Chapter 329: Teacher Yonehara's Revenge

"You mean... a lesson?"

Shimoda stared, cold sweat dripping from his forehead and down his cheeks, wetting the sheets.

"Hey, stop joking!" He opened his mouth wide and said in an exaggerated tone: "This joke is not funny at all!"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you here." Ze Yu said coldly: "You know what you have done."

He did not hide his disgust for Shimoda in his tone, and the way he looked at the other person was as if he was looking at a dead person.

"What did I do... Where did I do anything?" Shimoda said in panic: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He seemed to have lost his mind, and kept muttering: "That was all done by that bastard Shanshan. It has nothing to do with me..."

Ze Yu just looked at him quietly, then opened his lips slightly and uttered the cold words: "Shut up."

Ze Yu raised his arm and a flash of lightning shot out from his hand, like an extremely sharp electric gun, hitting Shimoda's chest.

The speed of lightning was so fast that Shimoda had no time to react. He just felt a flash before his eyes and he was hit.

“…Ahem!”

Shimoda's face instantly became distorted, like a cooked shrimp, his body curled up on the bed and rolled around.

The feeling of having electric current touching the whole body, although not fatal, is enough to torture a person.

Ze Yu's control over power is still very sophisticated. This level of electricity can make Shimoda feel pain but will not kill him directly.

Shimoda roared, but Ze Yu said coldly: "It's useless. No matter how loud you roar, no one else can hear you."

Ze Yu had already isolated the sounds in the room. No matter how loud the sound inside the room was, it would not be possible for it to spread outside.

"Bastard... Are you the murderer who killed Sugiyama?" Shimoda rolled over, and when the lightning in his body almost dissipated and he no longer felt so uncomfortable, he said through gritted teeth.

Shimoda was filled with rage, but also a hint of fear. He just cursed Ze Yu but did not dare to fight him.

Xiatian was indeed scared, but not to the extreme, because he dared to curse back.

"I didn't kill Sugiyama." Ze Yu said, "If I wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago, and so would you."

"What? You mean..."

Shimoda got a message from Ze Yu's words and said with surprise: "You won't kill me?"

Ze Yu's meaning was clear enough. If he wanted to kill Shimoda, Shimoda would have died long ago and there was no way he would be alive today.

In other words, Ze Yu actually had no intention of killing. Just as he said, he just wanted to teach Shimoda a lesson and would not kill him.

But what Shimoda didn't know was...

In fact, there was already a slight murderous intent in Ze Yu's heart, but he would not cross his bottom line.

All in all, Ze Yu came here just to teach Shimoda a lesson and would not endanger his life.

But Ze Yu won't do that, but others will.

Therefore, Ze Yu answered honestly: "Tonight, you will die."

"why?"

Shimoda, who had just calmed down a little, heard Ze Yu's words, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and shouted anxiously: "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"

"I never said I was going to kill you." Ze Yu said slowly, "But you do deserve to die."

"Please spare me!" Shimoda begged for mercy quickly, tears streaming down his face, and he was almost about to kowtow.

"When you killed that kind and innocent girl, did you ever care about her begging for mercy?" Ze Yu raised his hand and said coldly: "You still don't regret it until now, but only care about your own selfish desires, you guy..."

"It's simply a crime that deserves death."

Ze Yu's hand lit up with brilliant lightning, while Shimoda, who was lying on the bed opposite, looked terrified. "No..."

Crackling!

…………

After some time.

Maybe it was 10 minutes later, or 20 minutes, or half an hour? No one would care.

When Ze Yu withdrew his hand and his figure slowly turned into lightning and disappeared from the room, Shimoda was so moved that he burst into tears.

He lay on the bed, twitching.

Although he didn't die, he wasn't in any better condition.

At this time, Shimoda's cell phone rang.

"Jingle Bell……"

Shimoda panted, used all his strength to pick up the phone and answered the call.

He had thrown his cell phone on the bedside table, so it was not damaged by the lightning and could still be used normally.

"Hello?" Shimoda blew out a stream of black smoke and said weakly, "Who is it?"

"I'm Mihara." Teacher Mihara's voice came from the phone. She said excitedly, "I know who the murderer is. I'll go to your room and tell you. Remember to open the door for me!"

Shimoda locked the door of the room, and no one except Ze Yu could enter the room.

Of course, the premise is to exclude such extreme methods as "breaking windows, breaking doors, and collapsing walls".

"Okay, I understand..." A hint of brilliance flashed through Shimoda's dull eyes: "I'll open the door right away."

Although Ze Yu spared his life, he also learned from Ze Yu that someone wanted to kill him.

In addition, Sawaha said that he was not the murderer of Sugiyama, which means that the murderer was someone else.

In addition to Ze Yu, there is another more vicious person who wants to take Shimoda's life!

Shimoda was eager to know who the other party was, and at this time, Teacher Yonehara called and said that she had discovered the identity of the murderer.

Isn't this the pillow that is sent when you have a stiff neck?
A trace of excitement and joy surged in Shimoda's dead heart. He got out of bed slowly and opened the door.

Teacher Yonehara walked in with a smile.

Shimoda closed the door and couldn't help asking, "Great, Mr. Yonehara, please tell me, who is that person?"

"You never expected that? That person is me." Teacher Yonehara replied with a bright smile on his face.

"What?" Shimoda was dumbfounded.

"you……"

Before Shimoda could react, Mr. Yonehara took off his wig and quickly wrapped it around his neck.

Then, there was a fierce pull.

There was hatred in Mr. Yonehara's eyes, and he used all his strength and was merciless.

"Shimoda, you bastard, you probably never thought that I would take revenge for Minako, right?"

“Hmm…” Shimoda’s eyes widened.

He had just been severely beaten up by Ze Yu, and his muscles were sore all over. How could he have the strength to resist Teacher Mihara now?

What's more, he was not as strong as Teacher Yonehara to begin with, and now he was exhausted and weak, and he couldn't even muster the strength to struggle.

(End of this chapter)