I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 233 233. Pretend!

It will take some time for Zhang Fan to find Zhang Wenhai and Ye Na, but Zhao Zhiyong is not in a hurry.

He has been waiting for this day for two full years, so naturally he doesn't care about waiting a few more hours.

By the way, tell the two dying people how he endured the humiliation and successfully broke into the school, observing and manipulating all this in secret.

You know, no one is convinced by his forbearance and strategy, but he is extremely lonely.

"Is the born cripple you mentioned named Gao Yang?" Fang Yuting who was beside Jiang Xiaoxi suddenly asked.

Zhao Zhiyong's eyes flashed, his eyes were squinted together, he raised the pistol behind him, pointed at Fang Yuting's head and asked loudly, "How do you know?"

Originally, he thought that Fang Yuting was an unlucky ghost accompanying Jiang Xiaoshi, but then he suddenly realized that this unlucky ghost didn't seem to be simple.

"Oh, I heard from Zhang Fan that Zhang Fan had some conflicts with the Gao family when he was in Shanghai."

If you are familiar with Fang Yuting, you must be surprised that as a college student who has not experienced many storms and just graduated, how can he be so calm when a gun is pointed at his forehead?

"That's right, the man named Gao Yang is from the Gao family in the devil's capital, and he even dealt with us for the Gao family." Jiang Xiaoxi chimed in.

"For Gao's sake?" Zhao Zhiyong sneered, "I'm afraid he is the one who wants Gao's destruction the most. It seems that pervert is still as dark as ever. Don't worry, Gao's will not end well, and Gao Yang will not." Won't!"

Zhao Zhiyong put away the pistol. In front of the two little girls, he felt that the pistol was actually unnecessary.

"Okay, you have asked all the questions that should be asked, and those who are sensible should stop making fearless struggles, so as to save you from suffering."

Zhao Zhiyong pulled a hemp rope from a scrapped tricycle next to the garbage dump. He didn't know if he had prepared the rope in advance or if it happened to be here.

"Wait! I have one last question." Jiang Xiaoshi bravely stood in front of Fang Yuting and said crisply.

After all, she is just a little girl with no power to restrain the chicken. It would be a lie to say that she is not afraid, but after going through so much, she can at least calm down in the crisis. This is already a great improvement for her. .

"Oh?" Zhao Zhiyong asked with great interest, "What else do you want to know?"

"Since when did you start targeting us?" Jiang Xiaoshi asked.

Not many people know about the fact that Zhang Wenhai followed Zhang Fan out of the hotel. At that time, Zhang Fan asked Sheng Xia to "lead away" the people at the hotel entrance, but he still did not hide the truth from Zhao Zhiyong, which meant that he had already lived in Zhang Fan's place. Eyeliner is installed in the hotel.

"From the moment you went to school to look for Ye Na, someone has been watching you, please finish asking, and go on the road with peace of mind."

Zhao Zhiyong put the pistol into his clothes, picked up the rope with both hands and planned to tie up the two girls in front of him.

It was too late, but sooner or later, the moment Zhao Zhiyong approached the two girls, Fang Yuting, who had been standing beside Jiang Xiaoxi, kicked suddenly.

It's just that Zhao Zhiyong was also a trainer, and before the kick landed on him, he suddenly took a step back, barely avoiding it.

Fang Yuting's kick missed Zhao Zhiyong, but kicked on the abandoned tricycle beside her. She kicked the whole side of the tricycle's fender into a deep hole.

You must know that even if the tricycle is abandoned and aging, it is still a solid iron plate. Usually, it may not be able to knock out such a big deep hole when it is hit by a car. One can imagine how strong her kick is.

What's even more frightening is that Fang Yuting's offensive has just begun, and the kick just now was nothing more than a starting gesture. Zhao Zhiyong retreated, and she pushed forward, one kick after another, like an endless movement. It swept towards Zhao Zhiyong like a whirlwind.

Under the continuous offensive, Zhao Zhiyong couldn't even find a gap to draw his gun. He kept retreating, observing the surrounding terrain with his eyes, looking for an opportunity to draw his gun.

At this time, he felt extremely regretful. He had been deliberately lurking for so many years, but he didn't expect to be careless at the last moment when he was about to succeed.

But according to his subordinate's eyeliner, this Fang Yuting is a college student who just graduated, and she was just the front desk of the hotel before.

Later, she went into Zhang Fan's room and paid a lot of money, so she quit her job at the front desk of the hotel. Why is she so handsome?

Finally, Zhao Zhiyong hid near a garbage pool. Later, he could pretend to continue to retreat, and then lay down and hid on the side of the garbage pool. Taking advantage of Fang Yuting's change of direction of attack, he had a chance to take out his pistol.

As long as he gets the pistol, he doesn't care who Fang Yuting is, her body is still made of flesh, let's see how she can jump around with one shot.

After making a plan, Zhao Zhiyong approached the corner of the garbage pool, held onto the edge of the garbage pool with one hand and turned over to the other side, rolled on the ground after landing, reached out and took out the pistol he was carrying with him from the inner pocket of his jacket.

His actions went very smoothly, but it's a pity that the enemy he faced was too powerful.

Fang Yuting seemed to have guessed his plan a long time ago. When Zhao Zhiyong turned over the garbage pool, she jumped up and landed on the garbage pool half a person's height. thrown out.

Under the moonlight, the long black whip spat out its letter like a cold poisonous snake, and it firmly bit Zhao Zhiyong's right hand that was just holding the pistol.

She pulled the long whip again, and there was a bruise on Zhao Zhiyong's hand, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.

He hurriedly went to pick up the gun, but Fang Yuting never gave him a chance. She whipped the whip again, and she took the pistol up. It drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily behind her, spinning along the ground. Stopped at Jiang Xiaoshi's feet.

Holding a whip in one hand, she stood on the garbage pool and looked down at Zhao Zhiyong, like a condescending queen, or like a Shura seeking his life in the dark night.

Zhao Zhiyong knew that he would never be a match for the woman in front of him.

The expression on his face was constantly changing, and thousands of emotions rushed into his heart. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He endured it for several years, but fell short at the last moment. He thought that Jiang Xiaoxi was the lamb staying behind. Who knew that in their eyes, he himself was the fish on the chopping board.

"puff!"

Zhao Zhiyong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body's spirit became much weaker in an instant.

"You're not Fang Yuting, who are you?" Zhao Zhiyong looked up at the woman in front of him, his eyes widened fiercely, his canthus cracked.

If it wasn't for her, how could his plan fail?
Fang Yuting put her hands behind her ears, and with a light tug, she took off a human skin mask. The face under the mask was a little less soft and pure than Fang Yuting's, but more heroic and charming.

"If you can change your face, can't I?" Sheng Xia raised his hand and threw the human skin mask in the garbage pool, and said with a chuckle.

(End of this chapter)