2138: C2138 Repairman

C2138 Repairman

"Zhu Xi, you're wrong about Yang Ping. He didn't mean to enter …" The one who peeked at you in the study, I don't think he's that bad … " Wang Yue lowered her head and whispered. She knew that nothing could be done about it now, and even if Zhu Xi made the wrong decision, she would still persevere.

Zhu Xi closed her eyes and said lightly, "Is there any point in saying these things now?"

Zhu Di, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted, "Old sister, we can make him come back. Brother-in-law is not such a petty person. " However, before he could finish, he was coldly stared at by the elder sister. She immediately put the fire out and muttered, "I was hoping that he would help me go to school."

"That's enough. Since the person has left, there's no need to mention him anymore." Zhu Xi stood up and returned to the study room.

Wang Yue and Zhu Di looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. Zhu Di looked at the bomb on the table. Although it had been removed, she was still worried. The panic of staying at home. "

Wang Yue said in amusement, "So even a big sister like you has a time of it."

Zhu Di nodded. Suddenly, she raised her head and exclaimed, "Sister Yue, how did you know?"

Wang Yue shook her head and snorted, "Who can you hide such things from at school? Don't think that your elder sister doesn't know what you're doing in school, she's just too lazy to care about you. "

Zhu Di's mouth was wide open as she exclaimed, "Then wouldn't I die for sure?"

The two chatted for a while. Perhaps it was due to the urge to express her thoughts, but Zhu Di could no longer hold herself back and asked, "Sister Yue, shall we go and get our brother-in-law back?"

Wang Yue thought for a while. Although Yang Ping, that bastard, was annoying, but it couldn't be denied that with him in the mansion, Zhu Xi would be the safest. After all, Yang Ping was extremely powerful. He was able to find the bomb and remove it easily. With just that, Wang Yue could not find anyone else to replace him.

"Where is he?" Wang Yue asked.

Zhu Di froze, then lowered her head in disappointment. Yang Ping had only been in the villa for a day. Who knew where he would go? The Dragon City was so big, it was like looking for a fish in troubled waters.

Suddenly, Zhu Di's eyes lit up. "I know one person who has a good relationship with my brother-in-law. Maybe Brother-in-law will go and seek refuge with her. "

Wang Yue hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

Zhu Di hesitated for a moment before replying in embarrassment, "The principal of our Tomorrow High School. This morning, I saw Principal Mei and Brother-in-law hugging each other tightly, as if they have broken their promise for many years … " He didn't know how to describe their relationship, so he could only tug at his temples and pout, "Younger brother and sister."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go." Wang Yue stood up and said hastily.

Bringing the bomb with her, Wang Yue first called the bomb squad in the station and had them deal with it. Afterwards, she brought Zhu Di and activated the black Harley Heavy Locomotive, heading towards the Tomorrow High School.

In the study on the second floor, in front of the window.

Zhu Xi watched as the Heavy Locomotive left with a calm expression, but her eyes drifted towards the blue sky. He suddenly recalled the embarrassing scene in the bathroom.

Zhu Xi's anger had drowned out her rationality. In fact, she should have guessed earlier that there was a reason. Otherwise, since Wang Yue and Zhu Di were below, Yang Ping wouldn't have rushed to the bathroom in the study so brazenly.

"Bombs?" Zhu Xi's expression was cold as her eyes shone with a cold light. "Who exactly wants to kill me?" Poisoning, bomb, all of this seems to have been planned. "

… ….

In a hardware store across from Emerald Dragon Court and villa area.

A middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance, the type that couldn't be found among the crowd, was silently organizing his things. A Harley Heavy Machine flew out from the villa's entrance. The middle-aged man glanced at it for a moment before retracting his gaze and continuing with the simple and boring matter.

After the heavy machine left, a row of black Mercedes-Benz quietly drove into Emerald Dragon Court.

The middle-aged man turned his head to take a look, silently changed into a set of blue work clothes, picked up a toolbox, closed the metal door of the hardware store, and walked towards No. 3 Villa.

He was as silent as a stone.

No. 3 Villa.

The middle-aged man took out a hat and covered his face. He looked at the heavily guarded No. 3 Villa and arrived at the villa's entrance. The two bodyguards in black suits looked at the middle-aged man warily, "Who is it?"

The middle-aged man said in a low voice, "He's a latrine repairman."

The man in the suit frowned.: "Hold on, I'll call to confirm." The other man looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly. No matter who came to the villa now, they would check it out.

However, just as the man in the suit took out his phone, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck. The man in the suit stared, the phone in his hand fell to the ground. His companion was shocked and wanted to shout, but his head was hit and he fainted.

The two bodyguards hit their heads against each other and lost all ability to move.

The middle-aged man leaned both of them against the wall, facing the security monitor. Then, he lifted the toolbox and walked inside. Passing through the bamboo forest trail, passing by a fountain and stepping on the newly watered grass, the middle-aged man arrived at the villa's entrance.

There were two bodyguards in white standing by the door.

"What's going on? Didn't they say that no one is allowed to enter?" A bodyguard dressed in white looked unhappy and snorted, "Why didn't you stop A-Le when he was outside?"

As the middle-aged man approached, the bodyguard in white shouted, "Halt, what are you doing?"

Ka-cha! *

Just as the man in white finished his words, the middle-aged man came up to him and grabbed his neck. His other hand held onto the white bodyguard's companion, and with a loud bang, the two bodyguards fainted.

Without stopping, the middle-aged man walked into the living room and looked at the study on the second floor. His expression was cold, and he didn't seem excited or nervous because of the prey he was about to encounter.

He went upstairs, his steps light.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over. It was at the bottom of the stairs. A biting cold killing intent engulfed the middle-aged man, causing him to pause for a moment, but only for a moment.

Sou sou!

Two darts flew out of the toolbox and nailed themselves onto the bodyguard. The bodyguard lay on the stairs, with blood flowing from his shoulders. He looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at him and went straight to the door of the study.

The door opened.

Zhu Xi didn't raise her head. Her gaze was fixed on the company's financial report as she said unhappily, "Without me, no one is allowed to enter. Haven't I explained this before?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhu Xi and took out a photo from his chest pocket. He nodded and said, "That's you."

Zhu Xi frowned and raised her head. When she saw the middle-aged man, her expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. "Assassin?"

The middle-aged man solved the problem on the outside and knew that the villa had no other defenses. He placed the box on the ground and revealed a serious expression. When he opened the box, he found that it was filled with scalpels of different sizes and sizes. A sinister, cold aura emanated from him.

Without another word, he took out a sharp knife and walked towards Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi's face changed. A terrifying aura filled the study room, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe. The pressure from her movements was so great that Zhu Xi almost fainted.

"If you kill me for money, I can double." Zhu Xi started coughing as the middle-aged man got closer. The scalpel in his hand exuded a bloody aura. It must have been a lot of human life that had caused this man to be so terrifying.

At this moment, a figure jumped out of the bathroom and threw out a punch with a faint force behind it. This was already a second level pinnacle expert, his energy surging.

If he could release his aura, he would be a third rank expert.

A second rank expert pounced out of the bathroom, wanting to catch him off guard. The killing power of a sneak attack from a second rank pinnacle expert was equivalent to the frontal assault of a third rank expert.

The middle-aged man had no defense.

The second rank expert was overjoyed. If he increased the strength of his fist, he must kill in one blow. He was the last trump card of the villa's defense, as well as a Zhu Family expert. He was the supervisor of the security department and was very confident in his own strength.

A trace of happiness flashed through Zhu Xi's charming eyes.

Just as his fist arrived at the back of the middle-aged man's head, the expression of a second level expert drastically changed. He hurriedly stopped his fist, but it was too late. The fist passed through the middle-aged man's head and struck the air.2

An afterimage!

The expression of a second rank expert changed as fear arose in his heart. An expert capable of using afterimages must be someone with Third Level Stage. The afterimage disappeared, and in the next moment, an ordinary face appeared in front of the level two expert.

The scalpel stabbed into the abdomen of a second rank master. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but the scalpel was hiding poison. He lost the power to scream as he laid on the ground with a purple face.

Zhu Xi exclaimed and subconsciously retreated to the window.

"You are … "A repairman." The second rank bodyguard lying on the floor saw the middle-aged man's toolbox. On top of the toolbox, there was a skull carved on it. It was a sight to behold.

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "You're quite knowledgeable."

The Second Rank bodyguard was in despair. He could not believe that a killer mechanic would appear in the Dragon City. Although the repairman was not in the top 100 on the Ranking of Assassins, he was close to it. Those who could appear on the Ranking of Assassins were all true masters.

It was no wonder that he had lost. Even if all the people in the mansion added up together, they would still not be a match for the repairman. In order to reach the killer's ranking, one had to be above the third rank, and the top few on that list were all seventh rank experts.

"I want to know who wants to kill me." Zhu Xi said coldly. Since things had already come to this point, there was no point in speaking any further. The fact that the other party was able to enter the villa and take care of all the bodyguards showed that other than Uncle Jian, the rest of the people in Zhu Family were not his match.

"Let's go." The repairman said coldly. The scalpel in her hand slashed towards Zhu Xi's long, snow-white neck.

Zhu Xi looked at the operating list and the repairman's pale face. She felt the arrival of death and sighed in her heart. She didn't expect that although she didn't die from the disease, she died at the hands of the killers.

If Yang Ping was here …

Zhu Xi thought of that damnable man. If he was here, would he be able to stop the powerful and suffocating killer in front of her?

Pow!

Just as Zhu Xi resigned herself to her fate, the mechanic suddenly stopped what he was doing and stared at the back of Zhu Xi's head, a look of fear on his face. Zhu Xi slowly turned around and followed the assassin's gaze towards the window.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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