The Commander's Useless Wife Is Actually a Hidden Boss!-Chapter 115 Trouble Again

The miniature intelligent Sky Eyes, ubiquitous in public areas of the Military Academy, had already faithfully reported the incident in Cafeteria No. 003 to the Security Department. The person standing before the surveillance screens watched with cold detachment.

This was also one of Elbert’s traditions—the Security Department and Guard Team never intervened in internal disputes within the academy. Fight if you want to fight. They would just wait until after you had finished fighting to come and arrest people—that’s how willful they were.

Ye Fei’s eyes were about to split open with anger.

Even Xu Jinglan, who had become delirious, glared fiercely at He Shu—she would not lower herself before anyone.

And He Shu could not take her place.

Xia Youyou’s haughtily raised tiptoes extended leisurely, hooking under He Shu’s chin with an elegant and captivating motion, yet filled with mockery, contempt, and humiliation for the person at the mercy of her shoe tip.

"He Shu, get up," Xu Jinglan finally roared.

"No," He Shu said, tears filling her eyes, shaking her head sadly at Xu Jinglan, "I’m willing to do anything for you. You’ve always been there for me, now it’s my turn to help you."

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of fresh blood spat out from Xu Jinglan, knocking her unconscious.

Spectators thought she must have passed out from anger.

But He Shu was oblivious, becoming even more scared and heartbroken, "Miss Xia Youyou... Ah!!!!!"

A glimmer of cold light flashed by, grazing He Shu’s chin, slicing across from Xia Youyou’s shoe tip.

"Pfft!"

A stream of fresh blood sprayed out, splattering onto He Shu’s pale face.

The smoothly severed tip of the shoe fell off, and with it, Xia Youyou’s big toe.

It all happened too fast.

Like lightning, some people didn’t even see it clearly.

Ye Fei’s eyes shone brightly as he watched the girl walking against the light, carrying a knife in one hand—as his heart thudded uncontrollably.

Too cool.

Ye Fei was trembling with excitement.

"Hiss!"

The third-floor restaurant erupted with sounds of people sharply inhaling—everyone looked at Lin Fu as if she were a maniac, feeling both dread and admiration.

Daring to use High-energy Weapons in the cafeteria was bold.

You had to be insane to do something like that.

Not using High-energy Weapons in a fight was the bottom line for the Security Department and Guard Team—not even Anton’s group of idiots dared to cross that line.

Ivan covered his face with his hands in pain.

Trouble again.

But to be fair, that stroke Lin Fu made was truly stunning; how she did it, why every move she made was so unique, so extraordinary.

In fact, that stroke, even for Mervin, or Anton, or Morton, wouldn’t have been difficult.

They could easily achieve precision and speed.

But compared to Lin Fu, they were just missing something.

They lacked her unique rhythm and soul.

"Ah ah ah!!!!!" A piercing scream broke the stifling silence of the third floor; Xia Youyou, looking at her mutilated right foot missing a toe, turned deathly pale, no longer possessing her earlier poise and arrogance.

Her frightened and disheveled appearance made many unconsciously frown.

As soldiers, whether you lost a toe or a leg, you should maintain a soldier’s bearing.

Well! Okay, it might indeed be too much to ask of students majoring in the arts.

"Lin Fu," Xia Youyou screamed madly, "kill her for me, quick, kill her."

The fear flashed in the eyes of the man who had been beating Xu Jinglan, but he quickly overcame it, kicking the unconscious Xu Jinglan viciously away.

That kick was too heavy; it was clearly aiming to kill.