Chapter 211 Campus Little Poor Forty-two
By the time Zhou Huan brought the police over, Ruan Ruan had beaten the four men in the room back and forth twice.
Then let them take off their clothes and pants, and lie there obediently, humming, unable to move in pain.
The next second, the door was knocked.
The four men saw the female gold steel who had just pressed them to the ground, and the next second they turned into little white flowers. They pulled a slit from the neckline of their white sweater, their hair was messed up, and their trousers also came from the trouser legs. It ripped apart there, all the way to the calf.
Then, the whole person rushed to the door in a panic.
"Help, help." Ruan Ruan rushed out in a mess, just in Zhou Huan's arms.
Zhou Huan saw that a little girl who was reluctant to touch her and didn't even dare to have her own thoughts, was bullied like this, and she felt so distressed that she felt so distressed.
In the next second, he will hold the person directly in his arms, so there is nothing to worry about, this is his own student, she is still a minor or something.
I just want to hold her in my arms, comfort her, and warm her.
Of course, none of the scumbags who bullied her should try to escape.
The four men in the room were already stunned.
While Zhou Huan comforted the little girl, he finally had time to look up.
Four men, barely wearing any clothes, lay on the ground one by one, staring at them dully.
Although I know Ruan Ruan has two brushes, after all, whether it was in the woods of the school before or in the alley outside the school.
A dozen or more is not a problem.
Now facing these four soft-footed shrimp, there is still nothing to worry about.
But seeing the little girl's disheveled appearance, Zhou Huan's heart was filled with fire.
Sanity has been dropped, and the rest just want to kill these four beasts.
"It's alright, it's alright." Zhou Huan reached out and stroked the little girl's soft hair, and said softly.
One after another of appeasement finally made Ruan Ruan calm down.
"The essence of drama." 9488 couldn't stand it any longer, and complained in his consciousness.
"Huh." The little fox didn't care at all, snorted softly, and leaned on Zhou Huan's arms obediently, feeling the other person's abnormal heartbeat, and a little doubt in his heart: "He doesn't have any thoughts about a minor, right?"
Although the little fox has felt it recently, Zhou Huan seems to have something on his mind.
But he is only 17 years old now.
"Haha." 9488 really didn't want to talk to this spicy chicken and fox, so he sneered at the end and said no more.
The two policemen who came here thought they were just going through the motions and there would be no problem.
But when he saw four big men, really ready to do something to an underage student, he gritted his teeth in anger.
Although the situation of the four men lying on the ground was a bit strange.
But I can't think about it so much.
Ruan Ruan was sobbing lowly while Zhou Huan exerted pressure again.
Zhou Huan's friend is a well-known local tyrant in the small county, and he has contributed a lot to the development of the small county.
When people spoke up, the police naturally had to act according to the rules.
Therefore, the four men will be brought back to the bureau, and they will be examined slowly.
Ruan Ruan, as the party involved, naturally had to follow the past to make notes.
But before leaving, Ruan Ruan gently wiped her tears and whispered, "Please wait, I'll see if my mother is being controlled by them in the house."
When Ruan Ruan came back, he didn't see Ruan's mother. If it wasn't for Ruan's mother running away, she was **** and locked in some house.
is still the mother of the wisher, so the little fox can't just leave like this.