Chapter 1173 - Attack
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In that moment, Prince realized that the breathing from the top of the tree had changed. The evil devil seemed like a ferocious tiger. He suddenly shifted his rifle, making a 45-degree turn with such an aggressive speed!
Prince hadnât had the time to make out the situation when suddenly, someone in the school bus raised the needle.
As everyone watched on with bated breath, Bo Jiu moved so quickly her movements were a blur. The tattooed man watched in shock, completely caught off guard. The hand holding the rifle was instantly severed!
Everything happened too quickly. It had been so fast the two at the side hadnât had the time to react.
Bang!
No one could tell where the shot came from but that sound killed the criminal that was pointing a rifle at Bo Jiuâs head. Fresh blood splattered everywhere.
The tattooed man screamed!
From the other side, a criminal held onto a little girl. The sniper didnât have an opening.
At this moment, however, the youngster shifted. With a forceful movement, she leaped over and slammed the criminalâs wrist.
The next second, with the force of momentum, the white coat turned into a weapon. With a sharp swoosh, the white coat landed, covering the criminalâs head. Pain and darkness exploded in the same moment. The second gunshot went off, speeding through the bus window. The glass shattered and went straight for the criminalâs head!
Who was that? Who exactly was that sniper?
Everyone was wondering about the same thing.
The tattooed man turned to look at the âdoctorâ, the pain so excruciating his head was sweating. He narrowed his eyes, a murderous glow shining. âWho are you?!â He wasnât a doctor at all but he hadnât been able to tell!
Large beads of perspiration rolled down his forehead.
The tattooed man could feel his heart sinking. This seemingly harmless youngster, an unfamiliar face... How could such a person be this good?
There was blood on Bo Jiuâs face but very quickly, even her fingers were injured. But that didnât affect her aura at all. It was covered by a malice bred into someone who came from the darkness.
She knelt down and glanced at the tattooed man, her lips curved up. âYouâre asking who I am? Your sworn enemy. You can call me Daddy.â
The tattooed man couldnât explain his emotions. Daddy?!
He wanted to kill her but the pain made him shrivel into a ball. Just then, the sound of people streaming in came forward.
Bo Jiu turned towards the frightened child, reaching out to give him a hug and patting his back lightly. She wasnât good at comforting children and could only use the method the Almighty had used on her when they had been younger. âDonât be scared, Big Sister will get you candy later. Itâs alright, your mom is outside, Iâll open the bus door. Everyone can alight one by one, donât crowd together though, you might get injured.â
The frightened little boy moved as though he had come back to his senses. Sometimes, a hug was reassuring. The little kids knew they were no longer in danger.
One of them, one of the more fearless ones lifted his head and pointed towards her sleeve. He was slightly shy when he asked, âArenât you a Soldier Uncle from the Peopleâs Liberation Army? Why are you a Big Sister?â
1Bo Jiu: ... Child, you donât have to worry about such minor details!