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Chapter 312 Role Playing

Zheng Fangfang did not expect that Wang Long would dare to attack Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er directly. She was tied to the pillar and her tears flowed more violently.

The rope that tied her hands gradually loosened due to her constant struggle. Zheng Fangfang quickly untied the rope regardless of the pain in her little finger.

The sharp dagger was placed on the table. Zheng Fangfang looked at the dagger that cut off her little finger, her chest filled with hatred.

She stepped forward, took the dagger and ran quickly towards Wang Lung.

She had been hungry all day and had little strength, but at this time, all Wang Long's attention was on the two women in front of him, and he never thought that Zheng Fangfang could break free from the rope.

Those burly men did not dare to look into the room, and no one noticed Zheng Fangfang stabbing Wang Long with a knife.

The dagger was very sharp and penetrated Wang Long's chest without any hindrance.

The blood slowly soaked Wang Long's colorful short-sleeved shirt. He turned around in disbelief and saw Zheng Fangfang staring at him with hatred.

Seeing a flash of joy in Zheng Fangfang's eyes, Wang Long lowered his head and looked at the dagger that had pierced his chest.

The dagger pierced his left atrium and was embedded in his flesh.

There was no pain at all, but Wang Long felt that his life was passing quickly.

"you……"

He didn't dare to speak. Every time he spoke a word, he felt that life was passing much faster.

Zheng Fangfang felt extremely happy in her heart. She was a doctor and knew how to kill Wang Long quickly.

Looking at Wang Long in disbelief, Zheng Fangfang drew out the dagger without blinking.

Blood spurted out the moment the dagger was pulled out, and all the warm blood splashed on Zheng Fangfang's body and face.

At this time, the white dress on Zheng Fangfang was splashed with blood stains. The blood stains smeared on Zheng Fangfang's white dress, resembling delicate and blooming red roses.

"Wang Lung, go to hell!"

Zheng Fangfang spoke silently, but Wang Long understood her meaning.

But it was too late, Wang Long fell to the ground with a plop, and could no longer make any sound.

The video game city fell silent at this moment, and the bodyguards guarding the door quickly discovered something unusual in the room.

Seeing Mr. Wang lying on the ground stained red with blood, the bodyguards instantly panicked.

They are all the elites hired by Boss Wang to protect Young Master Wang, but now Young Master Wang is being stabbed under their noses. If Boss Wang finds out, their bodyguard careers may also be over.

And if Boss Wang really pursues the case, according to the agreement they signed, I'm afraid they will have to pay a huge sum of money.

Seeing Zheng Fangfang standing behind Mr. Wang, the bodyguards quickly stepped forward and pushed Zheng Fangfang to the ground.

If the murderer can be caught, maybe Boss Wang can spare them.

Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er also stared blankly at Wang Long who was twitching on the ground.

Blood bubbles kept popping up from his wounds, and Wang Xiuhua took a step back in fright.

Looking at the wound, Wang Xiuhua couldn't help but recall the scene of killing chickens in the countryside.

Chickens that have their necks smeared will also have blood blisters.

Is this Young Master Wang going to die?

Wang Xiuhua grabbed Yu Xing'er's hand in a panic and asked anxiously: "Xing'er, do you want to call the emergency number? Fangfang stabbed her. If she dies, Fangfang will probably go to jail."

What Wang Xiuhua wanted to ask more was whether Zheng Fangfang would be sentenced to death.

Yu Xing'er held Wang Xiuhua's hand tightly, and she was obviously calmer.

"Sister Xiuhua, don't worry, Fangfang is overly defensive at best, and it was Wang Shaoxian who kidnapped our Fangfang, and there is evidence on Dagang's cell phone."

As soon as the two women finished speaking, a large group of bodyguards surrounded them.

The two of them were like two children among the tall bodyguards, surrounded tightly.

"What do you think, brother? Why don't you send these three to Boss Wang together?"

One bodyguard looked at the other leading bodyguard and suggested: "Leave these three people to Boss Wang. When Boss Wang takes out his anger on them, maybe nothing will happen to us."

Zheng Fangfang, who was pressed to the ground by them, did not struggle at all, but just opened her unfocused eyes blindly.

Before Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er were restrained by several people, everyone heard a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, all the glass in the video arcade suddenly cracked, and a young man wearing a black vest rolled in.

The arcade city is thirty meters high, and there is almost nothing to climb outside.

The bodyguards were startled by Zhang Dagang who jumped in.

"Let them go." Zhang Dagang said coldly, and the power of the dragon crushed him. The men who were more than 1.9 meters tall were so scared that they trembled and hid aside.

Young Master Wang, who fell to the ground, had completely lost his breath and lay on the ground like a ball of rotten meat.

The bodyguard who was holding Zheng Fangfang hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand and stood aside like the other bodyguards.

"Fangfang, are you okay?"

Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er quickly gathered around and helped up Zheng Fangfang who had fallen to the ground.

"Sister Xiuhua, sister Xing'er, I killed someone."

Zheng Fangfang seemed to finally realize the responsibility she would bear for murder, and threw herself into Wang Xiuhua's arms and burst into tears.

Zhang Dagang glanced at the three women, and his eyes fell on the exhausted Young Master Wang.

"Okay, take Wang Lung back and tell you, Boss Wang, that he brought this end to himself and cannot blame anyone else."

The bodyguards looked at Zheng Fangfang fearfully, and one of the leading bodyguards walked aside and dialed Wang Long's father's number.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."

Boss Wang on the other end of the phone had a bad premonition in his heart.

"He was killed with a dagger by the woman named Zheng Fangfang."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. The bodyguard boss was in a state of confusion, wondering what Mr. Wang was thinking.

"Bring the body back."

Hearing the cold words coming from the other end of the phone, the bodyguard felt frightened, and the only sound left on the phone was the beeping sound of hanging up.

He walked back and waved to the two bodyguards: "You two, carry Mr. Wang up and let's go."

The bodyguards carried Wang Lung away, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the entire arcade city.

Watching them leave, Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er helped Zheng Fangfang, who survived the disaster, out of the arcade.

The sun was shining warmly on her body. Zheng Fangfang stretched out her hand and looked at the sunshine dancing on her fingertips, and her mood couldn't help but feel better.

Covered in dirt and blood, she attracted many people's attention.

But looking at the two beauties supporting her, one on the left and one on the right, the passers-by didn't think much of it and just thought that these beauties were playing role-playing.

At this time, the little princess of the Zheng family no longer cared about other people's eyes. She squinted her eyes slightly and stood in the sun, enjoying the feeling of the sun shining on her body.


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