Chapter 8 of Volume 1: Secretly Passing Through the Quarters

  Wang Shiyu dizzily got up from the ground, his head throbbing with pain. He touched it with his hand and a thin trickle of blood seeped into his palm. Wang Shiyu instinctively covered the wound with his hand.

  At this time, footsteps quietly sounded in front of her, Wang Shiyu suddenly raised her head and found that Jiang Qicai was staring at her without blinking. Wang Shiyu blurted out: "It's you! What are you doing here?" After saying this, Wang Shiyu thought of something and her pretty face turned red as she lowered her head in embarrassment.

  But soon she suddenly lifted her head, stood up and pulled Jiang Qicai's arm, flustered and exclaimed: "Quickly call the police! I just saw someone being killed here! He used an iron shovel to... Quick, quick dial the phone!"

  Jiang Qicai smiled slightly, "Where is someone killing people? How come I didn't see it?"

  Wang Shiyu looked around, her whole body suddenly shook. Then she took two steps forward with a puzzled expression, muttering to herself, "Huh, it's strange, I clearly saw someone using an iron shovel here just now... and there was blood all over the ground!"

  Jiang Qicai took a glance at Wang Shiyu's smooth and perfect curves, and smiled: "When I came, I saw the three of you lying here. I was wondering why so late, you guys didn't go home to sleep well, how did you end up coming here?"

  Wang Shiyu looked at Jiang Qicai with a suspicious gaze, "You really didn't see anyone else here just now?"

  "No!"

  Although Jiang Qicai said it very affirmatively, Wang Shiyu still looked puzzled. At this time, Qu Ting and Zhang Lan also began to slowly wake up, and when they saw Jiang Qicai was here too, Zhang Lan almost jumped up in surprise.

  "What are you doing here? What have you done to us?" Zhang Lan covered her arm with both hands, and found that some parts of her shirt were already worn out. A hint of the edge of a black bra was faintly visible.

  Qu Ting sat on the ground, biting her lip and exchanging whispers with Wang Shi Yu. Then the two girls looked at each other in confusion. Apparently, they also couldn't figure out how the murder scene just disappeared suddenly.

  This was already the second strange thing they had encountered. And what's even stranger is that every time something strange happened, Jiang Qi would always be present. Fantasy Channel, more exciting content awaits you!

  "You scoundrel, under broad daylight, you dare to lay hands on us, you...you're simply a rascal, a hoodlum, a big lecher!" Zhang Lan suddenly discovered that his own pants also had signs of being forcibly pulled down, and hastily blushing with shame, he glared at Jiang Qicai and shouted.

  It was actually Wang Shiyu's masterpiece when the three of them rolled into a ball just now.

  Jiang Qicai burst out laughing and deliberately stared at Zhang Lan's chest, saying: "Correct me on a few points! Firstly, it's now dark and windy, not broad daylight! Secondly, I admit that I made moves on you, but not on all of you! Who told you to have such a 'great' chest? As a man, one would naturally want to make moves! So unfortunately, I'm not only a man, but also a pure scoundrel! Thirdly, do you want to call the police? Do you need me to lend you my phone? I'd like to hear it too - what exactly are you three girls doing here in the middle of the night, lying on the ground waiting for me to make moves on you... Ah... I wonder if those policemen would think that you're mentally unstable or that I'm a pervert and lock me up?"

  Jiang Qicai finished speaking, and all three girls were stunned!

  Zhang Lan's face turned green with rage, but she was completely at a loss for what to do. She really wanted to rush over and grab Jiang Qicai's collar to give him a good thrashing, but unfortunately her whole body ached to death, was sore to death, and being able to stand up was already quite an accomplishment!

  Wang Shiyu and Qu Ting could all hear it, Jiang Qi was actually intentionally provoking Zhang Lan, so they all stood aside with interest, quietly admiring the sight of Zhang Lan being embarrassed.

  Because when she was in school, only Zhang Lan this little chili pepper made others angry, but no one would get angry with her.

  But for the sake of her friend's face, Wang Shi Yu had no choice but to come out and, looking at Jiang Qi Cai, winked at him before suppressing a smile. She then loudly said: "You shameless wolf, don't think that just because we went to the police station, we really can't do anything about you! Now it's three of us against one of you, and we have three mouths while you only have one. Hmph! Let's see who the police will believe in the end!"

  Qū Tíng also chimed in from the side: "That's right! Jiang... dead lecher, if you don't explain clearly today, then don't think about leaving!"

  Seeing her sister being so righteous, Zhang Lan was moved to tears. She glared at Jiang Qi with a fierce gaze and said: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? You're a dead wolf!"

  At this time, Wang Shiyu had already taken out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call to the police. However, he kept staring at Jiang Qicai with the corner of his eye, nodded at him, and made a gesture of snatching the phone.

  Because Wang Shiyu was facing away from Jiang Qicai at this moment, Zhang Lan couldn't see this small movement at all, but Jiang Qicai saw it clearly. At this moment, Wang Shiyu had made it clear that he wanted to help himself, and if Jiang Qicai still didn't understand, then he wouldn't be Jiang Qicai.

  Then Jiang Qicai immediately rushed over, snatched Wang Shiyu's mobile phone, and laughed, "Call the police? Good! I'll help you dial!"

  As soon as the words fell, Wang Shiyu immediately gave him a look and shook her head slightly, saying in a low and rapid voice, "There's no signal on your phone, are you stupid?"

  Jiang Qicai took advantage of the situation and pinched Wang Shiyu's tender hand, causing her face to turn even redder, and she couldn't say a word.

  Jiang Qicai dialed a number under the stunned gaze of Zhang Lan and Qu Ting. But this number was not the police station, but his own mobile phone. Jiang Qicai also deliberately let Wang Shiyu take a look at this number, while quietly stretching out his finger to point at his chest. Then he quietly stretched out his thumb and little finger, making a gesture of making a call.

  Wang Shiyu instantly understood his meaning and nodded lightly with a red face.

  At this time, Qu Ting and Zhang Lan were only paying attention to whether Jiang Qi had called the police or not, and they didn't notice the small movements of Wang Shiyu and Jiang Qicai secretly communicating with each other.

  Jiang Qicai pretended to be serious for a moment, then chuckled and said: "There's no signal here! Sorry, if you really want to tell me something, ask me tomorrow morning!"

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Qizai put the phone back into Wang Shiyu's hand, and their fingertips touched. Wang Shiyu felt her heartbeat getting faster.

  Jiang Qicai walked out of the Martyrs' Cemetery with a loud laugh.

  Zhang Lan was so angry that her mouth was about to twist, but the figure in front of her, who seemed extremely despicable and shameless in her eyes, made her feel like she had no way out.