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As soon as Zeng Huanyan caught a glimpse of that terrifying figure's head turning towards him, he immediately spoke up, "It was the Militants who killed him, and you need a witness to help you cover this up."
Afterward, he glanced at the vehicle where Qi Menglu was being protected like a Panda Baby, his meaning clear: he could help conceal the identity of this rescued student to prevent her from facing any repercussions.
Yang Xiaoyou stared at the other party with blood-red pupils for a moment before restarting the electric scooter. With one hand, he lifted the officer and drove towards the exit.
Meanwhile, standing in the Principal's Office, a blond-haired, blue-eyed man secretly observed through reflective lenses. A bitter smile appeared on his face; it was over—Ou Qizheng was dead. He couldn't directly contact the Common Unity Party. If any flaws were exposed and discovered, it would be enough to drag them into an irreversible abyss.
Once he began to act independently, he would become completely isolated—a group abandoned by their organization.
Was he really going to turn this place into a genuine terrorist attack?
However, seeing his demoralized subordinates, he felt a sense of helplessness wash over him.
On another side, at Yuying Middle School's Conference Building:
Two guards stationed at the entrance of the Conference Building stared blankly at a beautiful girl approaching in a strange doll costume.
Her appearance seemed to belong to another dimension, and paired with the somewhat comical Bear Costume, it looked quite natural. The fluffy bear paw shoes she wore made a soft patting sound against the ground.
"Ha ha, girl, you’re not hiding anymore, right? If you behave yourself, we won’t make things difficult for you. But I’ve never seen such a beautiful girl before," one of the guards teased in a flirtatious tone.
Feng Lin walked over and tilted her head slightly, seemingly puzzled about encountering such a scene while preparing for ancestor worship at this school.
"That outfit doesn’t suit you; let me help you change it," said another guard as he reached out to place his hand on Feng Lin's shoulder. However, all movements halted when a cold glint flashed by. Feng Lin continued walking towards the Conference Building.
She passed through the two guards who had seemingly turned to stone. After she entered, red marks gradually appeared on their necks before they both collapsed to the ground, blood gushing out.
"Leave the rest to you; I’ll take my leave now." As Yang Xiaoyou approached the door and ensured there were no disturbances, he backed away from the vehicle and headed towards the lake, seemingly trusting this officer to take care of Qi Menglu.
"Hey, why did you save me?" Qi Menglu asked quietly at that moment, a strange look of confusion in her eyes.
"Someone asked me to," Yang Xiaoyou replied nonchalantly after waving his hand lightly. Then he plunged into the lake ahead.
"Could it be that he's a friend of your father?" The officer patted Qi Menglu’s helmet and led her outside.
"You know my dad?" Qi Menglu asked curiously.
"He is my instructor, so when others ask about him, it would be better if you don't know anything. I'll handle the rest; people like him shouldn't be pushed to the opposing side," Zeng Huanyan said, somewhat inexplicably.
"Is he really that impressive?" Qi Menglu asked, her expression blank as she struggled to gauge the level of 'fighting' involved.
Faced with such an unanswerable question, Zeng Huanyan was at a loss for how to respond. It was beyond mere 'impressive.'
After he had completely disrupted the other party's plans, whether in negotiations or through force, the initiative began to tilt in their favor.
Dragging his weary body, Yang Xiaoyou stealthily re-entered the back mountain of Yuying Middle School. After changing back into his school uniform, he stumbled slightly as he made his way inside.
When he saved Qi Menglu, his memory persona and his own self seemed to reach a strange balance. Although the consciousness was his own, he had utilized the terrifyingly advanced skills of his memory persona.
Perhaps because the memory persona and he were essentially the same person, their high degree of alignment regarding saving Qi Menglu created that peculiar state. At that moment, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was his subjective will or the autonomous action of the memory persona.
Moreover, this force also helped him remember better.
The manifestation of force occurs when a person reaches an extreme level in a certain aspect. The strange force that appeared when dealing with Zhou Xiong was not brought about by the memory persona but rather influenced by Yang Xiaoyou's own mastery of firearms.
Previously, he had always focused on close combat regarding force but had never specialized in that direction. This time, it was entirely drawn out by the memory persona. The effect of this force seemed negligible at first glance, but when combined with firearms, its explosive impact far exceeded his expectations.
Every marksman must conceal themselves while aiming for accuracy. This force perfectly compensated for that requirement; perhaps it couldn't evade mechanical devices like cameras, but it could significantly influence human perception.
However,
This time, he rampaged through with complete synchronization with his memory persona, smoothly crushing everything in their path and successfully rescuing Qi Menglu. He handed her over to that strange officer brought by Qi Qiusheng, minimizing any potential troubles she might face later on.
Yet now he had to pay for those exaggerated actions during moments of adrenaline rush.
Normally, his brain's unique analytical ability rarely reached such a state of overload. He would usually process things multiple times in his mind before acting. However, due to the urgency surrounding Qi Menglu's safety, it manifested in this chaotic manner.
If he no longer acted discreetly at Yuying Middle School, it might raise suspicions among others. In this situation, even though lactic acid flooded his body and his shoulder had been shot through while infiltrating Royal Academy of Basic Studies—causing multiple muscle strains—he still pressed on.
"Seriously? They’re checking this thoroughly? After all this time without any commotion, they should think I’ve already left," Yang Xiaoyou thought as he stealthily approached the side of the Conference Building while avoiding a trio conducting inspections.
Now was different from before; initially, he needed to leave as quickly as possible and might have acted violently. Now that things were calmer on Qi Menglu's end, moving stealthily became increasingly crucial. Although he could still exert about sixty to seventy percent of his combat power despite being injured, it wasn't wise to worsen his condition further.
After leaping through several drainage pipes and arriving inside an office within the Conference Building, Yang Xiaoyou prepared to find an opportunity to blend in with the kidnapped students. This group certainly wouldn't be counting heads. Moreover, after Ou Qizheng—the fourth figure of the Common Unity Party—had died, Yang Xiaoyou no longer believed that this mercenary group would hold out much longer.
Blending in among the students posed no real risk. Even if they were determined to resist to the end, or even wanted to turn this into a genuine act of terror, she could always adapt on the fly. Without the psychological burden from Qi Menglu, she could adjust her actions according to her own will, with complete control in her hands.
However, just as Yang Xiaoyou opened the office door, the door across from her swung open simultaneously. Liu Lianyue, sneaking out, came face to face with Yang Xiaoyou once again.
As both of them were about to speak, they instinctively covered each other's mouths with their hands, signaling for silence.
Following Liu Lianyue was not only Liang Wuxuan and Zhao Liang but also a figure that made Yang Xiaoyou finally understand why the search here was so strict.
The fluffy Bear Costume made her appear somewhat adorable, but Yang Xiaoyou, fully aware of its terrifying nature, knew that this person had indeed 'walked' in.
Feng Lin seemed quite pleased to see Yang Xiaoyou. However, after glancing behind her and not spotting Qi Menglu, a hint of confusion crossed her face.
"She's fine." Yang Xiaoyou pulled Liu Lianyue's hand away from her mouth and muttered something only the two of them could understand.
Upon receiving this response, Feng Lin visibly calmed down and did not express any further concern.
Otherwise, the Royal Academy of Basic Studies, which had just endured a rough time, would likely face another round of turmoil.
It's Teacher's Day! Additionally, a cousin will be coming over to stay with us for a while, which is somewhat annoying (to be continued).
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