The old man nodded and said with a smile, "No wonder. I usually see you guys working out together, but I was a little surprised not to see you today."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that he was often abused by Ning Qiangwei, and the master probably saw it. Fang Zhicheng didn't feel embarrassed at the moment, but he felt a sense of loss. He was suddenly shocked. Could it be that he had a masochistic disease
Fang Zhicheng practiced for a while before heading home. When he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and then a gust of cold wind came from behind him.
Fang Zhicheng dodged subconsciously, and saw a tall figure holding a shining dagger in his hand, slashing towards his waist. Fortunately, Fang Zhicheng had been trained by Ning Qiangwei, and his reaction was much better than before, so he dodged the fatal blow of the dagger, but his abdomen was still burning with pain.
Fang Zhicheng knew that the dagger must have hit him.
"Killer?" Fang Zhicheng frowned and kicked hard.
"Huh!" The tall figure was obviously surprised by Fang Zhicheng's reaction, because few people can react so quickly in a critical moment.
However, the tall figure was very agile, and dodged Fang Zhicheng's kick by moving to the side. Then he moved closer to Fang Zhicheng and at the same time swept the dagger fiercely, aiming at Fang Zhicheng's neck...
Fang Zhicheng saw the guy's face clearly. He was wearing a baseball cap, had a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness.
Fang Zhicheng felt the crisis. He knew that this guy was coming for him, and his purpose was direct, which was to take his life.
When the dagger was about to cut Fang Zhicheng's neck, a figure suddenly flew out from nowhere and kicked the killer's wrist. The killer reacted quickly, dodged the combo by turning sideways, rolled on the ground, and grabbed the dagger again.
"Saved." Fang Zhicheng took a breath of cool air. He subconsciously touched his neck and found it was intact. He suddenly felt that being alive was a wonderful thing.
The one who saved herself was not someone else, but Ning Qiangwei. She was wearing a black tights and had a ponytail, looking indescribably heroic.
Fang Zhicheng reacted quickly and realized that Ning Qiangwei had not left, but was just playing an empty city trick.
Could it be that Ning Qiangwei had already noticed that this killer was lurking in the darkness and was trying to harm her
The killer stared at Ning Qiangwei vigilantly and felt an indescribable chill from her.
"You didn't leave?" The killer was Ji Qiang. He had been observing Fang Zhicheng recently and knew that Ning Qiangwei was very skilled, so he had been waiting. Today, Ji Qiang saw that Fang Zhicheng was not with Ning Qiangwei, and guessed that Ning Qiangwei might have left temporarily, so he seized this opportunity to attack Fang Zhicheng.
However, his plan failed because he did not expect Ning Qiangwei to not leave.
Ning Qiangwei sneered and said, "If I don't pretend to leave, will you show your true colors? Tell me the truth, who asked you to kill Fang Zhicheng?"
For some reason, Ji Qiang felt that Ning Qiangwei's gaze was full of threats. It seemed that he could escape, but he had an illusion that as soon as he turned around, Ning Qiangwei would give him a fatal blow from behind.
Ji Qiang faced Ning Qiangwei and then slowly moved backwards.
Ning Qiangwei knew Ji Qiang's intention and took two steps forward to the right. Ji Qiang was instantly like a frightened bird, with a look of surprise on his face, because Ning Qiangwei was standing on the route he really wanted to break through and escape.
Ji Qiang knew that continuing to drag it out would only be more disadvantageous to him, so he gritted his teeth and threw the dagger in his hand towards Fang Zhicheng. Ning Qiangwei shouted angrily, stretched out her hand and slapped it in the air, deflecting the trajectory of the dagger.
Ji Qiang took this opportunity to turn around frantically and then ran out. Ning Qiangwei's movements were very coherent. After shooting the dagger, she chased after Ji Qiang.
Ji Qiang was very fast, but Ning Qiangwei was even faster. After chasing for only about 50 meters, Ning Qiangwei hit Ji Qiang with a flying kick. After Ji Qiang landed, Ning Qiangwei used a series of subduing moves like a storm to hit Ji Qiang. The tall and strong Ji Qiang completely lost consciousness.
Fang Zhicheng chased after him and asked in confusion, "Is this why you left without saying goodbye?"
Ning Qiangwei nodded and said, "Not long ago, I felt that someone was secretly watching you. Then I paid close attention and found that this guy was always lurking around you, as if looking for an opportunity. Judging from his actions, he should be a professional killer who has received rigorous training and is very capable."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that there is such a profession as killer in the world."
Ning Qiangwei rolled her eyes and said, "Don't underestimate the malice of this world. The peace and prosperity on TV is actually a lot of illusions. If the world is really so peaceful, what do professional soldiers like us do?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "I originally thought that soldiers were just decorations."
Ning Qiangwei said: "That's your prejudice against soldiers. Although the quality of the army is uneven now, high-quality soldiers have undergone rigorous training and shouldered a mission."
Fang Zhicheng pointed at Ji Qiang who was lying on the ground and said, "What should we do now?"
Ning Qiangwei thought for a moment and said, "If we hand this over to the local authorities, it will probably be useless because we won't be able to find out the real reason. I'll arrange for someone to handle it later."
"You don't need to make any arrangements." Meng Hu appeared from nowhere and stood beside Ning Qiangwei and Fang Zhicheng. "Instructor Ning, leave him to me."
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Meng Hu, who obviously knew the soldier king of the Su family system, and nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
When Meng Hu carried Ji Qiang like a chicken into a black SUV, Fang Zhicheng thought of something and asked Ning Qiangwei, "Did Meng Hu call you Instructor Ning just now?"
Ning Qiangwei nodded and said, "I have taught him before. Is it wrong for him to call me that?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that Ning Qiangwei had a high military rank, but he did not expect that Ning Qiangwei was actually the instructor of the military king Meng Hu. He suddenly realized that Ning Qiangwei was difficult to describe with simple words.
—This rose has thorns.
Chapter 0692: Love sprouts from hardships
Fang Zhicheng went upstairs holding his stomach. Ji Qiang's knife was fast and fierce. Although he avoided the vital part, it still cut the skin and flesh, so a lot of blood seeped out. Ning Qiangwei found the medical kit from her huge backpack, first disinfected Fang Zhicheng with alcohol, then applied medicine to him, and then told Fang Zhicheng not to let the wound touch water for three days.
Seeing Ning Qiangwei's quick movements, Fang Zhicheng suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did you know that he was going to attack me, and then you were watching my reaction, and then you stepped forward and knocked down the killer when the moment came?"
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Fang Zhicheng and nodded, "That's right!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you get rid of him earlier? I will suffer less."
Ning Qiangwei said seriously, "I want you to be more alert, because your luck won't be so good next time. If I'm not by your side, Meng Hu, that stupid guy, may not be able to protect you."