Three burly female security guards blocked the door, their faces cold. It wasn't clear how long they had been standing there.

"Stealing things..."

The lead female security guard gripped a dark警棍 (jinggun, police baton) in her hand, her eyes flashing with a cold light, gritting her teeth in anger.

Jiang Cheng had seen two of the three female security guards before, in room 304 of Block C, where Luo Yi had been caught.

At the time, Fatty had secretly laughed at Luo Yi for being too weak, saying if he couldn't beat them, couldn't he at least run? Now it seemed… he had been too hasty.

A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and shouted, "Fatty! Run!"

Fatty ran almost as soon as he heard the order. He charged forward, head down, without regard for anything.

His stocky body gave him tremendous momentum, and when he ran, Fatty was like a human tank.

But…

Faced with Fatty's savage charge, the remaining two female security guards didn't even flinch. The lead female security guard simply took a step to the side and blocked Fatty.

Fatty slammed into the female security guard, who only took half a step back, her expression unchanged. But Fatty was thrown back by the huge force, a trace of bloodiness welling up in his throat.

That collision knocked half of Fatty's soul out of him.

It reminded him of the feeling of rear-ending a tractor on a bicycle when he was a kid.

Fatty looked dazed. He staggered back a few steps and sat down in the corner against the wall.

His eyes were blurred, and everything looked like a double image.

The female security guard in front of him seemed to sprout three heads and six arms.

He struggled to turn his head, because he was still worried about Jiang Cheng, so he wanted to see if Jiang Cheng had broken through.

In his mind, he always had a strange trust in Jiang Cheng. This was a man who didn't play by the rules, and he would definitely find a way to break out.

As long as he escaped, he would come back to save him.

This was a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and whenever he encountered danger, he would… Fatty thought, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. He had successfully moved himself.

For his and the doctor's tenacious love… friendship.

"Doctor…" he whispered.

But unexpectedly…

The figure in front of him was sometimes illusory and sometimes clear. He saw a familiar figure surrounded by three female security guards.

That figure was fearless in the face of danger, his back straight.

First, he calmly took off his camera, and then he took off his coat. Just as Fatty widened his eyes, thinking that Jiang Cheng was about to show his true strength,

He saw Jiang Cheng raise his hands high, kneel down along the wall with a thud, and then point in his direction from time to time, muttering something.

Fatty's ears were ringing and his eyes were blurred. He struggled to hear for a long time before he could make out what was being said.

"That Fatty stole the stuff, and he came up with the idea. I'm just the lookout," Jiang Cheng said, kneeling on the ground, his face full of excited accusations against Fatty, filled with righteous indignation, completely like a misguided youth deceived by a bad uncle. "Sisters," he patted his chest to assure them, "I can be a witness for the prosecution and testify against him. Sentence him to ten or eight years!"

Fatty almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

His eyes went black, and he completely fainted.

Following Jiang Cheng's instructions, one of the female security guards did find the missing file from Fatty's body.

"It seems he really wasn't involved…"

The lead female security guard looked down at Jiang Cheng, her eyes softening. This was a very good-looking man, and his cluelessness was completely irresistible.

And he had a rare scholarly air about him.

"You can get up now. As for how to handle this…" The lead female security guard hesitated for a moment before saying, "We still need to ask the school leaders."

"There's no need to trouble you sisters with such a small matter," Jiang Cheng said, his eyes sparkling. He stood up from the ground and brushed the dust off his knees.

This series of actions made one of the female security guards blush, and her throat couldn't help but roll.

But then she turned her head, feeling that her performance just now was too embarrassing. She was almost 40 years old, how could she still…

Just as she turned back, an unexpected scene appeared. Jiang Cheng actually leaned over, grabbed her hand with one of his hands, and gently caressed it.

"Sister," Jiang Cheng raised his head, his eyes seeming to contain a galaxy, "How did your hand get hurt?"

"It's… it's nothing," the female security guard pursed her lips. "I just moved too much and accidentally…"

Jiang Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Fatty, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and said angrily, "It's all that Fatty's fault for letting you get hurt like this. Otherwise… otherwise, we'll just throw him down from here and let you vent your anger!"

The female security guard couldn't help but be stunned. This was the fifth floor. If they threw this Fatty down, he would definitely die.

Fatty twitched in his unconscious state.

"Before you throw him, stab him a hundred or eighty times," Jiang Cheng's expression gradually became perverted. "Just stab him in the kidneys. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be useless for the rest of his life!"

"Forget it, it's not a big deal," The female security guard was shocked by Jiang Cheng's idea. The tricks she had originally planned to use on the two of them were greatly reduced, and she even turned around to persuade Jiang Cheng, "Looking at you, you don't seem like a bad person. Although that Fatty is hateful, but…"

"Okay, okay," The lead female security guard came over to mediate, waving her hand and saying, "Let's just forget about today's matter. He didn't steal anything valuable. You guys can go, but don't do it again!"

"You're just going to let him go like that?" Jiang Cheng said relentlessly, "Do you want to think about it again? There won't be another chance like this…"

"That's enough, that's it," The lead female security guard began to get impatient. "Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, she really turned around and left with the other two female security guards. Judging from the sound of their footsteps, they were going downstairs.

They walked away in a panic, as if they were the thieves.

To put it bluntly, they were just security guards, making a living with this job. How could they do what Jiang Cheng said?

A little punishment was fine, but if they really injured or disabled someone, the school wouldn't help them pay compensation. Instead, they would push them away and say that they were just temporary workers.

They could still figure out this account.

Hearing the sound of footsteps disappear, Jiang Cheng walked to Fatty's side. Just as he was about to wake him up, his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

A very subtle rubbing sound came from behind him, very slow, very slow. It should be a door… being pushed open.

And behind him was…

The archives room!!

The things that came out of there were not as easy to deal with as the security guards. Would it be that ghost? Or… had the dead Luo Yi come back to life?

Jiang Cheng didn't even dare to think about it, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

For the second time today, he slowly, slowly raised his hands.

No matter who the other party was, he couldn't compete with them. Moreover, the enemy was in the open and he was in the dark, and he had already lost the initiative.

The cold feeling gradually approached, and he could already hear the other party's heavy breathing. Slowly, a shadow was reflected on the wall opposite Jiang Cheng.