1612: C1612 See You Again Third Wife

C1612 See You Again Third Wife

"Ouch!"

Wang Chen, who was walking in front, suddenly let out a soft cry as her body abruptly tilted to the right before she fell heavily onto the stairs.

In the evening, no scenic spots on the Great Wall would be open to the public. However, since this person was Young Master Du, then things would naturally be different.

With a phone call from Young Master Du, the highest person in charge of the scenic spot gave out an order to the person on duty. Not only did he not use a ticket, he even provided them with a flashlight, chocolate, mineral water and the like for free.

Wang Chen didn't speak a word the entire way after they got in the car. She just looked out of the window in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking about.

Du Zikang was undoubtedly a good man. He knew that Wang Chen was not in a good mood. She came to the Great Wall in order to find a quiet place to climb, so he didn't disturb her.

After declining the hospitality of the scenic spot crew to lead the way, Du Zikang followed behind Wang Chen, slowly walking up the Great Wall.

The biggest advantage of climbing the Great Wall at night was that there was no one around. However, there was also a gloomy feeling, especially when the wind blew from the other side of the mountain.

The ancient battlefields inside and outside the Great Wall were probably the places with the most dead people in the history of the dynasty.

In the thousand years since the First Emperor built the Great Wall and the Manchu people entered the city, almost every dynasty had resisted foreign invasion at the Great Wall. Therefore, this place had too many battle spirits, so it was normal for them to go shopping at night.

When a person's mood is especially low, the righteous aura will lower, and the evil aura will take advantage of it to enter, especially in an ancient battlefield like this at night. Adding to the fact that Wang Chen is a woman, after being on the Great Wall for more than half an hour, her spirit has become even more unfocused.

Du Zikang, who had always been following behind her, had been observing her at all times. When he saw that she was about to fall down while screaming in shock, he immediately took a step forward and hugged her.

"Get out of the way!"

When she fell to the ground, Wang Chen, who was drenched in cold sweat, suddenly woke up. When she realized that Du Zikang was holding her in his arms, she instinctively yelled out and slapped his face.

Wang Chen realized that she was only Gao Fei's woman, and only Gao Fei could hug her. As for Du Zikang, perhaps he had never really entered her heart before.

Pah! Du Zikang was stunned.

Wang Chen was also stunned.

"Sorry, sorry. I only hugged you because you were about to fall."

After a moment, Du Zikang hurriedly let go and stammered out an explanation: "I-I didn't do it on purpose."

At this moment, Wang Chen also realized that she had overdone it. No matter how much she rejected men other than Gao Fei from touching her, Du Zikang was indeed kind. If he didn't reach out in time, Wang Chen would have rolled down the slope and died.

"The one who should be apologizing is me, I was too impulsive."

Wang Chen stood up with her head lowered. She turned around and continued to walk up, "Du Zikang, I want to be alone. Can I?"

"Alright, then I'll wait here for you."

Du Zikang nodded and said with concern, "Hold the flashlight and pay attention to your safety!"

Wang Chen nodded but didn't say anything.

After watching Wang Chen walk into a beacon platform, Du Zikang sighed lightly. He laid on the battlements and looked into the distance.

There was no moon tonight, and everything was pitch black. However, Du Zikang had an illusion that there were many people hiding inside the valley inside and outside the Great Wall.

At the very least, glasses were one of the people hiding in the dark.

When Du Zikang brought Wang Chen into the ticket office, his glasses had already been flipped over from other places.

With the skill of the former King of Killers of Europe, climbing over the fence was a piece of cake.

It was very dark tonight, and Wang Chen and her brother, who were walking in the front, had their own thoughts, so no one noticed that their glasses would be hanging behind them, waiting for the best opportunity to assassinate Du Zikang.

As the saying goes, do what others ask you to do and be loyal to others. Since Glasses-man had already promised Gao Fei that he would take good care of Wang Chen for him, of course he wouldn't allow other men to get close to her and try to move her heart.

For example, take one of the young masters of the West City for example. With his small background and his small elegance, coupled with the fact that he knew that as long as he could catch up with Wang Chen, he would be able to obtain limitless benefits from her Chen Family. Thus, Wang Chen continued to persevere even after tactfully declining several times.

Young Master Wang wanted to use his infatuation to move Wang Chen, but instead of touching Wang Chen, he moved his glasses — one night, when he just came out of a nightclub, his leg was broken and he was still lying in the hospital, shouting that he wanted to find the real culprit and tear him into pieces!

Men who tried to get close to Wang Chen would have their legs broken.

But a man who hoped to move her heart would lose his life.

Du Zikang seemed to have moved Wang Chen's heart according to the uncertain observation of her glasses. That's why, this evening, when Wang Chen was angry and told him to scram, he obediently scram.

However, they were secretly watching Du Zikang and the other two closely.

When they saw Du Zikang climbing the Great Wall with Wang Chen at night, their glasses were very happy. It was a sparsely populated place, and tonight was a dark and windy night. It was definitely a good place to kill people.

Of course, as for the effects of Du Zikang's death, that was not up to the glasses. As long as he could produce evidence that Du Zikang was not there when he was stabbed, Gao Fei would handle everything.

Since he was helping that guy, Gao Fei was in plenty of trouble now, so it didn't matter if he lost another life.

Wang Chen went to the beacon platform, Du Zikang lay on the battlements as he stared off into the distance, glasses knew the opportunity had come.

Slowly, his glasses emerged from the even darker darkness, his right hand reaching towards his waist.

At least seven scalpels were always on his belt below the right rib, ready for surgery — and tonight he was going to do it again.

With the sharp eyes of his glasses, he was sure that Du Zikang was just an angry, reckless bookworm that didn't even need to use a knife to kill him.

However, his glasses had gotten used to using a knife when killing people, because the feeling of the knife cutting through his skin and cutting his throat felt really good. It felt so good!

As for how many days it had been since his glasses had had a chance to be refreshed, he was now somewhat agitated. The hand that was holding the knife was even slightly trembling.

Perhaps it was because his hand was trembling, but his glasses did not have the knife.

"Huh?"

His glasses went blank and he went to get another seven or eight knives under his ribs, but there was not a single one left.

Wherever he went, even if he went to take a bath, his glasses would carry a scalpel, just like his third hand.

But now, all the knives were gone.

Glasses was puzzled, and as he lowered his head to lift his clothes to look at them, a fear that he had never felt before welled up within him.

He didn't have the time to look for the knife. His glasses suddenly turned around and he saw a black shadow standing a meter and a half behind him.

When did the black shadow appear behind his glasses? Relying on his extreme vigilance, he was actually unable to detect it.

What made Glasses-man's heart even colder was that the scalpels that he couldn't find were all in the hands of the shadow.

In other words, not only did they approach him without him noticing, they had even taken the scalpel that he was so famous for!

Glasses' pupils suddenly constricted!

The fear he had never felt before made him tense up. He gritted his teeth but did not make a sound. He stomped on the wall with his left foot, and like a cobra pouncing towards its prey, he pounced towards the shadow.

The fact that the black shadow could steal his glasses and eat without him realizing was enough to prove that it would be easy for the shadow to kill him.

There was a huge gap between the two of them.0

Glasses had always thought that other than Moxie Zhengdong and Chen Guoguo, there was no one else who would treat him as a surgeon instead of a killer.

But tonight, he met one.

The black shadow rushed over but didn't fight back. Instead, it turned and ran.

The black shadow turned around and ran very fast, just like a streak of green smoke.

The shadow ran away without a fight. This was exactly what he was looking at. He was worried that Wang Chen would be alerted by his plan to come here, and that would be terrible.

However, Glasses-man didn't expect that the shadow that ran away without a fight didn't want others to know that he had come here.

The two of them remained silent. One running in front of the other, they quickly ran in the opposite direction from where Wang Chen was. Soon, they were three to four miles away.

After confirming that Wang Chen wouldn't be able to hear anything no matter how much she yelled, the shadow running in front of him seemed to be caught at any time by the glasses suddenly stopped and turned sideways, slamming his left shoulder into his chest.

Everyone knew that when people were running forward, they would have a certain inertia. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for them to stop so easily. No matter what, they would have to take a few steps forward.

However, this shadow had done it. Moreover, it had quickly moved the inertia from running forward onto his left shoulder and into his glasses.

Caught off guard, Glasses cried out loud in his heart, but he was no longer able to react, as if he had been hit by a speeding car. Just as he cried out, there was a dull thud, and his body flew backward like a kite, flying over the battlements towards the valley beyond the Great Wall.

Fortunately, his glasses weren't ordinary people. When he realized something was wrong, he tried his best to avoid the shadow's left shoulder by turning his body to the side. He then used his right rib to withstand the impact.

Glasses-man's body flew up and heard the sound of his right rib breaking. He didn't wait for the pain to come as he fell heavily on the city wall.

The fall caused golden stars to appear before his eyes and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, his glasses were blocked by a tree. He held on to the bowl-thick tree trunk and was about to stand up, enduring the pain, when he felt a cold sensation at the base of his neck.

A shiny scalpel that could not even cover the dark night was placed on his throat.

In the past, glasses used to use a scalpel to hold someone's throat, it felt great -- only now did they realize that the feeling of having his throat pressed was not pleasant at all.

Sigh, I didn't expect to die here. Pitiful little Tiantian (that beautiful French and British Enforcer official), she is still looking forward to marrying me.

Glasses-man let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and waited for death to come, only to hear a familiar female voice. "You damned foreigner, I already warned you not to bother me, but you just refused to listen. You chased me all the way to the Great Wall, you really deserve to die. "Tell me, who told you I would come to the Great Wall at night to clean up?"

"What?"

The glasses stared blankly at him, and then he opened his eyes.

Although it was very dark now, the two of them were very close, so Ye Zichen could clearly see that face with his glasses.

The person holding the knife against his throat was, surprisingly, the old lady who gave him 20 yuan this evening after spitting in the parking lot of the Tan family restaurant in the city, wearing a red armband.

The old lady claimed to be Third Wife, and she was a good hand at knives fifty years ago.

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