Chapter 92 Attack

Nearly seven hours is not easy to endure.

She returned with five thick books in her arms, smiling, "These are all useful reference books. If you work hard, your homework will be easy after you finish reading them."

Wen Zhile picked out an English-Chinese dictionary: "I got the dictionary for you. If you have any words you don't understand, you can look them up."

The new vocabulary is limited, so it is a bit difficult to read pure English reference books. It is a waste of time to look up a dictionary while reading a book, which is a good way to procrastinate.

The three members of the team thanked him repeatedly and rolled up their sleeves to get started.

Wen Zhile went back and sat down, continuing to read the book he had just been reading.

She had a pen and paper beside her and wrote from time to time.

The group assignment was for the four members to write a 5,000-word essay together. On the way here, they divided the essay into four sections, with each person writing 1,000 words. Wen Zhile took the initiative to write the last 1,000 words.

Two thousand words were a piece of cake for her. She quickly prepared a draft in her mind, but she wrote a little at a time, and after finishing, she read the book carefully, procrastinating until 1:40 in the morning.

The other three team members had already finished reading the book and writing their respective parts. They closed their eyes and felt drowsy. Xiao Zhang, who was not far away, also fell asleep.

Wen Zhile looked at his watch, pinched his bamboo acupoint, stood up and walked out.

When she passed by Xiao Zhang, she paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and woke him up: "Comrade, I'm going out for some fresh air and will be back soon."

After that she continued to walk out.

After Xiao Zhang woke up, he checked the time and followed him out.

The moment he left the house, Wen Zhile had disappeared.

Xiao Zhang hurriedly looked for her.

Wen Zhile was now in the public telephone booth in front of the library's side door. He controlled his emotions and called the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau.

After the call was connected, she lowered her voice and said in panic, "Public Security Comrade, I saw the suspect of the serial murder case near the city library. Come over quickly!"

She was afraid that they would think it was a prank, so she gave her name and reminded them not to make any noise when they came, so as to avoid being discovered by the suspect and escaping early.

Ever since she went to see Shu Cheng'an, all the police officers in the bureau knew about her. When they heard that the person reporting the case was the deputy bureau chief's cousin, the staff on duty had to take it seriously and quickly called their colleagues to rush to the library.

The Municipal Bureau is located in the city center, not far from here.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhile looked at his watch again. It would be two in the morning in ten minutes.

If she remembered the time of the crime correctly, the suspect should be wandering around the Chinese Medicine Hospital now.

Wen Zhile started to get nervous only then.

She rubbed her cheeks and walked out of the phone booth.

As soon as I took a step forward, I felt my neck tighten.

She took a deep breath and immediately realized her situation. Someone was grabbing her neck and dragging her into darkness!

After realizing this, Wen Zhile stopped struggling, reached into her skirt pocket and took out a small "flashlight", gritted her teeth, pressed the switch and poked behind her.

The sound of "sizzling" of electric current rang in her ears, and the hand that was strangling her neck lost its strength.

She herself also felt a shock, as if her knee had been accidentally hit by the corner of a table and hit a neuralgia. Her whole body went numb and it took her two seconds to recover her strength.

Wen Zhile then took a half step away, and before the gangster could slow down, she hit him with the stick again. This time, she pushed the switch all the way down, and the gangster screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhang ran over following the sound and was frightened when he saw the scene.

Wen Zhile's neck ached, his face flushed, he gasped for breath, and he began to feel scared.

Fortunately, the criminal did not stab her with a knife at the first moment, otherwise she would not even have a chance to struggle.

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When the police drove close to the library, they turned on the light and it hit Wen Zhile right on top.

Around her were several classmates, Xiao Zhang, and the suspect who was tied up and lying on the ground.

"Stop the car!" Shu Cheng'an ran over anxiously, "Zhizhi, are you hurt?"

Wen Zhile shook her head.

She had calmed down a long time ago and could still smile. She looked unaffected, but her voice was hoarse: "Cousin, Comrade Zhang and I helped you catch the suspect. Is there any reward or anything?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Shu Cheng'an looked her up and down.

"Why is your neck red?" The red marks were obviously caused by being squeezed by the forearm. No wonder his voice became hoarse!

How much fucking effort does this take?!

Shu Cheng'an had a sullen face. He turned around and kicked the suspect a few times: "Hand him in the car and take him back for questioning!"

"Yes, Deputy Director!"

Several police officers handcuffed the middle-aged man who was lying prone on the ground, and pulled the rope around his body and pushed him into the car.

Before being pushed into the car, the man turned his head and glared at Wen Zhile fiercely: "Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

"You still dare to make a sound? You still dare to make a sound!" Shu Chengan was so angry that he rushed forward and kicked him several times. He kicked him until he vomited blood before his colleagues pulled him away.

Wen Zhile rubbed his eyes and pulled Shu Chengan: "Cousin, do I have to take a statement?"

Shu Chengan suppressed his anger and turned around: "Yes, Zhizhi, you can take my car."

Three team members also got in his car, and Xiao Zhang followed behind in a military vehicle.

"Zhi Le, don't go to school tomorrow. We will ask for leave for you." Li Zhen spoke, and the other two male classmates also echoed.

They are two years older than Wen Zhile, and they dare not imagine what would happen if they encountered the criminals alone.

Wen Zhile smiled and replied: "I'm fine."

The criminal was so strong that she almost couldn't breathe after being strangled by the neck. She even had a near-death experience.

The moment she saw her cousin rushing out of the car, her eyes actually felt sore and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, otherwise her cousin would be even more worried about her.

The little girl said slowly: "Cousin, don't tell grandma what happened tonight."

Shu Chengan agreed: "Besides the neck, where else was it injured?"

"No, he was subdued by Comrade Zhang before he could even start to attack."

Shu Cheng'an nodded and said nothing more.

The police car passed by the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and Wen Zhile looked outside.

The stone lion sat steadily at the door, with no blood on it.

A teenage girl carrying a military green cloth bag ran out of the hospital in a hurry and rode her bicycle home.

She would visit her hospitalized grandmother after school in the evenings, and would start doing her homework after putting her grandmother to sleep, and she has been doing it until now.

She had to go home and go to bed quickly because she had to get up early tomorrow morning to make breakfast for her grandma.

The police car drove into the yard of the Municipal Bureau, and Shu Chengan asked Wen Zhile to get off the car later.

After the three students got off the bus, he asked, "Do you have a stun gun?"

"Yes..." Wen Zhile took his hand out of his pocket, opened his palm, and revealed a palm-sized electric baton.

Shu Chengan picked it up and looked at it: "Did Brother Huai give it to you?"