Beast master on campus

Ye Xiaomi and a group of brothers from his dormitory gathered around. The most important thing was that they all had guys in their hands. This frightened Zhao Mingsong, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, and turned pale. He was used to showing off his power, and generally

The arrogant student did not dare to offend him, but he also kept a distance from tough guys like Liaoyuan and Ye Xiaomi. Unexpectedly, today it was on the verge of breaking out.

People from the student union and people from 412 were still pushing and scolding each other.

"Liaoyuan, Chen Ling, you **** better know each other better! The campus police will come soon, I don't think you can handle it?!" Zhao Mingsong yelled without confidence, and on the surface he was lying.

To calm down.

"What if you add me?" Ye Xiaomi glanced at Zhao Mingsong sideways, his eyes full of disdain, and raised the folding stool in his hand.

"Ye Xiaomi, this is none of your business, just stay here!" Zhao Mingsong threw something at Ye Xiaomi, who then stepped in, making him so angry that his teeth started to itch.

"Hehe! I have decided to take charge of this matter. The few scumbags in your student union are taking advantage of their power and even want to call the campus police. I hate people in uniform the most in my life! What do you think? Do you dare to talk to Liaoyuan or Chen Lingdan?

If you choose, I, Ye Xiaomi, won’t get involved. If you don’t have the guts, hey! Let’s go together, what the school police are!”

When Zhao Mingsong heard this, he immediately panicked. It was obvious that Ye Xiaomi was definitely not joking. This guy would feel uncomfortable if he didn't fight for a few days.

"Don't... don't mess around! Beating up the school police is no small matter. Do you all want to get into trouble?" Zhao Song said, pretending to be ruthless.

"Bah! It's not the first time you've gone in, and you still want to scare me!" Chen Ling punched the ground hard.

Ye Xiaomi was already feeling itchy. He raised the folding stool in his hand and shouted, "Why are you talking nonsense to them? Let's do it!"

"Beat! Beat! Beat me to death! Brothers, these scumbags from the student union usually clean up the good things in our dormitory. This time, repair them and let them know that the boys of Shishan University are not here.

Not all idiots!"

Chen Ling raised his arms and shouted, and for a moment, the crowd was furious. The blood in the bodies of countless male students around him was suddenly ignited. Many of them had already disliked the student union. Under Chen Ling's instigation, on weekdays,

The accumulated resentment suddenly burst out. One by one, they rushed forward with roars and immediately surrounded the male cadres of the student union. For a while, fists and feet rained down on the group of cadres who looked like dogs.

go.

"kill him***!"

"beat!"

…

After the crowd was incited, the scene suddenly became chaotic. Due to the large number, the people in the student union were quickly overwhelmed by fists and kicks. They held their heads and kept dodging while the female cadres screamed.

At this moment, many boys also began to fish in troubled waters. They rushed forward one by one and bombarded Zhao Mingsong and his group. Anyway, no one knew who they were being beaten by.

The scene was about to get out of control. The nearby canteen was already empty, and everyone came to watch.

Zhao Mingsong, who had a tough tone just now, never thought that this would turn into a riot. The torrent of the people would beat the cadres of the student union to their feet and run away, leaving them with no power to fight back. Don't talk about calling the school now.

When the police come, even if everyone from the nearby public security bureau is called over, the incident may not be able to calm down.

Zhao Mingsong felt guilty. He didn't want to make this matter a big deal. In this case, he would not be able to get away with it anyway, and there would definitely be a black mark on the file.

"Stop...stop fighting! Stop!"

Zhao Mingsong held his head, yelled, and stopped. Soon, a few fists and feet came out of nowhere and landed on his chest and thighs. The originally straight suit was now worn.

It was so wrinkled and ravaged that it looked extremely embarrassed and funny.

Zhao Mingsong begged for mercy for a while, and the crowd finally calmed down. After releasing his hands, everyone discovered that Zhao Mingsong's head was swollen like a pig's head, nosebleeds were flowing to his chin, and one lens of his black-rimmed glasses had already swollen.

split.

Behind him, the student union cadres who came with him were also beaten. The female cadres were already shaking with fear and sobbing softly.

"How's it going? Zhao Mingsong, why don't you call the campus police?" Some students shouted angrily.

"No... no more shouting! No more calling the campus police, and don't do anything again! Especially don't copy the guy!" Zhao Mingsong was scared of being beaten. In just two or three minutes, he had been beaten by so many people.

I've been beaten, but I don't remember any of them clearly.

Liaoyuan glanced at Ye Xiaomi next to him, and saw that this guy was blowing his hands lazily, as if he had been numbed by the shock just now. And he put the old folding stool under his butt again.

Liaoyuan gave him a thumbs up, meaning: It's really high!

Ye Xiaomi has been fighting since he was a child. His skills are professional and he kills people invisible. Zhao Mingsong didn't know how many times he had been hit by him, but he didn't even notice it clearly.

Seeing Zhao Mingsong looking like a dead dog, Chen Ling strode forward and said with a smile: "Zhao Mingsong, you guys usually follow the same example, you deserve to suffer a little today, go back and tell your master, the people in 412 are the most

Don't mess with me! Go back with your scary crab generals!" After saying that, he turned around and took the 412 people back.

Zhao Mingsong's face was startled, his eyes were a little dull, as if he already understood that Chen Ling and his group already knew the purpose of their visit, so he stood up and called out to Chen Ling, "Chen Ling, that's all for today, but...

...Can you talk to me alone? If you have anything to say, we can discuss it!"

Chen Ling stood still. He understood in his heart that Zhao Mingsong's words were obvious. He seemed to be too tough and wanted to be soft. Maybe Li Baldy had already made some second-hand preparations. If he couldn't get back the reporting materials, he would do something small.

Bribery might work.

This shrewd old fox is extremely skilled at this trick. However, once he actually hands over the reporting materials, Baldy Li will kill himself in order to avoid future troubles! He must be forced to do so.

You can’t go to Shishan University!

Chen Ling just turned around and took a step towards Zhao Mingsong. Liao Yuan strode forward behind him, blocking Chen Ling in front of him and saying at the same time: "Don't go! If anything happens, just say it here in front of everyone!"

How could Zhao Mingsong be willing to say it to his face? His small, swollen, blue eyes glanced at the people in 412 and said to Chen Ling: "Chen Ling, if you want to talk to me, just call me. You can check it on the campus website."

arrive!"

After saying that, Zhao Songming struggled to stand up, stumbled up to the frightened student union cadres, muttered a few words, and then a group of defeated soldiers limped out of the boys' dormitory building.

"Oh! The little devils are leaving! Haha..."

The boys who had taken advantage of the melee just now shouted loudly at the retreating figures of Zhao Mingsong and his group. They talked for a while and then gradually dispersed. Those who went to self-study went to self-study, and those who went back to the dormitory to play on the computer

Went to play computer games.

A group of people from 412 gathered in front of the dormitory building. Liaoyuan came forward and asked Chen Ling: "What? You just wanted to sit down and talk with that guy Zhao Mingsong?"

"Brother Ling? Are you planning to compromise with them?" Feng Xin also came up and asked.

"Hey, let me tell you, it's worth using the reporting materials in exchange for the privilege of us 412s not having to go to class..." Before Lin Yisheng could finish his sentence, he received a heavy punch on the forehead.

"Damn it, don't be stupid! Who is Baldy Li? Do you think he can't do things like crossing a river and breaking a bridge? Don't worry, brothers, what we have spent so much effort to get, I, Chen Lingjue

It can’t be sold easily!”

Liaoyuan grinned, patted Chen Ling on the shoulder and said: "Not bad! This is a man!"

"I'll go! What a real man! I don't even bother to take it. What I mean is... if we want to sell it, we have to find a good and capable customer, and we have to sell it at a good price!" Chen Ling pushed Liaoyuan's big hand away and said with a look.

He said something mysteriously.

Liaoyuan, Feng Xin, and Lin Yisheng looked at each other and roughly understood what Chen Ling meant, but they didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The three of them entered the big iron gate of the dormitory building together. When they went up the stairs, Liao Yuan turned around and trotted towards the room where the old dormitory administrator lived.

"Damn, I almost forgot!" Liaoyuan dragged the big iron rod with one hand and came to the door of the old dormitory manager's room with three other guys from 412.

The old wooden door was closed tightly. It seemed that the commotion outside just now scared the old man and closed the doors and windows tightly, pretending to be deaf and mute, for fear of getting into trouble.

Liaoyuan knocked on the door for a long time and finally opened it.

The old housekeeper opened the door a crack and saw Liaoyuan and Chen Ling's tall bodies standing in front of them, dragging a large iron rod in their hands. He was immediately dumbfounded.

"Uncle Chen, I just used the stick I borrowed from you. I didn't have time to tell you that it has been returned to you now! Thank you!" Liaoyuan said as he handed the big iron stick to the old man.

My eyes were wide open, and I was so frightened that I stood there at a loss. It took me a long time to reach out and take the iron rod, nodded dullly, and then quickly closed the door again.

The four of them looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Although Chen Ling didn't know what Old Man Chen thought of the four of them, since then, every time he missed the time and came back late, there would always be an old man who would open the big iron gate for him with a smile, and he would never have to climb over again.

It's past.

Principal Li Tuzi's first step failed, and the people in 412 quickly transferred the reporting materials to a reliable place outside the school.

There were no classes in the afternoon the next day, and the four of them were playing on the computer in the dormitory. Suddenly, the phone in the dormitory rang. The caller ID showed that it was an unfamiliar number, and the call was from an unfamiliar public phone.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and wondered: "Is it Baldy Li again?"