Chapter 70 Life Is Like a Play

Looking at the female student council president who fell to the ground, Jason was stunned for a while.

When he sensed malice, Jason could be sure that the gunman's malice was aimed at the female pastry chef, and he could even be sure that the other party's gun was aimed at the female pastry chef.

To put it simply, when the bullet was fired, it was aimed at the female pastry chef, but... it turned a corner!

The rounded bullet hit the student council president directly.

The female student council president is totally lying.

However, Jason could clearly see that a nearly transparent force field appeared on the female student council president, blocking the bullet.

The force field flickered away.

The flattened warhead fell to the ground.

"Secret technique?!"

"or……"

"Special props?"

Jason glanced at the female student council president, and for the first time he realized that the other party's origin was far more complicated than he thought, but Jason did not keep his eyes on the female student council president.

Instead, go after the shooter.

Of course, Jason, who was worried about being swayed, picked up the female pastry chef and pinched her under his arm.

The female pastry chef blushed all of a sudden, she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, just blushed, buried her head, and let Jason go.

...

I am 'Wuji', a killer.

I have a killer brother named 'The Box'.

Before assassinating a pastry chef named Jisher, he was caught by mistake.

What a waste!

Even a pastry chef can't handle it.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

I just got a club membership, and I've made up my mind not to show up until the weather warms up.

but,

Unexpectedly, the female pastry chef's reward has increased tenfold.

It multiplied tenfold overnight.

This is already a reward that cannot be ignored.

So, I'm going to wash the shame for my brother's 'box'.

It's not easy to lock down a pastry chef.

Very easily, I got the other party's trace.

only……

What happened to the burly and strong man beside the other party?

Why do I feel guilty when I see each other?

Especially when the other party walks in the shadows, the sense of oppression simply increases exponentially.

bodyguard?

No, no no!

How can a pastry chef afford a bodyguard!

Is it possible to pay with cakes?

impossible!

This female pastry chef must have used her gender advantage to charm this burly and strong man!

Thinking of this, 'Wu Ge' sneered.

A person who can be deceived by beauty, no matter how strong, is limited.

Besides, the tenfold remuneration was enough for him to advance two levels in the club, meet the rumored lady, have afternoon tea with her, or go to the opera house to watch a play, and then...hehehe.

The excited 'Wujie' didn't think any more.

Gun directly.

He targeted female pastry chefs.

Just like those targets he aimed at before.

Then, pulled the trigger.

He couldn't wait to see the target fall to the ground.

but……

Why did the person next to him fall to the ground?

I'm clearly targeting a female pastry chef, right?

'Wu Ge' rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but in his field of vision, it was the female student council president who fell to the ground.

what happened?

I'm not drinking?

Impossible to aim wrong?

'Wu Ge' asked himself.

But the reality has not allowed him to go deeper.

He had already seen the strong man rushing towards him with his target in between.

Holding his gun, 'Wujie' turned around and ran.

He didn't think he couldn't outrun each other.

After all, the other party looks like the kind of person with strong power and slow speed.

Just why is it getting closer?

Also, why do I have weak legs?

Could it be that drinking too much tea with the ladies in the club will really make your legs weak?

'Wu Ge' thought while running.

And Jason was getting closer.

When the chase distance was less than ten meters, 'Wujie' suddenly turned around and pointed the rifle directly at Jason behind him.

For this gun of his own, 'Wu Ge' is very confident.

He has practiced such techniques exclusively.

He has also used this technique to kill many accidentally missed targets.

Therefore, although he was surprised before, he was not flustered.

And now!

That's when he turned the situation around!

'Wu Ge' was about to pull the trigger, but Jason, who was still nearly ten meters away, suddenly accelerated.

The speed was so fast that he had no time to react at all, and Jason came to the front.

And, Jason didn't stop.

The strong and burly body directly hit the body of 'Wuji'.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the sound of broken bones continued to sound, and the feet of 'Wujie' flew back four or five meters away from the ground.

I was hit by a car!

In the last moment of life, 'Wu Ge' thought like this.

"[Charge] is still not skillful enough to control."

"Although it has reached the proficient level, once it is activated, it is difficult to control it finely."

"If it is forcibly controlled, it will still cause damage to the heart."

Jason looked at the breathless gunman and put the female pastry chef down.

The blushing female pastry chef swayed in place as if she was drunk.

"I'm a little dizzy."

"Just a little too fast."

The female pastry chef explained it like this.

At this time, the female student council president chased after him alone.

She looked at the gunman who had lost his breath, and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

As long as the person dies, it's fine.

The dead do not speak.

Likewise, there will be no secrets involved.

But did those guys find me?

Or an insignificant temptation?

With these thoughts running through her heart, the female student council president, on the surface, looked like a frightened ordinary person, and asked Jason:

"Mr. Jason, what should I do?"

"Call the police."

Jason said without hesitation.

"OK."

The female student council president nodded and shouted at the out-of-breath secretary, "Joel, go to the police."

"Yes, President!"

The secretary turned around and ran towards the old teaching building, not caring about the physical consumption.

At this time, the female pastry chef finally returned to normal.

She walked over to her friend and checked worriedly.

"Teddy, are you all right?"

asked the pastry chef.

"fine."

"Fortunately, the gunman's shooting level was poor and he didn't hit me. Otherwise, I really would have lost my life."

"However, I still came into contact with the bullet at such a close distance..."

"It's really scary."

The female student council president patted her chest as she spoke, looking like she had lingering fears.

Saying that, the female student council president's eyes turned slightly red, making people feel distressed when they saw it.

The female pastry chef quickly grabbed her friend's hand, hugged him in her arms, and comforted softly:

"It's alright, it's alright."

"It's passed."

"Um."

The female student council president put his chin on the female pastry chef's shoulder and agreed softly, but his eyes were quietly looking at Jason.

Then……

She saw it, and Jason stared straight at her.

Swallowing saliva.