My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 23

Actually I myself can do all that, but it would be better if this case is handled by a party that has legal legality so that later it can be given the right punishment to the perpetrator.

While waiting for the arrival of the reinforcements I called, I asked the Intern to take the P3K box in the UKS room. I have to give first aid or this poor girl is gonna die before the ambulance comes. At least these wounds had to be bandaged for the blood to stop.

I watched the wound on Cindy's body closely. It seemed like this wound was still new and the incision was only made using an ordinary kitchen knife. Not a special knife like I used to carry everywhere. But looking at the shape of the tear on his skin, the perpetrator must have been an expert in using a knife because he cut precisely on the circulatory pathway. So it is very efficient to kill someone by making him bleed out.

Then why the perpetrator does not just cut his pulse, so the victim will die sooner. Damnit damnit! The person must have wanted to make this student die slowly, indirectly the perpetrator wanted to torture him first. A truly inhumane act.

deg!

What is this horrible feeling? Why is my heart suddenly in horror. Like someone was watching me with a hunting gaze. 

It didn't take long, the Intern returned with a P3K box in his hand. I rushed to clean up and treat the student who was almost dying in front of me. Suddenly my nose caught a familiar smell to me.

I've often smelled like this, the smell of medicine that I only use in special missions. The smell of propofol is clearly smelled from the body of this student. How come? There's not even a drug in the P3K box. Could it be 'he' the culprit?! Shit!!! 'he' must be here...

Before I got up to look for the bastard, I heard footsteps of not one but several, running towards us. From a distance I saw doctors and some medics coming. I breathed a little. Eventually this girl will be helped.

The doctor then ordered the nurses to take Cindy into an ambulance and give a brief explanation of the state of the schoolgirl. I nodded in understanding when the doctor asked me to come to the hospital, but I stopped because from a distance I saw some police officers starting to enter the sports hall.

I felt calm when I heard the girl's answer that the medicine would be handed over to her friend who was an intern at the hospital.

I rushed over to a policeman I knew, "So you're going to do this investigation?" I asked while patting the police's shoulder gently.

The policeman turned around and looked surprised to see me in this place, "You?" the man asked, not believing his vision.

"Yes. I got a special mission from papa." I replied with a grin.

"By being a student at this school, huh?" ask him back while glaring at me from the bottom to the top of the head.

"Don't misunderstand me. It's not part of the mission. It's just that there's a small incident that requires me to dress like this" I replied with a slight frown.

The cop felt a little bad for me. It seems like she was afraid that I would be angry with the question just now.

"Well, my purpose here is not to interrogate you. Can you tell me what's really going on here?"