Xia Chujian's finger quietly tightened on the trigger in her pocket, calmly vouching for Yu Wangyou: "That's right, Wangyou lives right across from my house. Usually, besides going to school, she's either doing practice papers or reading books at home. Only a fool would believe she's some Saintess!"
"Besides, you wouldn't believe what that lunatic is saying, would you? Also, you all saw the live broadcast from the ordinary class just now. Even after they revealed where Yu Wangyou was, that lunatic didn't spare them!"
"What makes you think that handing over Yu Wangyou will make that lunatic gunman spare us, instead of just shooting us dead?"
Xia Chujian continued, without batting an eye, "In my opinion, it's better to have Wangyou with us. That way, the lunatic gunman will be afraid of hurting us, like a rat caught in a trap. What do you think?"
Xia Chujian's earlier words didn't convince everyone.
But her later words really moved them.
Just now, after that ordinary class student revealed Yu Wangyou's whereabouts, he was still shot dead by the lunatic gunman for "betraying the Saintess".
So, if they hand over Yu Wangyou now, will that person spare them? Most likely, he would use the same excuse as before, take Yu Wangyou away, and kill them all! Under Xia Chujian's persuasion, the three hundred plus students in the intermediate class finally reached an agreement not to pressure Yu Wangyou to come out on her own.
Yu Wangyou raised her eyes to look at Xia Chujian by the window. After a while, she pursed her lips, held back the tears in her eyes, and nodded slightly to her in gratitude.
At this moment, in the corridor outside the classroom, Ji Jiayi was being strangled by the man, backing up towards the corridor in front of Xia Chujian's classroom window.
Ji Jiayi was almost out of breath from being strangled, but she still insisted on saying, "The Judge Organization is an evil cult! I've heard my family talk about it! You treat human lives like dirt! Every sacrifice, you kill countless people to take fresh blood and offer it to the evil god!"
Xia Chujian thought, this Ji Jiayi, it seems her family background is really extraordinary.
Knowing about the Judge Organization is one thing, but even knowing how they perform sacrifices is not something an ordinary person can know...
The lunatic gunman in Green Robe was so angry that his hands were shaking: "...Dare to slander our Judge Organization! I think you want to die!"
His gun barrel was pressed against Ji Jiayi's right temple, as if he was about to shoot.
Ji Jiayi immediately said loudly, "If you kill me, you'll never find your Saintess!"
This sentence really worked.
The lunatic gunman in the strange Green Robe hesitated at once.
His finger was on the trigger of the Submachine Gun, sometimes tightening, sometimes releasing, as if he was really afraid that after shooting, he would really not be able to find his Saintess.
While speaking, Ji Jiayi's other bodyguard, holding a Long-Barreled Handgun, finally followed.
He stared nervously at the gunman who was strangling his employer's neck, making an effort to aim.
But his hand kept shaking, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, even dripping into his eyes, blurring his vision.
How could he aim like this?
He walked past Xia Chujian's class, step by step, his pace getting slower and slower, looking like he was about to turn around and run away at any moment.
Xia Chujian had been observing the situation outside the window. When she saw the gun in the bodyguard's hand, her heart moved, and she no longer hesitated.
She yanked open the classroom window and jumped out from inside.
While still in mid-air, her long legs stretched out, kicking out like lightning, and with the momentum, she kicked the bodyguard's wrist.
The bodyguard immediately loosened his hand, and the Long-Barreled Handgun flew into the air with a whoosh, while the bodyguard was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt directly on the ground.
Xia Chujian took the opportunity to do a forward roll, lightly passing over the bodyguard's head, kneeling on one leg, and at the same time, the handgun that she had kicked away fell down.
Xia Chujian raised her hand and grabbed the gun, without any time to aim, directly relying on instinct, she aimed at the lunatic gunman's forehead and fired.
*Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!* Xia Chujian didn't hesitate at all, without stopping for a moment, she directly emptied the handgun's magazine.
After twenty shots, the lunatic gunman stared with dead fish eyes, filled with red threads, and a clear hole appeared in his forehead.
Xia Chujian's twenty bullets had obviously been shot from the same bullet hole in his forehead, and shot out from the same position in the back of his head, creating a through-and-through wound about the size of a pigeon egg in his entire brain.
His arm suddenly lost strength and uncontrollably released his hand.
Then, with a loud thud, he fell backward.
Xia Chujian's movements were done in one go, too fast, almost leaving a trail of afterimages in everyone's sight.
The lunatic gunman didn't even react before he was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.
Ji Jiayi turned pale.
She staggered forward a few steps, steadied herself, looked back, screamed uncontrollably, ran over to hide behind Xia Chujian, and said nervously, "Xia Chujian, thank you for saving my life!"
Xia Chujian threw the gun at the bodyguard who was still kneeling on the ground, turned back and suddenly hugged Ji Jiayi, who was hiding behind her, covered her head with one hand, and wrapped her arm around her waist, comforting her, "Ji Jiayi, your bodyguard saved you. If he didn't have a gun, even if I were a god, I couldn't have saved you."
Then, without making a sound, she plucked a few strands of hair from Ji Jiayi's head.
Ji Jiayi was in a state of extreme tension and didn't realize what Xia Chujian had done at all.
Moreover, Xia Chujian's action gave her a great sense of security.
She looked up and gave her a deep look: "... But you know how to shoot."
"Student Ji, didn't you know? I worked as a Hunter in the Dark Night Hunter Association for three years. My gunmanship is my bread and butter. Is it strange that I know how to shoot?" Xia Chujian shrugged. "Alright, the alarm is lifted."
As soon as she finished speaking, sirens blared throughout the campus, and the roar of drones and helicopters filled the air.
Xia Chujian sighed: "... They're always late..."
In the classroom, her classmates cautiously poked their heads out and cheered when they discovered that the psychotic gunman had indeed been shot dead by Xia Chujian.
"Sister Xia is awesome!"
"Sister Xia is so cool!"
"Sister Xia is the real deal! Ruthless and doesn't talk much!"
"Sister Xia, Sister Xia, I love you! You're our savior! You're our hope!"
They had all witnessed Xia Chujian flying out through the wide-open window, her long legs flashing, kicking the bodyguard's wrist, and then kneeling on one leg, snatching the gun and firing.
Although it was only a blink of an eye, because they were in a state of high tension at the time, that scene was deeply engraved in their memories like a video recorder.
The fear of thinking they would die on the spot, but the ecstasy of surviving at the last second, made them need to vent their emotions.
The students from the advanced class also ran out into the hallway.
When they saw the students from the intermediate class almost lifting Xia Chujian up to throw her into the air, they quickly asked what had happened.
Listening to Xia Chujian's classmates repeatedly talking about "the amazing shot of Sister Xia", they also bowed down to Xia Chujian's gunmanship, and even went to the Academic Affairs Office to ask the mechanical intelligence there for surveillance videos!
Xia Chujian was still hugging Ji Jiayi tightly, and even kindly helped her "tidy up" her long hair.
Ji Jiayi: "..."
She wasn't a timid person, but at this moment, her body and mind were greatly shocked, and she didn't want to say or do anything.
Through the cheering crowd, she saw Yu Wangyou standing outside the crowd, her face pale.
Yu Wangyou and Ji Jiayi exchanged a blank look, and then they both looked away at the same time.
Xia Chujian also saw Yu Wangyou, and Yu Wangyou's gaze also turned to her.
She didn't look away from Xia Chujian, but instead gave her a slightly bitter smile.
Xia Chujian's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that everything the psychotic gunman said was true? Yu Wangyou, is she really the Saintess of the Judge organization?
Why else would she smile so strangely? Xia Chujian's mind was in a mess, and she didn't know how to react.
Yu Wangyou turned around in her sight and retreated step by step back into her classroom.
Xia Chujian sighed and released Ji Jiayi's shoulders.
Ji Jiayi asked in a low voice: "... Was that psychotic gunman really Yu Wangyou's Guardian?"
Xia Chujian shook her head and said: "... I don't know."
She was very sure that he wasn't, but now, she wasn't so sure anymore.
Ji Jiayi looked at her two bodyguards who had hidden themselves, snorted coldly, and said, "Xia Chujian, I didn't expect your gunmanship to be so good, much better than those useless things! Did you really work as a Hunter in the Dark Night Hunter Association for three years? Are you... a Gene Evolver?"
Xia Chujian shrugged: "I'm not a Gene Evolver, but I did work as a Hunter in the Dark Night Hunter Association for three years."
She hadn't mentioned being a Hunter at school, but today she fired a gun in front of everyone, and she had to give a reason.
Ji Jiayi looked into her eyes, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Xia Chujian, you saved my life. It's hateful that my two bodyguards are useless!"
Xia Chujian remained noncommittal, her gaze turned to the school police running up from the other side of the corridor, Punishment Department officials, soldiers in camouflage uniforms and masks, and several school leaders.
The school leaders were pale and ashen-faced, as if mourning their parents, and were being helped up, trembling.
Immediately afterward, the sound of ambulances came, and doctors and nurses in white coats ran up from downstairs.
"This way! The most gunfire was in this classroom!"
They swarmed into that senior year three regular class classroom.
Soon, one bloody stretcher after another, covered with white cloth, was carried out.
Xia Chujian's classmates on this side covered their mouths in unison, tears streaming down their faces uncontrollably.
The senior year three regular class of Mulan City No. 1 High School was right at the entrance of the corridor, and also the most unlucky, directly used by the gunman to open fire as a sacrifice.
They were all classmates just like them, who came to school together in the morning, worried about today's mock exam.
But after a morning, they were forever left in this classroom, left in the worry and fear of the afternoon exam.
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