Once these words are heard by others, there will definitely be a duel, but when Xia Liu and Tan Ming heard it, it was as if they were hearing praise, and they smiled as they looked at Xue Zhaolong and the others.

The crowd gradually dispersed. Just a moment ago, people were bustling and flowing non-stop, but after they left, only a ground full of garbage was left, which goes to show that the national awareness still has room for improvement!

"I want to kill him. I will definitely kill him. I also want to take his woman and ensure that his entire family dies. I have to, I have to." Rize watched as the crowd left, his eyes gradually turning red, the trace of madness in his eyes even made his bodyguards somewhat fearful.

Turning to look at the more than ten people in front of him, Rize said coldly, "A bunch of useless things, see how you'll die when you get back to Australia."

After saying this, Rize furiously tore off his clothes to wrap around his ears, and then got into his teacher Jon's car to leave the square, while the bodyguards nervously followed into the car and left.

The scene fell into silence, but no one knew that at another spot on the hillside, roughly 800 meters away, there was a person lurking there, holding an M82A1, coldly watching everyone leave, then picked up a communication device.

"Mission failed."

"Damn it, weren't you saying your damn assassins are the strongest? Why did the mission fail?" a man's brash voice cursed on the other end of the phone.

"Please watch your language. The Dark Angel Assassin Organization promises to kill your target within a week. If I cannot succeed, we will dispatch a stronger assassin. But if you insult the Dark Angel Assassin Organization again, I am entitled to refuse your mission, and you cannot demand a refund." The man holding the M82A1 sniper rifle said coldly to the person on the other end.

If it wasn't for the Dark Angel Organization's requirement to notify the employer immediately whether the mission is successful or not, they wouldn't have bothered to say.

"Alright, can you hurry up and kill him? Seeing him act all arrogant really makes me uncomfortable, understand?" the person on the other end indirectly softened their tone.

The indifferent man snorted coldly, then packed up his things and left. But when he left, the M82A1 in his hand had already been disassembled and packed piece by piece into his guitar, and no one knew that this ordinary-looking young man in casual clothes was an assassin.

In the blink of an eye, the weekend passed, yet the assassin still couldn't find any place to snipe Ye Hao.

After racing, Ye Hao spent every day at home playing games with the two women, accompanying them to do some childish stuff. Meanwhile, Xiao Jiu from the military also made two phone calls to him, naturally to ask if Ye Hao had remembered the weapons data. Ye Hao only vaguely mentioned that he remembered a bit.

Xiao Jiu didn't speak in codes with Ye Hao, directly stating that if he wanted endorsement from the military, he must submit the data first, and that string of data cannot be sold to others. Additionally, he specified that Ye Hao's lab could not conduct research on nuclear energy.

Although Ye Hao felt disallowed from researching nuclear energy-related matters, he thought it through and felt at peace; the Earth's ecology was getting worse, and if others continued to research nuclear energy extensively, the entire planet would face destruction sooner or later.

Of course, not being able to research nuclear weapons didn't mean Ye Hao was out of options. He still had many things to explore, like solar energy, electricity, air energy, etc.; all these could be effectively researched.

Ye Hao even had the idea of establishing a military factory while also venturing into commercial development. Yet, with the current shortage of manpower, even if they had billions now, blindly investing would only cause those funds to go to waste.

With the military's endorsement in place, Ye Hao urged Ji Keci over the phone again.

Ji Keci insisted on Ye Hao getting the endorsement before giving him anything. Left with no choice, Ye Hao could only wait for Xiao Jiu.

After the car race, Xia Zhu also went home to rest for a day. On Monday morning, when she arrived at school, she noticed many teachers looking at her with strange eyes, which left her completely puzzled!

Is there anything different about me today? Or is it that because I'm wearing something I rarely wear, they can't recognize me? Xia Zhu wondered.

But she soon found out the reason. The chalkboard in the faculty office noted that due to Xia Zhu being suspected of illegal gambling during her leave, the school decided to expel her, and Xia Zhu was to go to the vice principal's office for procedure.

Seeing this news was like a bolt of lightning for Xia Zhu. She was only in her twenties, with so much youth ahead of her. If she were labeled with illegal gambling, nobody would hire her as a teacher.

Her legs faltered as she pressed her lips, about to faint from such a blow.

At this moment, a quick-eyed female teacher rushed over to support her, reluctantly saying, "Xia Zhu, we're not in the same class, but over the last couple of years, we've built some rapport. I'm reluctant to see you go."

Several other female tutors nodded, expressing their unwillingness to see Xia Zhu leave, and the male teachers even more so, though Xia Zhu's weekend gamble of ten thousand caused a stir. It was less about trends and more about the school resenting others winning money. Even the local government permitted this trivial matter, yet they bickered over it.

"Teacher Xia, with ten thousand in winnings, why even teach? Starting a small business would outdo teaching. The school seems set on expelling you; try to take it easy." Seeing Xia Zhu's struggle, a few teachers couldn't bear watching anymore and left.

During the first-class of the day, Xia Zhu carried a box and walked despondently into the classroom. The vice principal initially didn't want her to come, but the principal passed by and nodded to allow Xia Zhu to say goodbye to her students.

The crowd saw Xia Zhu looking lost, her eyes reddened, and angrily asked, "Teacher Xia, who bullied you?"

Ye Hao also looked over amid the crowd's shouts, but seeing Xia Zhu with red eyes, holding a cardboard box filled with her usual belongings.

Ye Hao was puzzled, who made her cry? What is Xia Zhu up to now?

Xia Zhu fought the urge to cry, looking at the students she had laughed and bonded with over the past two years, suddenly feeling so reluctant to part with them.

"Haha, it's nothing, just some sand in my eyes. Let's start the class," Xia Zhu said with a choking voice.

Everyone saw that Xia Zhu didn't want to say, so they refrained from asking further. Xia Zhu dared not look back at her students, turning her back on them, each word she read aloud carried a choked-up tone.

The whole class was filled with an atmosphere of sadness.

Ye Hao couldn't stand this oppressive mood, stood up and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Ye Hao couldn't stand how Xia Zhu was being treated, nor could he accept someone bullying Xia Zhu, so he wanted to teach that bully a lesson.

Upon hearing Ye Hao, Xia Zhu dared not turn around but silently shed tears; she wasn't afraid of losing her job but reluctant to leave these students.

Lin Ruyu signaled to Ye Hao, intending to have him ask Xia Zhu what's wrong, although Lin Ruyu didn't really like Ye Hao getting close to other beautiful women, since Xia Zhu was her teacher, she let it go.

Ye Hao nodded, then walked to the podium realizing Xia Zhu was crying, tears flowing freely, her throat choked, daring not to make a sound.

Seeing Xia Zhu's tear-stained face, Ye Hao was furious!

Ye Hao grabbed Xia Zhu by her shoulders, turned her around, and loudly asked, "Which bastard bullied you? Tell me, if I don't beat him up, I'm not called Ye Hao." His words dripped with bravado.

Everyone secretly nodded, supporting Ye Hao to beat up Xia Zhu's bully.

Xia Zhu seemed to find her backbone, she cried openly in front of everyone, and finally couldn't help but throw herself into Ye Hao's arms.

Tears soaked through Ye Hao's shirt, he gently patted Xia Zhu's shoulders, softly saying, "I wasn't yelling at you, tell me who bullied you. Damn it, as long as it's within this school, I, Ye Hao, will definitely get justice for you. If anyone dares disrespect you, I'll kill them."

Ye Hao's murderous aura spread, Xue Zhaolong and the others hurriedly surrounded Ye Hao, truly afraid Ye Hao would start killing someone. During their time in South Africa, they completely understood what kind of person Ye Hao used to be, angering Ye Hao and killing someone was no simple matter?

Xia Zhu also felt the chill coming from Ye Hao, Lin Ruyu said worriedly to Ye Hao, "Ye Hao, calm down."

The reason Ye Hao was so angry was naturally not wanting the beautiful teacher to be bullied, so he wanted to get justice for her. But seeing Xia Zhu crying, not telling him what happened, Ye Hao became anxious.

Ye Hao's gaze slowly cleared, holding Xia Zhu's shoulders, trying to be gentle as he said, "Tell me who bullied you, don't forget what your mom said, no matter what, I'm... even if fake, don't I count as yours? Tell me, I'll help you."

Ye Hao didn't announce in public that her mother considered him her son-in-law, since that kind of talk could spread bad rumors when Xia Zhu eventually marries, affecting her whole life.

Xia Zhu choked twice, then turned to the students below and said, "I won't be your teacher anymore, the school dismissed me. You must study hard in the future, don't fall behind in your courses."

Everyone was shocked upon hearing, anxiously asked, "Teacher Xia, what's going on? Why did they dismiss you? We don't accept this."

"Exactly! Damn it, which bastard dismissed you? Teacher, I'll pay your salary, you teach us," Xue Zhaolong snorted.

"Why did they dismiss you?" Ye Hao asked.

Seeing each student unwilling to let her go, Xia Zhu felt somewhat comforted, her lips slightly curled with a bit of satisfaction.

"Because they said I was illegally gambling, afraid I'd corrupt the school's students." (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)

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