Invincible Smart-Guy System

C92 Separation



C92 Separation

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yunfeng kept thinking about the moment Tom's head was shot. This was the first time Zhang Yunfeng had seen a dead man, and it was such a bloody and direct scene. Therefore, he found it hard to adapt.    

    

Qian Yingning knew that Zhang Yunfeng needed a psychological process to accept what happened just now, so she did not disturb him at the beginning. After she drove the car out, she asked, "Where is your home?"    

    

While Zhang Yunfeng was in a daze, he heard Qian Yingning ask where his house was, so he asked back, "You want to send me back?"    

    

"I can't take you home." Qian Yingning said, "I can only send you to a place near your house, then I choose a place without surveillance to let you get off."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng blurted out, "What about you?"    

    

Qian Yingning hesitated for a moment and then sighed softly. I want to leave City J overnight. Now is the best time for me to leave this place. If I continue to stay here, I will definitely be killed. And I'll also implicate you."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng pursed his lips and nodded, then said, "Drive forward to a place near my school, and then I will go down to get my bicycle."    

    

Qian Yingning responded, and said, "Then help me lead the way."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng guided Qian Yingning to a small alley near the school. Zhang Yunfeng knew this place very well. He knew this place was not only remote, but also did not have a surveillance system. If he got off the car here, he could easily go to the neighborhood where he parked his bicycle. Then he could ride home. However, after he left, he might not see Qian Yingning again in the future.    

    

Qian Yingning stopped at the place Zhang Yunfeng instructed her to. As soon as the car stopped, she reached out and turned on the seat switch in the driver's seat. Then, she exerted force with her right foot and slid the driver's seat to the back. She was now very close to Zhang Yunfeng.    

    

Qian Yingning turned sideways to look at Zhang Yunfeng. At this moment, she could no longer suppress her emotions. Tears instantly streamed down her face.    

    

"It's time for us to say goodbye?" Qian Yingning stared at Zhang Yunfeng and asked in a trembling voice.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng smiled bitterly. He nodded slightly but still asked worriedly, "Do you know where to go? Can you go by yourself now?"    

    

Qian Yingning choked and said, "Can you stop worrying about me at this time?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng smiled and looked at the tears on Qian Yingning's face. He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.    

    

"Can you hug me?" Qian Yingning turned around and sniffled, "Give me a hug. Maybe I will never have the chance to see you again in the future."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng did not hesitate and sat forward a little. When he reached out his hand, Qian Yingning adjusted the back of the chair and held Zhang Yunfeng tightly with her arms.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng sighed and said, "Since you want to hug me when we parted, why do you want me to sit at the back?"    

    

"I'm afraid something will happen to you." Qian Yingning whispered in Zhang Yunfeng's ear, "The back row is safer. When necessary, you can hide more easily."    

    

Qian Yingning could not help but cry when she said this. At the same time, she hugged Zhang Yunfeng more tightly and said, "If I had known that the journey would be so smooth, I would have let you sit beside me."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng lightly patted Qian Yingning's shoulder and said, "You have to be careful. Bear with everything and take care of yourself."    

    

"You too." Qian Yingning softly said, "You must never let anyone know that you have seen me before. You also have to protect yourself."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded slightly. His face was close to Qian Yingning's, and he could feel the hot temperature and humidity on her face.    

    

The alley was already as dark as the night, and Qian Yingning had already turned off the engine. Because of this, the view in the car was very dark, and they could only rely on the faint moonlight to distinguish things. At this time, Zhang Yunfeng felt Qian Yingning's face move to the side. Her lips slid across his face, the corner of his mouth, and finally... It stopped between his lips.    

    

This gentle kiss caused a huge ripple in the hearts of the two. Zhang Yunfeng could not help but hold Qian Yingning's face up and take the initiative to continue this gentle kiss.    

    

It was just a light kiss, nothing else. One minute later, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly looked up and said to Qian Yingning, "You should leave. The more time we delay, the more danger you will be in."    

    

Qian Yingning nodded lightly, and at this time Zhang Yunfeng helped her straighten the back of the seat. After Qian Yingning reached out and turned on the switch of the seat, Zhang Yunfeng gently pushed her back to her previous position.    

    

At this time, Qian Yingning tilted her head and saw Zhang Yunfeng open the car door. She saw that he had already gotten out of the car, so she hurriedly opened the window and stuck her head out. She said to Zhang Yunfeng, "I will send you a message!"    

    

"Take care of yourself." Zhang Yunfeng bent down and gently slid the back of his hand on Qian Yingning's face a few times. He said, "You can leave."    

    

Qian Yingning hurriedly said, "Go to the trunk of the car and take the small blue box away."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng frowned and asked, "What is it?"    

    

"You take the gun away. Protect yourself." Qian Yingning said urgently.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng said, "It's useless for me to take that thing."    

    

"You take it with you!" Qian Yingning said without any explanation, "If you don't take it with you, I won't be at ease."    

    

"Okay." Zhang Yunfeng nodded, turned around, and went to the trunk of the car to take the blue box that Qian Yingning had mentioned. He walked to the front of the driver's seat and said, "I have it. You should leave quickly."    

    

Qian Yingning smiled bitterly and said, "The box contains Beretta 92F. There are 50 rounds of bullets. Use the method and you can roughly check it online. Take it well. Don't let anything dangerous happen to you."    

    

" You too "    

    

Qian Yingning nodded and looked at Zhang Yunfeng in a trance. After a while, she said, "Thank you for helping me again and again despite the danger. I hope to see you again."    

    

After Qian Yingning said that, she immediately started the car. Before Zhang Yunfeng could say another word, the car had already driven out. Very quickly, it turned around in the alley and disappeared.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng held the blue box in his hand and stood in the dark alley in a trance. Once Qian Yingning left, he even thought that everything before was just a dream. It seemed too unreal. If not for the lingering fragrance of Qian Yingning's body on her lips and body. Zhang Yunfeng really wanted to doubt the authenticity of all this.    

    

Qian Yingning left. She fell into a conspiracy and killed one of her accomplices. It seemed that Qian Yingning was in an extremely difficult situation. But from now on, he could not help her at all. She could only rely on herself.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng prayed in his heart that Qian Yingning could turn bad luck into good luck. He even faintly looked forward to seeing her again in the future.    

    

The car drove away quickly. Qian Yingning was crying in the car at this moment. Her left hand had been repeatedly wiping away her uncontrollable tears. She had long realized that Zhang Yunfeng would become a fetter in her heart. However, when the moment of separation came, she knew how deep the pain was.    

    

She had never liked anyone, but Zhang Yunfeng was the first man to break into her twisted life. He had successfully occupied an extremely important position in her empty heart. If it wasn't for her identity and her difficult situation, Qian Yingning would never be willing to leave. Would she really have the chance to see Zhang Yunfeng again after bidding farewell this time? Perhaps after a period of time, he had already forgotten about her. At that time, she might have completely disappeared from this world. She left her first love and her first late kiss to him. She hoped that she could survive in his heart for a period of time. If that was the case, she would be satisfied.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng walked along the alley, turned over the wall, and avoided all the light. Then he came in front of his bicycle. There was no one around him. He held the "souvenir" that Qian Yingning had left him. It was a pistol that ordinary people would not even dare to think of.    

    

It was obviously impossible for him to bring this box home. Zhang Yunfeng opened the box. He found a black pistol, two magazines, a thick silencer, and a hard cardboard box lying quietly in the box. Fifty bullets were neatly loaded inside.    

    

He probably didn't need this kind of thing at all. However, Qian Yingning's attitude at that time was very firm. She forced him to accept this gun. Zhang Yunfeng thought about it and decided to take out the gun and the bullets, putting them in his arms. Then he tore the foam module from the box and tore it into pieces. This way, no one would find out that the box was used to store guns. Zhang Yunfeng then threw the foam fragment into the garbage bin. He threw the box into the garbage bin at the back door of another community before he rode out and rushed home.    

    

Along the way, Zhang Yunfeng was thinking about Qian Yingning. Now was a safe time for her to leave City J. After all, he had just transferred the attention of those people to the shantytown. Moreover, Qian Yingning's organization should not be able to confirm Tom's death in a short period of time. Therefore, as long as Qian Yingning left City J, those who wanted to capture her and those who wanted to kill her would not be able to find Qian Yingning's whereabouts in the large China.    

    

What made Zhang Yunfeng the most worried was the injury on Qian Yingning's leg. Her wound had just begun to heal. He estimated that she would at least inject another antibiotics. However, he did not know if the sudden change tonight would cause Qian Yingning's injury to worsen.    

    

After Zhang Yunfeng returned home, he thought that his parents had already fallen asleep. Then he quietly entered the house. However, his mother still noticed him, so she walked out of the room to find out why Zhang Yunfeng had returned late. Zhang Yunfeng used an excuse to say that he was helping his classmates study at his classmate's house. Because his mother trusted him very much now, and basically would not take the initiative to ask about Zhang Yunfeng's private matters. So she instructed, "Go back to your room and rest. In the future, even if you help your classmates study, you must go home early, so as not to let anything unsafe happen to you on the road.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng replied. The first thing he did when he returned to his room was to take out the Beretta 92F pistol from his waist and place it in front of his desk to examine it carefully. This gun was brand new and unusual, and there was even a thin layer of membrane around the gun. This gun seemed to have never been used before. Moreover, its fifty bullets were all brand new and shiny for maintenance.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng conveniently placed the gun under his bed. He laid on the bed, thinking about the things that had happened in the past few days. These things made Zhang Yunfeng understand that this world was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface. When faced with firearms, he seemed very vulnerable. At this moment, the body strengthening technique flashed in Zhang Yunfeng's heart. Ever since he learned the body strengthening technique, he had never had the chance to practice it properly. Now, it was time for him to make the best use of his time to train the body strengthening technique and improve his strength.    

    


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