Director Yuan Song scolded himself with his head and face, and Qiao Peng first felt inexplicable. After calming down for a while, he suddenly felt that the director's attitude was so abnormal, he must have known something, which was why he was standing at the door. As for why he didn't go in, because the guy inside was a devil, and he was afraid.

When he saw the director's appearance of whispering in front of that guy, Qiao Peng suddenly understood that he had really made a big mistake this time, even if he could figure out with his toes, the guy inside was not an ordinary person.

Qiao Peng understood the reason why this guy didn't show any nervousness from beginning to end, but instead looked calm. Just because he dared to attack the police proved that he was really not afraid, and he knew that he would definitely go out safely. Oops? Qiao Peng's heart began to sink, and he thought of Ye Pu's words at that time.

"I'm not a personable gentleman, but a villain who will be revenged, and when I go out, you will be in danger."

Sure enough, when he heard Ye Pu's sentence "I'm fine, he's fine", he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

This guy is a master who doesn't suffer, and he has to fight back in that situation, and there will be a director standing next to the other party, and with his ruthless style, he won't be killed.

Run? If you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Counterattack? Not to mention that the director is standing next to him, but there is no director, and the ten of them together are not the opponents of the pervert.

Stand corrected? It's a good idea, I wonder if the other party will accept it?

When Qiao Peng was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, Ye Pu had already picked up the baton on the ground and rushed towards Qiao Peng.

Qiao Peng wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge.

"Bang."

The baton hit Qiao Peng's face with unmistakable precision.

"Bang~"

Qiao Peng's head made intimate contact with the door frame.

"I said that I would take revenge, and you still did it to me?"

"Bang."

The baton was whipped on Qiao Peng's back, and Qiao Peng, who was beaten, fell directly to the ground. Qiao Peng didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless, he said he would do it, and he did it in front of the director.

However, for the sake of the director's face, Qiao Peng still stood up trembling in severe pain.

"I watched you just hit me in the head with a baton......"

"I'm not going to hit you in the head." Qiao Peng roared.

"I know, you're going to take out my arm, right?" Ye Pu raised the bloody arm.

Qiao Peng was silent.

Director Yuan Song's eyes widened. He originally thought that his son was just asking Qiao Peng to teach Mr. Ye a lesson, but he didn't expect to break Mr. Ye's arm? Yuan Rong, this little rabbit cub is so ruthless?

"During your interrogation of me, you went out three times, and each time your facial expression was quite rich. For the first time, I saw a little excitement on your face, as if you had received someone's special permission to do a big job; The second time, you came in with a complicated expression on your face, and there was even a hint of sympathy for me in your eyes; The third time, you stood at the door with a worried expression on your face, I'm sure you must have guessed something, I saw the fear in your eyes, you were afraid of my revenge, right? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Qiao Peng refused to admit it.

"I know you don't admit it, it's okay, you let me finish the story. After you came back for the second time, you did it directly without saying a word, I saw the madness and ruthlessness in your eyes, and wanted to abolish one of my arms? I don't know whose order you get, but ......" Ye Pu raised the baton in his hand and smashed it into Qiao Peng's right arm.

"Click."

Ye Pu's heavy blow caused Qiao Peng's arm to be fractured, and there was a sound of broken bones.

"I'm a man who will take revenge, but I also pay attention to fairness and justice. You're going to take off one of my arms, and I'll pay it back. None of us owe anyone. Ye Pu said calmly.

If it weren't for the fear of Ye Pu's methods and the majesty of the director standing in the room, Qiao Peng would have scolded: "Roll Nima." Is this also called fairness? Then I have suffered so many times from you in vain, how should I calculate it? ”

"Sorry to make you laugh." Ye Pu threw the baton in his hand and turned to Yuan Song and said.

"Mr. Ye, you're welcome. I'll take you to my office first, I have something I want to talk to you about. Yuan Song said with a smile.

Yuan Song couldn't figure out the details of Ye Pu for a while, and he still had to discuss things with Ye Pu.

"Okay." Ye Pu raised his feet to remove the interrogation room.

"Why don't you go and bandage them quickly, and ask someone to bring them both with you." Yuan Song, who walked to the door, said coldly to Qiao Peng. Then he took Ye Pu to the second floor.

"Yuan Rong, still don't apologize to Mr. Ye?" After Yuan Song entered the door, he yelled at his son.

Yuan Song knew that this guy was a master who didn't suffer losses, although Qiao Peng was beaten by him, but now he and Qiao Peng have cleared up. But what about his own son? Yuan Song was very worried.

"Director Ye, right...... I'm sorry. Yuan Rong knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Just by virtue of his father's behavior of answering the phone and the anxious look when he left, he knew that Ye Pu was not an ordinary person. This guy's ruthlessness has been taught by himself, and he is afraid. Now that his father gave himself a step, he was not a fool and hurriedly apologized.

Seeing that his son took the initiative to apologize, Yuan Song was secretly happy in his heart, Dad usually doesn't hurt you in vain.

"Director Ye?" Yuan Song looked at his son with inquiring eyes.

"Dad, he's the head of our school's security department." Yuan Rong explained in a low voice.

Yuan Song nodded.

"It's you. I beat you, and you deserve to take revenge on me. Ye Pu smiled.

Who else should he be? It turned out that this guy was the fat man from the sports academy who was constantly slapped by himself last time because of a group fight between students.

"Director Ye? I'm ......," Yuan Rong explained urgently.

This guy doesn't appreciate it?

"It's all gone, and I won't take it to heart. Young people, who wants to be bullied for no reason? Ye Pu waved his hand.

It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, Ye Pu understands this truth. Who wants to make enemies for themselves all the time? Eat well.

Hearing Ye Pu's words, Yuan Song's face was hot, and he understood that Ye Pu was teaching him a lesson.

Yuan Rong was also silent.

"I said it's okay, what? You still don't want to let me go?" Ye Pu said with a smile.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Yuan Rong explained anxiously.

"Thank you, Director Ye." Yuan Rong said solemnly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Ye Pu.

"It's okay, it's all over. I won't shake your hand? There are injuries. Ye Pu raised his hand, which was still dripping blood.

The injury to the arm is more severe, right? Ye Pu glanced at his arm, no wonder he felt slimy, Nima, all soaked in blood.

Yuan Song glared at his son, which pot is not opened.

"I'm sorry." Yuan Rong scratched his head, "What about your hand?" ”

"It's okay, I'll take care of it later. I want to ......"

Ye Pu didn't finish his words yet. I heard footsteps coming from behind, turned my head to look at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Why are you here?"

"Does it hurt?" Nangong Siying held Ye Pu's hand and asked distressedly.

After half a day, he was injured again.

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Pu said with a smile.

"I think you hurt, you hurt." Nangong Siying said very domineeringly.