Chapter Seventy-Eight: After the War
After the three police officers went out of the room, Yi Ping returned to the table and observed the three opponents who fell to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The last two were the most seriously injured, the first one because his back did not hit the wall, and then his head was knocked out, which was just a general injury.
However, the kick in the lower abdomen may have internal injuries.
The other two were hit hard in the head, and concussions were inevitable.
At the same time, his hand was also hit hard, and it was impossible to wake up and fight.
It can be said that Yi Ping beat the opponent to the point of losing the ability to fight again in an instant, several times in a row.
When he saw the other party's companions go to check on the three wounded, Yi Ping stood aside and stared coldly.
He felt very helpless, and today he went to the Education Bureau and was frightened, and then he was harassed by this group of people.
A straight noon passed like this, which not only affected the review, but also affected the forum.
"Is there a problem with the feng shui of the library?" Yi Ping felt that these things came out of nowhere.
He has always been in the position of being forced, and it was all forced up by the other party.
If there wasn't a first time, none of that would have happened.
Frowning, Yi Ping beckoned to the three police officers and said, "Come in and carry these wounded people out of the door." ”
Regardless of whether he fought or not, Yi Ping didn't want these strangers to stay in his room, even the wounded.
Yi Ping saw that, hearing this, the man turned around and swept himself with a vicious gaze.
Yi Ping smiled coldly and returned the salute with sharp eyes.
This is Taoyuan County, its own home field, not Minnan, why be afraid?
What's more, he didn't care about the guy in front of him at all.
The opponent of the second order upper stage is only equal to his own order.
Moreover, there were three people around him who were injured and couldn't move.
The man was quickly carried out by three police officers, and unexpectedly, they not only carried the wounded out of the room, but also went directly downstairs.
"Sending people directly to the hospital for treatment is an approach that both parties are happy to see." Yi Ping pondered.
Yi Ping watched the group disappear in front of the path, and immediately returned to the room and fastened the deadbolt.
"You dare to glare back at me, I really don't know whether I live or die." Thinking of the guy's glance back on the trail, Yi Ping sneered and muttered to himself.
Looking at the test questions on the table, Yi Ping decided to take this opportunity to finish it.
At dinner, in the cafeteria, Yi Ping saw Ji Guangrong waiting there.
Accepting Ji Guangrong, he comforted Yi Ping about this afternoon's incident, promising that no one would be allowed to come in next time, and no one would come to the library to disturb him.
"They're not something your doorman can stop, and besides, there are plenty of ways for those people to get in around the gate."
Listening to Yi Guangrong's promise, Yi Ping secretly smiled bitterly.
Back in the library, going up to the corner of the third floor, Yi Ping found Old Man Bu standing in front of his door.
"Why is this old man here?" Yi Ping was puzzled.
Before the fight this afternoon, Old Man Bu came, but he left in a hurry before the fight, and he didn't expect to appear again after dinner.
Yi Ping found that the other party's gaze seemed indifferent, but it revealed a sense of anxiety.
"I guess I'm not here for that wooden fish." Yi Ping smiled secretly.
Before, Old Man Bu put the wooden fish under the bed behind his back, thinking that he was unaware, I wonder what kind of expression he would have when he found out that the wooden fish disappeared?
"Teacher Bu, take a look again?"
Yi Ping greeted Old Man Bu from afar.
"yes, let's take a look."
Yi Ping noticed that Old Man Bu's eyes flashed.
After entering the room, Yi Ping no longer paid attention to Old Man Bu, sat down in front of the computer desk, and began to do the test questions.
His current task is very heavy, he can't make a mistake in reviewing and going to the forum, and he doesn't have much energy to focus on the ordinary person of Old Man Bu.
In less than a minute, Yi Ping heard the sound of "breathing" behind him.
Without looking back, Yi Ping knew that Old Man Bu was rubbing his body and looking under his bed.
"This ghost old man, there was a misunderstanding just now, thinking that those people were looking for him, so he hurriedly hid his things under the bed. Now it's time for him to appreciate the benefits of hiding his things in someone else's house. ”
Old man Bu received an indigo-level wooden fish, a treasure that made people blush.
As soon as the thing fell into Yi Ping's hands, he didn't plan to return it for a long time.
"Hmm, what's going on?"
Yi Ping heard Old Man Bu making a puzzled and suspicious voice behind him.
Holding back a smile, Yi Ping turned around and glanced at Old Man Bu.
Sure enough, he was bending over and constantly looking under the bed, and he stretched out his crutches to sweep in, and the crutches grazed the ground and made a "click-click" sound.
"Teacher Bu, what are you ......" Yi Ping asked with a look of confusion on his face. There was displeasure in the tone.
This is my room! You are an old man who has nothing to do with me, how can you rummage around at will?
This is what Yi Ping is revealing now.
"My stuff rolled under the bed, looking for it." Old man Bu raised his head and said with a look of resignation, "Classmate Yiping, you continue to do the questions, leave me alone." ”
Yi Ping hummed generously and turned around to continue answering the question.
"Whew-whew-"
Five minutes later, Yi Ping turned his head and saw that Old Man Bu was already sitting on the bed, panting heavily, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Teacher Bu, what are you ......" Yi Ping was full of doubts and said worriedly.
Fifteen minutes later, Old Man Bu walked out of the room in a distraught, Yi Ping glanced at his back and shook his head gently.
"This old man should understand this truth. I didn't expect to be so obsessed. ”
Regarding Old Man Bu's inquiry before leaving, Yi Ping was lazy and didn't want to pay attention to it, just saying that there were many people here just now, and there was a fight.
Old man Bu was stunned for a moment, and sat down for a while.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Yi Ping entered the space, turned on his mobile phone, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls inside.
When I called over, I realized that it was You Keqing who called.
You Keqing was dispatched by Yi Ping to follow Yi Shaoxuan's side and urge the other party to raise rice.
On this day, he encountered a big problem, and hurriedly called Yi Ping, but he didn't expect Yi Ping to turn off his phone all the time.
As soon as I saw Yi Ping's fight back, I was overjoyed.
"The ancestor of the Yi family in Kyoto wants my phone number?"
When Yi Ping learned this information, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Mengshan Yijia and Kyoto Yijia have long been out of contact with each other, if there is no one thing about Yi Shaoxuan, the two families will have no intersection with bamboo at all.
"The ancestor of the Yi family in Kyoto, this name sounds quite scary, and his status in the family must be not small. I don't know why he contacted me? ”
Yi Ping tilted his head and thought about it, but he didn't have a satisfactory guess.
If Yi Shaoxuan was bullied by Yi Ping and sued the family, the other party was furious, and Yi Ping's contact should be Yi Shaoxuan's parents, how could it be an ancestor-level thing?
"Don't give it!" Yi Ping immediately hung up the phone rudely after saying this.
Anyway, Yi Shaoxuan's handle was in his hand, and Yi Ping was not worried that he would rely on Zhang.
If he dares, let him try.