Chapter 6: I Am the Negative Textbook

"Boom! boom!"

On the other side of the deep sea, two bombs were fired one after another. However, none of the three boats on this side were hit.

......The gunfire was intense, but it was far from here.

Obviously, the other party did not know the situation here and was deliberately bluffing.

Under the skillful operation of the marine police, the fishing boat changed course and returned to the sea under the protection of two speedboats.

In the sky, the roar of airplanes was heard.

After a while, three fighters drove over. The enemy probably spotted the fighters coming, and the gunfire stopped. Most likely, they hid in the deep sea again.

These people are not afraid of law enforcement ships at all, but they are very afraid of military fighters.

If it weren't for the hostages in their hands and the complexity of international relations, it would have been very easy for the national team to eliminate them.

Because, in the hands of these wicked people, there are usually civilians and important people as hostages. The scientific researchers in their hands may have been held hostage. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed long ago.

With hostages in hand, who would dare not let me go?

"You?" Suddenly, Lao Huang remembered and asked, "Why did you wake up?"

According to the boatmen, the young man would not wake up until he reached the high seas, so as not to have an accident. The shipwrights did not inject, because they did not know that they were also being sold, so they were not injected with coma drugs.

"I? I just woke up, and when I woke up, the boat shook violently!" the young man Fang Tian didn't dare to tell the truth. Besides, even if you tell the truth, no one will believe it.

You say that you have cultivated immortals, and your aura value has reached 29, who will believe it? People will only say that you are superstitious. No, I should say that you are frightened and confused, and you are talking nonsense.

"He's young, he's physically resistant!" the marine police officer said, looking at the instruments on the console.

"Hmm!" snorted Lao Huang. Then he said, "You still have some strength! Really! Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! You are very brave! Well, when you grow up, you are welcome to be a policeman! If you are lucky, I am willing to be your teacher!"

"Uncle, are you a policeman?"

"Hehehe!" Lao Huang said with a smile: "I am a policeman!" In order to investigate this illegal organization, I have been undercover in a fishing village for five years......

"Are you an undercover police agent?" asked a boatman, looking at Lao Huang in disbelief.

"Hehehe......"

"You're a good guy! I knew you were a good guy!" another boatman looked at Lao Huang and nodded affirmatively.

"It's not easy! Lao Huang! I'll serve you! You have been undercover in our fishing village for so many years, and everyone in our village thinks you are an old bachelor! Widow Wei in the east of the village still wants to recruit you into her family!"

"Hahaha......"

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Uncle Huang, I want to learn martial arts from you!" the young man Fang Tian took the opportunity to ask.

"Well!" Lao Huang readily agreed. said: "I see that this kid of yours is very honest and brave! It's a student of No. 8 Middle School again, and I'll accept it!"

"No. 8 Middle School?"

"Nanshi No. 8 Middle School, is that a key middle school?"

"He is from other places, not a local, and he can enter the eighth middle school to study, and he can be admitted to the eighth middle school, which shows his results!"

"Yes, yes! Ordinary people can't get into the eighth middle school!"

Everyone said everything I said, and they were all praising the young man Fang Tian for being a talent in the future.

Hearing everyone's praise, the young man Fang Tian's face couldn't help but turn red again.

"I've embarrassed No. 8 Middle School! I'm a negative textbook! I'm not worthy of being a student at No. 8 Middle School!" Young Fang Tian lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Lao Huang said loudly: "To be a man is to have self-knowledge! If you know that you are wrong, you will correct it, which is the best character of being a man! You are not ashamed! You have not lost the face of the Eighth Middle School! On the contrary, you are a good student educated by the Eighth Middle School! Everyone says! Isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"Good!"

"Lao Huang is right!"

The crowd roared in agreement.

At this time, the young Fang Tian's aura value rushed to the level on the spot, reaching 30! On the contrary, his mana value not only did not rise, but also dropped by one value. It used to be 9 mana, but now it's back to 8.

Cultivating immortals! It's as simple as that! Take the right path and correct the fruit, and the aura value will rise quickly.

In the same way, if a person's mana is dominant, then the more he has a bad temper and likes to fight, his mana will skyrocket.

Just like before! Every time Young Fang Tian smashed Lao Mo's fist, his mana value would increase. If it's killing, the mana will go straight to the level. And so on, the more evil you do, the faster your mana will rise.

Cultivating demons is so simple! If you follow the evil path and cultivate the evil fruits, your magic power will rise rapidly.

It was dawn, as if the sky was joking with everyone, and the sea was calm.

The fishing boat, escorted by two speedboats, headed for the fishing port. Inside the fishing boat, the dozen or so dead people were cleaned aside. Inside the cabin, there was a smell of blood.

Lao Huang and the boatmen who escaped death didn't feel tired at all, and talked excitedly around them. Lao Huang took this opportunity to give everyone a political lesson.

The young man Fang Tian leaned to the side, but his mind flew back to Nanshi. No! Mind flies back to the shore. He didn't know how he was going to face his mom and dad, how he was going to face his teachers.

He disappointed his parents, and he also disappointed the teachers of No. 8 Middle School, and disgraced his parents, the school, and the teachers. Although, he came back alive. But he doesn't have a face.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the fishing boat docked at the fishing port pier.

On the pier of the fishing port, several police cars were parked there, waiting for them. When they got off the boat, they were "picked up" by the police and taken to the police station. Several other policemen got on the fishing boat and inspected the fishing boat and surveyed the place to collect evidence. And there were a dozen dead boatmen on the fishing boat. No, they are not boatmen, but Lao Mo's accomplices.

Lao Mo was taken away alone.

The young man Fang Tian was also taken into the police station for a record, and after questioning, he was released.

As soon as he came out of the interrogation room, the young man Fang Tian froze.

In the public hall outside the interrogation room, there were several people standing anxiously waiting.

When he saw these people, he couldn't move his feet anymore and stood there.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Fang Tian!"

"Wow!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The young man Fang Tian bent his knees and knelt down on the spot. Keep your head down, don't dare to face it.

Those people were none other than their parents, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Tang, and the director of the eighth middle school, Director Wei.

Mom ran over and hugged him tightly, crying loudly. It took a long time before he let go and looked up and down, left and right. Seeing that he was intact, he was relieved.

"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry!" the young man Fang Tian kowtowed.

Then, he turned to the homeroom teacher and kowtowed, "I'm sorry, teacher, I've embarrassed the teacher! I'm wrong......