Yi Zhantong shook off her hand, his face was solemn, and he walked straight forward, "I won't thank you, but you'd better pray, you are innocent in this matter, otherwise, you know my temper!" ”

An Weiwei was trembling behind her back, her heart kept trembling, she had no background, the only thing she didn't want to be bullied and looked down upon in this school was to cling to other classmates, but those people didn't plan to make friends with her.

God knows how surprised Xia Chuqing and Mo Luoluo were when they pried open her cabinet last night and saw the gun!

In this country, guns mean violence, and if you are caught, you will definitely go to jail.

The whole dormitory was fascinated by a joy that could bring down Yi Zhantong, only her, she was afraid for a while, you know, how could a high school girl have a gun?

So she thought about it and decided to talk to Yi Zhantong.

Yi Zhantong had a layer of frost attached to his face, turned on his mobile phone, and sent a message to Qi Xingyan.

Just two minutes after joining the team, the chief instructor and the leader came over and asked her to come out.

Yi Zhantong didn't have much of an accident, pretending to tie his shoes, hanging down, and squinting at Yi Yanke sideways.

She and Shu Yan looked at each other and smiled, and the sly and pleasant joy in her dark eyes fell into her eyes.

Yi Zhantong hooked his lips and went to the apartment building with the school leaders.

Huasheng High School, eighteen security guards, three or four instructors, and later inexplicably five policemen with loaded guns, almost all the school leaders were dispatched, Yi Zhantong was sandwiched between this group of people, straightened his back, walked casually, did not explain or talk much, pursed his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in front of this group of people.

If people who don't know see the scene of the stars holding the moon, they still think that she is the leader, and the people around her are bodyguards.

When Yi Zhantong went up, Qi Xingyan stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and Xia Chuqing and Mo Luoluo stood behind him stiffly.

"Teacher Qi—" The dean gave him a look and told him to step back.

This kind of thing has too much impact, and it is best not to let the new teacher be implicated.

Yi Zhantong's eyes looked directly at Qi Xingyan, he bowed his head lightly, his temperament was pure, he took a step back, and stood beside a policeman and Yi Zhantong, for her, to isolate the depression from behind him.

A policeman had already gone over and took out the box in her cabinet, and there was a combination lock on the outside of the gun box, Yi Zhantong remembered that she was negligent and did not lock the gun box, but now it seems that after being pried open by this group of people, she obviously found it and closed it again, and the gun box was automatically locked.

A policeman came over, frowning slightly, and glaring at her with sinister eyes, "What's the password?" ”

Yi Zhantong shrugged, looking unconcerned, his thin lips opened lightly, and spit out a few numbers, "520521." ”

Enter the password and it will be displayed correctly.

Several policemen walked slowly, and in the past, they were afraid that this was a large weapon, and they were extremely careful in every movement.

"I'll do it."

Qi Xingyan's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was calm, and when he lifted the lid, he saw some pajamas and underwear for Yi Zhantong.

Yi Zhantong looked forward to it, originally wanting to see what Qi Xingyan had put in, but when she saw that it was her own clothes, she immediately blushed.

"Impossible, she has no clothes inside, there must be firearms underneath, Mr. Qi, you have to be careful."

Xia Chuqing, as a party, anxiously accused.

Qi Xingyan's eyebrows were raised unhappily, and he glanced at her face with a slight chill, and his slender fingers picked open these clothes, revealing the black barrel underneath!

"Don't move!"

A policeman spoke up, holding a gun and pointing it at Yi Zhantong's back, Qi Xingyan's eyes were hidden with deep displeasure, and his sharp eyes were like a knife, staring straight at the man who raised the gun and threatened Yi Zhantong.