Chapter 4196

Wang Zheng leaned back slightly and kept a distance from Jiu Jiu. His eyes looked straight at Jiu Jiu. His thin pink lips tilted slightly, like Columbus who found the new world. His eyes were full of exclamation.

Jiujiu is the boldest girl he has ever seen. Wang Zheng is so bold that he doubts whether he heard wrong

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about. What about the teacher? Does the teacher know what I'm talking about?"

Wang Zheng has stood up. Jiujiu naturally doesn't need to bend down. She stands straight, but because of the height difference, she has to look up, just like believers looking up to their God.

Jiujiu's attitude of looking up made Wang Zheng very useful.

"You are very bold." Wang Zheng's maroon pupils turned around in his eyes and said his evaluation of Jiu Jiu.

"I have a bolder side. Does the teacher want to see?" Jiujiu said reluctantly.

When Wang Zheng, who was dissatisfied with Jiujiu's first face, saw Jiujiu's appearance again, he became interested and picked the tip of his eyebrow: "think, when?"

Jiujiu walked to Wang Zheng, stood on tiptoe and said in Wang Zheng's ear, "I'm good at killing people!"

Jiujiu finished this sentence, facing Wang Zheng's surprised eyes, repeated word by word: "do you want to make a bet with me, teacher?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Just bet, who will kill more of us?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Wang Zheng immediately smiled.

It's ridiculous for a man who doesn't seem to have even killed a chicken to bet himself on which of them will kill more.

"How do you want to bet?"

"At eight o'clock tonight, I'll meet at the school gate. The teacher can bet as much as he wants. What does the teacher think?"

Wang Zheng nodded: "yes."

Seeing that Wang Zheng had been set up, Jiujiu put forward his own request: "however, before the competition tonight, the teacher can't kill quietly behind my back, otherwise, the bet between us won't count."

This is the first time someone wants to bet with himself, and it's really interesting that a girl who looks like a little white flower can kill more than himself.

No one dared to bet with him for a long time, and no one dared to make conditions with him for a long time. Jiujiu completely aroused Wang Zheng's interest.

But he doesn't kill people before eight o'clock. He can bear it.

Wang Zheng nodded slightly and agreed to Jiu Jiu's request.

Seeing Wang Zheng's promise, Jiu Jiu took out her mobile phone, exchanged contact information with Wang Zheng and left the office.

After exchanging contact information with Jiu Jiu and looking at Jiu Jiu's name 'Li mo', Wang Zheng's mind flashed the lyrics of 'what a beautiful jasmine'.

Because the contrast between the lyrics and the two people was too great, Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Out of Wang Zheng's office, Jiujiu's back burst into a cold sweat.

She guessed right. Wang Zheng is a person without empathy.

His approachability in school is actually just a disguised mask. In his bones, he is a person with cold violence, weak social moral consciousness and no respect for life.

However, since he has promised his bet, he should not kill people before the evening.

After Jiujiu left, Wang Zheng was very happy until before school.

After a man in a black sweatshirt came in, Wang Zheng's face with a shallow smile suddenly closed down, and there was a thick displeasure in the man's eyes.

"Why are you here?" this was Wang Zheng's first sentence when he saw the man.

Obviously, he was disgusted by Wang Zheng, but when the man saw Wang Zheng again, his face was obviously arrogant, and even said directly: "I have no money, give me money."

Wang Zheng lowered his eyelids to cover his killing intention in his eyes: "I only gave you my salary last month. I haven't paid my salary this month. I have no money."

"No money?" when he heard Wang Zheng say he had no money, the man's expression changed. He smashed the water cup in front of Wang Zheng, with a bright doubt in his eyes: "do you have no money or don't want to give it? Wang Zheng, don't forget that if it weren't for me, you could have such a good job now?"

Hearing these remarks again, Wang Zheng twisted his eyebrows, but his face was faint: "I gave you money, too."

The money he gave the man had not been paid back. The man didn't know what enough was. Relying on the things of that year, he always threatened himself to give him money.

Thinking of the things he suffered from the threat of men these years, Wang Zheng's eyes turned red, and his white and slender fingers were placed on the handle of the drawer.

There is his scalpel in the drawer. He is the best surgeon. He knows where to poke can make a man suffer extremely, but he can't die. He also knows where to poke can kill a man.

But.

At the moment when his finger was about to touch the scalpel, he suddenly thought of his gambling appointment with the girl named Li mo.

Since she said she could kill more people than herself, he gave her the garbage.

He'd like to see it. How she killed people.

Wang Zheng's killing intention came quickly and dissipated quickly. No matter what the man said, he insisted that he had no money. The man had no way and didn't want to force Wang Zheng, the rich man, into a hurry. He had to leave angrily and was ready to come again when Wang Zheng paid his salary.

After confirming that the man killed in Li Mo's memory left school safely, Jiujiu was relieved. However, Jiujiu couldn't help frowning at the thought of his bet with Wang Zheng.

I don't know who Wang Zheng will let himself kill at night.

After school, Jiujiu returns to Li Mo's home with a lot of worries.

The moment she got home, Jiujiu heard her father's loud scolding, her brother's unprovoked accusation, and her mother's nagging. It was like a Tang Monk reciting a tight hoop curse. Jiujiu began to have a headache in an instant.

It was not easy to get through the meal. Jiujiu left home with his schoolbag on his back on the pretext of doing his homework with his classmates.

The Li family values boys over girls. Neither father nor mother cares much about Li mo. when they hear that Jiu Jiu is going to her classmate's house, they just hum and say they know. Unexpectedly, no one wants to send her to her classmate's house, and no one wants her to go to her classmate's house and send him a letter.

It's frightening that human feelings are so cold.

Jiujiu put on her schoolbag and walked to the school gate. It was neither early nor late. It was just eight o'clock.

The weather in the evening was a little cold. Jiujiu's school uniform was not very warm. Jiujiu couldn't help holding her hands tightly to her chest so that she could absorb some heat. At this time, Wang Zheng's voice came to her ear: "you're coming."

Wang Zheng at night and Wang Zheng at school are like two completely different individuals.

Wang Zheng in the school is clean and warm, just like an angel, making people feel quiet and peaceful.