Luo Irene looked at what was happening in front of her in horror. She didn't know what to do. She just opened her eyes wider and wider. After a long time, she looked at Huang Shouli who was covered in blood, and then she screamed in horror: "Call the police, call the police!" "No matter what she does, she habitually lets others do it for her. At this time, she subconsciously thought of Ling Cang.
However, at some point, Ling Cang disappeared.
Now that the Northeast Gang has taken action, Ling Cang should do the same.
The current second-in-command of the Chaoshan Gang, Wang Bohai, is their so-called second-line marshal. He is a sports committee member in the second year of high school. He has high prestige within the Chaoshan Gang. He does not have a bad reputation on campus, and his academic performance is not bad.
Ling Cang knew that Wang Bohai had a hobby, which was to go to Weiming Garden to play chess after class. He didn't know how these future quasi-gangsters could be so elegant. Anyway, there were many people playing with Wang Bohai.
Wang Bohai didn't know that Huang Shouli had been stabbed, and he was fighting fiercely with a subordinate on the Chuhe-Hanjie. Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze blowing behind his head, and then a black shadow seemed to flash past his eyes.
"Who?" Wang Bohai was very alert. He reached out and took out a machete from behind his back, and looked around cautiously. However, before he could find anyone, the man sitting opposite rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Fuck your mother," Wang Bohai really had a second thought, otherwise he would not be sitting where he is now. He blurted out a classic Chinese curse in Chaoshan dialect, then pulled his subordinate down and slashed forward with his machete.
Ling Cang was hiding behind this subordinate. He didn't expect Wang Bohai to react so quickly. He hurriedly dodged and took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
Wang Bohai was very tall, with angular muscles on his body. He was different from most Guangfu people. He stood up suddenly, covered Ling Cang's head with his body, and slashed down again with the machete in his hand.
Ling Cang put his hands together, just in time to hold the machete in the palm of his hand, and used a standard bare-handed move. Then, Ling Cang kicked Wang Bohai in the lower abdomen, but saw the huge body flying back four or five times. meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Bohai screamed in pain, feeling as if he had been thrown apart. However, it was not until this moment that he had time to look at the other person, only to find that Ling Cang's face was covered with a black cloth, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
"Southern barbarian, you are quite good at playing chess. Instead of staying at home, you come to our place to learn how to play chess..." Ling Cang walked closer, raised his foot and stomped on Wang Bohai's elbow: " Let you get off,"
Wang Bohai trembled violently as if he was electrocuted, and his entire right arm suddenly lost consciousness. No matter what orders his brain gave, his arm kept hanging on the ground. He struggled to pull his right arm over with his left hand, but failed to prevent the impact. Cang kicked him on the left elbow again.
After just two blows, Wang Bohai's two arms were completely useless. He had forgotten his screams as he lay there. His face couldn't help twitching, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. He stared blankly ahead because he couldn't imagine that. Someone would treat me like this, and I can't even imagine that the other person would be so cruel.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Bohai's consciousness was pulled back by the severe pain. He looked around and found that Ling Cang had disappeared.
Ling Cang was not idle, but walked around outside, and then went to the Northeast Gang. Because Ling Cang expected that the Northeast Gang made such a big move today, they must meet to discuss the next move, and the location must be That Northeastern Hotel.
However, Ling Cang only guessed half of it right. Yin Yonghui and Zhu Hong were not here, but Wei Chaohai, who was second only to Yin Yonghui in the gang, led a group of people who didn't know what they were discussing. Ling Cang made two simple incendiary bombs with gasoline. He threw it away from a distance and then hid on the nearby roadside.
After a while, a fire broke out in the Northeast Hotel. Wei Chaohai ran out in a panic and panicked and ordered his men to call the police and put out the fire. Ling Cang took advantage of him and sneaked past from behind. He didn't use any complicated tricks, but very quickly. He simply hit him on the head with a brick.
"Calling it up," Ling Cang slipped away in time, stood in the distance and looked at the chaos of the Northeast Gang, then turned around and left like no one else.
In such an era, the acquisition of information is getting cheaper and cheaper, but the cost of identifying the truth is getting higher and higher.
Starting from the next morning, Renren and other websites were flooded with news like "A bloody fight between two gangs in Noble Middle School." Even the school forum of No. 1 Middle School was filled with all kinds of related gossip. Almost everyone intuitively It is believed that this is a general outbreak of conflicts between the Northeast Gang and the Chaoshan Gang, and the trigger was the Chaoshan Gang's insult to Yin Yonghui's girlfriend.
Some people also lamented that it is said that heroes have a hard time with beauty, but in fact, gangsters also have a hard time with beauty. The only man who can be indifferent to beauty is probably GAY.
But no one knew that although this incident was caused by the grudge between the Northeast Gang and the Chaoshan Gang, it was Ling Cang who lit the fuse.
In the afternoon, Li Wentao sent away the police who came to investigate and called Zhang Zhi to the office. This always well-educated principal was really angry this time: "Do you have any clues now?"
"No..." Zhang Zhi looked sad: "Anyway, everyone said that Huang Shouli was stabbed by the Northeast Gang, Wang Bohai was also beaten by the Northeast Gang, and that Northeast Hotel was burned by the Chaoshan Gang..."
"Where did you get this information?"
"The students themselves said it..."
"Have you done your own research?"
"This... Since the police station has sent people here to formally open a case for investigation, I think we should leave it to the public security comrades..."
"You said it easily, but did you think about the impact it would have?" Li Wentao snorted heavily and reminded: "Go back online and see what netizens say about this incident. The society has always had a negative attitude toward aristocratic schools. There were a lot of criticisms, and this suddenly provided people with more excuses. Also, starting in the morning, from the education committee to brother units to parents of students, I don’t know how many calls came in to ask us whether we can protect the lives and safety of students. Whether the normal teaching order can be maintained, I explained over and over again, my voice almost became hoarse,"
Zhang Zhiqian laughed twice: "Thank you for your hard work, principal."
"My hard work is secondary, the important thing is..." Li Wentao looked at Zhang Zhi and said word by word: "As the leader of this school, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Anyway, things have already happened, and there's nothing you can do about it if you're embarrassed..."
"Anyway, anyway, you can tell the difference between right and wrong anyway. Do you know what work you should do as the dean of students?" Li Wentao patted the table, pointed at Zhang Zhi's nose and accused: "You were not timely. Keep track of the students' dynamics and prevent problems before they happen. Now when something goes wrong, you have to ask the students for gossip. How did you become the dean of students? If you feel that you can't do it, please raise it as soon as possible and I can replace you."
Zhang Zhi didn't take it seriously at first. No matter what trouble he got, his leaders would take care of him. When students committed crimes, they would be handled by the police station. Now when he heard Li Wentao say this, he was really scared when he thought that he might lose his hat: "I I didn’t expect it... I thought the students were just having fun with this gang and that gang, but who would have expected that they would cause such a big mess..."
"Then do you have any suggestions now?"
Zhang Zhi rolled his eyes and made a suggestion that was equivalent to nothing: "Shall we bring in all the parties involved to talk about it?"
When the police came to the school in the morning, they planned to go directly to the suspected students to take notes, but were blocked by Li Wentao. Li Wentao wanted to conduct an internal investigation first, roughly find out the truth of the matter, and then think of a response plan before announcing it to the outside world, so as to reduce the negative impact. drop to lowest.
So even if Zhang Zhi didn't say anything, Li Wentao also had this plan, but what made Li Wentao very disappointed was that he couldn't get any valuable clues from the students.
The first ones to be called were several activists from the Northeast Gang, who without exception had no answer for any question. The next ones were the Chaoshan Gang. Faced with all the questions, they could only shake their heads. Li Wentao just noticed that the students from the two gangs were intertwined. As time passed, each other cast angry glances at each other.
The Chaoshan Gang is now led by another red stick, Huang Jiaming. This man has lived in the north since childhood and is quite smart. After leaving the principal's office, several people planned to raid the Northeast Gang's lair immediately, but he stopped him: " Now is not the time,"
"What do you mean?" The subordinate looked at Huang Jiaming, a little unconvinced: "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. This matter is too big now. If it continues to develop, it may have unpredictable consequences." Huang Jiaming shook his head slightly: "What's more, things are quite strange."
"Strange,"
"After Longtou and Wang Bohai were stabbed, everyone agreed that it was the Northeast Gang who did it, but no one had any evidence. I heard that the Northeast Gang also injured two people, but we didn't take action, so who did it?"
"You are worried about someone sowing discord," a senior high school student said with a cold smile and told Huang Jiaming categorically: "Even if you are right, when the matter reaches this point, we have to compete with the Northeast Gang, otherwise how can we still be in the future? "One middle mix,"
Huang Jiaming knew that it would be difficult to convince the public, so he had to suggest: "Let's see what the leader says."
Huang Shouli, Cai Weicheng and Wang Bohai lived in the same hospital, and were temporarily cared for by teachers and classmates. Their parents were already on the way. When Huang Jiaming arrived, he first made excuses to send the teacher away, and then began to understand the situation.
It was obvious that Cai Weicheng was hurt by Ling Cang. Huang Shouli could not provide any clues because the incident happened suddenly. Wang Bohai had direct contact with him, so Huang Jiaming asked a few more questions.
"That man was wearing a baggy sportswear and a hood over his face. He was completely unrecognizable..." Wang Bohai recalled the scene at that time and was so angry that he almost broke his teeth: "Also, he pinched his throat when he spoke, and his voice I can’t tell the difference,”
"Then what did he say to you?" When Wang Bohai repeated Ling Cang's words, Huang Jiaming frowned: "Southern barbarian, Dese... These are all idioms of Northeastern people. Can it be true? It’s related to the Northeast Gang,”
"Whether it was relevant or not, it is relevant now," Huang Shouli struggled to sit up despite the severe pain radiating from all parts of his body: "Now bring someone to kill the Northeast Gang for me,"
Cai Weicheng immediately followed: "And that Ling Cang,"
"Ling Cang was just bribed by the Northeast Gang. This person is not a big deal and can be dealt with at any time. However, the Northeast Gang is not easy to deal with..." Observing Huang Shouli's expression, Huang Jiaming said cautiously: "Today In the morning, the police came to the school to investigate, and just now the principal asked us for questioning..."
"Don't worry, my family will be here soon. No matter how big the trouble is, I can handle it." Huang Shouli interrupted Huang Jiaming: "If we don't show some respect this time, we will have to be looked down upon by the northerners." Cantonese,"
"Jia Ming, we can't do anything now, we can only rely on you alone," Wang Bohai couldn't move his hands, so he had to stamp his feet twice to show his determination: "But we will fully support you,"
"How about..." Huang Jiaming tried to persuade him in vain, so he had to attack in a roundabout way: "We'll wait until Hong Zhiyuan comes back."
Hong Zhiyuan was the Honghua Double Stick of the Chaoshan Gang. He went home to visit his grave a few days ago. If he came back and took action again, he would undoubtedly have a better chance of winning. However, Huang Shouli was eager for revenge and couldn't wait any longer: "No, let's do it now. "
Cai Weicheng nodded: "I will call Zhiyuan and ask him to come back as soon as possible."
"Okay..." Seeing that several bosses had this attitude, Huang Jiaming couldn't continue to insist on his opinion, so he had to propose: "But I have an idea, directly invite the Northeast Gang to compete, and everyone is not allowed to call the police. No one is allowed to find fault, everything will be settled face to face, and those who lose will pack up and go back to their hometown, and don’t show up in No. 1 Middle School again in the future.”
"This is a good idea," Huang Shouli thought for a moment and then nodded: "Jia Ming, please write a letter of challenge."
As a result, a letter of challenge was quickly sent to the Northeast Gang. Yin Zhaohui tore it into pieces after looking at it twice: "I haven't even taken action to completely destroy them, and they came to seek death on their own initiative."
Zhu Hong hurriedly asked: "What is the boss going to do?"
"Of course I went to the appointment," Yin Yonghui sneered: "It is clearly stated above that whoever wins will be the boss of No. 1 Middle School. How could you let such a good opportunity pass?"
Zhu Hong originally had some doubts whether Wei Chaohai's injury was really related to the Chaoshan Gang, and felt that he should act cautiously next, but after hearing these words, he immediately agreed with Yin Yonghui's opinion, because the temptation to dominate No. 1 Middle School was too great: "Boss Are you sure of winning?"
"The reason why the Chaoshan Gang is so awesome is Hong Zhiyuan. This kid is now in his hometown. Several other people have been injured. Now the Chaoshan Gang can only wait for death."