My Teacher is an Agent

My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 107's


Students are very good at hiding things. That's why he successfully lived his life as a person with a different soul.


"Of course I have it, Denish. I'm not a stupid psychopath like you. Which can't even tell which humans live and which carcasses…"


Zoey couldn't help but spit up some scathing insinuation on that bastard boy. But hurriedly he regretted his foolish actions. Zoey forgets who she's dealing with. Denish is still a crazy psychopath. Zoey should still value her life enough to swallow her anger.


For a moment Denish did not move. Then he smiled.


"You're really great, Zoey's mom." The originally soft smile now looked cold.


"I thought there was no way anyone could suspect me, but you managed to uncover it. Frankly, I'm quite happy to have a teacher like you. But unfortunately we have to end that pleasure now…"


NAWAT!!!


Denish pulls the trigger and points the gun in her hand in front of Zoey.


"For the last time please apologize to my soulmate for speaking harshly about her."


Zoey laughed softly. He did not look scared at all even though a gun was pointed at him.


"Soul mates, huh? He's just a corpse, son. M.A.Y.A.T. He's nothing more than a lifeless body…"


DOORR!!!


But the screams made Denish laugh with satisfaction. The man enjoyed all the torture he did.


"If there really had to be a so-called CORPSE here, then Zoey's mother would be the right person…"


"sick souls! If you really love that girl, you should give her a decent place. Let him rest in peace, fool!" sis Zoey while holding her leg that never stops bleeding.


"A decent place?? Rest in peace??? All of that would have happened if only you hadn't interfered with my business!!!"


Okay things are getting dangerous. Denish is starting to go crazy. He fired his gun in any direction. What if one of those bullets comes back about Zoey? Oh Shit!!! I hope someone hears the gunshot and rushes to help him.


"I never interfered. I'm just trying to protect people who aren't…"


As if no longer able to endure the pain in her legs, Zoey immediately fell down before finishing her speech.


Fresh blood kept flowing. Fear and horror suddenly crawl into Zoey's heart. Maybe he could still endure the pain now. But sooner or later, he'll still be dying from blood loss. Moreover, the mentally ill disciple still continued to point a weapon at him. A really dangerous situation.


"Hahaha.. Do you know what? Do you know what it's like to see someone we love sleeping long? Do you know how much effort I put into waking her up? Do you know what kind of sacrifice I made for her happiness? Do you understand all that? No, I'll never understand any of that!"


"Oh yeah? What kind of sacrifice do you mean? Torturing to wake a corpse, huh?! Is that 'that' person also the one who teaches this kind of crazy? I'm clear, son, you've been fooled by that man all along…"


Zoey tried to stand up and slightly move away from her psychopathic pupil. Even though his body was in pain.