Chapter 259 - Asthma
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According to the regulations of the Assassin Alliance Realm, assassins are not allowed to disclose any information about their employers.
Song Yang had no choice but to find out information about Zhang Wei through other means and then expose it to Ye Qiu.
Zhang Wei?
Although Ye Qiu had guessed it might be Zhang Wei, he didn’t expect that Zhang Wei would actually hire an assassin to kill him!
“How much did he offer!”
“One million, now it’s increased to one and a half million.”
Song Yang said.
One and a half million to take his life?
“If you fail to assassinate me, will they send someone else to kill me?”
“In theory, yes.
If a B-level assassin fails, the Assassin Alliance would send an A-level assassin.
However, if the employer cancels the task, then they won’t send an A-level assassin.”
“What level are you?”
“B-level.”
Ye Qiu didn’t want to say more.
Since this assassin helped him find out that it was Zhang Wei, Ye Qiu agreed to let him go.
As Ye Qiu was about to get out of the car, Song Yang asked: “Do you want me to kill him for you, for free?”
“No.”
Ye Qiu didn’t want Zhang Wei to die so quickly.
He still wanted to use Zhang Wei as a test subject, to thoroughly torture him and make him wish for death.
Originally, Ye Qiu wanted to let him be comfortable for a few days before torturing him, but now Zhang Wei did not know life from death and had so quickly hired an assassin.
And he thought that one and a half million was enough to take his life!
As Ye Qiu headed back to Jiangbei No.
3 Middle School, Song Yang quickly drove away in his car.
When Ye Qiu returned to the classroom and walked in through the front door, he immediately saw Zhang Wei sitting at his seat, reading a book very seriously.
Zhang Wei, free from the torment of illness, felt very happy with his days, especially when he didn’t see Ye Qiu in the classroom.
He felt even more comfortable.
Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Ye Qiu had returned.
Although Ye Qiu already knew that the B-level assassin was hired by Zhang Wei, he still didn’t show much change in expression.
As he returned to his seat, Su Luoluo asked: “Did you go see a patient this morning?”
Ye Qiu nodded.
“What kind of illness?”
Su Luoluo knew Ye Qiu had been frequently visiting patients recently, and she guessed Ye Qiu was earning quite a bit of money.
But she seldom followed Ye Qiu out, so she did not know much about his activities.
“Repairing two eggs.”
“What two eggs?
Nonsense.”
Su Luoluo didn’t understand what Ye Qiu meant.
“Haven’t you studied biology?”
After a long time, Su Luoluo realized what Ye Qiu was referring to, her face blushing.
She felt like Ye Qiu was telling her a dirty joke.
She couldn’t believe it was real.
Because she had never seen it, so she didn’t know how those two eggs could be repaired.
“Is that even possible?”
Su Luoluo moved closer, asking more curiously.
Ye Qiu could smell the faint, pure scent emanating from Su Luoluo’s body, especially as he saw her blushing face.
It made Ye Qiu feel embarrassed.
“You’re too close to me.”
Su Luoluo realized that other classmates were looking over, and she was almost leaning on Ye Qiu.
Not far away, Zhang Wei watched, his jealousy bubbling up inside him.
He had already hired an assassin and increased the price, but why hadn’t the assassin killed this guy yet?
“Hmph, are you afraid that Liu Lingxiu will get jealous?”
When the third class finished in the afternoon, there was still one more class to go before school ended.
Ye Qiu had repeatedly noticed Zhang Wei glaring at him with a vicious look.
If the classmates didn’t know Zhang Wei well, they wouldn’t have believed he hated and envied Ye Qiu so much that he spent so much money to hire an assassin!
As Ye Qiu, Li Shen, and Zhu Zhiming headed to the boys’ restroom, Zhang Wei took out his phone and sent several messages to the Assassin Realm Alliance, asking why the target hadn’t been killed yet.
Before the Assassin Realm Alliance replied, Zhang Wei suddenly felt his breath quicken, wheezing in his throat, and his chest felt suffocated.
Although his cough wasn’t severe, his asthma symptoms were very obvious.
His seatmate was already scared of Zhang Wei.
Although Zhang Wei seemed to have recovered over the past couple of days, he never knew when Zhang Wei might relapse.
Especially now, with the college entrance exams approaching.
If Zhang Wei’s illness was contagious, it would be disastrous.
Zhang Wei’s face grew paler, the wheezing louder, and his four followers could hear it clearly.
Li Qiang turned around and asked: “Wei, why do you look uncomfortable again?”
“I, I don’t know either.”
Struggling to breathe, Zhang Wei didn’t understand what was happening, but he felt extremely uncomfortable and decided to go outside the classroom, with his four followers trailing him.
From the past two days, they thought Zhang Wei was really better, but now with his obvious wheezing, his classmates were scared and disgusted.
Zhang Wei was still sick and hadn’t recovered.
Now he was in the classroom revising, and if he infected the other students, it would affect their studies and might even impact the college entrance exams.
Zhang Wei clung to the stair railing, feeling worse as he went downstairs.
He took out his phone, intending to call his mother, Liu Ying, but found it hard to breathe.
Seeing this, Li Qiang took the phone and dialed Liu Ying’s number.
After confirming that her son was fully recovered, Liu Ying finally felt at ease and went to her friend’s house to play mahjong with her best friend, Xiao Feng, and other ladies.
They played several rounds in the morning and continued after lunch.
She felt her luck had greatly improved, so she turned to Xiao Feng and said: “Xiao Feng, that fortune teller was really amazing.
Now that Xiao Wei is better, my luck has improved too.”
“Really?”
Xiao Feng pretended not to know the fortune teller, though her bank account had increased by several tens of thousands.
Such things were quite normal.
Just as Xiao Feng asked, Liu Ying’s phone rang.
Seeing it was her son calling, Liu Ying asked everyone to quiet down and answered: “Xiao Wei, it’s Mom.
What’s wrong?”
“Auntie, it’s Li Qiang.
Xiao Wei is here.
He suddenly feels unwell and looks quite serious.”
Li Qiang said urgently.
“What?
Xiao Wei is unwell again!”
Liu Ying couldn’t believe that after just two days, Zhang Wei was unwell again?
“He seems to have an asthma attack.”
Li Qiang said.
Liu Ying lost interest in playing mahjong, hurriedly hung up the phone, informed her friends, and rushed out with Xiao Feng following.
After they left, the rest of Liu Ying’s friends started gossiping about her son, who seemed to be constantly having issues lately.