I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 636 Masterpiece
Be impartial and hit the target.

Su Chengyi did not celebrate for a moment for his successful arrow shot. Instead, he quickly got up and ran down the hillside.

Wu Shaobo, who was hit by an arrow, staggered a few steps and subconsciously turned his head to look back, but his body soon lost strength and he fell heavily.

This change came so suddenly that Chu Qingmian, who was standing next to him, uttered "Huh" in a daze and lowered his head.

The man who was so proud of his victory just now fell to the ground in an instant.

An arrow flew out from nowhere and pierced his back diagonally. Bright red blood seeped out, staining the color of his leather jacket even darker.

This was obviously not a prank, but Chu Qingmian still cautiously took two steps back, fearing that he would suddenly have a sudden burst of energy, just like in the TV dramas.

If Chu Qingmian hadn't been worried about this, he would have stepped forward to pull out the arrow—and then poked him a few more times!
Being able to finish off the enemy in time is a sign of human civilization!
The situation changed so quickly that Chu Qingmian was still a little slow to react, and even the joy of surviving the disaster had not yet emerged.

But on the other side, Chen Jinzhi seemed to have anticipated the current situation. She just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Chu Qingmian soon knew what she was waiting for.

Because a man suddenly appeared on the hillside on the other side, running and falling without caring about anything.

When he saw the person's face clearly, Chu Qingmian suddenly forgot where he was and just couldn't help but smile.

Su Chengyi seemed to have really fallen and rolled all the way down the slope.

His black coat was torn by branches, revealing the equally tattered sweater underneath. His hair was stained with pieces of dead leaves, and he looked extremely disheveled.

At first glance, I thought I had arrived in Shennongjia, and I saw him like a wild man in the mountains.

Su Chengyi really couldn't care less about that now. Before he could even catch his breath, he pressed her shoulders and asked in a hurried tone:
"Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? How many sedatives did he give you?"

Chu Qingmian felt a little dizzy from being swayed by him, and stared at him blankly for a while.

She originally wanted to smile and say it was okay, but as soon as she opened her mouth, tears started to fall.

"Su Chengyi."

"What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?"

Su Chengyi examined her from head to toe. There seemed to be no obvious injuries anywhere on her, except for the red marks on her wrists from being bound and the slight skin scratches on her face from being torn by the tape.

Seeing that her tears were about to flow onto the wound, Su Chengyi quickly raised his hand to wipe them away for her and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Qingmian didn't want to cry at first, but when she saw him, the accumulated panic, helplessness, and fear turned into tears in an instant.

But she sniffed and did not ask for a hug or comfort as usual. She just stood on tiptoe, reached out to help him pick off the dry leaves on his head, and carefully pulled out the thorns that had stuck in his collar.

"Did you just fall?"

She asked blankly, her eyes open.

"may be."

Su Chengyi didn't expect that her first question would be this. He paused slightly before answering.

In the situation just now, I couldn't care about so many things. The first thing I wanted to do was to get to them as soon as possible to avoid any further accidents.

Unless he was sure that Wu Shaobo was dead and no longer posed a threat, he would never be able to put his heart at ease.

At this moment, the person lying on the ground suddenly let out a hoarse cough, followed by heavy breathing.

Not dead yet indeed.

The power of the recurve bow still has some flaws, otherwise, at such a distance and wind direction, coupled with the professional arrows used by the hunter, it would not be difficult to kill with one shot.

If it was a proper compound bow, the arrow just shot would have nailed even a mature wild boar or stag to the ground without any room for struggle.

Su Chengyi realized this problem, turned around quickly, and raised his hand to stop Chu Qingmian's steps.

"You step back and stay here."

"it is good."

Chu Qingmian nodded, knowing clearly that he couldn't cause trouble at this time.

Su Chengyi took two steps forward, half squatted down, grabbed Wu Shaobo's shoulders and lifted him up.

Wu Shaobo opened his eyes with great effort, and stared at the person who came with his cloudy eyes. After a while, he grinned.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out several mouthfuls of bright red blood, which was obviously heavy bleeding caused by a ruptured internal organ.

From the strength required to move his body, one could feel that he was at the end of his strength, his body was like rubber, completely out of control.

This notorious criminal finally fell into the trap he had carefully set and no longer had any strength or opportunity to resist.

Su Chengyi looked at him quietly. The hands of his watch made a slight "ticking" sound, as if it was the final countdown for this man's life.

".You have the means."

Wu Shaobo's throat rolled a few times, as if he was forcibly swallowing the surging blood. Every word he uttered sounded like it was squeezed out from his lungs, syllable by syllable, and was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear.

"No, it's all your fault."

Su Chengyi's tone was as indifferent as that of a bystander passing by, as if the fatal arrow was not shot by him.

"Ho."

Wu Shaobo sounded like he wanted to laugh, but since his facial muscles were no longer under his control, it looked like he was twitching strangely.

It was the first time that Su Chengyi saw a real dying person. It was completely different from what was shown in movies and TV dramas. The last dialogue before death was far less dramatic than what the actors performed, because many of the expressions and movements were out of control and could not be expressed.

"Do you think I lost?"

But at this moment, Wu Shaobo suddenly opened his eyes wide with great effort and grabbed Su Chengyi's wrist tightly.

He was a vicious and evil man with a face full of murderous intent. He suddenly made such a terrifying expression, just like an evil ghost that had suddenly haunted him.

Even Su Chengyi was shocked and frowned.

"If a person is alive but his heart is dead, how can you save him? Do you think you have won?"

Wu Shaobo grabbed Su Chengyi's collar and used his last bit of strength to speak word by word in his ear.

His words were like a reminder that once the first-level alert regarding "life safety" is lifted, what will be faced is another problem that cannot be escaped or avoided.

Just as Wu Shaobo said, he did save the people, but on the other hand, he personally sent their hearts to the execution platform.

Su Chengyi lowered his eyes, his gaze darkened.

Wu Shaobo obviously sensed his silence and burst into laughter, sounding like a demon nailed to a cross in a horror movie.

Su Chengyi reached around his back, grabbed the tail of the arrow, and pulled it out suddenly.

The arrow head with the barb and flesh wrapped in blood was forcibly pulled out. The intense pain instantly turned Wu Shaobo's laughter into a hoarse scream.

Su Chengyi stood up with the arrow in his hand and looked down at Wu Shaobo as he fell backwards weakly.

Looking from the front, you can see more clearly where the arrow hit.

It was slightly off to the right and missed the heart directly, but hit the lung lobe instead.

In fact, this was not his intention.

Su Chengyi's eyes swept coldly over Wu Shaobo's bloodless and lifeless face.

He aimed at the heart at first, but missed by just one centimeter.

From the very beginning, Su Chengyi never thought of giving him a chance to be captured alive.

This person deserves to die. He should not and does not deserve to go through any judicial process.

Every victim of his, every innocent life has the right to see the miserable state he is in now.

Su Chengyi leaned over and looked at Wu Shaobo, who was barely breathing. He suddenly turned the arrow in his hand and thrust it into his abdomen. Blood splattered all over Su Chengyi's face, which was originally pale, making him look like an expressionless killer.

Wu Shaobo's consciousness, which had been gradually blurred due to heavy bleeding, had to be forced to return to sleep because of such severe pain.

But before he could make any sound, the man had pulled out the arrow again and stabbed it into his left shoulder again with lightning speed.

This time, Wu Shaobo had the opportunity to make a sound, but he could not make any sound because Su Chengyi had already stabbed the arrow into his throat again.

The sound that he originally wanted to make could only turn into the strange sound of an old bellows being pulled. Su Chengyi looked at Wu Shaobo's pupils that were gradually losing focus, without any pity in his eyes.

He even rotated the arrow in his hand half a circle, and could clearly see the weak blood vessels being ruptured.

But when he tried to pull out the arrow, the support finally broke after bearing too much weight, and the arrowhead remained in Wu Shaobo's throat.

Su Chengyi then let go of his hand and stood up.

The person lying on the ground looked like a mess, like a corpse trampled by thousands of soldiers on a battlefield.

Su Chengyi calmly wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand, his expression could be described as nonchalant.

The corners of the clothes are slightly dirty.

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"Su Chengyi."

At this time, Chu Qingmian next to him spoke softly with a worried tone.

Of course, she had no sympathy for Wu Shaobo. This guy was trying to kill her ten minutes ago. He had killed so many innocent people in the past. He really deserved to die, and no matter how he died, it would not be excessive.

Chu Qingmian was just a little worried about Su Chengyi's condition. After all, he was performing "torture" or "whipping" actions with an expressionless face.

What if it leaves a psychological shadow? Maybe I will even suffer from insomnia?
Chu Qingmian thought worriedly.

On the other side, Chen Jinzhi remained very quiet from beginning to end.

She looked at the horrific scene of blood splattering and just thought, it's dirty.

In this situation, she recalled many things from the past.

When Su Chengyi fought with his classmates in the cafeteria to protect her.

After the college entrance examination, he found her locked up and beat the drunk Chen Wende until she was almost dead.

Later, when it came to the incident between Lai Yuze and Jian Youyou, he did the same thing and beat the person up without any care.

When he was doing these things, he probably had an expression like this one.

Chen Jinzhi's gaze rested on his profile for a while, then dropped down.

Forget it, I owe him.

she thought.

At this moment, several off-road vehicles suddenly drove up from the other side, with their engines roaring loudly.

Xiao Zheng leaned on the car window and started shouting from a distance.

"Master!! Master!!"

Su Chengyi felt a headache after hearing this, so he just waved his hand to signal him to stop howling.

But from a distance, Xiao Zheng obviously misunderstood what he meant. He immediately jumped out of the car which had not yet stopped, and crawled to call the medical team.

"Here, here, someone is injured! Help!"

When he cried out like this, medical staff who were eager to save lives immediately rushed over carrying stretchers and other things.

Su Chengyi covered his face and sighed helplessly.

He had just rushed to the scene and asked Xiao Zheng to drive up the mountain to find the Chu family. Calculating the time, they should have arrived by now.

"Where are the injured?!"

The man in the white coat asked hurriedly.

"Here here!"

Xiao Zheng grabbed Su Chengyi's hand and waved it vigorously and eagerly.

"release."

Su Chengyi glanced at him and said unhappily:

"If you're really injured, your shaking will make it even more serious."

"You're not injured? Master, why do you look like this?"

Xiao Zheng wanted to say something but stopped himself and just swallowed.

After all, the condition of this young master did look scary, with blood all over his handsome face, making him look like some perverted murderer.

"Why are you looking at me? There's a perverted murderer lying there."

Su Chengyi guessed what he was thinking without even looking, and raised his eyebrows to indicate.

Then Xiao Zheng noticed that there was a guy lying on the ground with a very ugly death.

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He turned around with his eyes closed and asked in disbelief:

"Master, you did it?"

"I don't know. He was like this when I came. He fell asleep right away."

Su Chengyi pushed him away and grabbed a passing medical staff.

"There's a Santana parked over there. There's probably a little girl in the trunk. Please go check on her first, quickly."

"Ok."

The man in the white coat nodded, turned around and said to the man carrying the stretcher:
"Didn't you hear me? Help!"

“This is not there.”

The man carrying the stretcher pointed at the person lying on the ground and spoke hesitantly.

"That's a funeral home's job."

The man in the white coat turned around unhappily and trotted off in the direction Su Chengyi indicated.

Others who got off the SUV included Chu Yuanjiang, Wei Peilan, Butler Han, and Uncle Gao.

Uncle Gao stood nearby, and only after he confirmed that his young lady was fine did his tense nerves relax a little.

He then strode through the crowd and grabbed Su Chengyi's shoulder.

"Not hurt?"

"No."

Su Chengyi coughed, shook his head, and pointed to the ground.

"The blood is all his."

When Uncle Gao heard the word "he", he gritted his teeth and made a loud creaking sound. He was ready to grind the corpse into ashes.

But when I turned around and saw the other person's miserable condition, I couldn't help but be shocked.

It is hard to imagine that this is the masterpiece of the thin and pale boy in front of me.

(End of this chapter)