Chapter 8: Male Model
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 8: Male Model

“Could it have belonged to the tortured girl?” The innocent girl analysed the situation, “The girl died from torture, and she morphed into a ghost. She was the one who murdered the middle-aged man before dawn.”

Her analysis was reasonable.

“That’s possible, but we need evidence to back it up.” The muscular man’s presence weakened after he left the toilet. One could even see cold sweat on his forehead. Jiang Cheng knew the man was not as calm as he presented.

“We should take a break to eat first,” Someone suggested. The cooking was left to Fatty, and the innocent girl helped prepare the ingredients. Soon, the delicious meal was served. Even in that situation, the food was cleared. This proved Fatty's capability as a cook.

“Are you a chef in real life?” The muscular man’s attitude towards Fatty softened after he sipped the warm soup.

“No.” Fatty scratched his head. “I took on odd jobs. I’ve done quite a lot of things.”

“What is everyone’s occupation in real life? It’s a kind of destiny for us to gather here.” The muscular man put down the bowl and introduced himself again, “The name’s Man Li. I’m a bodyguard.”

“My…My name is Xie Yu. I work at an insurance company,” The male worker whispered.

“I’m Chen Xiaomen. I’m currently in college to study law,” The innocent girl said. It was the woman with the mole’s turn. Everyone thought she’d scoff at them, but she said slowly, “You can call me Sister Nuan. I’m older than all of you. I work…” She chuckled mysteriously, “I’m in sales.”

Everyone looked at her. The woman was clearly not a normal merchant. Who knew what kind of stock she was selling?

However, no one dwelled on this for long. They all turned to Jiang Cheng. They were more curious about him than they were about Sister Nuan.

Jiang Cheng sat up straight and said directly, “My name is Hao Shuai. I’m a male model.”

“A model?” The innocent girl didn’t seem to believe him. “At a television station?”

Jiang Cheng slowly turned around and shot her a meaningful look. “I work nights at KTV.” Everyone looked at hi

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