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Chapter 67

Words:1984Update:22/06/20 04:50:33

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"What the hell happened?" Mei Xiawen frowned at Gu Nianzhi, "What are you hinting at?"

Gu Nianzhi thought about it and decided to tell her acquaintances the truth. They had the right to know.

"Come in, I have something to say." Gu Nianzhi turned to enter the room and said to her three roommates, "Green Tea Fang, Lady Cao, Little Temptress, I have something to tell you."

The three of them gathered around and looked at Gu Nianzhi curiously with Mei Xiawen.

Gu Nianzhi took a deep breath and told them about the strange symbols she had seen. Then she talked about the black SUV and sniper rifle that Brother Li had told her about. Finally, she talked about the predicament they were facing: no cell signal, no internet, even the phone lines were down …

"The only lucky thing for us was that Class Two forced us to change dormitories. Now I don't know if those people are smart enough or stupid enough to carve a boat for a sword." Gu Nianzhi took out her phone and used a drawing board to draw concentric circles for them to see.

The three roommates and Mei Xiawen were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and asked in confusion, "How do you recognize the sniper rifle case?"

"My distant relative is in the army. He has a sniper rifle case, just like the one that person was holding." Gu Nianzhi didn't say that Brother Li had told her. She calmly turned her head away, the exquisite platinum lilac earrings on her earlobe drawing a shiny arc under the light.

She had learned to be calm after being by Huo Shaoheng's side for six years. "Aren't you worried at all?"

"Worried about what?" Little Temptress ran her fingers through her hair, "I'm more worried about not being able to surf Weibo."

"Yeah, why should we be worried? Even if someone has ulterior motives, what does that have to do with us? "Mei Xiawen didn't understand. He put on his gold-rimmed glasses," Aren't you overthinking things? "

"You guys are so careless." Gu Nianzhi was puzzled. She walked around the four of them. "You're either rich kids or the children of government officials. Didn't your families tell you that the outside world is very dangerous?"

Mei Xiawen finally understood. His thin, pale face paled, "You think they're after us?! He must have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! "

Rich second-generation heirs were most afraid of being kidnapped.

Although the purpose of kidnapping was to extort money, there were many kidnappers who took the money and then killed the hostages.

The Mei family was considered a local tyrant in C City. Basically, no one dared to lay a hand on the Mei family in C City. Therefore, Mei Xiawen had never brought any bodyguards with him when he was in C City.

However, when he left C City for other places, he always brought bodyguards with him.

Gu Nianzhi and Brother Li were actually just using common sense to infer that if those people weren't here for Gu Nianzhi, then they could only be here for the rich second generations in their class.

Gu Nianzhi was very confident in Huo Shaoheng's abilities. He protected her very well, and no one knew about her special identity. Therefore, she didn't think that these people were after her.

She was probably a bonus for these criminals.

"… Little Four's words seem to make a lot of sense …" Lady Cao looked at Yao Ji. "Our class does have a lot of children from influential families."

Other than Mei Xiawen from the Mei family, there was also Wang Junya, the Enchantress.

The Wang Clan of the empire's capital was no ordinary clan.

Green Tea Fang's family was also worth tens of millions.

Gu Nianzhi was the only one who might have come from a poor family background and was caught in the crossfire.

"Then what do we do? Are we just going to surrender?! "Yao Ji was nervous." Should we tell everyone? Discuss a strategy together? "

Gu Nianzhi shook her head. "I don't agree with telling everyone. The more people there are, the easier it will be for the news to get out. It will draw the attention of those people. "

"That makes sense." Mei Xiawen thought of his classmates in Class 2. "But we can't be completely clueless, can we? Should we go talk to them? "

"Class 2 is really unlucky." Green Tea Fang elegantly picked up her cup of tea and blew on it. "But they were crying and screaming to switch rooms with us. Who can we blame?"

"Now is not the time to say things like that." Gu Nianzhi tugged on Green Tea Fang's hand. "I'm worried that something bad will happen."

"I'll have Strongman go check it out." Mei Xiawen nodded. "Tell them to be careful. As long as they don't split up and close the door, it won't be that easy to get into trouble with more than 20 people. "

Mei Xiawen left Gu Nianzhi's room and returned to his room with Strongman.

Shortly after, Strongman rushed out in a disposable raincoat.



At eight o 'clock sharp, there was plenty of food and drinks in the large conference room of the resort's management building. All of the resort's staff were present, and a man who looked like the manager was taking roll.

Five minutes later, he came to the general manager's office and knocked. "Mr. Fu, everyone's here."

There was a response from inside. "You guys eat first, I have something to say after you're done." The voice was muffled, and told the manager to go back.

The manager returned to the large conference room and said with a smile, "Mr. Fu told everyone to eat first, he has something to announce after eating!"

So it was just a staff dinner.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to eat and drink happily.



Strongman walked through the rain to Mingyue Court.

He reached out and gave the door a gentle push. It was very quiet inside, except for the sound of the rain.

The strongman suddenly felt a chill.

He walked up the corridor to the room where the Class Rep of Class 2 lived.

The lights were on in the room, but there was no sound of people talking. It was a completely different world from the hustle and bustle in Qingfeng Garden.

"… Class Rep Chang?" Strongman knocked on the door, but no one answered.

He pushed the door open, and was greeted by a scene that almost made him scream!

There were six or seven people in the room, all sprawled on the ground, unconscious!

Strongman almost stuffed his hands into his mouth.

He was so terrified that he tiptoed over to the Class Rep of Class 2, who was the closest to him.

When he got closer, he could see that their chests were rising and falling, and that they were still breathing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

If all these people were dead, Strongman thought he would go crazy …

He mustered up his courage and looked from room to room, and found that everyone in Class 2 was unconscious.

There was unfinished food in every room, and it was obvious that it was the free food and drinks that had been given to him earlier.

There was free food at his place, too; it was a good thing he hadn't eaten it.

Strongman rushed out of Mingyue Court with a look of lingering fear on his face. On his way back to Qingfeng Garden, he ran into a kitten sheltering from the rain in the bamboo forest. Strongman's heart softened, and he brought the kitten back to Qingfeng Garden.

"Class Rep, something's wrong." Strongman put the kitten down, and told Mei Xiawen about what he had seen in Mingyue Court. "I'm guessing it's the free food! There's no such thing as a free lunch! "

Mei Xiawen's face darkened, and he slammed his fist on the table. When he turned around, he heard a meow, and looked at Strongman. "Where did this cat come from?"

"I picked it up on the way back, it's hiding in the bamboo forest because it's raining so hard."

"Give it these food." Mei Xiawen pointed at the free food that the chef had given them.



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