The woods were very quiet.
Shang Shaoheng stared at Jiang Rong until his back felt numb. He then raised an eyebrow and asked, "You want to use the same trick a second time?"
Jiang Rong: “…”
This bastard actually watched the surveillance video.
"I'm not as stupid as them, putting everything in my mouth." Shang Shaoheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly approached her, the distance between them was so close that they could hear each other's breathing. He looked at Jiang Rong's red eyes and trembling eyelashes. No matter how he looked at her, she looked weak and delicate, but...
Shang Shaoheng grabbed Jiang Rong's wrist and twisted her hand away. He looked at the silver butterfly knife and said, "I'm returning the knife to you, but I'm not asking you to use it against me."
Jiang Rong paused for a moment and said, "I said I took the knife because I wanted to shave, do you believe me?"
Shang Shaoheng: "What do you think?"
"." Jiang Rong said: "If you have normal IQ, you probably won't believe it."
Shang Shaoheng pinched the tendons and bones of her wrist hard, causing Jiang Rong to feel pain and the butterfly knife slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.
"I originally wanted to wait until the exam was over and then naturally eliminate you." Shang Shaoheng pinched her chin and made her look up. "But now it seems that you are very restless. It is better to deal with it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles. What do you think?"
Jiang Rong pursed his lips and said, "Master Shang, what would you do if the hostages were rescued?"
"Not very good." Shang Shaoheng answered nonchalantly.
Jiang Rong: “…”
"Alright, alright! The hostages being rescued doesn't affect him at all. This bastard is just looking for trouble with me!" Jiang Rong sneered, "Originally, I didn't want to fight him, but now I really can't stand it anymore!"
022 looked at Jiang Rong, then at the male protagonist who was indeed a bitch, and said with tears in his eyes: [Then Teacher Jiang, you can do it. I won’t try to persuade you, but there is one thing you must remember——]
Jiang Rong: [Don't kill the male lead? ]
022 said: [Don’t let the male protagonist kill you! ]
Ginger: [. ]
Jiang Rong took a deep breath, clenched her fist and elbowed her. Shang Shaoheng quickly moved his body to the side and grabbed her elbow. Jiang Rong was unable to pull it back for a while.
She immediately rolled to the ground to the side, distanced herself from Shang Shaoheng, and while exerting force on her toes, she used the momentum to stand up and kicked out, aiming directly at Shang Shaoheng's waist and abdomen.
Shang Shaoheng seemed to find it quite interesting and did not move his gun. He took two steps back to avoid Jiang Rong's attack. Jiang Rong supported himself on the protruding stones on the ground and suddenly jumped up, his legs moving towards Shang Shaoheng with the force of thunder.
Her limbs are flexible but not lacking in strength. She can perform jiu-jitsu moves like the flying cross armbar and triangle choke effortlessly, and can mobilize the maximum strength of her body to defeat her opponent.
In close combat, once she strangles you, it is impossible to escape.
Jiang Rong had a clear goal. He jumped into the air and stretched his legs like scissors towards Shang Shaoheng's neck, trying to strangle his head. Shang Shaoheng reacted in an instant, leaning back with his upper body almost parallel to the ground, avoiding Jiang Rong's fierce attack.
Jiang Rong's eyebrows jumped. When her scissor kick failed to strangle the opponent and the body was still in the air, she had almost no power to fight back. Generally speaking, it would take time for the opponent to get up. She could easily increase the distance again, but...
But Shang Shaoheng's movements were too fast. He leaned back, stood up, and raised his hand with almost no pause. Before Jiang Rong even landed on the ground, he had already grabbed Jiang Rong's ankle and pulled hard!
Jiang Rong groaned and was pulled over by Shang Shaoheng. The man grabbed her throat with his other hand without hesitation and slammed her against the tree trunk with a bang.
The leaves rustled and fell. Shang Shaoheng approached in an instant and looked at Jiang Rong's snow-white face. "To be honest, I don't really want to fight with you."
Jiang Rong had a slight concussion, and his throat felt like it was burning. He felt very uncomfortable, but he still raised his head and smiled: "Why don't you want to fight with me?"
"Does Mr. Shang still have a rule against hitting women?"
Shang Shaoheng: "You are too weak."
Jiang Rong: “…”
Jiang Rong laughed angrily: "I'm weak?"
"Of course, it's better than others." Shang Shaoheng's eyes were dark and emotionless, and his tone was calm: "But if you insist on fighting me, I will also teach you some rules."
"For example, when facing an opponent stronger than you, using a move like the Scissor Kick is tantamount to suicide."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rong felt her ankle being grabbed by several fingers. She was shocked and asked, "What are you doing?!"
Shang Shaoheng said coldly, "If I wanted to kill you, I could crush your bones in that instant, and then smash you to the ground. If you don't die, you'll be half dead. At that time, you will have no power to fight back."
What this means is that pressing the ginger paste against the tree trunk is already a form of mercy.
Jiang Rong bit his lip.
She had never been very good at fighting. This kind of thing required day after day of training to strengthen muscle memory and make the body react faster than the brain.
Generally speaking, those who are good at fighting have laid the foundation since childhood, but Jiang Rong did not start learning until she was fourteen years old. Because she had a slender frame and her explosive power was not strong enough, her training direction has always been in the field of firearms.
If he were to face off against Shang Shaoheng, Jiang Rong was confident that he would not necessarily lose.
"Let go." Shang Shaoheng pressed his thumb against her soft lips and said softly, "It's bleeding."
Only then did Jiang Rong feel the pain in her lower lip, and at the same time she felt the warmth of the man's rough fingers.
She licked the blood away and sighed, "Alright, I lost. Now what are you going to do to me? Like them, blow my head off?"
"If you want," Shang Shaoheng said, "you are the only one who can be considered my opponent tonight. I give you the power to choose how to die."
Jiang Rong: “…”
My fist is really hard again, really hard!
Even though he said such provocative words, his tone was still that of Enci.
"I really want to have a midnight snack." Jiang Rong raised his eyes and looked at Shang Shaoheng: "Let me be full to death, okay?"
Shang Shaoheng looked at her for two seconds, and then threw the piece of chocolate that was tied to a hemp rope to tease the hostages to Jiang Rong.
The hostage watched helplessly as the chocolate he hadn't gotten for a long time fell into the hands of others. He said: "???"
"I want to eat something hot." Jiang Rong threw away the chocolate with disdain and said, "I've been eating this stuff all the time these past two days. It's disgusting."
Hostage: “???” If you don’t want it, just give it to me!
"Actually, I brought some equipment." Jiang Rong crawled into the bushes, took out the backpack he had left behind, and took out his stone pot, bowls and chopsticks, and even a bunch of mushrooms from it.
Shang Shaoheng looked at the mushrooms, and Jiang Rong explained: "This is not Jianshouqing."
She checked the time and said, "How about this? Wait until I finish my midnight snack before you kill me? Seriously, I'm pretty good at making mushroom soup."
Shang Shaoheng responded with a sneer.
Jiang Rong: “…”
Goodbye, tasteless things!
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