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Chapter 64: The Masked Assassin

At noon, Changmao hosted a banquet for everyone in the dormitory at a restaurant in front of the school. Of course, in addition to a few losers from dormitory 301, Changmao also invited Su Xiaodie and all the girls in the dormitory. But unfortunately, Goddess Ding

Wei'er still didn't arrive. She was like a proud fairy, untainted by the wind and frost of the world at all.

Seeing that Ding Weier did not come with him, Robin Hood was slightly disappointed.

"We just had a drink together last night, why did you invite us back so quickly?" Su Xiaodie asked with a smile.

Changmao said sternly: "As the saying goes, it is rude to come and not reciprocate. Yesterday, I made you spend money. Today, I have to invite you back no matter what. We are all friendly!"

Xiaosi adjusted his glasses and said, "I think it seems like three autumns have passed since I last saw you, right?"

The long-haired old man blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wen Fei came over and said: "I don't think Xiao Siyan is talking nonsense. Your sister, anyone with a discerning eye knows what's going on? You are using the guise of inviting us to dinner, but your actual purpose is to invite these girls out, right?"

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Daxiong lowered his voice and said, "These girls are also just a cover-up. I think he wants to call out Ruan Jiaojiao. What a sinister intention!"

Changmao defended: "You have gone too far. You have spoken of me in such a low-level manner. Am I such a vulgar person?"

Several people nodded at the same time: "Yes!"

"Hey, Fatty, move over!" Changmao walked up to Fatty Wei and deliberately pushed Fatty Wei away. Because Ruan Jiaojiao happened to be sitting next to Fatty Wei, Changmao wanted to sit next to Ruan Jiaojiao.

Fatty Wei, forced by Changmao's lust and power, dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so he honestly gave up his position.

Changmao looked like a successful villain, and his smile was particularly sinister.

However, the good times didn't last long. What Changmao didn't expect was that the tomboy Shi Nan suddenly said to Ruan Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, why don't we change places? I'm dizzy sitting here being blown by the fan!"

"Okay!" Ruan Jiaojiao happily changed positions with Shi Nan.

Ruan Jiaojiao naturally didn't see how stiff the smile on Changmao's face was at this moment. He scolded that Shi Nan half to death in his heart.

Fatty Wei let out a long sigh and looked at Changmao with ridicule: "God's will! Haha, this is God's will!"

Changmao threw the chopsticks at Fatty Wei: "Get out of here!"

During the banquet, everyone was cheering. Several girls were praising Changmao’s performance in class today. They thought he was very handsome, sang well, and looked like a star. Changmao was overwhelmed by the sweet words of several girls.

She was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and her courage gradually grew. Ruan Jiaojiao sat directly opposite Changmao, and Changmao frequently got up to pick up food for Ruan Jiaojiao. Friends basically understood what was going on.

Shi Nan deliberately said, "Oh, Brother Flamingo, why do you always pick up food for Jiaojiao? I'm sitting next to you, and you don't even pick up food for me!"

"Oh oh!" Changmao made a heartbeat, picked up a braised lion's head as big as a fist and put it into Shi Nan's bowl: "Sister Shi Nan, this braised lion's head tastes good, you eat it slowly.

!”

Chen Mei sighed: "Brother Flamingo, you are so ambitious now, it's obvious! Tell the truth, do you have a little interest in our Jiaojiao family?"

"Hey! Hey! This! This..." Changmao rubbed his hands with a shy look on his face.

Ruan Jiaojiao also felt something. She also blushed a little and said to the sisters: "Oh, don't talk nonsense!"

"Haha, our Jiaojiao is so shy!" Jingjing hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and giggled.

The lunch ended happily in a happy, harmonious and slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

The sun at noon was a bit dazzling, and everyone walked towards the campus chatting and laughing, deliberately leaving Changmao and Ruan Jiaojiao behind.

Ruan Jiao shyly said loudly: "Oh, why are you leaving so fast? Wait for us! Wait for us!"

"You guys go in first, I'll buy a bottle of coffee!" Su Xiaodie turned and walked towards a convenience store in front of the school.

As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal is better than a living god. After eating and drinking, Robin Hood habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette. He put his hand in his pocket and found that the cigarettes on his body had been smoked out. So Robin Hood followed Su Xiaodie

Behind him, "Wait for me, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes!"

At this time, there was a van parked on the street opposite the convenience store.

There were seven people sitting in the van. These guys had dyed hair, earrings, tattoos, and cigarettes in their mouths. At first glance, they looked like gangsters floating around in society, which is what they call in Guangdong.

"Young and Dangerous".

The team was led by a bald man about thirty years old. He wore a silver lip ring and a black mandarin jacket, revealing the eagle tattoo on his arm. He looked like a big brother. He looked at the man who had just walked in front of the van.

Robin Hood looked down at his phone again. There was a photo in the phone, and the person in the photo was none other than Robin Hood.

"Bah!" The bald man flicked the cigarette butt away, pointed at Robin Hood and said, "That's the bastard!"

Upon hearing this, several other horse boys immediately pulled out their tools from under their seats. They were all half-meter-long watermelon knives with sharp edges and a faint cold light.

The bald head stuck out his tongue, licked the cold blade, and showed a beast-like look in his eyes: "Brothers, you have done a good job for me as Uncle Kun has told me. Master Feng paid a high price for it!"

Several horse boys nodded, and one of them, a long-haired horse boy, smiled sinisterly and said: "Brother Ying, we know how to do it!"

The bald man lightly tapped the car window glass with a knife: "Anyway, don't kill the person. It's okay to let him lose his arms and legs! Let's work!"

These guys probably often do this kind of work, and they do things in a very disciplined manner and are not reckless at all. First they each took out a black scarf from their trouser pockets and covered half of their faces, like masked assassins. Then they stopped.

He opened the car door in a hurry, picked up the watermelon knife, and walked menacingly to the opposite street.


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