Even Ye Qian did not expect Liu Mingchuan and the Officer Zhang to be even more caught off guard. They seemed to have forgotten that this was the No.1 Middle School Campus. Students are born with a rebellious mentality. Once mobilized, it was a terrifying event.
Hundreds of students who had not scattered surrounded the group, especially those girls, after this battle, the image of Jin Taiming had already plummeted within their hearts. And while Ye Qian casually killed Jin Taiming in an instant, his prestige in the school rose to another level. It could only be said that Jin Hong was too anxious, choosing to take revenge at this stage, he had already become like a tiger riding on a tiger, if Ye Qian was willing to follow them, even the students of the high school would not agree.
What did it mean that it was difficult to anger the masses? This was what it meant to anger the masses.
"Fellow students, fellow students, calm down. Calm down. Don't let others take advantage of you." It's an indisputable fact that Ye Qian and Zhang Hao are doing this on purpose. We need to bring them back for investigation. "Right now, your task is to be at ease and focus on your lessons, so please do not get involved in this matter!" Officer Zhang quickly waved his hands, hoping to disperse the students.
The moment he opened his mouth, he was immediately attacked: "Pah! What bullsh * t nonsense are you trying to hurt me? Why don't you say that Jin Taiming attempted to kill me? We saw him pull out his sword with our own eyes."
"That's right, if the police want evidence, I have a video to prove it!"
"I also have it with me. Ye Qian is clearly defending himself, don't bully our students because he doesn't understand the law!"
"That's right, that's right! No matter what we say today, we must not let them bring Ye Qian away!"
Jin Hong gritted his teeth, he never thought that he would actually encounter such a thing. However, he was not willing to give up on taking revenge on Ye Qian. Officer Zhang was helpless, she did not know how to handle this matter, she could only look at Jin Hong.
Just when the situation was at a standstill, a few figures pushed their way through the crowd and walked in. They were holding cameras and microphones, so it was obvious that they were from the media.
I'm a reporter from Linhai Daily. I heard that you guys are going to capture Ye Qian, who had just won in the ring.
Officer Zhang's eyes were wide open as he looked at Jin Hong in disbelief. He never thought that there would actually be a media person here.
If it was said that a passionate student was hard to deal with, then these uncrowned kings were even more so. After all, he was in the wrong. If this matter were to be reported, then his career would be completely ruined.
Looking at the reporter from the Linhai Daily newspaper, Jin Hong felt really bitter in his heart. Inviting these reporters to his school in the first place was to cheer for Jin Taiming's graduation performance. But Jin Hong never thought that these reporters would become the last straw that could crush him. This was simply the greatest irony!
"This reporter, we, we …" Officer Zhang stammered, unable to speak.
Jin Hong snorted and said, "That's right, I was the one who reported the case. They injured my son, so they obviously did it on purpose.
"But Chairman Jin, we have heard that this competition is between your son and his War Letter. Moreover, we have been able to see clearly from the gymnasium, that your son tried to kill him first before Ye Qian retaliated? If you report the case at this time, do you have the intention to avenge your personal grudges by asking to capture Ye Qian? "
Jin Hong's face sank, he had originally thought that these reporters would at least speak up for him, or at least not be so tricky.
However, Jin Hong's calculations were completely wrong, the reporters of Linhai Daily did not care who you were. After all, what meaning was there to report Ye Qian as a student? However, Jin Hong was different. Of course, these reporters did not deliberately target Jin Hong, because what they said was the truth.
Jin Hong snorted in anger: "I don't know anything about what you guys said, all I know is that my son is currently lying on the sickbed!"
The reporter from Linhai Daily laughed again: "Then according to Chairman Jin's meaning, no matter what your son did, he should be innocent …"
If Jin Hong dared to agree to it, he would definitely do it. Then, he would make sure that the headline of tomorrow's Linhai Daily would give Jin Hong the crime of being rich, showing no mercy, and looking down on the laws of the country.
Of course, Jin Hong had been in the mall for so many years. Jin Hong would definitely not agree to such a thing. After all, he had interacted with these crafty media personnel quite a number of times.
"I'm sorry, what this reporter just said was only your own speculation. I didn't say it!"
"If that's the case, then I think Chairman Jin should report this to the police after finding out the truth. If such an abrupt action is made, it would be bad if he wronged the good person!" Saying that, the reporter looked at Officer Zhang with a kind smile: "Officer, everything that just happened in the stadium is recorded in our Linhai Daily. If the police officer wants to investigate, our Linhai Daily is open for discussion. We can also provide supporting evidence for Ye Qian's words! "
The words of the reporter from Linhai Daily were like iron, fiercely hitting Jin Hong's heart, causing Jin Hong's face to turn even paler.
Only, no one noticed that after the mysterious reporter said this, he looked at Ye Qian and smiled, which seemed to have some meaning in it.
Ye Qian's expression froze for a moment, and a look of doubt shot out from his eyes. It was obvious that the reporter was helping him, but Ye Qian and Linhai Daily had no relationship. Why did they do this, or what kind of person was backing them up made them release such a trace of goodwill for him, Ye Qian couldn't understand no matter how he thought about it.
There were reporters making things difficult, while there were hundreds of students besieging on the outside. This situation was something that Jin Hong could not do anything about. Moreover, this matter had already blown up, so if he wanted to borrow the strength of the police to take care of Ye Qian, it would probably be impossible.
Even though he felt helpless, even though he was unwilling, Jin Hong still gave a cold snort and said to Ye Qian: "Brat, consider yourself lucky today, I don't believe that you'll have that kind of luck next time!"
After he finished pretending to warn her, Jin Hong left without turning back.
Seeing Jin Hong leave, the Officer Zhang also left with his head lowered. The last one to leave was the female officer called Mo Lan. She tilted her head and smiled mischievously at Ye Qian, then turned and left.
In the next moment, the place where they were standing erupted into cheers, "Oh, oh, oh, we won, we won, we won, Ye Qian, Ye Qian, Ye Qian!"
These students of No.1 Middle School were simple and cute. When they saw the police leaving in indignation, they immediately had a feeling that they had defeated the forces of evil and defended justice. Thus, all of them began to cheer loudly.
As the night quietly fell, the Linghai No.1 Middle School experienced the hustle and bustle of the day and fell into silence. Although countless female dorms were discussing the attack that Ye Qian was like a descending god, that scene was something that was destined to be far away, and was destined to be forgotten by a majority of people.
Astonishment was easy to forget, but pain was hard to forget.
Inside the First Linhai People's Hospital, Jin Taiming's ghostly wails and wolf howls could be heard incessantly. It was a good thing that the Jin family had plenty of money, so Jin Taiming stayed in the most luxurious ward, if not he would be deemed as crazy and be kicked out.
"Ye Qian, Ye Qian, I will kill you, I, Jin Taiming swear to kill you! Just you wait, just you wait! "
Glancing at the sickroom, the doctor in white robes shook his head and said to Jin Hong: "Mr. Jin, looks like you need to comfort the noble young master a bit more. In fact, the young noble's injuries were not serious. He would only need to rest for a few days to recover. It's not good for his body if he goes on making a ruckus like this! "
Jin Hong nodded helplessly: "I understand, thank you, Chief Geng!"
Shaking his head again, Chief Geng quietly left. Soon, the howls in the ward stopped and everything became quiet. It was eerily quiet.
At the same time, in the luxurious ward, a middle aged man wearing a daoist robe stood there, his finger resting on Jin Taiming's pulse.
The door to the ward opened. When Jin Hong walked in, he was stunned for a moment before becoming pleasantly surprised, "Daoist Priest Mu, you're here …"
In Jin Hong's opinion, this almighty Daoist was a divine person. Not only did he come and go without a trace, he even had a power that surpassed ordinary people.
The Daoist waved his hand, signalling Jin Hong not to make a sound, his slightly bearded face became even more gloomy, and coldly snorted: What a malicious method!
Jin Taiming looked at Daoist Deadwood and pleaded, "Master, master, I, can I still continue practicing martial arts? Master …"
Taoist Deadwood sighed and said with a slightly reprimanding tone, "Idiot, idiot, you were too careless this time. To challenge someone who didn't even know who the opponent was? From the looks of it, his attack should at least be that of an expert from the Spirit Serpent Stage, even if it's ten of you, you will still not be his match! "
"Spirit Serpent Stage, how is that possible, how is this possible, he's just a fool …"
"Alright, just focus on recuperating. You don't need to worry about anything else!" Daoist Deadwood instructed.
Jin Taiming still did not give up. "Master, my martial arts, my martial arts …"
There was a troubled look on Daoist Deadwood's face as he said, "Your Dantian was shattered by his kick. This is a fatal injury for a martial artist." As for whether I can recover it or not, that will depend on fate! "
"No, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to be an ordinary person, Master, think of a way, you will definitely have a way!"
"There is a way. However, I am powerless. How about this, you should take good care of yourself. When you get better, I will bring you to see someone. I think he should have a way to recover your Dantian. "
"Good, good. Master, I will listen to you. I will recuperate well. I will recuperate well!"
Seeing that the two of them were done talking, Jin Hong then stepped forward respectfully: "Daoist Priest Mu, this child has troubled you!"
"What are you saying, Almsgiver Jin? Tai Ming is Poverty-stricken People's disciple so Poverty-stricken People will naturally take care of him." "I just don't know who the person who injured Tai Ming was."
Jin Hong immediately said in excitement: "I dare not hide this from Fellow Daoist. That brat is called Ye Qian, and is a second year student of Linghai No.1 Middle School!"
"Students? Is he just a student? " Daoist Deadwood laughed coldly.
Seeing Daoist Priest Mu's expression, Jin Hong felt relieved. He knew that Daoist Master Mu's expression usually came out like that because he wanted to see blood.
Sure enough, he heard Daoist Deadwood say, "The Poverty-stricken People has been wandering in the martial arts world for so many years, everyone has to give the Poverty-stricken People some face. I never thought that there would be such a vicious brat in this small Linhai realm who would injure the successor of the Poverty-stricken People.
"Then I'll have to trouble you with this matter!"
"Humph!" Daoist Priest Deadwood harrumphed. In the next moment, his Daoist robe fluttered in the wind and he disappeared from the hospital's window.