"What's up?" Zhang Changjiang answered the phone impatiently.
"No, headmaster! There are a group of people who claim to be the Yan group. They want to see you by name! "
It's the janitor of Zhicai middle school.
"Inflammation, inflammation group?"
Zhang Changjiang hung up the phone with a look of disbelief. He didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he ran to the school gate in a hurry.
On the way, Zhang Changjiang's brain suddenly flashed those words of Yehong.
"What that guy said is not true, is it?"
Zhang Changjiang had a cold sweat on his face, but he accelerated to the school gate on his feet.
At this time, the school gate, already surrounded by people.
They pointed at the camouflage SUVs parked at the school gate.
"It's the latest cross-country Humvee introduced in military magazines!"
"It's said that the bulletproof glass on it can't even be broken by mortar!"
Beside the camouflage SUV, several men in uniform stand.
These men are all serious, a cold atmosphere, shrouded in the school gate.
Directly in front of these men is a tall young man.
It's just that the man's face seems to have some abnormal swelling.
Seeing these extraordinary people, Zhang Changjiang's heart is a cluttering.
He came to these people breathlessly: "Zhang Changjiang, headmaster of xiazhicai middle school, I don't know if you are..."
Seeing Zhang Changjiang appear, the young man at the head took several standard steps forward, took out a certificate from his coat pocket and displayed it in front of Zhang Changjiang.
"Comrade Zhang Changjiang, I am Wei Qianling, director of the second division of the Yan group of the temple of Yan state. This is my certificate."
Looking at the solemn red seal on the certificate, Zhang Changjiang was dizzy.
Wei Qianling, Director Wei!
Zhang Changjiang recalled the phone call that night Hong made, only felt chilly all over.
"Wei, Director Wei, may I ask you for your presence? What can I do for you?" he stammered
Wei Qianling put away his ID card and said, "we are looking for a student named Yehong in your school. I don't know why. We can't get through to his phone all the time."
"What do you want to do with him?"
Wei Qianling frowned impatiently: "don't ask so much! Where is he now? "
"He, he is..." Zhang Changjiang kept rubbing cold sweat, thinking about how to answer, a loud girl voice came from the side.
"Ah Hong, he's in the cell!"
Zhang Xuewei emerges from the crowd and anxiously looks at Wei Qianling and others.
Originally Night Hong said is true, he did undertake the task of inflammation group!
Therefore, seeing the arrival of these inflammatory groups, Zhang Xuewei immediately saw the Savior in general, and directly called out.
"Confinement room?" Wei Qianling's face pulled down and asked Zhang Changjiang, "what's going on?"
"Mr. Wei, stop your anger! This is a misunderstanding. I will take you to Yehong immediately! "
Zhang Changjiang saw Wei Qianling's ugly face. Where could he hide it? His big bellied body ran again and took several people to the confinement room.
And the teachers and students who are determined to be talented, naturally, have bright eyes and follow up.
That's great. It's fun again.
Outside the confinement room, looking at the dilapidated and dilapidated building in front of him, Wei Qianling immediately roared: "do you keep students in this kind of place? What a system! Open the door and let people go