The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 282 Assassination ([-])
Without a second of hesitation, Yao Xiaoke walked slowly over, as if he was going to a battlefield to die.

Yes, long before I came here, when I was standing here, I had already made myself aware.

Even when he first met Feng Zaikawa, his fear was no less than it is now. He knew that doing so was taking a risk, but as long as Feng Zaikawa died, he would be free and could go back to find his teacher and go abroad with them. Life, never come back here.

for the future.

Moving forward this time, Yao Xiaoke did not stop until he was at the closest distance. He suddenly drew out his short knife. The silver blade glowed coldly and coldly in the dim light.

The moment the blade flashed, Feng Zawakawa was stunned. He never expected that the pet he had raised before would take action against him, especially when he saw the dangerous smile slowly appearing on the young man's face.

This smile made him look like a different person, but it wasn't enough.

Feng Zaokawa backed away. When the knife crossed his face, a blood mark appeared on his face. The blood stayed down his cheek. He raised his head slightly, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he had to admit that he was smiling but not smiling. , at that moment, I was really frightened by this child.

He escaped! ?

Yao Xiaoke did not hesitate and stabbed him with the knife again. Feng Zhechuan quickly glanced at his feet, then lifted the stool with his uninjured hand and blocked the knife.

"Master!" The bodyguards saw the scene outside the door from the glass window, then opened the door and rushed in.

There are six people who can stay with Feng Zhechuan, and their abilities should be pretty good. Yao Xiaoke did not continue to entangle with Feng Zhechuan. He quickly turned his head and saw the gun pulled out by the front bodyguard.

He rushed over in a few steps. The bodyguard subconsciously raised the gun and wanted to pull the trigger. Yao Xiaoke bent down, grabbed the bodyguard's arm with one hand, and raised his gun-holding hand toward the ceiling. He moved closer to the bodyguard and pulled the trigger with the other hand. He held the blade in one hand and slashed lightly. Following a stream of blood, the bodyguard was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground.

His neck was covered with blood. His throat had been cut. The blood spread along the arteries in his neck, and a pool of blood quickly appeared on the floor. The bodyguard was not dead yet and was struggling, but even so he There was no way he could be saved, because it was a fatal injury.

In the distance, Feng Zawachuan threw the stool on the ground and pulled the untidy collar with his hands. After he had sorted it out, he looked at the scene in front of him and said coldly: "Catch him."

I was not paying attention just now, but the bodyguards quickly became serious. One bodyguard stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of this thin, weak-looking young man, thinking of disarming him and dropping his knife, but the young man ducked away as soon as he bent down. , then blindfolded the bodyguard from behind, and with a slight stroke of the blade, he fell to the ground.

The whole process is simple and neat, just like a butterfly flying by with its wings.

He was too fast and moved too quickly.

"Tsk, cunning mouse." Feng Zakawa frowned.

Yao Xiaoke looked at the front, there were four people. He attacked again. The gun held by a bodyguard was quickly knocked to the ground by him. The bodyguard stretched out his fist and swung at Yao Xiaoke. This time, Yao Xiaoke did not hide, but took the shot. He stopped the fist, then smiled coldly, hooked up the bodyguard's index finger with his thumb, held it, and broke off one of his fingers.

"Ahhh! My hand!!!" the bodyguard screamed, and then looked at the boy in front of him with wide bloodshot eyes: "I'm going to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)