"Ling Anqi, explain the problem carefully and write down all the crimes you committed." A serious man said in a voice: "Look at what you look like, what is the ethics of art students who beat a business school student and become disabled?"

A slightly mean female voice said, "Ling Anqi, are you here to study or fight? You hurt eight boys at one time, which is very fierce. Are you proud of yourself if you have a little performance at the Star Program event? You can stop living in the Art Academy?"

The serious man said again: "Ling Anqi, don't have any luck. Your behavior is extremely bad and the consequences are extremely serious. We have decided to persuade you to give up."

Ling Anqi begged: "Director Wu, I don't want to be fired, I still want to study..." She was already crying as she spoke.

The mean female voice continued, "I said when you went to the Art Academy, you were not suitable for singing, and you didn't listen. Look, what happened now, right? It's so big that our college will be punished. You are quite capable. I think you might as well go back to your hometown to do boxing."

Ling Anqi reluctantly argued: "Yes, those people started the fight first. They smashed me with steel pipes, so I was forced to fight back."

Another man slapped the table hard, and Song Baojun heard that the only young man with yellow hair who was not injured yesterday was talking: "Hey! Big silly, do you tell lies with your eyes open, and don't look at what you look like. Just fourteen of us dare to attack you?"

The mean female voice said, "If you say someone else takes action first, then where are you injured? There is no injury at all, I think I will believe it? It is clearly you attacking others. I think you are not doing anything for no reason. I must have some reason, and say! Who instructed you?"

The yellow-haired young man wanted to say it was Song Baojun, but suddenly remembered that the reason was that Brother Bird stepped forward for his "girlfriend" and went to trouble Song Baojun. The relationship between two men was nothing in his circle, but when he got into school, he was a little unwilling tolerated by the world.

Therefore, he sneered: "A group of us were riding our bikes very well, but we didn't expect that this woman would suddenly attack us."

Ling Anqi was afraid that Mr. Song would be implicated. Although she was so scared, she still kept her mouth tightly and whispered: "They did it first."

"You dare to argue!" Director Wu shouted angrily: "I will call the police station to come here. I will see if you are willing to say it! Don't blame me for not reminding you, you will not be able to do it at that time! I will hand it over to the judicial authorities and do what you should do!"

The mean female voice said, "You just want to study? Haha, don't look at who you are fighting. That classmate Qi Liangchen is the son of the boss of Kuanchen Foreign Trade Company. If you hurt him, can you run away?"

The classmate Qi Liangchen she mentioned is Brother Bird.

A few people said one by one, and they said Ling Anqi tightly behind the table and shivered, not daring to say anything.

The mean female voice continued to curse for a while, answered a call, oh oh a few words, turned to Ling Anqi and became a little more angry, shouting: "Mr. Qi will be here soon, think about what you should do!"

The serious man Director Wu said, "Forget it, our school cannot handle this matter, so I will notify the police directly."

"No, no!" Ling Anqi exclaimed: "I will compensate you for whatever you ask. Don't notify the police. I still want to study."

The yellow-haired young man sneered: "Stinky bitch, can you afford to pay?"

Ling Anqi stuttered: "How much does it cost?"

"I can't afford to kill your whole family!" said the yellow-haired young man viciously.

Hearing this, Song Baojun could no longer bear it and pushed the door open and entered.

There is a large office, six desks arranged in sequence, and a reception area in front of him. Ling Anqi sat behind an office desk, with her hands in handcuffs, her head shrank and being scolded, and wearing the outfit she had when she dated him last night.

Five or six people sat or stood beside each other. A capable middle-aged woman with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks seemed to be the master of a mean voice. A bald middle-aged man opposite was Director Wu, and there were two men in security uniforms sitting boredly. On the sofa was the victim's yellow-haired young man.

"Who?" Director Wu said. When he turned around and saw that he was an ordinary student he didn't know, he said coldly: "Classmate, has your family taught you to learn to knock on the door when you enter? Go out!"

Song Baojun leaned against the door, lit a cigarette and said, "Well, am I from the head? I beat the person last night and it has nothing to do with Ling Anqi."

Ling Anqi exclaimed: "Song, Song Baojun, why are you here?"

"Oh, there are still accomplices?" Director Wu glared and said, "Okay, okay, come and explain the problem first and deal with Ling Anqi later."

The yellow-haired young man originally didn't want to pay attention to Song Baojun. When he saw him breaking in rashly, he simply stood up and shouted: "Yes, he and he! I didn't know what crazy he was going crazy last night, but he actually molested Qi Liangchen's friend, but he refused to give up and gathered Ling Anqi to beat us!"

Song Baojun took a sip of cigarettes and smiled, "Classmate, you fourteen people beat me up, but they even bite me back and said I'm hitting you? Is it an international joke?"

Director Wu pointed to Song Baojun's nose and said, "Hey, what's your name? Go to the Security Department office to explain the problem. He is quite arrogant. Believe it or not, I will handcuff you immediately?"

After a whole night of rest, Song Baojun ate a lot of food. The secret energy was restored accordingly, and his personality power could be used again.

First of all, there is a meticulous insight of philosophical personality. There is a position notice board next to the corridor, which is printed with Director Wu’s photo and name of the position, and Deputy Minister of Security.

Director Wu had an extremely short eye contact with the pointed-mouthed monkey-chess woman, and the two must be in the same group.

Director Wu's words were stern and tended toward the yellow-haired young man. It should be that the two sides had already communicated within him, which would kill Ling Anqi.

The yellow-haired young man looked idly and was timid on his face. He didn't dare to report the situation in person last night, but he turned around and turned his head around and went to find Director Wu's relationship.

The woman with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is very standard in Mandarin and has a round voice. When she is dressed up, she should be Ling Anqi's head teacher. She has long disliked the giant girl.

The other two security guards saw that they were handcuffs hanging around their waists and electric batons in their hands, their eyes were full of momentum. Without special explanation, they must be Director Wu's subordinates.

The Bird Brother who besieged him last night did not come, and probably lay in the hospital.

In short, those who are currently in the office plan not to let Ling Anqi live a good life.

Director Wu tried every means to force Ling Anqi, and he couldn't say what background power the Bird Brother's father had.

"By the way, Director Wu, how much has Mr. Qi from Kuanchen Foreign Trade Company given you?" Song Baojun asked Shiran.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Director Wu immediately changed color and said, "Beating a classmate is a serious crime in the school. Now he is slandering the leader. How brave do you have? Xiao Wang, handcuff him first before saying that, it's really outrageous!"

Song Baojun guessed correctly. Bird Brother Qi Liangchen gathered people to teach Song Baojun a lesson. Everything was fine, but when Ling Anqi helped him, everyone was killed and injured and disabled.

That night, Qi Liangchen's parents rushed to the hospital. When they saw their son's injuries, they were furious and swore that they would let the "murderer" die. When Director Wu of the school's security department also came, President Qi directly took out a huge sum of money and asked the school not to call the police, but to kill the person who dared to touch his son in private.

A security guard stepped forward with great momentum, patted Song Baojun on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, be honest, turn around."

Song Baojun sneered: "Who gave the security department the power to handcuff people at will?"

"Don't talk too much! You are the one who handcuffs me!" The security guard twisted Song Baojun's arm hard, trying to turn him back and press him to the wall to control him.

Song Baojun said: "Director Wu, don't delay your future for a small foreign trade company." The power of violent personality burst out, and he stretched out his hand and slapped his feet. The security guard fell down.

"Oh!" Another security guard slapped the table and pressed the electric baton in his hand and shouted: "I don't treat you today. I really don't know how the school rules and regulations are written!"

As soon as the electric baton started, the lightning crackled, which was quite scary.

Song Baojun was not afraid and said lightly: "You can try it."

At this time, a middle-aged woman dressed in graceful and luxurious jewelry pushed the door in anger and shouted, "Director Wu! Who beat my son!?"

Director Wu used his eyes to signal the security guard to put away the electric baton, and stepped forward and smiled: "Mrs. Qi, we are interrogating the prisoner, why have you come here in person?"

Mrs. Qi glanced at the people in the office and said coldly: "My son was beaten like this, how can I not come here in person? Look at what kind of garbage school you are like, even the safety of students cannot be guaranteed."

Director Wu hurriedly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qi, the murderer has been controlled by us and is waiting for your defeat."

"Who is it?" Mrs. Qi clenched her teeth, her eyes stopped on Song Baojun for a while, and then turned to Ling Anqi.

The yellow-haired young man jumped up and said, "Auntie, it's them!"

Ling Anqi sat down and couldn't tell her original body shape and sweet appearance. Mrs. Qi didn't pay much attention to her and said to Song Baojun: "It's you? Very good, very good. What kind of garbage students has Chazhou University trained? Humph."

This woman is about 47 or 8 years old, with high cheekbones on her face, common wavy perm of square dance aunts above her head, a dazzling diamond necklace on her neck, a crystal earrings the size of a pigeon egg, a precious Guqi handbag, a verdant jade bracelet on her left and right hands, a gorgeous and unspeakable sable fur on her body, a thick, fat and short legs are shiny leather pants tighter than G.E.M., and the 15-centimeter waterproof platform high heels seem to be wearing two bricks.
Chapter completed!