"Cough...cough..."

Liu Xueyu looked at the two blood holes on her chest and abdomen in disbelief, and coughed up dark red blood clots from her mouth.

She had already calculated everything, and felt that Zhang Guangmu's gun had limited bullets, and there were powerful enemies such as Zhao Zhengrong and Li Shisan eyeing him, so she would not waste ammunition casually.

In this case, a rational wise man should find a way to compete with her, have a verbal exchange of words, and find the language loopholes he deliberately left, so that he can fall into a thinking trap and be gradually manipulated by himself!

But Zhang Guangmu...

How could he...

How can you do this?

Where is his brain?

By shooting himself, Zhang Guangmu not only wasted bullets, he would also arouse the vigilance and fear of others, and he might even be beaten to death on the spot!

I can’t figure it out!

Unable to understand!

Zhang Guangmu saw the unwillingness and despair in Liu Xueyu's eyes, and there was a hint of pity in his gentle and gentle tone: "I can't let you and Li Shisan smear me."

"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way."

"you……"

"rest in peace."

After hearing Zhang Guangmu's speech, Li Shisan's face turned dark in the VIP viewing seats.

This language style of pausing after saying "you" is obviously plagiarizing yourself!

This piece of shit!

He should at least pay himself ten credits as intellectual property citing fees!

However, the current situation is special, and obviously no one noticed Li Shisan's reaction.

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Guangmu and the dying Liu Xueyu.

"You...you are...so much better than...your father..."

Liu Xueyu coughed up black blood and smiled miserably. There seemed to be only fleeting memories left in her eyes: "Linglong Dice... An Hongdou, I miss you deeply... Do you know..."

As the last word fell, she closed her eyes and passed away.

The dazzling blazing light passed by, completely annihilating any trace of Liu Xueyu's existence.

After all, there was a wave of echoes before his death, and his last words perfectly matched the content of a certain question in the secret homework competition.

Zhang Guangmu resisted his desire to complain.

Although Cao Guan's design of Liu Xueyu's scenes was a bit deliberate, it was still 10,000 times better than the script Zhang Guangmu got himself.

Zhang Guangmu felt that his script had an awkward and weird feeling from beginning to end, just like Infernal Affairs. He wished he could not wait until the end of the filming to say "Congratulations, you are actually an undercover agent too."

This isn't a surprise.

This is so scary!

As a result, there were only seven survivors left.

There is only one minute left before the next round of homework is assigned.

The atmosphere at the scene was deathly silent.

"This gun is [Yinglong Type 3]."

The person who broke the silence was not Zhang Guangmu, nor the protagonist Li Shisan, but a heroic young man with eyebrows like long knives and eyes like distant mountains.

"Because of its caliber and design, its power is far beyond that of ordinary firearms."

"Even if you are wearing a bulletproof vest, you may be shot and suffer internal bleeding."

This young man is a third-year student of Honglian Academy, a top student who has always occupied the second position in the score list, and an excellent student with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills - Xiao Jinquan!

Having said this, Xiao Jinquan raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and spoke warmly, looking like a sunny boy: "Now that we've talked about the advantages, let's talk about its disadvantages."

"Unless special modifications have been made to the Yinglong III type, its ammunition capacity is only seven."

"We're assuming here that when you get this gun from someone, the magazine is full."

Xiao Jinquan turned his head and looked at Tang Lanshan, who was pale and unconscious. He raised his eyebrows slightly and locked his eyes on Zhang Guangmu again: "In order to deal with Liu Xueyu, you used three bullets."

"You foolishly wasted a bullet at the beginning of this secret homework competition."

"That is to say..."

"Zhang Guangmu, you don't have a spare magazine, so you only have three bullets to use now."

Having said this, Xiao Jinquan quietly hid behind the iron-tower-like Zhao Zhengrong, and gradually opened the distance, and then shouted loudly: "Li Fengling, Nalan Yuan! What are you two waiting for? Liu Xueyu just now

Those words you said are not all lies, right?"

"I know, you have wanted to kill Zhang Guangmu for a long time."

"Now is the best opportunity!"

"Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship is not very good. Only two of the three bullets hit!"

The named Li Fengling is a very beautiful girl with long black hair and straight hair. She exudes a youthful atmosphere and her face is always red, which makes people feel very cute.

Hearing this, Li Fengling said with a smile: "I have always been secretly in love with Amu..."

"Talk nonsense and you will be punished by God~"

When she said this, Li Fengling's eyes flickered and she put her hands behind her back, as if she was hiding something.

However, from other people's perspective, no one can see what she actually did.

Nalan Yuan, who was also shouted at, now had a frown on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was gradually going crazy.

He seemed to be deep in thought, hesitant and unsure of what he was thinking.

After a while, Nalan Yuan finally suppressed the madness that gradually appeared in his eyes.

This young man, who was directly labeled as the "Mediocre Rich Second Generation" after being compared with Zhang Guangmu, gave his own response coldly: "I remember a sentence - a son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, and a son of a hundred gold cannot ride on the throne.

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"I am the eldest son of the Nalan family, and I will not be fooled into blocking the muzzle by someone's vague words."

"You said Zhang Guangmu's marksmanship was inaccurate, but I don't think so."

"Liu Xueyu's tactical evasive movements just now were very standard. He was agile and moved like a rabbit. He was harder to hit than the club's moving target."

"If you let me come, there is a high probability that all three shots will be empty."

"Zhang Guangmu can achieve the effect of two out of three."

"With three bullets, if he's lucky, he can take away two people."

Having said this, Nalan Yuan took out something that looked like a frying pan from behind and placed it between his chin and heart.

After doing this, he looked at Zhang Guangmu and said with twinkling eyes: "I don't recommend you take action against me."

"Although the Nalan Consortium was annexed by the Zhang Group, and there is a rift between you and me, the Nalan family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and just relying on the savings and heritage of our ancestors is enough to make me and my descendants live a prosperous life.

life."

"I hate you, but I don't hate you."

A ferocious look appeared in Nalan Yuan's eyes, and he changed the subject: "Xiao Jinquan is different, he wishes you to die from the bottom of his heart - he wanted you to die before this secret homework competition started!

"

"The Xiao family organizes training and does not allow future generations to lose to anyone of their own generation."

After hearing this, the smile on Xiao Jinquan's face gradually became ferocious, although it did not fade away.

"Because he was always outclassed by you in studies, Xiao Jinquan could only get second place in the grade every time. For three years, he could not turn around."

Nalan Yuan completely ignored Xiao Jinquan's reaction. He just focused his eyes on Zhang Guangmu and said to himself: "So, he became a waste in the eyes of the tribe."

"In fact, because of this, Xiao Jinquan was deprived of his inheritance rights and kicked out of the Xiao family's first line of succession."

"Xiao Jinquan, who wants you to die quickly, spent a lot of money on the assassin's dark page to hire the No. 1 gold medal killer."

Nalan Yuan's gaze deflected and fell on Li Fengling.

The corners of his lips raised, and he mocked: "Mysterious transfer student, innocent and lovely beautiful girl..."

"You hide yourself by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and you deliberately control your score to pass every exam. Do you think you are smart?"

"You can't even fool me, and you still want to fool Zhang Guangmu?"

After hearing this, Li Fengling's expression did not change at all.

However, the smile on her face gradually became fake, like a wax mask, which made people feel cold all over and get goosebumps when they looked at it from a distance.

At this time, the mechanized beep sounded again.

"The signal shield has been lifted!"
To be continued...