My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 59's

Zoey did not acknowledge Samuel's grumbling. He was busy checking cctv footage from the scene. Previously the girl had hacked all the surveillance cameras installed throughout the school. The goal is none other than that he can monitor every corner of the place. Just in case something is suspicious.

"What are you doing again?! I was dicuekin…"

Samuel snatches the phone from Zoey's hand and his eyes are rounded when he finds a picture showing the stabbing scene of his girlfriend.

The footage shows someone walking slowly towards Zoey from the entrance of the cafeteria. The man was wearing a mask that covered part of his face. But Samuel could still recognize the little face that opened.

A familiar face to him. Almost every day they meet face to face. He was his classmate. A guy who from the outside looks tired and feminine but turns out to keep a cruel side that is very terrible. With his overgrown body, Samuel often nicknamed him 'The Potato'. That's the kind of Denish Samuel knew. He did not think that the man could hurt his girlfriend who did not even know him well.

Samuel's face was red. His hands clenched hard as if he could not stand it anymore to immediately beat the perpetrator until he was sprawled. The man was wrong to choose to deal with a Samuel Paxon. Because little did the man touch his beloved, Samuel would bring him before the king of hell.

"Relax, Honey! Don't act rashly. We should be able to hold back. There comes a time when that person will receive his vengeance." Zoey gently stroked Samuel's clenched hand. But the look in his eyes was in stark contrast to his actions.

Those eyes gave off a vengeful look. Zoey did not accept the injuries she received. The girl promised to avenge every pain she felt. And that retribution would be the worst thing the perpetrator ever met.

Samuel took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He grabs Zoey's head and holds her in love.

"I'm sorry for once again not being able to take care of you, honey. And this time my own friend hurt you."

"It's not your fault, Yank. So you don't apologize."

"Now what are we going to do?" samuel asked, and returned to the body of Zoey. Followed by himself who was lying down and immediately wrapped his hands hugging the girl.

Samuel smiled at his smile. Is this what it's like to work as a secret agent?? Hhmmm.

"So, what should I do now?"

Zoey thought for a moment. He had to give Samuel another assignment so that he would no longer mess up. Don't let your boyfriend interfere in his mission this time. Or all that he has done will be in vain.

"You can help me keep an eye on him, Yank. Do you remember the pen I gave you? Use it to record everything. And if you're being pushed, you can make that ballpoint pen a weapon."

"HUH???! Seriously, Honey... How do you do it?"

Suddenly Samuel's eyes became sparkling when he heard himself equipped with a weapon. Although not a gun or revolver as he expected. But this weapon sounds cooler than the two.

"Take out the ballpoint pen and plug it into the attacker's body. The man will faint. Because the ink on the ballpoint pen contains sleeping pills with very high doses. So you just stick it in no more than three seconds."

"It's an amazing, Honey.. Where do you have all that equipment from?" samuel asked curiously.

"That's a secret, dear.Not everything about me can be known for granted."

Samuel relented. He did not want to argue with a patient who had just passed his critical period. Most importantly Zoey will recover soon and Samuel will have plenty of time to interrogate the girl.