Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill!-Chapter 441: Chilling Tactics

"Get out."

Zhu Ling, standing on the hood of the car, gestured for the people inside to get down.

The man was utterly shocked.

He never expected Zhu Ling to catch up so quickly!

The driver instinctively reached for a gun to design a plan, but at that moment, Zhu Ling thrust one hand directly through the windshield and into the driver’s chest!

The driver was killed on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the man seated in the back was scared out of his wits.

What kind of monster was this!

Keep in mind, the glass of this car was all bulletproof; glass that even bullets couldn’t penetrate, yet this woman effortlessly pierced it with just one hand?

Terrified, the man hurriedly got out of the car, trying to escape.

But just as he exited the vehicle, he immediately felt as if the air around him had solidified, and his own weight suddenly became incredibly heavy!

The man fell to the ground with a thud, as his weight continued to increase dramatically.

He didn’t even have a chance to resist, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on him, completely immobilizing him!

Zhu Ling said to the man, "Speak, who exactly sent you?"

The man clenched his teeth and refused to answer.

Zhu Ling smiled slightly.

"I didn’t expect you to be so tough. No matter, I have all the time to play with you. Let’s see if your mouth is tougher or my methods."

After Zhu Ling finished speaking, she snapped her fingers, and the man’s right shin was crushed as though by an invisible steamroller, instantly turning into a mess of blood and flesh, with even the bones shattered to pieces!

"Ah!"

The man with the crushed shin screamed out in agony.

He hadn’t expected Zhu Ling to be so ruthless, directly crippling one of his legs!

But what chilled him even more was Zhu Ling’s method!

Even as a scion of a noble family, he hadn’t clearly seen how Zhu Ling had attacked just now.

"If you won’t talk, then I’ll continue. Starting with your legs, once they’re done, then your hands, and finally your entire body. If you can still refuse to talk after your body has been crushed, then I’ll admire you for being a real man, and I will let you off."

Upon hearing Zhu Ling say this, the man burst into curses.

If his body were to be crushed, how could he still live?

Was this some kind of mercy? This was clearly torture!

"Damn you, if you have the guts, let me go and let’s have a proper fight!"

Zhu Ling simply smiled and paid no attention to the man.

As Zhu Ling snapped her fingers again, the man’s other shin was also crushed.

Listening to the sound of his bones breaking inch by inch, the man couldn’t bear it any longer; he hurriedly spoke up, "I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything you want to know, just stop torturing me!"

The man finally couldn’t stand it any longer.

He wasn’t afraid of dying. If Zhu Ling could grant him a swift death, he would have felt relief.

After all, he was an assassin, and failure in his line of work meant death awaited him.

But he truly hadn’t anticipated Zhu Ling’s capacity for torture.

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Zhu Ling walked up to him, asking indifferently:

"Speak, who sent you?"

The man gritted his teeth for a moment before finally speaking, "It was the Nanyang Sect, I am one of their own."

"Tell me the address of the Nanyang Sect."

Having no other choice, the man gave Zhu Ling the address of the Nanyang Sect.

After getting the address, Zhu Ling stood up, ready to leave.

At that moment, the man’s arm was suddenly crushed as well!

"Ah! I’ve already told you everything, why do you still do this?"

The man couldn’t understand, and he even felt that Zhu Ling was utterly untrustworthy.

But Zhu Ling merely said indifferently, "You don’t think you can attempt to assassinate my brother and not pay a price, do you?"

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you die that easily. I will make you deeply regret your actions for the next few minutes."

Having said that, Zhu Ling left the scene.

The man lay on the ground in utter despair!

If only he had known how ruthless Zhu Ling was, he would have never provoked her!

...

The next day, early morning.

Wu Bin had slept very comfortably.

He sat up, stretched, and then got a fright when he opened his eyes to see Saul sitting nearby.

"What are you doing sitting here so early in the morning?"

Saul said somewhat awkwardly, "Master, it’s been a long time since I last came to the surface. I see a lot has changed, and I’d like to go out for a walk."

Wu Bin had thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be a trivial matter.

Wu Bin nodded his head.

"Alright then, go for a walk, but be careful not to reveal your identity."

Overjoyed by Wu Bin’s permission, Saul hurriedly assured that if Wu Bin needed anything, all he had to do was call out to his bracelet, and Saul would immediately return.

After saying this, to avoid the school’s surveillance cameras, Saul transformed into a streak of blue light and flew out the window, disappearing without a trace.

Wu Bin walked out of his bedroom only to find Zhu Ling sprawled out on the sofa, asleep.

Wu Bin felt a headache coming on. Zhu Ling had started off being quite reserved, so why had she become increasingly unladylike after spending more time with him?

Wu Bin walked over and gave Zhu Ling a nudge.

"Wake up, the sun’s already high in the sky, and you’re still sleeping?"

Zhu Ling opened her eyes and saw it was Wu Bin, then pouted.

"What’s the matter? It’s still vacation, and there’s nothing to do. Can’t I sleep in for a bit?"

Wu Bin said helplessly, "You stayed up late watching dramas again last night, didn’t you? I’ve told you so many times, even though you’re from the Dragon Clan and staying up isn’t too harmful for you, it’s not a good habit, and you need to change it."

"Otherwise when my housemate comes back and you’re still staying up late watching dramas, it will affect everyone."

Zhu Ling huffed but offered no explanation.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Wu Bin, are you awake? I bought some breakfast, do you want some?"

Wu Bin opened the door to see He Bingbing standing there, looking cute and perky.

"May I come in?"

Wu Bin quickly nodded.

"Yes, yes, I just woke up too, come on in."

Wu Bin cleared off the table, and He Bingbing set down the breakfast she had brought over.

The previously sleepy Zhu Ling, upon smelling the breakfast, immediately ran over and unceremoniously stuffed a baozi into her mouth.

As she ate, Zhu Ling said, "It’s got to be Bingbing who understands me. How can waking me up be done by shaking me awake? If you brought food to me right away, wouldn’t I have woken up sooner? Brother, you should take note."

Wu Bin rolled his eyes but ignored Zhu Ling.

He had just gotten up and hadn’t even had breakfast himself—where could he have gone to buy something for Zhu Ling to eat?

As they ate breakfast, Wu Bin received a text message on his phone.