Chapter 72

Watching the young man leave with a flick of his sleeve, Zhao Changqing’s face twisted into a grotesque expression. He suddenly swept the teacup beside him far away, shattering it against the wall!

"How outrageous... truly outrageous! Such a traitor, with a heart of a wolf and a madman, what right does he have to enter the Central Military Academy? What right does he have to join the military?"

This vice-principal, feeling his dignity wounded, angrily slammed the table, roaring in a fit of rage.

He had thought that the other party was just a fifteen-year-old child, whose mind was far from mature. With a little intimidation, some casual promises of benefits, and a few kind words, he could force the other to comply.

However, after meeting him, he realized how terribly wrong he was! After all, a student who dared to meticulously plan and boldly kill Xu Tingfeng could hardly be a simple person.

Strength cannot come out of nowhere. The fact that this boy could return safely from the underground world and achieve the greatest merit could not be explained by mere luck.

Seeing that coercing him to submit voluntarily was impossible, he could only resort to force!

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Changqing’s eyes, like a venomous snake about to strike. His mind raced with thoughts:

"This boy is hard to catch by other means. Why not expose his killing of Xu Tingfeng? If the Central Military Academy learns of his actions, even considering his talent, they might not punish him severely, but they certainly won’t want him anymore, right?"

"Then this boy will likely be sent to the front lines early, his life or death left to fate. Unless he earns enough merit to clear his name and gain promotion!"

"But if this happens, his admission slot will be canceled, and Xu Dezhi will be hard to explain to. It’s still a bit troublesome..."

...

"I never thought you’d run into such a mess!"

In the bedroom, Qilan, lying on his chest, gently flicked her tail, musing:

"From the old man’s tone, it seems he has something on you? That’s why he’s threatening you so brazenly?"

"Yes, that’s right!" Qin Huang sighed and briefly recounted how Xu Tingfeng had secretly plotted against him, but he had seen through it and managed to kill him.

Qilan frowned. "If that’s the case, he deserved it. But what do you plan to do now?"

"What can I do?"

Qin Huang smiled coldly. "Compromising is out of the question. Even if I give up that slot, given the Xu family and that old dog’s nature, they will surely demand more from me! There will be no peace for me in the future!"

Perhaps Zhao Changqing was right; even without this exemption, he could still enter the academy by his own strength. But the Central Military Academy is not so easy to fool. If they discover that Zhao Changqing tampered with the admission process, he might be implicated and face punishment, possibly leading to a ban on admissions from Dinas Military Academy for several years.

In the past, some administrative star zones’ military academies have been banned from admissions for three years due to fraud!

So, concerning his future, Qin Huang had no choice.

A moment later, he got out of bed, put on his insulated combat suit from the wardrobe, and selected various knives and light weapons from the equipment box.

"What are you going to do?" Qilan asked with interest as she followed him.

"Of course, I’m going to kill him!"

Qin Huang fastened a miniature ion gun to his multi-functional tactical belt and said, "Delaying will only lead to more trouble. Once tonight passes, that old ghost might act on his threats! I have to get rid of him now to ensure a permanent solution—do you want to come along?"

"Sure, of course! How could I miss this?" Qilan jumped up excitedly, eagerly agreeing.

It seemed this little one had a significant violent streak in her blood, but Qin Huang wondered about her background.

Dressed and ready, Qin Huang went to explain the situation to the Wu brothers. Without a word, they immediately started searching for all information on Zhao Changqing using their light brains and infiltrated the community light brain management system to investigate his residence. They then formulated a plan based on the collected intelligence.

By the time all the details were finalized, it was already late at night. The three of them set out together.

In fact, Qin Huang also understood that the higher-ups might already know about his killing of Xu Tingfeng but chose not to publicize it for various reasons, allowing him to remain safe at school.

However, this could not happen again. If he dared to take another step, killing the vice-principal would be a direct affront to the entire school’s leadership, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

But not acting would also jeopardize his future. Compromising and retreating would not bring peace, so he had to take this path!

Of course, there was a third option besides submitting or resisting violently: Sha Zhenghai.

Qin Huang had already seen that this unscrupulous teacher had a complex background. If he sought help, the problem could certainly be solved, but the favor would be significant.

So he decided to rely on himself first. If he had no other choice in the future, he could go to him and become a mecha creator.

...

In Zhao Changqing’s bedroom.

At this moment, the vice-principal was naked, pressing a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old fair-skinned girl beneath him, moving vigorously.

However, he was already old and lacked energy. After a few thrusts, he was panting heavily, his fat body arching like a rutting boar.

After barely managing to last four or five minutes, Vice-Principal Zhao could no longer hold on. With a look of frustration, he rolled off her, opened a box on the bedside table, and swallowed a few pills with water.

After a brief rest, feeling his vigor return, he enthusiastically pressed back on top of her. The girl remained silent, gritting her teeth and enduring his massive size and weight.

Just as Vice-Principal Zhao was about to reach his peak, a bone-chilling coldness suddenly enveloped his neck!

Before he could react, he saw a gush of bright red blood spurt from his short, fat neck, splattering the girl’s face and head, causing her to faint in terror.

His body then collapsed, his life force rapidly draining. In his dilating pupils, the figures of several mysterious black shadows were reflected.

"…It’s done!"

"…Yeah, clean up the scene and take some valuables as well!"

"Move quickly, the lady is waiting for our news…"

Then, his consciousness sank into endless darkness.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Huang and the Wu brothers appeared outside Vice-Principal Zhao’s villa.

"Hmm? Something seems off!"

Qilan blinked her beautiful eyes, puzzled. "There’s a smell of blood inside, someone must have died! And…"

Wu Neng, holding a palm-sized device, frowned. "All the villa’s power has been cut off, including the surveillance system. Did someone get here before us?"

Qin Huang’s heart sank. After a few seconds of thought, he said, "I’ll go up first and check. If it’s safe, I’ll call you."

"No need, let me handle it!"

Qilan’s bright golden eyes focused on a large, red-leafed ginkgo tree near the villa. A deep light emanated from her eyes, and the next second, something astonishing happened.

The tree trembled violently, and a thick branch, more accurately a bizarre, twisting vine, shot out from its dense canopy, easily piercing the double-layered crystal gemstone glass window. It slithered into the villa like a python.

If there were people in the room, they would have seen the terrifying vine moving rapidly, sweeping across the floor, stairs, ceiling, and various surfaces of furniture. In less than a minute, it had thoroughly searched the entire villa.

"Done!"

The nine-tailed fox waved her paw, and an image appeared, showing the scene in the bedroom.

"So, this guy really is dead?" Qin Huang was both surprised and puzzled.

Who could have done this? Was it one of his old enemies?

Wu De smiled. "Why worry about it now? It’s good that he’s dead! We can talk about it when we get back!"

"Alright, that’s fine!"

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