Ou Minglang was just a young college student. He saw fierce bandits wielding knives and slashing at him in the firelight.
For a moment, he froze and instinctively took a step back.
Unexpectedly, it tripped over a stool that someone had thrown down.
"Ah—!" He staggered and fell backward with a "thud" in a sorry state.
The young boy fell to the ground, his hand covered in someone's blood.
But this also just happened to avoid the first blow that came flying in!
But the bloodthirsty thugs were about to unleash a second slash.
Who knows...
With a loud "bang!", something suddenly crashed down from mid-air—no, a person crashed down from above!
The 90-pound weight slammed down on the thug's head, causing him to scream in pain and drop the machete instantly.
"Ah!" But the thug also fell headfirst onto Ou Minglang.
Fortunately, Ou Minglang reacted quickly and moved his buttocks half a step!
The thug was still struggling and cursing: "I...fuck...ah!!"
The next instant, a screwdriver pierced his neck from the side!
"Pfft!" Blood spurted out instantly!
The thug in his twenties clutched his neck, his eyes widened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood!
Ning Yuan's mind was buzzing, filled with the thought that she had killed someone!
Even so, she gripped the screwdriver tightly in her hand, her whole body trembling, and stabbed the thug in the back of the neck again!
Murder is murder! If she doesn't kill the thief, the thief will kill her!
She finally came to her senses; she had worked so hard to realize her dreams step by step, and she didn't want to let fate erase them like this!
In her haste to save Ou Minglang, she loosened the bed sheet rope mid-air and used it to hit the assailant. Her buttocks ached, and the scissors slipped from her hand, so she could only use a screwdriver!
This time, the blunt end of the screwdriver didn't manage to create a penetrating wound, but it most likely punctured a spinal nerve.
The thug twitched and writhed a few times, like a frog in a biology experiment, blood seeping onto the ground, before his limbs could no longer move.
Ning Yuan was panting heavily, her whole body trembling, and her calves were about to cramp!
Ou Minglang, panting, glared at the unconscious thug, relieved to have survived the ordeal.
Although the other person's face didn't press precisely against his crotch, sparing him the pain of being childless!
But the other person's forehead was pressing against his crotch, and that strange feeling of pressure made him tremble all over!
The next moment, he saw Ning Yuan, her face deathly pale, trying to touch the machete that the bandit had thrown down—
"Stop looking, brother, you're not childless... This isn't the time to be afraid! Get... get up..."
Ou Minglang's heart trembled. She was so scared, yet she was still worried about him.
He wanted to hug her and comfort her, telling her not to be afraid.
But then a chill ran down his spine. What was he thinking?
Ou Minglang immediately grabbed the kitchen knife and scrambled to his feet, gritting his teeth and whispering, "Thank you. From now on, you're my sister, my real sister!"
After saying that, he quickly turned around to face the other bandits who were rushing towards him!
These days, most civilian airline pilots are retired military pilots. The month he spent training at flight school was similar to military training.
My physical strength and reaction time have improved a lot.
Seeing Ou Minglang wrestling with a thug, Ning Yuan immediately tucked the blood-soaked screwdriver behind her waist again.
Trembling, she picked up the machete and shouted fiercely upstairs, "Jump! Sister Manhua, Brother Hua, grab the rope and jump! Let's fight our way out!!"
She can't die, she has to live! And she has to live a glorious life!
She still needs to make money! She hasn't slept with Young Master Rong yet!
She's just that vulgar, so vulgar it's awful, so what?!
When Hua Zi was scolded by her, he had gathered herbs in the mountains before, and although he was scared, he still grabbed the rope and quickly climbed down.
Manhua was preoccupied with thoughts of her child. She couldn't die here; her child would be motherless. Hua Zi was still young and would surely remarry!
She has to fight her way out for her child!
Manhua gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, grabbed the rope, and jumped down, asking Huazi to catch her.
Ning Yuan's loud cry emboldened the other people hiding upstairs, who followed her example and threw their blankets to the ground, trying to climb out of the window!
The front door is on fire, and the fire has even spread into the room!
The corridor was filled with flames and gasoline; if I didn't jump out of the window, I'd be burned alive! I had to risk it all!
People are afraid of going all out!
Suddenly, more than twenty people jumped down from upstairs, and the bandits were thrown into a panic!
Ning Yuan grabbed a machete, pointed in a direction, and shouted sharply with red eyes, "The military district gate is only one kilometer away from us. The fire has been burning for so long, and it's quiet at night, how could they have noticed! Charge towards the military district gate!"
As soon as she shouted, Ou Minglang, Manhua, Huazi, and a few others rushed forward closely behind her.
Other passengers who jumped down also desperately grabbed whatever they could find—stools, kettles, blankets, etc.—and fought back against the bandits as they rushed toward the military district gate.
"Go to hell, you little slut, don't even think about running away!" the burly man with a menacing face roared in exasperation.
This petite college student, who was so weak she could barely lift a chicken, managed to incite others to rebel with her!
He rushed forward and blocked the way, then pulled out his shotgun and fired at Ning Yuan: "Bang!"
Ning Yuan was startled, but the fierce light in her eyes intensified. Using the method Rong Zhaonan had taught her to dodge close-combat gunfire, she simply rolled on the ground while holding the knife.
As she dodged the gun barrel, she rolled to a spot extremely close to the big man.
The burly man with a face full of scars lowered the muzzle of his gun, trying to aim at Ning Yuan, but because the distance was too close and the shotgun was too long, the effect was not good.
The cleaver in Ou Minglang's hand was already flying towards him: "Ning Yuan, watch out!"
The burly bandit, his face contorted with rage, dodged the cleaver Ou Minglang hurled at him. Looking down, he saw Ning Yuan standing only two steps away.
He was so close he could see the ferocity in her eyes, fueled by adrenaline.
She was so close that the machete in her hand could ruthlessly slash him in the waist!
"Ah! Fuck your mother!" the big man yelled in pain, grabbing Ning Yuan's throat with his other hand, intending to break her throat bone.
"Ugh... Ah!" Ning Yuan was lifted up by him, her feet off the ground, her face flushed, and her eyes bloodshot.
But she suddenly pulled out the machete and started wildly hacking at his head!
Kill him! Kill him!!
I never want to live a life that's meaningless, only to die a life that's meaningless too!
She absolutely must kill him!!
...
A small hillside is located not far across the street from the guesthouse.
A Nissan Bluebird car was hidden behind the trees in the green belt.
There were three people in the car: a driver and a bodyguard in the front seat.
"Teacher Zhang," who said she was going back to prepare lessons, was actually in the back seat.
He held a pair of binoculars with great interest, looking through the window at the guesthouse not far away, where flames were rising and figures were moving about.
The driver was one of Teacher Zhang's trusted confidants. He skillfully rolled down the car window so that Teacher Zhang could admire his "masterpiece".
He knew best that his boss actually enjoyed watching these scenes of killing among his subordinates.
But the leader was also very afraid that in the chaos of killing, explosions, and arson, he might accidentally get injured.
So they all stay far away and admire their own 'masterpiece'.
In case of an emergency, if the police arrive, Teacher Zhang can quickly escape.
The only mistake was on the train, where the female college student recognized the boss's identity from the slightest clue.
Doesn't the boss have any pride? This definitely warrants a massacre!
but……
As the commotion at the guesthouse suddenly intensified, Teacher Zhang's previously cheerful and relaxed expression vanished.
The veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping the binoculars, stood out as he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it, a bunch of idiots! They can't even take down these unarmed bumpkins!"
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