Chapter 510: Chapter 510: Furnace (15)_1 Chapter 510: Chapter 510: Furnace (15)_1 Based on previous experiences, deliberately heading to a certain place late at night rarely leads to anything good.
Therefore, Fu Qian, who had rushed to the school, was very cautious.
It was already completely dark, and there were hardly any people around the school at this time, with just a few street lamps lit.
To minimize attention, Fu Qian had parked his car not far from outside earlier, and quietly sneaked into the school on foot, waiting for the moment mentioned in the mission to arrive.
The hiding spot he chose was extremely clever, not only secluded but also with an excellent view, allowing him to keep watch over essential paths leading into the school.
Not long after Fu Qian had concealed himself, he spotted a figure quietly emerging from the darkness.
The newcomer seemed to be intentionally avoiding the light, almost continuously moving through the shadows.
And he seemed very familiar with the school layout, hardly hesitating at all.
It wasn’t until the person passed by not far in front of Fu Qian, that he could barely make out their appearance.
It was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, not very tall, with a slightly hunched figure and hair so sparse that only a ring was left.
Fu Qian was sure he did not recognize this person.
But that wasn’t strange, considering that, up to this point, he could only recognize five people at this school.
Probably a teacher or staff member of the school.
As he watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance, Fu Qian silently made his judgment.
The behavior was clearly abnormal, and with only about ten minutes to ten o’clock, could it be that his mission was related to this person?
Fu Qian watched as the Mediterranean Teacher sneaked into a corner of the teaching building and did not hurry to follow him.
To avoid any complications, it was better to wait until ten o’clock.
And not long after Fu Qian continued his stakeout, another figure appeared in the dark.
This time, it was someone Fu Qian recognized.
Tall and agile, although the person tried hard to conceal their form, Fu Qian instantly felt a sense of familiarity—it was Daniel, with whom he had had a conflict during the day.
It seemed that Daniel had fully recovered by now, looking around the campus with sharp eyes, like a wild beast prepared to hunt.
Looks like things were getting interesting.
After a glance around, Fu Qian watched as Daniel moved, choosing the same direction as the Mediterranean Teacher.
Could it really be that these two had arranged to meet here?
As someone with a rich imagination, all sorts of weird ideas suddenly flooded Fu Qian’s mind.
Fortunately, he was vigilant enough to nip these thoughts in the bud.
The next moment, Fu Qian turned his head towards the school gate, hoping desperately for another person to arrive and spare him from witnessing what could be an eye-scorching scene.
It seemed as if his wishes had been heard, for indeed another figure appeared soon after.
And it was someone he knew again.
From the graceful way the figure walked, Fu Qian easily recognized it to be none other than the Lust Demon Teacher Medea.
So it was her who had arranged to meet with Daniel?
The moment he recognized Medea, Fu Qian quickly thought of a more plausible possibility.
Daniel was obviously waiting for her.
Are young people nowadays this dramatic? The classes were over, everyone had gone home, and still, they came back here?
While puzzled by such a behavior, Fu Qian thought of the Mediterranean Brother who had gone in first.
If Medea and Daniel had arranged a secret rendezvous, what was he doing here?
He was going to do… what Daniel had misunderstood that he had done in the day!
The next moment, a thought flashed through Fu Qian’s mind, leading to the biggest possibility.
For some unknown reason, the man had learned about tonight’s rendezvous in advance and had set an ambush, waiting to catch evidence of this affair between a teacher and a student.
As for what demands he would make after the catch, that remained unknown.
Quite a campus storm brewing!
In a moment of reflection, Fu Qian lowered his head to check the time.
On his wrist was a silver watch at this moment.
Considering the requirements of the mission, he had unapologetically confiscated it when he found it in Telika’s car.
It was almost ten o’clock.
Fu Qian had no interest in the upcoming drama of love and hatred.
He had even planned his route, ready to leave the school as soon as the mission was complete, to avoid any trouble.
Soon, the prompt appeared in his mind, right on schedule.
[Current mission updated, ensure Medea’s survival]
However, just as Fu Qian was about to move, the follow-up mission made him stay rooted to the spot.
Although he had long anticipated it, Fu Qian still expressed genuine astonishment when the new mission appeared.
Looking up at the direction of the three people in the darkness, Fu Qian didn’t hesitate and quickly slipped over.
The mission required ensuring Medea’s survival; it seemed tonight was not going to be just a steamy rendezvous.
By the time Fu Qian arrived, he could already hear the panting from the darkness.
The meeting spot the two had chosen was a classroom at the very corner of the corridor.
One of the classroom windows was now ajar, pushed open just a crack.
Fu Qian didn’t rush to act; he waited outside the door for a while, the panting inside suddenly becoming more intense, even resembling the roaring of a wild beast.
And almost simultaneously, a bright flash illuminated the darkness.
This flash lit up half the classroom, revealing the entwined shadows of two figures in the corner.
Medea, who had arrived last, was being pinned down underneath.
But instead of the steamy scene one might imagine, it was Daniel’s tall figure, pulling a rope from behind, tightly strangling his teacher’s neck.
The sudden flash clearly startled him.
For a moment, Daniel’s movements froze, his eyes fixed on the corner where the flash had come from.
It sounded like the camera hitting the floor.
In the sparse starlight, Fu Qian saw a figure standing frozen in the corner, unmistakably the Mediterranean Brother.
He had stood up at the moment of taking the photo, striking a victorious pose, and almost at the same time, he too was shocked by the scene he had witnessed.
In the darkness, Daniel’s voice came through gritted teeth.
The next moment he let go of the rope in his hands, stood up, and walked towards the Mediterranean Brother, who was now somewhat dumbfounded.
Without the support of the rope, Medea, having narrowly escaped death, collapsed to the ground and started coughing violently while struggling to get up.
But clearly, the previous assault had left her severely weakened; despite several attempts, her body was limp like noodles and unresponsive.
By now, Daniel had reached the Mediterranean Teacher, speaking with a sinister voice.
The accused teacher replied with a voice that was noticeably dry and stammering.
“You folks, a student and a teacher, having a secret rendezvous here…”
“Yeah, and then what?”
As the Mediterranean Teacher finished speaking, Daniel pressed closer, his voice even containing a hint of laughter.