharp knife tightly in his hand, and then walked towards Wang Qingyang step by step.

"Xiao Nizi, I have to say that you are quite good-looking. It's a pity that I can't let you survive tonight." The killer glanced at the ground unintentionally.

But unexpectedly I found a small notebook.

The killer knelt down with confusion, picked it up and saw that it was a police officer's ID card.

The photo above is exactly the same as Wang Qingyang.

The killer was really stunned for a moment. This guy turned out to be a policeman.

If I kill a policeman rashly, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble later.

A trace of doubt and hesitation arose in the killer's heart.

How did the policeman know that he was going to kill Xiao Chen tonight?

Wang Qingyang's whole body was leaning against the wall. Her eyes were still a little playful and gloomy. She sneered a few times and said lightly: "What? You don't dare to take action? I thought you were so powerful. It seems like you are just a waste."

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The killer was angered by Wang Qingyang's words, and he frowned slightly.

Anyway, the policeman has already discovered him. If he doesn't get rid of the root cause, I'm afraid there will be even more trouble in the future.

The killer sneered and said calmly: "If you want to die yourself, then don't blame me."

The killer held the knife tightly in his hand and walked towards Wang Qingyang step by step.

Wang Qingyang's hand moved slightly and was placed behind his back.

The killer's eyes flashed with a cold look, and then he grabbed the knife and rushed towards Wang Qingyang.

After seeing this situation, Wang Qingyang finally touched the gun on his waist.

She directly took out the gun, pointed it at the killer, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

"Bang!" A gunshot resounded throughout the entire campus of the Shanghai Academy of Art.

The killer's steps stopped, and he held the knife tightly in his hand and raised it in the air.

And there was an extra bullet hole in the middle of his forehead.

Wang Qingyang shot his head off with one shot, showing no intention of procrastinating.

The killer's figure suddenly couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

Wang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he drew his gun quickly enough, otherwise, he might have died here.

After experiencing the life-and-death struggle just now, Wang Qingyang's physical strength seemed to have been exhausted.

After she stood up reluctantly, supporting the wall, she wiped away a cold sweat.

She raised her head and looked at the third floor. She let the killer's body lie there, and Wang Qingyang walked straight up the stairs.

When she arrived at the door of Xiao Chen's dormitory, she found that the door was closed.

Wang Qingyang frowned slightly, what's going on? Is there no one inside?

She stretched out her hand and knocked gently on the door.

But after knocking several times, no one inside responded to Wang Qingyang.

A trace of warmth and anger flashed in her eyes.

Could it be that Xiao Chen already knew that someone was coming to kill him tonight, so he asked himself to be his protective umbrella?

"Asshole! Lie to me." Wang Qingyang angrily kicked the door of the dormitory hard.

I didn't expect that I would be deceived by Xiao Chen, which was really annoying.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and called Xiao Chen. After waiting for a while, the guy unexpectedly hung up the phone.

Wang Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be even more angry.

"Damn bastard, I shouldn't believe you, you are just a stinking hooligan." Wang Qingyang almost lost his life just now.

As a result, Xiao Chen is not here now. Is this a joke?

Wang Qingyang sent a text message to Xiao Chen.
Chapter completed!