I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Seeing Mr. Zhong lying on the ground wailing in pain, Nightingale did not go over immediately, but just stood there quietly, keeping alert.

Nightingale has been through many battles and has seen many tricks and traps to deceive people.

She is well aware that some enemies will initially appear defenseless in front of you.

But when you really let your guard down, they will give you a fatal blow.

Fortunately, this kind of thing is not happening now.

Fish intestine poison is simply not comparable to ordinary poisons. Even if Mr. Zhong has a bunch of magic weapons on him, he can't use them after being poisoned and can only wait for death quietly.

After confirming that Mr. Zhong was dead, Nightingale returned to the two of them.

Nightingale said to Zhu Ling.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to kill him."

Zhu Ling waved his hand.

"You helped us solve the problem, why are you thanking us? But this old man seems to be quite prestigious. If you kill him now, it will be very troublesome, right?"

Nightingale said calmly: "He was the first to attack me. The dashcam in the car should have recorded it."

"Although we in the Ninth Institute will not take the initiative to provoke people from the aristocratic families, when they bully us, we are not soft eggs who will just tolerate it blindly."

Wu Bin felt relieved after hearing Nightingale say this.

Because Mr. Zhong acted too confident just now.

It was as if Mr. Zhong killed the nightingale, as easy as crushing two ants.

Wu Bin was originally worried that the people from the Ninth Institute would hand over Nightingale in order not to anger the noble families, but now it seems that he was worrying too much.

Nightingale called the people from the Ninth Institute to clean up the scene, and then she personally sent the two back to the dormitory before leaving.

After returning to the dormitory, Wu Bin went to take a shower without saying a word.

The moment the hot water poured over his body, Wu Bin felt his whole body relax.

There were so many things that happened today that Wu Bin was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Now he just wanted to have a good rest after taking a shower. Only those who have been truly tired know how important a bed is to them.

Ten minutes later, Wu Bin came out of the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw Zhu Ling sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Wu Bin couldn't help but sigh.

"You are in really good spirits. After going through so much today, you are still in the mood to watch a drama?"

Zhu Ling said calmly, "Did you experience a lot today? To me, the things that happened today were very ordinary, not really a big deal."

"Especially for us dragons, sometimes the real battle can last for days and nights. Now it's just a busy day, it's no big deal."

Wu Bin was also stunned when he heard Zhu Ling say this.

It seems that this is really the case.

In the past, when people really had to risk their lives to do something, they would indeed be in a state of high tension for several days or even a month.

When Wu Bin thought about how his ancestors were able to endure hardships, his face turned red.

Fortunately, the blush was only temporary, and soon fatigue came over him again. Wu Bin didn't care about anything else at this time and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

Wu Bin lay on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep instantly.

When Wu Bin fell asleep, Zhu Ling's face suddenly became serious. Zhu Ling had not said anything before because he was afraid that Wu Bin would worry.

When Mr. Zhong blocked their way, there were actually other people around watching them.

It’s just that these people are hiding in the dark, so it’s still difficult to find them without extremely strong five senses.

Later, Nightingale sent them back to the dormitory, and Zhu Ling could clearly feel that the other party followed them back.

The other party kept a distance from them the whole time, obviously not wanting to be discovered, and also showing that they did not want to eavesdrop on the conversation between Wu Bin and Zhu Ling.

If it is not for eavesdropping and surveillance, then there is only one possibility, that is, the other party is preparing to carry out an assassination!

After making sure he was fast asleep, Zhu Ling turned off the TV and lights, and sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the killers to come in.

Zhu Ling sat like this for more than an hour, and then some strange noises came from the balcony.

Two men dressed in black and holding knives were slowly descending onto the balcony with the help of ropes.

The two of them gestured to each other to go in and take a look.

Who knew that as soon as they opened the curtains, they saw Zhu Ling standing in the living room!

The moonlight shone in from outside and fell on Zhu Ling's face.

Zhu Ling gave people a very weird and terrifying feeling, which scared the two of them!
"Do it!"

The two knew they were exposed, and chose to attack Zhu Ling without hesitation.

In their eyes, Zhu Ling was just an ordinary little girl. If they really started fighting, they could capture and kill her at will.

However, what they didn't expect was that the moment they made their move, Zhu Ling also made his move!
Zhu Ling just chopped the neck of the person next to him with his hand!
The person next to him didn't even have time to react and fainted directly.

The other person didn't expect Zhu Ling to be so agile. He stabbed Zhu Ling several times with the dagger in his hand, but Zhu Ling dodged all of them with his flexible body!
The man realized that something was wrong and turned and ran.

Who knew that Zhu Ling didn't chase him at all, but just watched him leave quietly.

After that person left, an old man in a blue robe appeared in the living room. It was the incarnation of Thor.

Zhu Ling said, "I'll leave this person to you. Make him disappear from this world."

"Yes, ma'am."

After giving these instructions, Zhu Ling slowly walked to the balcony and watched the man follow the rope to the ground and then run away.

Zhu Ling showed a disdainful smile on his face.

Want to leave after the assassination failed?
These assassins nowadays are becoming less and less professional.

At least the assassins in ancient times were determined to die when carrying out assassination missions.

Either the target dies or you die. There is no option of escape.

Ten minutes later, the fleeing man walked through the woods and stopped beside a remote road.

There was a black car here to pick them up, and the man simply opened the door and got in.

"Drive quickly and go back."

The driver did not start the car immediately, but asked: "Why are you the only one back? Where is Duan Peng?"

The man quickly said, "Those two people are not ordinary college students at all. We are no match for them. Duan Peng is dead. I only escaped by using some tricks. Let's go quickly. That woman will catch up with us soon!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a loud bang was heard!
Zhu Ling fell from the sky and landed on the hood of the car.

The driver wanted to start the car and escape, but it was too late. (End of this chapter)