My name is Zhang San, and this happened several years ago. When I was in high school, there was a girl named Zhang Wenya in my class. Her looks are average among beautiful girls. Although she is still far from being as beautiful as a fairy, many people always compliment her looks when they mention her. It's probably not an exaggeration to say that it has an angelic face. She has a good figure, with curves in all the right places and is tall. But when it comes to personality, everyone frowns. Zhang Wenya may have been pampered since childhood and is used to being bossy, so she has no respect for others at all. She has a group of close friends, or followers, among the boys. She would teach a lesson to anyone she disliked in the class, and if the latter did not obey, he would be beaten up by her group of lackeys. She didn't even spare girls, and anyone who argued with her would be beaten up. I was expressing my disapproval of her actions, without even saying it out loud, just looking at her with disapproval when they were beating up others, and she gave me a direct order to attack. A group of strong boys came over and knocked me down, and started beating and kicking me. She even joined in and kicked me several times. After the beating, she looked down on me and ridiculed me, then left with her people. I still remember her vicious expression at that time. It took me a long time to get up with the help of my classmates, and the bruises on my body remained for several days. In short, Zhang Wenya is the boss in our class, and anyone who doesn't listen to her will be beaten. I was beaten several more times later for various reasons, and many other classmates had similar experiences. Original by netizens www.qing1se.com Everyone knew that her father was very rich and had a very good relationship with the school. There was no point in complaining, so everyone had no choice but to swallow their anger. I heard a lot of guys privately talking about wanting to kill her, but they were just saying it, speaking in anger or just to show off. I am different. I am ready to take practical action, and I want her to pay more... In addition, Zhang Wenya's personal style is not very good. She changes boyfriends frequently. They may be senior students, but more often they are gangsters in society. I change it every few weeks. Changing is not that simple. Breaking up with the previous one may be easy sometimes and not so easy sometimes. One morning I noticed that there was a hand mark on her left cheek as if she had been slapped. She had put on a lot of powder to cover it up, but it was still visible if you looked closely. I guess she was beaten when she broke up with the man. She noticed that I was looking at her face, and from her expression she obviously knew what was going on. This guy pointed at me in anger, and his followers immediately rushed over and punched me, beating me up badly. Is such a woman worthy of forgiveness? This made me more determined to kill her. Besides, I can make good use of the fact that she often has conflicts with her boyfriend. She had had so many boyfriends, and I don't know how many of them she had slept with. I have watched a lot of police and gangster movies in the past, so I have a certain understanding of the police's thinking in solving cases. I have made a detailed plan and will implement it at the right time. Later, she still bullied others by taking advantage of her power, but I stayed away from her and avoided conflicts with her. But that was part of my plan. If I don't have a head-on confrontation with her, I will be a much smaller target for the police to solve the case. The focus of the police's investigation will definitely be those classmates who often have conflicts with her and her low-class boyfriends. In the first semester of senior year, the opportunity finally came. It was shortly after the start of the school year when I noticed a problem. In our big city, even high school students don’t finish school too late at night, probably around 8:30. After most people had left, Zhang Wenya would flirt with her boyfriend in the classroom until after 9:30 before going home. She secretly made a copy of the keys for the class, so naturally no one dared to object. Students studying in the study room will not leave school until half past ten. He could fool around with men in the classroom without having to worry about the people from the reception desk coming up to check. Another point is that our school is relatively remote, and her boyfriend didn't even send her home at night. Of course, the main problem is that her home is not far from the school. After crossing a street full of trees and turning a few corners, it is only a dozen minutes' walk away. She always walks home, so it should be okay if no one sends her home. But this time it gave me an opportunity. The street through the woods on the right side of the school gate was usually not crowded after school, but at 9:30 when Zhang Wenya left school, there was almost no one there. Although the school installed some street lights and a few surveillance cameras on that street at the strong request of parents (who knows if they are just for decoration), I don’t care at all. Half of the street lights are broken, and people usually rely on moonlight to see the way. After observing for a period of time, I found that Zhang Wenya often walked on the left sidewalk after school in the evening. When the moon was in the waxing phase, the trees there were cast into shadows by the moonlight, and people walking in them were not very obvious. This provided me with another convenience. I specifically chose a day with a waxing moon. Starting from the day before, I went to school wearing clothes under my coat that I had never worn before. I took out some textbooks and put some special tools in my schoolbag, but the bag looked no different on the outside. The night before, I sneaked into the woods near the school after school, took off my coat to reveal the clothes underneath to avoid being seen, and then used the folding engineer shovel in my schoolbag to dig a hole big enough to bury a person and took care to hide myself. All 1 Adult Portal I looked at Zhang Wenya from afar, who was still arrogant in the class with a group of lackeys, and I smiled contemptuously: "Why are you so crazy, woman? You only have until tonight to live." Of course, this was an inner monologue that must not be heard by anyone else. At 8:30 in the evening, I rode my bikes home with other classmates as usual, laughing and joking. When I left, I didn't even look at Zhang Wenya because I knew everything would go according to plan. I arrived at the door of my house and my classmates said goodbye and continued on their way. After they left, I looked around, hid in the dark, took off my coat, revealing the new clothes. Turn off your cell phone and anything else on your body that might reveal yourself. Then I turned around and made a big detour to go to school. Now, Zhang Wenya was undoubtedly sitting on the man's lap in the classroom again as she had done before. The two of them hugged each other, kissed and embraced each other, and probably also exchanged some intimate love words. Wait until half past nine before coming out. I reached the woods under the cover of darkness and walked through the woods, avoiding cameras and pedestrians. After hiding the bike somewhere in the woods I started preparing. The bright moonlight shines through the gaps in the trees, casting mottled silver specks on the gray ground. The weather is neither cold nor hot. What a perfect time. I took out my binoculars and saw that the lights in our classroom were still on in the school in the distance. Everything seems to be normal. At 9:20 the lights went out. Looks like it's about to begin. I first put on the leather gloves I bought a long time ago to prevent fingerprints. He also brought something that looked funny but definitely wouldn't make people laugh in that situation - a gas mask. I ordered it online when I was obsessed with CS. The eye window is a whole piece of plexiglass, rather than two round windows, which would seriously obstruct the view. All 1 Adult Portal The first reason was that if the attack failed and she ran away, I wouldn't be recognized. The second reason was that if I attacked her from behind, she would definitely resist fiercely and I was worried that she would hit my eyes. I also tied my sleeves and collar tightly to prevent her nails from leaving marks on me when she struggled. If her body was found, the flesh scraped from her nails would likely become evidence to indict me. I picked up the telescope again and saw Zhang Wenya walking alone on the sidewalk in the shadows. My heart is beating faster, it's finally about to begin. No matter what, killing someone will bring psychological pressure. For me, perhaps the bigger problem is the fear of being chased by the police after killing someone. But I tried to stay calm and made preparations in every aspect, so there was no possibility of any mistakes. I chose a very suitable place, which was quite far from the school and the next intersection. The shade of the trees on the sidewalk would affect the vision, making it difficult for people on both sides to see clearly. This place is right between monitors No. 3 and No. 4, and is beyond their surveillance range, so it is a very suitable place to start. There are scattered bushes between the sidewalk and the trees, which are perfect for hiding without hindering your movement. She came closer and I hid behind a bush and watched her approach. My heart beat faster. At this time, Zhang Wenya was wearing a tight black leather top and pants of the same color. Further down is a pair of knee-length black high-heeled leather boots. The boot shafts that tightly wrap around the calves and the slender heels highlight her figure well. The soft tapping of my boot heels on the sidewalk was enough to mask the sound of my footsteps as I approached from behind. She walked through the bushes in front of me without any pause or panic. Proof that it had not been noticed. At this point, if she had answered a phone call that lasted a little longer, or if there were a few pedestrians, a car or a bicycle on the road, or even if she had just left the dark sidewalk, she could have escaped my attack today. I looked up and searched the road as quickly as possible, but there was no one else except the target. Zhang Wenya was still walking forward unconsciously a few meters away. The boots continued to make a regular "knock, knock, knock" sound. I immediately made a judgment: the current risk factor is 0; the target action is under control; the probability of sudden interference is very low; the probability of being discovered is extremely low, and the conditions for action are in place. I took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's do it! GOGOGO!" I slipped out of the bushes like a lurking leopard. Crouching with arms outstretched naturally, he approached the target at six o'clock from behind at a speed about twice the target's walking pace, while completely hiding the sound of his footsteps in the sound of the girl's leather boots hitting the ground. During this time I tried my best to control my rapid heartbeat by controlling my breathing. Like in many special operations movies, I came behind Zhang Wenya almost silently. The girl continued walking forward with her bag on her side. She didn't deliberately twist her waist and hips, but Zhang Wenya's back looked so graceful when she walked under the contrast of high-heeled boots and tight leather jacket, which was even more tempting. Even at this point she still failed to foresee the danger. Then this is what is destined for you! I suddenly jumped up, stretched out my right hand, put it around her face and immediately covered her mouth and nose, and my left hand went around her chest and up to her right arm, completely encircling her arm. The girl finally realized the danger and immediately fell into panic. She wanted to scream, but when the sound leaked out from between my fingers, only a low "wuwu" moan was left. Of course she did not give up resisting and reached out to pull away the hands that were covering her mouth and nose. Since his arms were clamped, he could only use his forearms. The moment she put her hands together and grabbed my hands from the front, my left hand raised up like lightning and clamped her wrists. Now there is no problem. She shook her head back and forth to try to get rid of my suffocating action, but she was much stronger than me, and my arms firmly controlled her head and neck, so that all her resistance was frustrated. Haha, it's her fault for relying on those lackeys and not knowing how to train herself. Now her mouth and nose are covered by me, and her hands are also controlled by me. It shouldn't be a big problem. Her restless little mouth tried to bite my palm, but of course she couldn't do it - unless she had buck teeth... So I pulled her back against me and dragged the girl who was struggling desperately from the designated location into the bushes. Look around again, no problem. The girl struggled desperately, and the heels of his boots left two deep marks on the ground as he dragged her. However, you won't notice it unless you stand on the side of the road and look inside with a flashlight. Besides, according to the plan, we have to come back and clean up these traces later. All this is still in the plan. As the girl was dragged deeper into the bushes, it could be seen that her resistance gradually weakened. Due to the lack of oxygen caused by her mouth and nose being covered and her panicked resistance, a lot of oxygen was consumed. She must have begun to feel dizzy now. That's right, the force from the hands that were clamping her wrists was also decreasing. Very good, the suppression was successful, and the opponent’s resistance ability will be halved. I was right next to her head, and if it weren't for the gas mask blocking my view, I believe I could smell the fragrance of her hair. But wearing this also prevents her from suddenly tilting her head back and breaking my nose - a scene that often occurs in action movies. |
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