People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world.
Although he said this, Song Ziyang also knew that there were too many things going on in this world, and he was not from the world.
However, when he heard Yang Tao say that Bao Wenyu had forcibly met several female classmates, he still wanted to give him a severe lesson. Since he encountered such a scumbag who could not be dealt with by ordinary means, he would definitely not be able to deal with it.
There was no reason to let go. So, after he saw Qingtian, he quietly called the nearby police station.
Then, Bao Wenyu was guided and staged a drama of actively hurting people. And these police officers came at just the right time.
At this time, Bao Wenyu was really angry. He didn't even think about it, even if these policemen were his father's subordinates. But in full view of the public, would they dare to show favoritism?
What's more, not all people belong to the capable faction.
For example, Liu Sanshi, who is leading the team today, belongs to Deputy Director Hao Jiying.
"I don't care who you are. If you don't put down your weapon, you will be punished for resisting arrest with force. I have the right to shoot you!" Liu Sanshi sneered and raised the gun head unmoved.
"You..." At this time, Bao Wenyu also realized that something was wrong.
He threw away the switchblade in his hand with a clang, looked around, saw many people, and all looked at him and said hurriedly: "I, I didn't mean to hurt anyone!"
"How is the matter? Let's talk about it when we get back to the station!" Liu Sanshi sneered, waved his hand and said, "Take the person back first!"
Soon, two police officers came up and took Bao Wenyu down.
"Excuse me, who is the leader here?" Liu Sanshi glanced around.
"This is our director, and he is also a victim!" Song Ziyang greeted him warmly, Yang Gen grinned. In anger just now, he wished he could tear Bao Wenyu into pieces.
But now, as soon as he calmed down, his inner smoothness began to take over again.
At this moment, Song Ziyang's hand accidentally touched his wound. Yang Genju suddenly took a breath of air and bravely stood up: "I am the director of the school's admissions office."
"Oh, can you help introduce what happened just now?" Liu Sanshi said quickly.
"I was originally here to check on the enrollment status of new students, but I don't want to let Wenyu go crazy and hurt people because of some trivial things. The nature of such a thing happening on campus is really bad. We hope the police can take it seriously
Deal with it and return our school to a harmonious environment as soon as possible!"
Liu Sanshi nodded: "Don't worry, we will deal with it impartially! At the moment, the school should restore order as soon as possible. As for the students involved, we will summon them at any time if necessary. We also hope that the school can cooperate by then.
us!"
"Of course, of course!" Yang Genju responded repeatedly. When he turned to look for Song Ziyang, he found that this kid had disappeared to nowhere!
Over there, there were police officers who randomly questioned a dozen students, recorded their statements, asked them to sign, and then left the group.
How to deal with this matter and how to characterize it, they have to report it to the superior. After all, Bao Wenyu and the school involved are too sensitive.
"What? Good job. You must hold on tight now. No matter who it is, you can't let him meet Bao Wenyu in private. I'll be there right away!" Hao Jiying was brushing his teeth. He was off work today and received a call from Yang Genju.
After the phone call, he immediately realized that this might be his opportunity.
After hurriedly packing up, he quickly left home and headed towards the residence of the political and legal secretary. He wanted to report this matter as soon as possible!
However, when he arrived, he saw Mayor Zhao and Bao Nenggan's car parked below. Hao Jiying gritted his teeth and walked in anyway.
On campus, Song Ziyang was chatting with Qingtian behind a tree.
"You kid, why did you come to this school?"
"Aren't you my master? You insist on me coming here to learn something, saying it will be useful in the future! Hey, isn't this going to cost me my life?"
"So, if you deliberately cause trouble, it would be best if you could be expelled from the school, right?"
Qingtian chuckled, and Song Ziyang glared at him. Although he was known as the single-soldier king in Africa, in fact, he was not really fighting alone.
Behind him, there was also a team of brothers, hiding in the dark. This team had returned one after another half a year before he returned to China. Qingtian was a member of this team and the one with whom he had the best relationship.
Brothers of life and death.
Qingtian's name was given to himself by himself.
Although he is not tall, he has always dreamed of becoming a master who overlooks all living beings.
Well, ideals have nothing to do with size, Qingtian has always thought so.
"Boss, it's better not to talk about me. Why did you come to the school to work as a security guard? If I knew you were here, I would have come to find you." Qingtian said with a low smile.
Song Ziyang said quickly: "I came to school to take care of something."
"Boss, who do you want to kill? Just tell me, I can kill him for you! Why bother?" Qingtian said quickly.
Song Ziyang glared: "Who am I going to school to kill? I'm just bored this time, so I came here to kill some time. Just in time, we met, so how about it, you continue to attend classes in school, and learn more if you have nothing to do.
I know how to fight and kill all day long."
Qingtian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss, how did Bao Wenyu offend you? Why did you spend so much effort to trick him?"
Song Ziyang briefly told Bao Wenyu's identity, and Qingtian immediately became angry: "Damn, these guys are just standing in the latrine without shit, why don't we move him too!"
"You said you're going to overthrow him if he's moved? You're a capable person, so you're the one who gets the job done? If I'm right, this matter is just a matter of thunder and rain. At most, I'll teach him a small lesson. It won't take long.
Bao Wenyu will come back."
"Then this is not too cheap for him?" Qingtian was a little unwilling.
Song Ziyang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, deal with them, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, don't be in a hurry!"
With that said, he winked at Qingtian.
What is the relationship between Qingtian and Song Ziyang? That is a tacit understanding cultivated between life and death.
"How about I find a chance to castrate him!" Qingtian replied calmly, then suddenly gave a cold shout and threw himself towards the tree three meters away behind him.
A figure suddenly appeared from behind. Song Ziyang swayed and punched him directly. The figure also reacted very quickly. Without getting up, he knelt down on one knee and punched him!
boom!
The fists of the two collided, and the figure immediately groaned, rolled back, and took three steps back before standing still.
Song Ziyang took two steps back. Qingtian screamed and was about to take action again. Song Ziyang shouted to stop him: "Qingtian, stop!"
"What's wrong? Boss, do you know each other?" Qingtian looked at the expressions of the two of them and asked in confusion.
Song Ziyang smiled slightly: "We met once! Brother Chen, how did you find this place?"
"You asked us to wait for your herbs there, but you were good, but you rubbed oil on the soles of your feet and slipped away!" The figure gently patted the dirt on his pants. It was the old man who Song Ziyang rescued at Wuzhi Peak.
The guard beside him is Chen Zheng.
"Hey, I'm just an ordinary citizen. I'm used to being timid and fearful of things. Why do I stay here?" Song Ziyang replied calmly.
"I was ordered to give you this phone number. Remember it. If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved in the future, you can call this number."
With that said, Chen Zheng put a piece of paper with a phone number written on it into Song Ziyang's hand, turned around and left: "Also a friendly reminder, if I were you, I would never make this call unless absolutely necessary!"
"Hey, who are you? What the hell are you?" Qingtian looked at his back and curled his lips in disdain.
"He has a lot of money!" Song Ziyang shook his wrist slightly, looked down at the phone above, and then laughed.