153: A single, decisive hit; the AWM has made a great contribution!

Thud!

A dull thud came from the assailant's back.

It was the sound of the riot fork accurately hitting the assailant's body.

The assailant, who was charging bravely towards the little girl, stumbled, almost being knocked to the ground by this sudden attack.

After feeling the pain, he suddenly turned his head, only to see that the Gatekeeper Elder had also rushed out and was right behind him. And that last blow was precisely the fatal strike delivered by the Elder!

At this moment, the sixty-three-year-old Gatekeeper Grandpa Yang, wearing reading glasses and holding a riot fork, stood before the assailant like a god descended from heaven, completely fearless.

His hands, gripping the riot fork tightly, trembled slightly, and his calves shivered uncontrollably, whether from excitement or agitation.

"Hey! Where do you think you're running?!"

"This is No. 2 Primary School, my, Old Yang's, territory! Demons and monsters, do not be presumptuous here!"

"If you're a dragon, you'll coil here; if you're a tiger, you'll also...

"Hey! Wait! What are you trying to do! Don't move!!"

Before the Elder could finish his words, the assailant, who had been tripped, showed an even fiercer expression on his face, baring his teeth and lunging towards the Gatekeeper Elder again.

?!

No, he just stopped him for a moment, why did this guy get angry again?

Seeing this, the Elder quickly waved the riot fork, forming a continuous defense in front of him. In the critical moment just now, in his haste to save the little girl who hadn't managed to escape yet, he had directly dropped the riot shield he was holding.

At this moment, seeing the Elder holding the fork with both hands and no longer protected by the riot shield, the assailant's anger flared.

This damned old man has hindered him repeatedly; he truly deserves to die!

Although the riot fork had a long reach, the old man was already panting heavily from the intense exertion earlier, clearly showing signs of physical exhaustion.

Since you're stopping me from harming the child, then your old man's life will pay the price!

The assailant now understood that if he couldn't take down the old man first today, he would keep interfering.

Having made up his mind, the assailant gritted his teeth and rushed desperately towards the old man, enduring the jabs of the riot fork. The small knife in his hand continuously swung in the air, attempting to force the Elder to keep waving the riot fork.

This way, he could find an opening and rush in close when the Elder's swinging speed slowed down.

Once he got close, this old man would certainly be no match for him; the knife in his hand could pierce the opponent's stomach in a few thrusts!

The Gatekeeper Elder had never seen such a terrifying, life-for-a-wound fighting style from the assailant, and for a moment, his heart was inevitably flustered. Although he was a school security guard, who among security guards had ever truly encountered such a thing?

The only thing that brought him some comfort was that the little girl targeted by the assailant had already run far away during this time. Apart from him, there seemed to be no other students around.

But just as he was lost in thought, the assailant's sharp small knife again thrust straight towards his chest, scaring the Elder into retreating repeatedly, desperately trying to keep the assailant at bay with the riot fork.

Large beads of sweat streamed down the isolated and helpless Gatekeeper Elder's forehead.

His heart was filled with both anxiety and fear.

If this continued, he would probably run out of strength soon. If he wasn't careful and the assailant rushed close to him, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The crucial point was that he had already delayed for so long, yet no one around was willing to come forward and help. This was what made the Elder most despairing.

In fact, when the assailant climbed over the wall and entered the campus to commit the crime, there were quite a few male teachers on the playground.

But these teachers, in order to protect the students, had all rushed to evacuate them immediately. However, at the back gate of the playground, there were no students left, yet still no one came to help.

The Gatekeeper Elder felt his heart turn completely cold.

Clearly, everyone has selfish motives, and even teachers are no exception!

Not everyone is willing to act heroically in the face of such an incident.

The Elder's speed in wielding the riot fork became slower and slower. It seemed that in just a few more rounds, the frenzied assailant would be able to rush to the Elder's side and launch an attack as he wished.

But at this critical moment.

Suddenly, several small figures darted out from not far from him.

The Elder initially thought he was seeing things, but it wasn't until he heard Little Brother's shout that he finally confirmed it.

"Hey! You guy, if you've got guts, don't bully the security Elder! If you're capable, come catch us!"

"Don't think that just because you're ugly you can come out and scare people! We Little Brothers aren't scared easily!"

"Exactly, exactly, what kind of skill is it to bully an old man!"

!!!

Upon hearing this, the security Elder felt both joy and worry.

The joy was that someone was finally willing to help him.

But the worry was, how did he become an old man?! What did they mean by bullying an old man? Was he very old?!

Alright, that's not the point! The point is, wait, why were there still a few kids who hadn't run away? Hadn't they seen the situation clearly?! These brats are truly courting death!

The Elder was about to open his mouth to urge Liu Xiaotong and the others to leave quickly, as it was dangerous here.

But the assailant also heard the children's voices.

He suddenly turned his head, clearly provoked by the words.

He couldn't deal with an old man holding a weapon for a long time, so how did a few little brats have the guts to provoke him?

The assailant spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He ignored the provocations of Liu Xiaotong and the others, and the movement of his knife stabbing towards the Gatekeeper Elder became even more frantic, narrowly grazing the Elder's chest several times.

Liu Xiaotong, hidden behind the others, knew that they couldn't wait any longer!

The method of luring the enemy deep was clearly ineffective against the enraged assailant, so the only remaining path was to take the initiative!

If they delayed any longer, the Elder might truly be in danger.

Thinking this, he gripped the pen-modified AWM, which was already poised to strike, and rushed out from behind Zhang Peng and the others.

The AWM was loaded with pen refill bullets, with an effective killing range of about three meters.

Therefore, to ensure accuracy and power, the distance between him and the assailant had to be controlled within five meters.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xiaotong's eyes showed a resolute and determined look.

Although he was also very scared, to help the Elder, he could only grit his teeth, raise his gun, and charge forward.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, four meters, three meters!

A few seconds later, Liu Xiaotong, gripping the pen-refill gun, arrived behind the assailant.

"Hey! Stop!"

"If you don't stop, I'm going to shoot!"

Liu Xiaotong shouted excitedly, his voice even changing slightly due to fear.

The assailant heard the sudden shout from behind, his body trembled violently, then he quickly turned around, his pupils contracting.

Shoot?

However, when he saw a child, appearing to be in fourth or fifth grade, holding a stationery gun assembled from various pens in front of him, the fear on his face instantly vanished.

Then, it was replaced by a sinister and twisted grin.

Just as he was about to slowly approach the child with his knife.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his right wrist!

The assailant first froze, then looked in disbelief at his right hand.

A pen refill, he didn't know when, had precisely shot through his right wrist, deeply embedded within it.

Immediately after, an indescribable pain made tears well up in his eyes.

The assailant's heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Clang—

The bloodstained small knife tightly gripped in his hand also fell to the ground!

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