"Wow, then I don't have to worry about them hitting me again. They won't bully me anymore, right?" The little guy's mouth opened in an O shape, a little excited.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, that's right."
"Auntie, let's go. I'll take you to find those brothers." The little guy said eagerly.
Ye Feifei picked up the little guy, explained to the police, and took the police and the children to Xiao Zichen's school.
There is a high school building behind Xiao Zichen's school. According to the little guy, the base camp of those high school kids who bully others is on the top floor. They usually skip classes, smoke cigarettes on the top floor, and take on so-called tasks.
When Ye Feifei brought the little one up, the children were smoking Bliss Powder. The so-called Bliss Powder is a psychostimulant drug. It is considered a banned drug.
Seeing the young men who were swaying and twisting on the ground like snakes, Ye Feifei wanted to go up and kick them hard. However, Ye Feifei did not take action, and the police went over first. These police officers knew the Bliss fans best.
They are so angry when they see teenagers destroying themselves like this!
"Throw away everything in your hands!"
"Get up! Did you hear me?"
"Ah ah! Uncle policeman, why are you here?"
The teenagers who were kicked awake by the police quickly recovered from that state and looked at the police with wide eyes.
"Get up now and answer our questions, or we will put you in the police station immediately, do you understand?" The police were really angry, so they threatened these teenagers.
The teenagers were scared. If they hadn't used the Bliss Powder, they would have been able to run away by themselves now. But with the Bliss Powder, their legs were weak.
"Tell Auntie who gave you the task." Ye Feifei put the little guy down and asked him in a low voice.
The little guy pointed at a young man whose hair was dyed red and said, "Auntie, that's him. He is Brother Hongfeng, the leader here."
Brother Hongfeng? Ye Feifei curled her lips and stood up slowly. As for her, she disliked such trouble-making campus bullies. She slowly walked towards Hongfeng and said, "Hey, is this your mission for little friend Zhou Zihao?"
Hongfeng, who was still in a depressed state, heard Ye Feifei's words, raised her eyes and yawned, "Who are you?"
Ye Feifei kicked Hongfeng, "You don't know who I am?"
Hongfeng rubbed his eyes, and he really recognized Ye Feifei at this moment. He couldn't believe his eyes, and was even a little excited, "You are Lu Lingfei! You are my idol, and I am your fan. I am a true fan.
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Hearing Hongfeng say that he was her fan, Ye Feifei really wanted to spray this guy to death with a mouthful of salt soda. She knelt down and stared at the boy's face, "Since you are my fan, can you tell me the truth?"
Hongfeng nodded, "Idou can ask whatever you want."
"Okay, then tell me, what happened to the gun?" Ye Feifei asked.
The smile on Hongfeng's face disappeared. In fact, they also knew yesterday that the gun Zhou Zihao was given was not a one-to-one imitation gun, but a real gun. That real gun could kill people, and it had already killed someone.
"Aidou, that thing... we didn't want to do that. How did we know it was a real gun? The old aunt who gave us the gun and the mission said it was a toy test, as long as the test passed. We are children, what?