The matter of the robbers came to an end just like that.
The helicopter was the search team sent by the Zhang family. What surprised Jiaming was that there were actually two professional special forces soldiers in the helicopter. He couldn't help but sigh at the Zhang family's strength.
The search team came just in time. The two robbers weren't dead yet, but they looked like they were on their last breaths. After listening to Ya Han's summary of what had happened and checking the scar-faced man's wounds, the two special forces soldiers looked at Jiaming a few times. However, they didn't do anything suspicious in the end.
Jiaming wasn't worried about these people. Although it seemed like he was too lucky this time, it didn't mean that no one would be too lucky. From the few wounds, Jiaming was confident that no one would be able to find any clues. In fact, even if there were any clues, his identity as a child was enough to dispel any suspicions in their hearts.
The only loophole was the scar-faced man.
He had deflected his opponent's attack with a knife, then cut his arm, cut his thigh, and then stabbed the dagger into his buttocks. Everything was done cleanly and smoothly.
It was too clean!
At that time, it was in the middle of a rainstorm, and the surroundings were dark.
It was Jiaming's first time making a move after obtaining this body. He didn't dare to hold back, and because of this, he left behind the only loophole.
Once the scar-faced man regained consciousness and carefully thought about what had happened, it was very likely that he would have some suspicions about him.
Moreover, when the helicopter landed, Liu Huaisha ran over from afar, crying and hugging Lingjing and Jiaming. Jiaming also clearly saw the dying scar-faced man on the stretcher that was carried down from the helicopter. He was still glaring at him with incomparably vicious eyes.
If he had known earlier, he would have created the illusion that he had failed and killed him directly.
This brand new life was so precious, and because of this, Jiaming hoped to welcome the future in the purest state possible. This didn't mean that he was disgusted with killing people, but that he didn't want to leave behind any unusual hidden dangers in the future.
As an assassin, he naturally understood that any trace of caution was necessary.
However, this person had armed robbery, kidnapping, and even attempted rape. Furthermore, he had offended a big family like the Zhang family, so he wouldn't be able to get out without at least eight to ten years in prison. Although it wouldn't be difficult to directly go to the hospital and kill him before he went to court, doing so would be a greater risk. After thinking about it, he decided not to do so.
After all, he was just an insignificant hooligan.
As for that Ya Han, she might be a little strange about him, but she didn't suspect him. Since she wouldn't marry Huang Haoyun, they wouldn't have many opportunities to interact in the future, so this matter didn't matter.
The few of them took a shower in a hotel near the airport, changed into clean clothes, and ate a bowl of noodles before being sent home by the Zhang family's car. Ya Han sat in the front passenger seat, wearing a white and green sportswear with her hair tied up in a ponytail, looking refreshed and fit. Lingjing and Huai Sha chatted in the back seat of the car, recounting last night's thrilling events, and then Huai Sha was amazed by Jiaming's good luck.
When they arrived at the Ye Martial Arts School, the three of them prepared to get out of the car. Ya Han turned around and said with a smile, "Then, goodbye."
"Sister Ya Han, goodbye." Lingjing had always been polite. Jiaming just nodded and thought, "Goodbye forever."
Just as they got out of the car, Ya Han's head popped out of the car window, looking at the Ye Martial Arts School's signboard and said with surprise, "Wow, Lingjing, your family runs a martial arts school?"
"Yes."
"That's great."
Ya Han opened the car door and got out, "After yesterday's incident, I was looking for a place to learn self-defense."
"That's not good." Jiaming thought and said, "This is a school for children to learn!"
"What's the matter?"
Ya Han smiled sweetly, "I'm also a child, just a little older than you guys. I'm only 19 years old."
"Sister, don't listen to Jiaming's nonsense. Dad didn't say that he's only teaching children. It's just that now we're learning for children. Sister, come with me."
After getting a business deal for her family, Lingjing immediately betrayed her childhood friend and pulled Ya Han into the school.
Jia Ming, on the other hand, sighed inwardly, thinking about how much of her goal of learning martial arts was for him.
In any case, the Ye Martial Arts School taught everyone regardless of background. From then on, this beautiful student named Ya Han joined the ranks of martial arts students and did not stop for the entire summer vacation.
Every time he saw her laughing and laughing while learning Wing Chun from Lingjing, Jiaming really wanted to laugh.
However, taking in such a female disciple attracted a lot of extra business for the school.
Ya Han's profession was a teacher. Although she had not officially started classes, she was very enthusiastic about teaching children. Every time she taught Lingjing some junior high school lessons in advance, there would be many children who would bring their own homework to ask. She would also not find it troublesome to explain one by one.
After the news that the Ye Martial Arts School had a new teacher who came back from studying in Cambridge spread, some families who were still hesitating hurriedly sent their children over. In the month after the summer vacation, the business of the school could be said to be booming. Regarding this matter, Lingjing was very happy and her relationship with Ya Han also became very close.
Only Jiaming, every time Lingjing listened to a lesson, she would pull him along to improve together with her. This almost drove him crazy.
However, he still had to endure!
This Ya Han's interest in him was obviously not over. According to Jiaming's speculation, she probably thought that he was some genius child with an IQ of 180. Because he matured early and was not valued in his family, he hid his intelligence and endured. Every time she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, Jiaming could feel this.
Fine, fine, let her think what she wants.
Not long after, the case of the two criminals was closed. The triangular-eyed man was sentenced to eight years in prison and the main culprit, Scarface, was sentenced to ten years. For this kind of case, it was considered a heavy sentence. It was probably due to the activities of the Zhang family.
In fact, if they were released directly, the result would probably be worse.
After a long period of boredom, coupled with the constant probing from a self-righteous woman, Yahan began to prepare to teach in an aristocratic academy when school reopened in September. Her chances of coming to the dojo had decreased by a lot.
Jiaming, Lingjing, and Huaisha entered Starlight High School together and welcomed their junior high school years.