Chapter 91 Why are you so fierce?
Chapter 91 Why are you so fierce?
Jiang Xingni showed absolutely no mercy in this move.
Su Yanzhi tentatively moved, and then a series of intense pains came from the joint that Jiang Xingni had pressed down on.
He gasped, but the smile on his lips didn't disappear; in fact, it deepened.
"Xingxing," he called Jiang Xingni in a clingy, affectionate tone. "Why are you being so fierce?"
Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes, saying nothing, but silently increased the pressure in his hand.
Su Yanzhi could no longer bear it. Tiny specks of light floated up from his body, and then—his figure instantly disappeared from Jiang Xingni's hand.
Having lost what he was holding—even at this moment, Su Yanzhi still wanted to see Jiang Xingni fall forward due to inertia—and then Jiang Xingni calmly pull his hand back.
She crossed her arms and turned around. Sure enough, Su Yanzhi was leaning against the wall, looking at her with a smile.
"Just kidding," Su Yanzhi said innocently. "Who would have thought you'd resist so much?"
Jiang Xingni rolled her eyes: "I know."
That's what she said.
Jiang Xingni certainly knew.
Otherwise, if this kind of thing were recorded in the comics, Su Yanzhi's fans would be unable to hold their heads up when arguing with other fans.
"If it were Zhao Henshan himself, he might really be bullied by them, but who can blame him when I'm the one wearing this skin?"
When Su Yanzhi uttered those words, she didn't really see Jiang Xingni's expression.
Then, he raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Jiang Xingni. Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Xingni could read a clear message from his expression: "You knew perfectly well, so why did you hit me?"
Jiang Xingni remained calm: "I just see you and my hands are itching. Maybe if I beat you up, my hands won't itch anymore. I don't know, I need to try it out myself before I can draw a conclusion."
"Pfft." The green-eyed boy leaning against the wall chuckled.
"Then you might have to wait a little longer," Su Yanzhi said nonchalantly. "After all, my mission to assassinate you isn't over yet."
Jiang Xingni: ?
Jiang Xingni asked thoughtfully, "Does your mission have a deadline?"
If even murder has a deadline, then Su Yanzhi must be having a really tough time.
What if an assassin has a procrastination problem but is very confident in his abilities, and thus takes on a lot of missions? Wouldn't he have to make up for a bunch of kills the day before the deadline?
Did Su Yan know exactly where Jiang Xingni had gone from his statement "the assassination mission hasn't ended yet" to arrive at the conclusion that "your mission still has a deadline"?
He sneered, "There's no such thing. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"When you're in your seventies or eighties, I'll still have to pull out your oxygen tube right next to your hospital bed. How about that, are you scared?"
Jiang Xingni couldn't help but chuckle softly: "Then the younger ones have an advantage."
"Time is the best killer," she said calmly.
Su Yanzhi naturally knew what Jiang Xingni was referring to.
If the assassin is small enough, he can outlast all those people. After all, as long as the target dies, who cares how he died?
But to be honest, this shortcut is a bit too advanced for Su Yanzhi.
To reiterate, Su Yanzhi is genuinely short of money, and the final payment for the order will only be deposited into her account once the order is completed.
Su Yanzhi could only glance at such opportunistic methods a few times and then look on with envy. If he were to actually do it, he would be the first person to die of poverty.
Su Yan knew he wouldn't live to see the mission target die of old age, so he passed away first.
"So you can't see it," Jiang Xing suddenly said.
Su Yanzhi's scattered thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Jiang Xingni's unexpected words.
Then he realized why Jiang Xingni had said that.
Because he was led astray by Jiang Xingni's train of thought, he did forget his original purpose.
—His original intention was to get behind Jiang Xingni and observe what kind of information Jiang Xingni could conceal so closely.
As a result, he was led astray by Jiang Xingni's few words.
Su Yanzhi wasn't angry, but the smile on her face faded for a few seconds before she returned to her usual cheerful demeanor.
It's no use looking around now.
Since Jiang Xingni was able to remind him at this time, it must be because Jiang Xingni already knew that Su Yanzhi would not be able to get the information he wanted no matter what.
And that's exactly the effect Jiang Xingni wanted to achieve.
Su Yanzhi wasn't particularly angry; rather, she was frustrated that her training was still insufficient.
"Your performance as a coach in the training sessions would be excellent," Su Yanzhi exclaimed sincerely.
Jiang Xing glanced at him noncommittally: "Enough with the nonsense, let's discuss our next move."
Since they both have Zhao Henshan's face, Jiang Xingni and Su Yanzhi definitely cannot appear in the same place.
If two people appear in different places at the same time, it's unlikely to be a coincidence; there would be other people in those places. Furthermore, the time difference in between provides an explanation for their situation.
However, when they appear in the same place at the same time, that's truly inexplicable.
The two of them have far too little information at the moment.
"What we know now is that Zhao Henshan wants us to either witness or experience her personal experiences."
"At the same time, in this environment? In this world? Whatever it is, we can find information here that we absolutely cannot find outside."
Six years is neither a long nor a short time.
But it's enough to erase almost all traces of a girl's existence, leaving only a few embers in the hearts of those who experienced it firsthand.
It's like some kind of old scar that's been covered up.
Or perhaps Zhao Henshan is that old scar itself.
Jiang Xingni had spent nearly three years studying at the Fourth Middle School, and her best friend was one of the most well-informed people in the school.
Even so, Jiang Xingni knew nothing about what happened six years ago, except that the stadium had been sealed off for a long time.
And now, in this world that defies easy definition, Jiang Xingni is fortunate enough to investigate the events of that year.
Moreover, this investigation was permitted by the protagonist. Regardless of Zhao Henshan's motives for doing so, she did allow the two of them to see her memories.
Although Zhao Henshan may have embellished his experiences, and although the past may be so long ago that even the people who experienced it firsthand may not remember it clearly, Zhao Henshan may have exaggerated his experiences.
But it is at least a piece of intelligence.
It's better to have a mix of true and false information than to be completely clueless and fall into a trap.
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