Chapter Twenty-Eight: Investigated

Although Su Jing's eyesight is superhuman, he can't read minds after all, and he can't see Zhao Jingwen's thoughts, if he knew, he would definitely ignore the class, jump up and knock him to the ground, pointing at his nose and scolding: "You trash, you dare to hit my future wife with such dirty thoughts, it's really damned." ”

Just as Su Jing was thinking about how to deal with Zhao Jingwen's changes, the head teacher Zhang Jianmin suddenly pushed the teachers away, with a black face, and said in a unique middle-aged baritone: "Su Jing, come out." It is not difficult to hear that Jianmin is very angry, if it weren't for the fact that the teachers and classmates were there, he would have added the word "roll" in front of life.

Su Jing was immediately stunned, his eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly and two policemen-looking people standing behind the old class, that middle-aged man he had seen several times at various school conferences, as if he was the principal of their school

After Su Jing was taken away by the head teacher, the whole classroom immediately began to talk, and it was not until the teacher coughed a few times that it quieted down. Zhao Jingwen seemed to have seen someone outside the door, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Su Jing came out, Zhang Jianmin didn't say a word to him, just glanced at him coldly, and then nodded at the principal, saying that he was Su Jing, and then kept silent. The stern image of the old class has already been planted in Su Jing's heart, and his actions immediately made Su Jing's heart tremble, and when the next sentence from the principal came, it completely chilled his heart.

The principal coughed lightly and said to the two policemen: "Two police comrades, he is Su Jing of our school, and I don't know what he has done, so I drove the two of you to the school to find him, but our school will fully cooperate with your work." ”

"Then thank you Principal Gao, we found Su Jing, and we just learned about some things. One of the policemen bowed slightly, said a word to the principal, and walked out with Su Jing.

Su Jing followed behind the two policemen, and his heart was full of thoughts, not knowing why he was suddenly taken by the police to investigate, and his heart kept recalling, when did he do something illegal and undisciplined, was the body searched and found? No, if he was discovered, he would have come to investigate himself a long time ago, where would it have dragged on until now, was it because he had taught some underworld members a lesson last night? It is even more impossible, this kind of thing will only give himself a pennant, where will he come to investigate

Unfortunately, before Su Jing and the three of them walked out of the teaching building, the bell rang after class, and some students came out of the classroom to see this battle, and immediately went crazy and called friends to come to watch Su Jing, and some people poured out from the stairwells up and down, cheering.

"Look, look, the person who followed the police was Su Jing, and I don't know what he committed and wanted to be taken away by the police."

"He's not going to be caught stealing something, is he?"

"What do you know? Since Boss Su overturned Wang Hao in the ramen restaurant last time, he has become the leader of our No. 2 Middle School, and he can be regarded as a stick nearby, I guess it was too much movement that attracted the police to investigate. ”

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding students, Su Jing's face turned black directly, and when she passed by the second floor, she secretly glanced at it, but fortunately she didn't see Liu Yuanyuan, otherwise her little mouth wouldn't know how to tell her parents about it.

The two policemen also felt that the movement was a little bigger, and their faces frowned, but they were not good at opening their mouths to scold the future flowers of the motherland, so they had to speed up their pace.

No. 2 Middle School is not far from the local police station, out of the school gate, through a community, and then across the road. At this time, the police station was very busy, many people went in and out, and those petty thieves and hooligans obviously did not slack off on their work because of the cold weather, and they were very diligent.

The two policemen took Su Jing into the compound of the police station, and from time to time someone nodded to the two of them to say hello, Su Jing looked a little strange in the back, until a middle-aged man who looked a little stylish also took the initiative to greet the two, and Su Jing found the root knot: "I said why do I always feel strange along the way, it turns out that the problem is here." These two people, who look like policemen, how can they be the same as the leaders, these policemen don't mention it, and even the senior college principal, who always holds a shelf on weekdays, is a little flattering to the two? Could it be that they still have any special status?"

Su Jing followed behind the two, seeing that the two of them did not have the characteristics of martial artists, and their breathing was normal, but they were very strong, and their steps were calm and solid, but they were also a little skilled, and they were slightly vigilant in their hearts.

The three of them entered a building facing the gate in the courtyard, turned left and right, and finally walked into a small courtyard along a corridor. At this time, the noise and shouting of the police station stopped abruptly, and the hustle and bustle of the world seemed to be unable to pass here, and there was a quiet taste in the downtown area.

Su Jing was even more vigilant, because there were several young men in the small courtyard who were boxing and practicing, although it was a cold winter, they were all shirtless, snorting and steaming, and the boxing techniques they practiced were not like ordinary military boxing, but more like a set of third- or fourth-rate foreign martial arts.

As soon as Su Jing stepped into the courtyard, several people who practiced boxing stopped and looked at Su Jing. Su Jing frowned, keenly aware that the muscles of several people were tensed, as if they could burst out and hurt people at any time.

"The wingers are waiting for you in that room. A policeman who brought Su Jing over pointed to a room in the middle of the courtyard, and walked with another person to the few people who practiced boxing, ignoring him.

The whole way, neither of them said a word to him.

Su Jing also bowed slightly, pushed open the door, and walked in, until he stepped in, Su Jing heard several people behind him breathe a sigh of relief, and one of them whispered: "The side team still tells us to be on guard, but is he obviously an ordinary high school student, where can he be the murderer who killed more than a dozen gangsters?"

Su Jing's heart sank to the bottom, he stepped into the room, the room was full of smoke, Bian Jie was lying on his back on a boss's chair, his legs were on the table in front of him, shaking incessantly.

"Looks like you've misunderstood me. Su Jing closed the door and sighed softly.

"Misunderstanding?" Bian Jie bounced up from the boss's chair suddenly, with a sneer on his face, and slapped the table heavily, "The family has family rules, the country has national laws, awakening the memory of the previous life, and becoming a person in the martial arts does not mean that he has left the society, can ignore the law and kill people at will." ”