Jiang Guangrong did not back down: "What? How can the small leader of the Black Dragon Gang be so arrogant and break the rules?"

Han wanted to say something. Nangong's shadow patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to step back.

Nangong Ying grinned, slowly walked up to Jiang Guangrong, sneered and said, "Rules? Rules are just limits set by strong people like me for weaklings like you. Oh, you don't seem to believe it! Is that so? Want to hit me? Go ahead, hit me!"

Nangong Ying was a typical Northeasterner. He was over 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than Jiang Guangrong and very strong. In contrast, Jiang Guangrong appeared very frail. For some time, the momentum of Nangong Ying steadily overshadowed Jiang Guangrong's presence.

Jiang Guangrong clenched his fists. He even felt that if he bit down harder, his teeth would break.

While the two faced off, another focal point emerged in the cafeteria.

Qin Xianhe walked in. Because Qin Xianhe was the camp leader, some people took food to his special spot, a hundred meters away from the conflict.

Nangong Ying had been gone for a long time. Jiang Guangrong and Wei Xinyang ate as they usually did, seemingly unaffected by Nangong Ying's camp. The afternoon training also proceeded as usual. Jiang Guangrong smoothly completed his training as well.

A day passed, and everything seemed calm.

But the calmer Jiang Guangrong seemed, the more uneasy Wei Xinyang and his three companions felt.

After evening training, returned to the dormitory, Wei Xinyang couldn't hold back anymore: "Brother Guangrong, that Nangong's shadow is too many. Don't take it to heart, don't worry about it. The days of the Suicide Camp are long."

Qin Zheng gently patted Wei Xinyang's right arm.

"What's wrong? Something happened? Do you need me to comfort my brother?" Wei Xinyang glanced at Qin Zheng discontentedly.

Jiang Guangrong sat on the bench, took a sip of tea, and muttered to himself, "Do you think the big brother is so fragile?"

"I know Brother Guangrong isn't that fragile." Wei Xinyang saw Jiang Guangrong's smile and felt relieved.

Jiang Guangrong explained, "There must be many experts behind Nangong Ying. Although those experts can't directly kill me, the moment I start, they can take me down and let Nangong Ying finish me. Compared to surviving, face is less important. Besides, Xinyang is right. We have a long time in the 'Suicide Camp.' There will be a chance to deal with him in the future."

The three nodded heavily.

At this time, his adjutant entered Jiang Guangrong's dormitory with a few soldiers.

"Jiang Guangrong, come with me to the principal's office!" He said expressionlessly.

Jiang Guangrong was stunned. What was the camp leader Qin Xianhe up to at this moment?

Although Jiang Guangrong was confused, he followed orders.

Jiang Guangrong nodded slightly to Wei Xinyang, indicating he was fine. Then he followed him to Qin Xianhe's office.

On the way, Jiang Guangrong tentatively asked, "Why is the principal looking for me?"

The adjutant shook his head and said nothing.

Jiang Guangrong continued, "Is the principal looking for me?"

The aide laughed at Jiang Guangrong's implication, "Don't worry, kid. The principal is looking only for you, not Nangong Ying."

Jiang Guangrong felt awkward for a moment but said nothing.

Upon reaching Qin Xianhe's office, he made a gesture inviting him in, then walked away.

Jiang Guangrong knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Qin Xian said in a rather stern voice.

Jiang Guangrong pushed the door open and walked in. This was Jiang Guangrong's first time meeting Qin Xian alone. He had an unspeakable tension in his heart.

"Sit down!"

Jiang Guangrong sat opposite Qin Xianhe.

Qin Xianhe asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come tonight?"

Jiang Guangrong grinned, "Students don't know if the principal's mind can hold the whole universe, something such a small student can't guess."

Qin Xianhe glared at Jiang Guangrong, "Why is your mouth so slick, fooling so many naive girls?"

Jiang Guangrong smiled awkwardly, but he was confused. How could Jiang Guangrong not understand the underlying meaning of Qin Xian's words?

Qin Xianhe took a sip of his tea, stood up, and slowly walked to the window.

Jiang Guangrong also stood behind Qin Xianhe. Qin Xianhe said nothing. Jiang Guangrong patiently remained silent, not even moving.

After several minutes of pause, Qin Xianhe finally spoke.

"When I watched you during the day, were you thinking of dragging away the identity card of Nangong Ying and using the rules of the Death Camp to kill him?"

Jiang Guangrong was stunned. He glanced at Nangong Ying's identity card. Had Qin Xianhe figured out his thoughts?

Seeing Qin Xianhe's directness and his accurate guess, Jiang Guangrong decided not to hide anything and nodded, "Alright, I did have such an idea!"

Qin Xianhe laughed, "Why not implement it? You know, fortune favors the bold!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Jiang Guangrong shook his head, "Bold actions have corresponding results. At first, I did have this thought, but I'm not sure I could safely escape to the principal's side from his hands. If that woman named Tian Jue weren't here, I might have a 20% chance to take the risk!"

"You know her?"

"I know her name but not her identity. Does the principal know?"

Qin Xianhe extended his arms, gazing at the night outside. He murmured, "Tian Jue, known as Yumian Luocha, is a famous assassin from Xiazhou. Her attack skills are superb, and close combat is her strength. If you drag away Nangong Ying's identity card and run, in a second, Yumian Luocha would only need one move to make you immobile on the ground!"

From Qin Xianhe and Jiang Guangrong, they finally learned Tian Jue's true identity.

Jiang Guangrong smiled awkwardly, wondering, "Principal, why do I feel you're too kind to me? I've never heard of the principal teaching personally!"

Qin Xian retorted disdainfully, "That's because our Qin Family shortens distances!"

"Guardian?" Jiang Guangrong was puzzled. He had no connection with the Qin Family, right? The only overlap was with Qin Duanyang, and that wasn't intersectional. The lines were nearly parallel. However, Jiang Guangrong wouldn't comment on this confrontation with Qin Xianhe.

Seeing Jiang Guangrong confused, Qin Xianhe couldn't help but be irate, "You're still pretending to be as confused as me, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'll pat your back!"

Jiang Guangrong shrank his neck. Although he still didn't understand Qin Xianhe's words, he had no doubt if he asked why, Qin Xianhe would surely beat him fiercely.

Qin Xian nodded satisfactorily. Don't play dumb in front of me. Do you think you can evade me?"

When Qin Xianhe spoke these words, he was evidently a bit unsure, secretly watching Jiang Guangrong's response.

At that moment, Jiang Guangrong was bewildered. He has always wondered what Qin Xianhe was speaking of. He didn't notice the nuance.

About us two? The Qin Family is a short Guardian family? Reflecting on Qin Xianhe's two phrases, Jiang Guangrong had a doubt in his heart. Was Qin Xianhe trying to protect him in the Death Camp, settling Qin Duanyang's debt to him in this way?

Jiang Guangrong carefully pondered. The more he thought, the more he considered!

Weighing the pros and cons, although he believed Qin Duanyang was a trustworthy person, one might not recognize him in the future. Considering present circumstances, survival is paramount. How could one earn money by agreeing to do something for themselves in exchange for safety in the "Suicide Camp"? Qin Xianhe could also occasionally guide him.

However, Jiang Guangrong wasn't sure if Qin Xianhe had mentioned anything about himself and Qin Duanyang, so he furtively glanced at Qin Xianhe.