After being persuaded by everyone, Song Ziyang finally gave up the idea of forcibly breaking into the rescue room, and the hospital security guards who rushed to hear the news were also sent back by Lao Zhang. After gently putting his mother down, Song Ziyang probed her pulse, knowing that she was fine, and she was relieved. This hand was still in the bandit village with a You Fanglang middle school, at that time he had just crossed into that war-torn era, a seventeen-year-old boy could have any ability, fortunately being taken in by Lang Zhong who was collecting medicine on the mountain was his creation. Later, he entered the bandit village and became Langzhong's assistant, and learned a few useful skills.

Song Ziyang pulled Lao Zhang to the side and spoke, "Uncle Zhang, what's going on with my dad? Who hit him!"

"It's not those parents who make trouble! I don't know where to find some people in the society who came to the school to make trouble, not only are they unreasonable, but they actually do it!" "Lao Zhang sighed, and then said, "Speaking of which, so many young men in the security team shrank behind one by one when they encountered things, and they were stunned to let Lao Song, an old man of his age, go to the front, how can this not cause trouble! Hey, Ziyang, where are you going?"

"Uncle Zhang, please take care of it here, I'll come when I go!" Song Zi raised his head and said without looking back, and in the blink of an eye, the person ran away.

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Pingjing University of Science and Technology, in front of the Red Building.

The Red Building, a landmark building of Pingjing University of Science and Technology, has a history of more than 90 years, and is left over from the early days of the Western powers' mission school in China, and now serves as the office of the school leader.

Today, many people gathered in front of the Red Building, and several banners were unfurled, on which were written in black letters on a white background, such words as "Unscrupulous schools run schools with black hearts" and "Resolutely defend rights and seek justice." The scene was noisy, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader stood on the steps with a loudspeaker, shouting some meaningless clichés, and a large group of students and parents below were excited, questioning and cursing loudly, completely ignoring what the leaders above were saying. Poor are the school security guards, struggling to block the boiling crowd, and from time to time they will take a hit or two.

Pingjing University of Science and Technology is an old university in China, with more than 2,000 faculty and staff in it, and you can basically get it done in the school, and it is like a self-contained independent kingdom in the old town of Pingjiang City. Therefore, whenever there is something in the school, as long as it is not a major matter, it is basically solved by the security department of its own department, and it is rare to contact the local police station, especially if parents like this come to make trouble in a group, it is naturally more inconvenient to make a noise, and if it is spread out, it will be the face of the school.

The so-called parents are not all parents, and people with a discerning eye can see that some of them are obviously bastards in society, and they are all troublemakers who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. So much so that it is not the parents who are really on the front line, but those guys.

As if the bloodshed had never happened, the school leaders hoped that the sacrifice of an old comrade would be exchanged for a compromise by the troublemakers, but they did not expect that after a short period of convergence, they would usher in an even worse situation! Because those experienced troublemakers saw the attitude of the school and secretly lowered their expectations for the school's bottom line.

"The surname is Zhu, if you can't give an exact explanation today, we won't leave!" The man who spoke was a man in his twenties, whose head was dyed reddish-brown, and at first glance it looked a little similar to the cherry blossom road, but the thin man obviously had nothing to do with basketball, and he also had a gold chain the thickness of a little thumb tied around his neck, which was similar to a dog chain if the color faded. He is the happiest one among everyone, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with his half a dime, but one of the parents is the niece of his uncle's uncle, knowing that he is more likely to "come to things", he specially invited to shout and cheer, but he didn't expect to accidentally become the highlight of the scene.

He had said similar things countless times, so much so that the principal surnamed Zhu was basically immune to his words, and everyone could see that this guy was purely here to make trouble, and talking to him was undoubtedly a waste of time. However, with the previous temptation, the guy was much more courageous than at the beginning, and he knew that no matter how many security guards were wielding rubber batons in their hands, in fact, no one dared to wave the baton, in case they hurt any "parent", the result was not something they could afford. On the contrary, it was him, a three-pound U-shaped car lock, with his impassioned words, wielding it particularly powerfully!

He had already thought about it, and after a while, if the school leaders still looked like they were doing Tai Chi, he wouldn't mind repeating his old tricks, putting some pressure on the leaders who occupied the pit and didn't do anything, so as to reflect the value of his distant relatives hiring him with a high salary.

Song Ziyang didn't know why those people were besieging the school, and with the guidance of the guards, he found the location of the trouble familiarly, and happened to see a guy holding up a murder weapon and trying to smash it on the head of one of the security guards. Song Ziyang saw that this was okay, and hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed forward, still shouting "Stop!"

That guy actually heard Song Ziyang's shout, but the movements in his hands were not affected in the slightest.

Syllable!

Just when everyone thought that someone was going to splatter blood on the spot again, an unknown object flew from behind the crowd and smashed into the guy's wrist with unerring accuracy. The guy was in pain, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the steel lock fell to the ground.

Everyone was attracted by this sudden change, and they didn't care to see what the unknown object was, looking around for the direction in which the unknown object was flying. The group of parents naturally parted to the sides, revealing a figure dressed in a gray-blue coarse cloth military uniform, notably the owner of the figure wearing only one shoe.

Song Ziyang completely ignored everyone's attention, walked straight to the unknown object, and didn't see it bending over, and directly put the worn cloth shoe on his foot.

"Stinky boy, you were the one who threw me with those stinky shoes just now!" the red-haired guy covered his wrist, which was still faintly painful, and said angrily, "Which hand threw it? It was still a tool he used to bully people before, but in a blink of an eye, it became a self-defense. That's right, it's a thing of self-defense! Only he knows the power of the blow of the flying shoes just now, and he can hit his wrist from such a long distance, and the power is still so great, obviously it will not be an ordinary person. He had to have something in his hand, or he wouldn't feel safe at all.

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