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Three burly female security guards blocked the door, their faces cold, and it was unclear how long they had been standing there.
“Stealing?”
The lead guard ched a dark police baton in her hand, her eyes fshing coldly, visibly enraged.
Two of the female security guards had been seen before in Room 304 of Building C, where Luo Yi was caught by them.
At that time, Fatty had secretly ughed at Luo Yi, thinking he was too weak—couldn’t fight, couldn’t even run. But now... it seemed they had uimated the situation.
Seds ter, Jiang g took a deep breath and shouted, "Fatty! Run!"
Fatty, almost as if ditioned, immediately sprinted forward, head down, charging out.
His solid build gave him tremendous momentum, and when Fatty ran, he was like a human tank.
But...
Against Fatty’s brute charge, the other two female security guards didn’t even move. The lead guard merely took a step forward, blog Fatty’s way.
Fatty crashed into her, causio step back slightly, her expression unged. However, the massive rebound force sent Fatty stumbling backward, a metallic taste rising in his throat.
That collision almost knocked half the life out of him.
It reminded him of crashing his bike into the back of a tractor as a child.
Fatty was dazed, stumbling a few steps back before colpsing into a er. His vision blurred, seeing double of everyone.
The female security guard before him seemed to grow three heads and six arms.
He straio turn his head, still worried about Jiang g, hoping to see if he had mao escape.
In his mind, Jiang g always seemed to be someone who could be trusted, someone who didn’t py by the rules, and surely he would have a way to get out.
If Jiang g escaped, he would e back to save him.
But then...
His vision flickered between crity and blur, and he saw a familiar figure surrounded by the three security guards.
That figure, unafraid and standing tall, calmly removed his camera and even took off his jacket. Fatty, eyes wide in disbelief, thought Jiang g was about to unleash his true strength.
But then...
Jiang g raised his hands high, k down along the wall, and poiowards Fatty while muttering something.
With his ears ringing and his vision hazy, Fatty struggled to make out what was being said.
“The fat guy stole it, and it was his idea. I was just the lookout,” Jiang g k, looking sincerely indignant, “Sisters, I testify against him as a witness!”
Fatty’s visio bck, and he fainted on the spot.
As directed by Jiang g, one of the female guards indeed found the missing file from Fatty’s pockets.
“It seems it really has nothing to do with him...”
The lead guard, looking down at Jiang g, suddenly softened her gaze. He was a good-looking man, and his innoce was disarming.
Besides, he had a rare schorly aura about him.
“Get up now. As for how to hahis,” the lead guard hesitated before tinuing, “We still o sult the school leadership.”
“There’s o trouble you over such a small matter,” Jiang g’s eyes sparkled as he stood up, brushing the dust off his knees.
One of the female guards, watg him, felt her face flush, swallowing nervously.
Embarrassed, she turned her head, feeling foolish for her rea—she was nearly forty years old, after all.
But wheurned back, something ued happened. Jiang g leaned in, lightly holding her hand.
“Sister,” Jiang g looked up, his eyes shimmering like a gaxy, “What happeo your hand?”
“It’s... nothing,” she stammered, biting her lip, “I just... got hurt when I moved earlier.”
Jiang g suddenly looked over at the unscious Fatty and angrily said, “It’s all that Fatty’s fault for hurting you, Sister! How about we throw him out of here to vent yer?”
The female security guard froze. This was the fifth floor—if they threw him out, he surely wouldn’t survive.
Even in his unscious state, Fatty twitched slightly.
“Before we throw him, we could stab him a huimes or so,” Jiang g’s expressiowisted, “Right in the kidneys. Even if he survives, he’ll be ruined for life!”
“Let it go, it’s not that big of a deal,” the female guard was startled by Jiang g’s suggestion, suddenly reining in her previous harshness. She even tried to calm him, “You don’t seem like a bad guy. The Fatty, though annoying, doesn’t really deserve that.”
“Alright, alright,” the lead guard, trying to mediate, waved her hand, “Let’s just call it a day. It’s not like he stole anything valuable. You guys go now, but don’t let this happen again.”
“You’re just going to let him off?” Jiang g pressed, “Are you sure? You won’t get another ce...”
“That’s enough. Just leave,” the lead guard, now impatient, cut him off. “If you’re not going, I am!”
With that, she turned ahe other two guards downstairs in a hurry, as if they were the ones who had been caught doing something wrong.
The truth was, they were just security guards w a job, and the school wouldn’t back them if things got serious. They’d be bmed instead, written off as temporary workers.
They knew better than to push their luck.
Oheir footsteps faded, Jiang g moved to wake Fatty, but his hand paused midair.
From behind, he heard a faint scraping sound, slow and deliberate, like a door being pushed open.
And behind him was...
The archive room!!
Whatever came out of there wouldn’t be as easy to handle as the security guards. Was it that ghost? Or had Luo Yi e back from the dead?
Jiang g didn’t dare think further, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
For the sed time today, he slowly, ever so slowly, raised his hand.
Whoever was there wasn’t someone he could fight off. The enemy was in the dark, and he had already lost the advantage.
The chilling presence drew nearer. He could hear the slow, bored breathing, and soon, a shadoeared on the wall before him.
(End of the Chapter)
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