Chapter 60: Tongue War! (below)
He smeared Lin Ze's face while waiting for Cheng Ying to sit down. Cheng Ying, who sat down, first greeted several school leaders, and even took the initiative to control this interrogation from Zhang Dazhui, Zhang Dazhui had no opinion, the other party was a figure from the Education Bureau invited by Li Xiao, although Zhang Dazhui also had acquaintances in the Education Bureau, but he did not dare not give face. can only sit in the second line and sit on Cheng Ying's side and wait.
As soon as Cheng Ying appeared, Xia Shuzhu panicked. She knew what it meant to be from the Education Bureau. She just couldn't understand why a Lin Ze could actually attract people from the Education Bureau to come. What's more, looking at this Cheng Ying's posture, he is still a figure with some energy in the Education Bureau. Otherwise, he wouldn't be followed by two young men. Such a pomp and circumstance is impossible without a little real power.
At this time, her heart, which had gradually become more steady, surged again. He glanced at Lin Ze very nervously, for fear that he would suffer.
But who would have thought that as a party, Lin Ze sat softly on the chair like missing a bone, stilted Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and swallowed clouds and fog in this small space, so leisurely.
This guy - where the hell did he get the confidence? Even people from the Education Bureau came, and he still smoked in public? It's too arrogant.
Even Xia Shuzhu, who was on Lin Ze's side, thought that Lin Ze had gone too far, not to mention the school leaders and the leaders of the Education Bureau who wanted to rectify Lin Ze.
Cheng Ying saw that this kid didn't give himself face at all, so he slammed the table and said angrily: "Lin Ze! Who approved you to smoke? β
"Me." Lin Ze pointed to his nose and grinned.
"You are blatantly violating school discipline and school rules!" Cheng Ying's words revealed a coldness, his face was even more gloomy, and he said coldly. "With that alone, I can notify the school to give you a major demerit!"
"Remember, remember." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said nonchalantly.
"Do you really think you're doing something as simple as a demerit?" Cheng Ying sneered again and again, and the momentum cultivated by his important position instantly exploded, and he said coldly and arrogantly. "Just with what you did, not only did you have to leave Zijinhua, but in the entire Huaxin City, no school would dare to accept you!"
"And then?" Lin Ze asked nonchalantly. didn't show even a trace of apprehension and nervousness at all, as if the person Cheng Ying was interrogating was not himself at all. It's -- Xia Shuzhu, who was full of melancholy next to him.
"And then?" Cheng Ying shouted. "Lin Ze, where did you get the courage to dare to go against the school and the Education Bureau?"
"First of allβ" Lin Ze held a cigarette in one hand, raised his other hand, stretched out two fingers, and then broke off one and said. "They can't represent the school, and as far as I know, expulsion or coming to the discipline room to lecture students requires the principal's approval. May I ask Director Zhang, Director Li, have you gotten the principal's consent? β
Li Xiao and the others looked at each other, speechless.
"Secondly-" Lin Ze put down his last finger, his gaze swept towards Cheng Ying, and he seemed to smile rather than smile. "What position do you have? Dare to represent the entire Education Bureau? β
- "Li Xiao stammered, this kid is too rampant!" The director of the office of the Education Bureau, who is dignified, was so provoked by this bad student. Even Principal Zijinhua has to be harmonious when he sees him, which onion is he?
"Did you know that if I speak, you will definitely be fired? Do you think arguing with me will cover up your mistakes? Cheng Ying said coldly. No matter what background you have in your family today, I won't let you stay in Zijinhua any longer! And you, Mr. Xia Shuzhu! β
Lin Ze saw that the war had spread to Xia Shuzhu again, his originally casual complexion changed slightly, straightened his waist, and said indifferently: "Cheng Ying, according to his qualifications, he is promoted now, right?" β
Cheng Ying was slightly stunned, not understanding what Lin Ze meant by this, but immediately sneered: "You better take care of yourself." β
"Your son Cheng Cong is still squatting in prison, right?" Lin Ze said with a smile. "I remember that a few years ago, for the sake of your son, you repeatedly went to the detention center to get people. I'm afraid it cost a lot of money. Well, let me do the math, your son was seriously injured three years ago for blocking the road and robbing people, and by the way, he molested a woman from a good family and was imprisoned, and he was supposed to be sentenced to ten years, but you made a fool of yourself and only sentenced him to five years. β
When Cheng Ying heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat - how could this kid be so clear about his own affairs? It's just the first time I've met him, huh? He even knows exactly when his son went to prison and what he has done, what a devil.
"Hmph, we're discussing your business, don't divert the topic!" Cheng Ying has been in the workplace for all these years, so naturally he will not fall into Lin Ze's suit.
"Well, my business is definitely going to be discussed. It's just that I'm a little strange that you, a fool who can't even teach your son well, can be the head of the office. Lin Ze got up suddenly, propped his arms on the desk, leaned over, and said softly in a voice that only Cheng Ying could hear. I know that your son's real crime is murder, but the director of the Central branch is your cousin, so I can find someone to blame him. If I publicize this, I am afraid that not only will it affect your future, but your son will not be able to eat and walk around. Don't doubt my means, if you can dig up these past stories of yours, you should believe that I have this ability. Not to mention anything else, even if you are powerful, I can at least make your son unable to spend a day in prison for a few months. Is it crazy or stupid to pick him up when the time comes, are you sure you can bear it? β
The corners of Cheng Ying's mouth trembled, and he was sweating profusely.
Looking up at Lin Ze's bottomless dark eyes, a wave of fear from the heart came out.
For his brother-in-law to teach a bad student, he can sell face, but if it involves his own son and his own future, he is unwilling to do it. If what Lin Ze said was true, he would never dare to go against Lin Ze further. However, the question now is, does Lin Ze really have this ability? Is it really as he said, does he have the ability to let his son live in prison?
But no matter what, the information exposed by Lin Ze has already frightened Cheng Ying. He pulled down Lin Ze's collar and said in a low voice, "Let's go out and talk?" β
"Did you bring a cigarette?" Lin Ze asked rhetorically.
"Soft China."
"Cheng, I'll go out and talk to you."
Then, under the strange gaze of everyone in the interrogation room, Shi Shiran went out.
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"Who are you?" Cheng Ying stared at Lin Ze meticulously, as if he wanted to strip out all the thoughts in Lin Ze's soul.
It's just that Lin Ze is no matter how good he is, in front of a bull-breaking figure of the level of the world's number one terrorist predator, he can hide his thoughts without leaking. How could a small office director take it into his eyes, skillfully flick the ashes of his cigarette, and write lightly: "Students." β
"What else?" Cheng Ying tried to stare into Lin Ze's eyes, as if he wanted to see something unusual.
"It used to be a gangster." Lin Ze grinned, revealing eight teeth blooming with healthy colors, this product is not a small addiction to smoking, but there are no smoke stains on a mouthful of white teeth.
"Bastard?" Cheng Ying's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he tried his best to lock Lin Ze's expression, his expression was strange for a while, and then he regained his calm demeanor and confessed. "Lin Ze, now I'm negotiating with you, if you have enough chips, I can let you go, so I hope you can tell me frankly. Who are you, exactly. β
When Lin Ze heard this, he casually extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash bin in the corridor, and said in a lazy tone: "I used to mix with the knife, but then I couldn't mix it anymore, so I came to study and wanted to mix a diploma, so that it would be convenient to find a job in the future." β
Cheng Ying naturally didn't believe Lin Ze's nonsense, he only listened to three words: The knife will!
What kind of reputation will Xiaodao have, as a father who gave birth to a thug's son, can Cheng Yingyan not know? Not only did he know that it was so simple, he even hated this so-called charlatan to death!
I remember that more than three years ago, the Little Knife Club sprung up and almost became an idol worshiped by teenagers in the city. This is definitely not a simple gang, but a hall that countless teenagers yearn for. Faintly, being a member of this gang is the supreme glory and the capital of pretending to be a girl. His son hoped to be able to join this gang back then, but later he didn't enter, so he switched to other churches.
It can be said that although Cheng Ying is a civil servant in an educational unit, he is quite familiar with the Little Knife Club. As a person in the system, he naturally knew that as early as three years ago, this short-lived gang was suppressed and completely disappeared. However, he also understood that if the young man in front of him was really a former member of the Little Knife Society, then what he said about making his son have a good life has a great viable surname. After all, as a Taoist mixer, it is difficult to make sense if you don't have any resources and connections in your hands. And in a place like the class room, which has a complicated flow of goods, relying on the gifts he sends every month, he is not able to let the prison guards protect his son twenty-four hours a day.
However, Cheng Ying is still a little strange. This Lin Ze is only twenty years old now. If he was really a member of the Little Knife Society, wouldn't he have been on the road at the age of sixteen or seventeen?
"Your age seems to beβ" Cheng Ying's tone was obviously flattering after learning that Lin Ze was most likely a member of the Little Knife Society. It's not that this society is shameful to the point where the director of the Education Bureau wants to bow his head to a former gangster, but he really has the handle to be caught by Lin Ze. As the saying goes, don't do bad things in your life, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Not to mention his behavior of abusing power for personal gain and enriching his pockets. Just what his son did could make him lack confidence.
"Ambition is not old." Lin Ze re-lit a cigarette and said with full ambition. "The bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird."
Cheng Ying was slightly stunned, and then said with a bitter face. "If so, I can stop meddling in this. You and that Teacher Xia Shuzhu can also continue to stay in Zijinhua. However, I hope you don't trouble my cousin-in-law again. β
"If you don't look for it, you won't look for it?" Lin Ze's face immediately sank, and he said disdainfully. "Who do you think you are?"
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