Urban Demon Slayer

"With his news, I will do it." Song Chongjian didn't say that he could, and he didn't say that he couldn't.

Seeing Wang Qianchen's gloomy look, Song Chongjian sighed and said, "I will continue to inquire about He Jun's news, but I also hope you can prepare yourself psychologically..."

The implication is that He Jun may really be dead.

"Is that the case?" Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth. If He Jun really died, then Wanlong would go free?

"Of course not." Song Chongjian said meaningfully: "Do you know why I arranged for you to kill demons alone?"

"Isn't it giving us a chance to make up for it?" Wang Qianchen was taken aback.

"This is only one aspect." Song Chongjian said solemnly: "There is another reason. You beat Wanlong so hard before, I guess he will definitely not give up..."

"It turns out to be like this!" Wang Qianchen instantly understood that this was giving Wan Long a chance to attack him!

"If there is no accident, he will definitely find someone from [Tianqi]! As long as he catches the survivor, he will be able to lead him out... I will definitely not let He Jun die in vain! At the same time, you can rest assured, you are sure There will be no problem, I will let someone secretly protect you." Song Cepeng was obviously fully prepared.

"Okay." Wang Qianchen nodded immediately, as long as Wanlong could be subdued, he wouldn't mind being the bait.

It doesn't matter whether He Jun is dead or not, he can't let Wanlong go!

After Wang Qianchen left, Song Cepeng called an instructor in.

"From tomorrow, you are responsible for keeping an eye on Wang Qianchen!"

"Yes!" The instructor surnamed Chai agreed immediately, and also turned to leave.

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When Wang Qianchen returned to the dormitory, he received another news that they were locked up for two weeks and left many theoretical courses. This afternoon, a teacher wanted to help them make up for it.

Just came out of the confinement room and had to make up the class again. Several people were very helpless, but they had no choice but to come to the teaching building together.

Wan Long, Nie Rong, and Bai Feiyang also came of course.

The other recruits were taking practice classes on the playground. They randomly chose a classroom, and an old gentleman with white hair gave them a lecture. It was not easy to make up for two weeks of classes in one afternoon. The old gentleman spoke quickly. , almost eloquent, and several people were dizzy when they heard it.

It's hard to take a break, and only ten minutes.

When everyone came back from the toilet, Nie Rong sat beside Wang Qianchen.

"Squad leader, Wan Long told me that He Jun's disappearance really has nothing to do with him. He also said that the past was a misunderstanding, and he wanted to reconcile with you!" Nie Rong paused for a while, then said with a smile, "Of course, this is a misunderstanding. What he means doesn't represent my position, I'm just a messenger."

Wang Qianchen was really about to laugh angrily. Wanlong pretended to be innocent in front of him while looking for someone to kill him outside. Is this schizophrenia, or is he treating others as fools?

Does Wan Long really think that he can still trust him?

"Okay, Mr. Chuanmei..." Wang Qianchen said seriously: "Tell him, I just want to kill him now."

Nie Rong glanced at Wan Long in the front row, then curled his lips and said, "I'll just say you're not willing to settle down..."

"The relationship between the Nie family and Qingcheng Mountain is so good?" Wang Qianchen asked a little puzzled.

"It's okay, it's pretty good." Nie Rong thought for a while and said.

Wang Qianchen had nothing to say, because he had a good impression of Nie Rong, but when he thought that he would definitely have a break with Wanlong, and then Nie Rong would have to stand there again, he felt inexplicably a little irritable.

"But to be honest, I've never seen Wanlong like this..." Nie Rong said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Qianchen frowned.

"He's a very proud person." Nie Rong said quietly, "It stands to reason that such a person is beaten like that by you, and it's impossible for him to take the initiative to ask for peace. This reminds me of a guilty conscience..."

Having said this, Nie Rong stopped abruptly: "Don't talk, don't talk, we have a very good relationship, we can't say these things in front of you!"

"As long as you have a clue in your heart!" Wang Qianchen said solemnly.

"By the way, your mission is in Gusu City?" Nie Rong changed the subject in time.

"Yes, a scorpion demon!" Wang Qianchen nodded. In Song Cepeng's office, everyone could see each other's data cards.

"Hey, Gusu City is within my family's sphere of influence. If you encounter any trouble, you can find my elder brother!" Nie Rong was really good at being a man, so he took out a business card and handed it to Wang Qianchen.

"My old man rarely comes out now. My eldest brother decides everything in the house... Although the task needs to be completed alone, it can also be helpful to collect information!" Nie Rong smiled and patted Wang Qianchen's arm.

"Thanks then!" Wang Qianchen also smiled, looking down at the business card, and saw a name written on it: Nie Jiao, and a string of mobile phone numbers were attached.

This is the kindness released by Nie Rong. Of course Wang Qianchen attaches great importance to it. Regardless of whether it can be used or not, he carefully put it away.

When the ten-minute break came, Nie Rong returned to Wan Long and sat down. He didn't know what the two of them said, and Wan Long's face instantly turned gloomy.