"I don't know when the inhibitors from the Northeast Branch will be delivered."
The young man lay on the table and let his thoughts flow out.
The impact of the Buhuagu incident is still spreading.
Although inhibitors can prevent ghost stories from affecting ordinary people, they are consumables and Wang Jin didn't bring many.
In order to suppress the strange object, he had to contact the company branch to get some help.
This can be considered a helpless move.
Less than half of the members of the Northeast branch are from the Xian family, and no one knows if there are remnants of the Chang Tianqing Rebellion among them.
Because of this, Wang Jincai has not dealt with them for a long time.
Of course, there would be nothing wrong with this minimal communication... maybe.
Wang Jin specifically asked that only humans they absolutely trust should be allowed to contact him.
He is considered a special correspondent.
Only when there are no insiders can you trade with confidence.
The young man closed his eyes and thought, and soon fell asleep.
"Wang Jin, the director asked us to go to the office."
During the break, the young man who had just fallen asleep was dragged up again.
The short-haired boy sighed and tried hard to turn his head away so that Wang Jin would not see the red and swollen half of his face.
He seemed to have been slapped.
"What's the reason why it doesn't stop?"
The young man rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up unsteadily.
It's normal to beat the younger one to the older one.
If Yu Kuang was just a school bully with little power, there wouldn't be so many people who would still choose to swallow their anger after being bullied.
Behind him is countless money and the connections accumulated by his father's generation.
Can he let his son take the mine workers out to fight in a group...
What's more, he lost the fight.
This father is obviously not qualified.
Of course, even if he is not qualified, he will still protect his children.
Since he is so weak, it is only a matter of time before his father comes to cause trouble.
"Your face..."
The moment he passed by Zhang Wen, Wang Jin stopped and asked casually.
"Hit by Kuang?"
"Ahem, my dad beat me, and the director called the parents."
Zhang Wen sighed, his face full of helplessness.
"He was not in a good mood when the director pointed at his nose and scolded him."
"But it's okay. We have a good relationship. We are just showing off in front of the Mediterranean Sea."
"Now that you're done beating me, we're going to have hot pot after school."
The young man scratched his head and whispered, looking at Wang Jin with worried eyes.
"But you have to be careful. I feel like your brother is not very talkative."
"Ah...pointing at the nose and scolding?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he subconsciously quickened his pace.
Zhang Wen is right, madmen are indeed not easy to talk to.
Although this man usually behaves kindly and politely, like a qualified butler.
But if someone insulted Wang Jin in front of him...
Things are a lot more interesting.
If you take one step slower, the director's fingers may fly out.
"Wang Jin."
The moment she stepped out of the classroom, the thin and cold girl shouted something and then walked side by side with the young man.
She Yin.
Although she has never been very gregarious, this girl is not completely ignorant of the ways of the world.
She later heard rumors that the last fight was caused by her.
This made She Yin feel very sorry, especially when she heard that Wang Jin was summoned by the director.
But as the trigger, she didn't receive any news.
Obviously, both Kuang's father and the director have heard of the She family name more or less.
As for a transfer student who appears out of nowhere... of course he can handle it casually.
She Yin obviously saw this, and she ran to Wang Jin specifically to try to help him.
"No problem?"
An imperceptible worry flashed across the girl's face, and she immediately asked.
Wang Jin is very powerful and smart, she has seen this with her own eyes.
Being able to defend himself from those two people who were still terrifying even after being injured was an ability that even the elders in the family would have to be humbled by.
But people can't survive relying only on force and brains.
She Yin grew up in a big family and had a close relationship with the Xian family.
She knows this very well.
Wang Jin may not be afraid of all kinds of threats of force, but the director has the power to expel him from school.
This is one of the few things that can threaten this young man.
"Ah... no problem."
Wang Jin sighed with a complicated expression.
She Yin knew it, and so did he.
No matter what, the identity of the company cannot be revealed.
After all, it's useless even if it's lit.
If you tell ordinary people about strange stories, they will only think that Wang Jinzhong is in the advanced stage of his second illness.
This means that he can only deal with the difficulties faced by the director and Youkuang's father as an ordinary transfer student.
Of course, this is actually not too bad for Wang Jin.
What was really bad was that when I went in, I saw a madman holding several heads in his hands and smiling with blood on his face.
That's when something really happened.
"Then be careful, I'll come up with something for you."
She Yin nodded and stopped.
"Who is that?"
"It seems like he was the one who beat up a group of people at the school gate a few days ago."
"Ah, yes, who in class three was standing on his head to wash his hair? He almost choked to death."
In the corridor, the students lying on the windowsill to enjoy the coolness were talking a lot.
They didn't hear what Wang Jin and She Yin said clearly. They only saw the famously aloof beauty walking staggeringly next to the tough man who was one against ten, with a faint light in her eyes.
But this light disappeared after Wang Jin said something.
She Yin just stood there in despair, then turned around and ran away.
But Wang Jin didn't even look back and continued to stride forward.
It seems like nothing has been said, and yet it seems like everything has been said.
"Have you heard? You Kuang and that boy got into a fight because of She Yin."
"Have you heard? Yu Kuang beat She Yin and was beaten to the bone by that kid."
"Did you hear that? Yu Kuang acted like a gangster to that boy and was almost beaten to death by She Yin."
"So exciting? Please elaborate."
The words became more and more outrageous as they spread, but unfortunately Wang Jin was not in the mood to correct them.
He took three steps at a time and quickly ran to the door of the director's office.
The chaotic sounds in the house reached his ears. Wang Jin didn't have time to be polite and kicked the door open.
Several familiar faces came into view.
You Kuang was shivering behind the sofa, the pale director sitting on the chair, and the motionless middle-aged man on the sofa.
Of course, there are also crazy people who are like wild horses.
If it weren't for the strong figure holding him down behind him, there would probably be very few people alive in the room.
"Wang Jin! You're finally here!"
The strong figure turned his head and shouted loudly.
The green sportswear has the word "China" written on the front.
There is also a copper whistle hanging around his neck.
As if he felt Wang Jin's gaze, he grinned and smiled.
"Two hundred pounds looked back and smiled...are you Liu Dazhuang?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled subconsciously.
This researcher from the institute really listened to what he said and became a physical education teacher.
"Teacher Liu! Hold him down! Hold him down!"
"Call security!"
You Kuang huddled behind the sofa and screamed.
"The security guard heard that it was related to Wang Jin and stopped coming."
The director sighed and picked up the phone that was sending out the blind tone.