Super Teacher

4"Heh heh." That person looked at Zhang Zihao with a mocking expression and grinned, "Zhang Zihao, you can go and die now!"     0

    

Zhang Zihao had never thought that he would miss out on people coming in from the outside and even bring a gun.    

    

This person was obviously a professional. He purposely maintained such a distance from Zhang Zihao. If Zhang Zihao chose to move forward, no matter how fast he was, he wouldn't be able to kill him before he could fire.    

    

If Zhang Zihao chose to retreat, then it would be too late for him to dodge the bullet.    

    

In other words, regardless of whether Zhang Zihao moved forward or backwards, the only path left for him was death!    

    

"What should we do? Am I actually going to die here? " The veins on Zhang Zihao's forehead were popping out as his brain was in a mess. He didn't know what to do.    

    

Zhang Zihao hesitated and then pulled the trigger.    

    

Bang!    

    

The bullet went through the barrel. Zhang Zihao thought that he was dead for sure, so he closed his eyes in despair.    

    

However, the sound of the bullets stopped. He did not feel that he had been shot. He could not help but be astonished and opened his eyes.    

    

The guy who fired stood still. The hand that fired was moved by the other arm, causing the direction of the muzzle to deviate and miss Zhang Zihao.    

    

The guy's chest was bulging, as if someone had used a huge force to punch his back out.    

    

"This is …" Zhang Zihao was wondering what was going on. The next moment, the bulge on that guy's chest suddenly exploded with a "peng" sound. Fresh blood and pieces of his internal organs fell onto the ground!    

    

Gulp!    

    

That guy fell to the ground, revealing his father's gloomy face.    

    

"Dad!" Zhang Zihao was ecstatic. He sat down on the ground and panted heavily.    

    

Finally, he had to wait for his father to come and save him. It really wasn't easy!    

    

But then Zhang Zihao noticed that his father wasn't holding any weapon, and he couldn't help but gasp: that guy's body was actually destroyed by his father's fist!    

    

Zhang Tianyang walked to the side of Zhang Zihao and regained his composure. "Can you still walk?"    

    

Zhang Zihao stood up and nodded at his father. "No problem."    

    

"Let's go." Zhang Tianyang turned around and left. Zhang Zihao followed behind his father with complicated feelings.    

    

As far as he could remember, his father had always been a figure in the shadows.    

    

It was just that in the past, his back was very blurry, but today, it was exceptionally distinct.    

    

All these years, his father had pretended to be dead and had never appeared in the sunlight.    

    

And today, in order to save him, his father had unhesitatingly stepped out. This was a serious violation of his grandfather's wishes.    

    

He didn't know what kind of punishment his father would receive when he returned home. Sigh!    

    

Sitting in the car, Zhang Tianyang didn't say anything and Zhang Zihao also didn't say a word.    

    

Last night he had blamed his father for being cruel to him, forcing him to do what he did not want to do.    

    

However, after experiencing today's assassination attempt, he finally understood that his father forced him to live longer in the future.    

    

Watching their car leave, the black clothed man picked up his phone again and said coldly: "Foster father, Zhang Zihao escaped."    

    

The old and hoarse voice on the other end of the line said, "It's fine. Come back so you don't get targeted by the special forces of England."    

    

After returning to the Zhang Family, Zhang Xinze was already waiting for them in the living room.