"What? I'll pay you money?" Mrs. Qi screamed: "Director Wu, discipline the garbage students in your school well, look at what it looks like, it's just lawless!"

Song Baojun smiled: "Don't think that you can be powerful in school with a few small dollars......

Before the words fell, a strong impact force suddenly came from the back of the waist, and in the crackling sound, Song Baojun was numb all over, his limbs suddenly lost strength, and he collapsed to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind him, the security guard sneered with an electric baton.

The security guard is holding a police electric baton, which can produce a strong electric shock of more than 40,000 volts, which makes people have a strong feeling of electric shock, numbness and weakness all over the body, and instant loss of mobility.

The security guard saw that Song Baojun was aggressive, and was about to teach him a good lesson, so that he could show his powerful means in front of Mrs. Qi.

Song Baojun's soul was reshaped by the thirty-two personalities, but this powerful and unbeatable power could not change his body, and he was as weak as ever for several months.

If he was punched, kicked, stabbed and burned, he would not frown in this pain. However, it was an electric shock, and the current of up to 40,000 volts instantly passed through the limbs and bones of the whole body, including the brain, which was severely paralyzed, and suddenly snot, tears, and saliva gushed out uncontrollably.

The security guard smiled and said, "I've seen a lot of problematic students like you." You always have to be taught a lesson to be convinced. ”

Director Wu waved his hand: "Handcuff him first." ”

Ling Anqi stood up suddenly, and shouted anxiously, "Sir!"

"Hey, sit down for me!" Director Wu hurriedly shouted.

Others may not know how powerful Ling Anqi is, but Director Wu "interrogated" the giant girl early in the morning and fully understood what happened.

When he heard that the shy and honest Ling Anqi had crippled fourteen bastard students with three punches and two kicks by himself, Director Wu's mind was a little unable to turn.

But seeing the tragic situation of Brother Bird and others with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it.

At this time, as soon as he saw Ling Anqi get up, although the other party was handcuffed, Director Wu didn't dare to make any mistakes at all, and immediately entered a "state of high alert", and said coldly: "Hey, are you and Song Baojun planning to be expelled from the school?"

When Ling Anqi, who was gradually accumulating anger, heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly said, "Ah, no!"

"It's not that you're excited, what do you hear when you sit down?" Director Wu shouted in a fierce voice: "With your bad performance of maliciously attacking and beating your classmates, I am qualified to fire you, and I am also qualified not to expel you, including this Song Baojun, it depends on your attitude!"

"But ......"

"Nothing! I command you, to recognize your mistakes!

Ling Anqi's face was full of worry, forced by his words, and he felt that he had burdened Mr. Song, so he had to slowly sit back in his place.

Director Wu has been the deputy minister of security for several years, and he is especially good at dealing with so-called problem students. There are those who are extremely vicious, there are petty thieves, there are those who make fights commonplace, there are those who molest the opposite sex, and there are those who contradict teachers in class.

For the psychology of these students, Director Wu basically grasped them one by one, and quickly got Ling Anqi's bottom line. This girl has a bad family background and is afraid of being expelled from school, which will make her parents unhappy.

As soon as Director Wu talked about the dismissal, Ling Anqi immediately became like a dog.

The security guard handcuffed his hands and feet, and Song Baojun woke up slowly, his saliva dripping his chest.

Mrs. Qi condescendingly said, "You're the mastermind, aren't you? Guess what I'm going to do with you?"

Song Baojun slowly recovered his spirits, and said with a reluctant smile: "What? Do you want to kneel and lick me? I'm sorry, I can't stand it, it's a little disgusting." ”

Mrs. Qi was so angry that she shouted, "Do you dare to be hard-mouthed? My son's hand is broken, and I want you to destroy both hands!"

"The country has national laws, and the school has school rules, so it's not good for you to threaten an innocent student like this. Song Baojun's hands were cuffed, so he had to use his elbows to prop them up, and he got up in embarrassment.

Before he was halfway up, he was kicked in the chest by the security guard, and shouted, "Don't move, boy!"

Song Baojun fell back to the ground, his chest ached faintly, and at this moment he calmed down and said, "Okay, I won't move, may I ask what is your name?"

"Yo, do you dare to ask my name? Do you want to take revenge in the future?" The security guard sneered and said word by word: "Remember, my name is Wang Miao, you can come whenever you want, Lao Tzu waits." ”

Mrs. Qi sat down on the sofa, and the yellow-haired young man hurriedly got out of the way and found a small bench on the side.

"I'll leave his words here, and I'll ask him to have two hands! Mrs. Qi lifted Erlang's legs.

Song Baojun said with a smile: "Is there really no royal law in the school?"

Director Wu said coldly: "In this office, I am Wang Fa. What can I do if I break your hand?"

In the early hours of this morning, Boss Qi and his wife went to the hospital to visit their hospitalized son, and Mrs. Qi wrote a check for 100,000 yuan to Director Wu who accompanied her on the spot, claiming that she had opened up the relationship between the top and bottom of the school, and the condition was to kill Ling Anqi and Song Baojun.

Of course, Director Wu knew that the higher the return, the greater the risk, but he didn't dare not take the money, because Mrs. Qi had a cousin who was a junior leader in the Education Bureau.

The security department is not powerful in the school, this department does not have any academics, of course it is not taken seriously, and the people who do things in it are nothing more than simple-minded people with developed limbs, and they do dirty work, and they can't make the professors unhappy.

And Director Wu doesn't have any background background, he has been a security guard all the way to the seniority for more than ten years. In other words, it would be easy for someone else to replace him as a director.

Those physics professors and chemistry tutors who are rich in learning are usually difficult to be replaced, but if you are a security guard, someone will be on top every minute.

Can Director Wu not hug Mrs. Qi's thighs? The position was set almost from the beginning.

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a heavy and hard glass ashtray and slammed it on Song Baojun's head amid Ling Anqi's exclamation.

With a bang, the glass ashtray was not broken, but Song Baojun's head was broken, and blood flowed from his forehead.

"Something like a dog, dare to do something to Qi Gongzi, I'll make your life worse than death today!"

Director Wu glanced at the two security guards, and the security guard named Wang Miao took out a steel pipe from the corner of the wall.

Song Baojun tried the handcuffs, but the handcuffs were very dead, and there was basically no hope of breaking free with his bare hands. However, the violent personality has a deep understanding of the function of various joints of the body, and can easily get out of the handcuffs by forcing the wrist to dislocate the wrist with both hands.

Dislocation will bring severe pain to the human body, and it is impossible for ordinary people to say that they are dislocated, which is extremely difficult. Otherwise, what's the use of these handcuffs?

Once out of the grip of the handcuffs, it only took three seconds for Song Baojun to make the menacing Wang Miao become disabled for life.

When the first attack came, Song Baojun rolled neatly on the ground, and the steel pipe swept straight to his side, slamming it on the floor, knocking out cracks in the hard floor tiles.

In this dangerous process, Song Baojun twisted off the joint of his right hand, sweated profusely in pain, and successfully got out of a handcuff.

His right knee was on the ground, and he didn't have time to put the joint back in place, and his left hand was still handcuffed, like a whip, ready to launch a counterattack against Wang Miao.

At this moment, Ling Anqi at the desk behind him roared like a thunderbolt on a sunny day - the anger value was finally full.

"Mr. Song, none of you are allowed to touch Song Baojun!"

The Big Mac girl's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, and her expression was sad, resolute, and tenacious, just like Sister Jiang in "Eternal Life in the Fire", her strong and sturdy shoulders were swaying, her slender jade neck and green tendons were bursting up, and even her hair was trembling.

Director Wu shouted: "Quick, give her an electric baton!"

Another security guard didn't take Ling Anqi seriously, and stepped forward with a smile on his electric baton. The girl is still handcuffed, what are you nervous about?

"I'm not going to read this book!"

Ling Anqi's elbows were raised slightly, her arms were forced, and a powerful force burst out from it, and the handcuff steel chain on her wrist could not support this strength, and she was broken with her bare hands on the spot.

With a soft sound of "ding", everyone was stunned, and the tendon in their heads couldn't turn at all, as if they saw the characters in the Marvel movies appear alive in front of their eyes.

Ling Anqi was furious, who cares what others think? As soon as he stepped on the desk, his huge body immediately jumped high, hit the chandelier on the ceiling, drew a beautiful arc, and smashed into the ground in the middle of the office like a meteorite, and landed beside Wang Miao.

"Uh......"

Wang Miao was shocked, and his throat only had time to utter a syllable, and Ling Anqi's left elbow collided violently with the bridge of his nose.

Wang Miao felt like a smashed watermelon, the bridge of her nose was shattered inch by inch, and her body flew upside down and hit the office door.

Its strength was so great that the thick doorway screws collapsed, Wang Miao rushed out of the door, his back hit the corridor guardrail before stopping, and his back ribs were broken several times, and then he fell to the ground softly, unconscious.

The scene was so tragic and terrifying that Mrs. Qi screamed on the spot, her voice was so sharp and piercing that it almost shattered the glass of the office.

Director Wu made a dashing leap back, slipped under the desk, blocked his head with a folder, and refused to come out again.

Another security guard almost didn't stab himself in the face with his electric baton.

There is also a yellow-haired young man who has been sitting still, at first glance he seems to be very calm, and if he looks closely, his crotch is wet, and he is already scared to pee.

Ling Anqi hurriedly helped Song Baojun up, his previous anger turned into a face full of concern, and asked, "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Song Baojun braved a cold sweat, pinched his right hand with his left hand, and installed the dislocated joints, but his wrist inevitably swollen - compared to the extremely powerful brain, his body was still pitifully fragile.

"Is it really okay?" Ling Anqi grabbed Song Baojun's hand, and a wave of anger suddenly vented, turning into a timid little girl, looking around in a panic.