Chapter 910: Redeeming Exercises

"That's right, Director Wang is actually a little private matter, so I'm sorry for you to make a trip. The dean said with a smile.

If the police were to intervene in this matter, the matter would not be so easy to handle.

It's better to fool this policeman right now and let him go back without knowing anything.

He glared back at the intern who called the police, what kind of police are you calling.

"Private matter, have you solved it?" Director Wang smiled, if only they had solved it privately.

In this case, there is nothing suitable for yourself.

"It's almost solved, it's really troublesome for Director Wang to make a trip. The dean said with a smile, hoping that this guy would go back quickly.

"Director Wang, you can go back directly, and we will finish the negotiation immediately. The dean kept talking, and he didn't let Zhang Yang interject, and he couldn't wait to make this Director Wang disappear in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang looked at him like this, he smiled, he didn't say a word, he just planned to see when this person wanted to direct and act by himself.

It's funny, cover your ears and steal the bell, everyone present can see it.

When the people around saw this scene, they began to talk about it again one by one, and directly became detectives.

"What does this mean, just now I was screaming to call the police, and now that I have called the police, I can't wait to let people go back?"

"yes, do you think we're stupid?"

"And the other security guards have been removed, there must be a ghost in my heart. ”

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Director Wang frowned, stared at the person and said, "Dean, what do you mean by driving me away like this?"

He snorted.

"Are you worried about what I'll find out?"

"No, no. Beads of sweat appeared on the dean's forehead, and he didn't know how to organize his language for a while.

"I'm not worried that Director Wang's business is busy. The dean smiled kindly and said, "I don't plan to waste Director Wang's time." ”

"Besides, we can settle the matter on our side in private. ”

Zhang Yang was beside him, watching the dean direct and act by himself, and his acting skills were obviously much worse than just now.

How long will you be able to act?

"You settle it privately?" Director Wang snorted and turned his head to look at Zhang Yang.

But Zhang Yang didn't have any expression at all.

You want to settle it privately, but someone doesn't plan to do it privately.

"Come with us. Director Wang said to Zhang Yang and the dean with a straight face.

Hearing this, the dean's face turned completely green, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm not saying it, we'll just settle it privately. He repeated it.

"Who wants to settle it with you privately?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Let's go, Dean, let's go together." ”

He walked up to Yang Jianchao's ear and whispered, "You wait in this place, don't let anyone in." ”

Yang Jianchao looked at Zhang Yang's eyes and asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

"I'm just here to help myself. ”

After Zhang Yang and the dean were taken away, the people around them gradually dispersed.

A man in the crowd recorded the process, put on a cap, and quietly left.

……

After Zhang Yang got into the car, he and Director Wang got into a car.

"Brother Zhang, how did you meet Zhou Lang?"

"Zhou Lang?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment.

"It's the director of that hospital. ”

Zhang Yang sighed and told everything before.

Hearing this, Director Wang smashed his fist on the steering wheel, and the car shook with his forehead.

"Is he really this kind of person?" Director Wang still has a good impression of Dean Zhou, after all, he has never found anything for himself, and he is also respectful to himself.

"Nine times out of ten. Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Judging from his performance just now, there must be a ghost in his heart." ”

"Well, I'll interrogate you. Director Wang said to Zhang Yang.

After arriving at the police station, Zhang Yang was symbolically locked up in an interrogation room.

And Zhou Lang was taken care of.

Zhang Yang was alone in the interrogation room, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he entered his consciousness into the space of the system.

I looked at my own bad luck points, and there were 554,000 bad luck points.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, went to the space of that commodity, and saw the Seven Injuries Exercise he wanted.

He clicked.

"Did it cost 500,000 to exchange for the Seven Injuries Exercise at the unlucky point?"

Zhang Yang chose yes without hesitation.

In an instant, groups of information entered his mind furiously, and Zhang Yang almost shouted out.

He gritted his teeth, but finally resisted the attack of this wave of consciousness.

When it was almost over, Zhang Yang fell on the table with a bang.

"The system, your uncle, doesn't give me a hint either. ”

The system looked at Zhang Yang's eyes and fainted, and he didn't play tricks with Zhang Yang.

I don't know when, Zhang Yang heard someone call his name again.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang?" Director Wang shook his head.

Why are you still asleep in the interrogation room?

What a heart it takes.

Zhang Yang woke up in a daze, thinking of what he had just experienced, and hurriedly asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been three hours, and it's already afternoon. Director Wang said.

Zhang Yang snorted, he still thought that the Seven Injuries Exercise was similar to the quack technique, and he didn't directly let himself faint.

Zhang Yang rubbed his temples, and now he still has a headache.

He used his consciousness to look at his own data.

Host: Zhang Yang

Grade: Doom Star

Believers: One million+

Bad luck point: 54000

Abilities: "Five Fowl Opera", "Wing Chun", "Quack Medicine", "Seven Injuries Gongfa", "Seven Injuries Boxing"

Weapons: Downhapher Scimitar Dagger

"Brother Zhang, what are you stunned about?" Director Wang shouted again.

Zhang Yang looked at his data, and there were few bad luck points left.

But in addition to one seven-wound exercise, he actually had one more seven-wound fist.

What's the situation, gift?

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ju patted Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang shuddered violently, smiled at Director Wang and said, "I'm sorry, I slept a little." ”

He said as he pointed to his head.

Wang Ju smiled and didn't speak.

"How is that Zhou Lang?" Zhang Yang thought that he had slept so much, and he didn't know what happened to him.

He didn't say anything. Wang Ju shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was, and now he didn't say a word.

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I'll go over and take a look later, you wait for me for a while." ”

He mainly wanted to see what was happening to his body.