The classroom that Ning Zifan just came out of was on the third floor of the teaching building, and after he walked out of the classroom door, he walked up the stairs on the side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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However, when he reached the fourth floor, the sharp class bell had already sounded, but he continued to walk up without the slightest pause or hurry.

Soon, he came to the sixth floor and went straight to an office door with the words "Principal's Office" on the door.

The door of the office was closed, and even the window on the side was closed, so that he couldn't see anything inside, and just as Ning Zifan was about to knock on the door, he keenly heard a low and suppressed panting sound inside.

He couldn't help but pout, then knocked on the door, and there was immediately silence inside, and after a while, a slightly old voice sounded: "Who?" What's the matter? ”

"I have something very important to ask the principal!" Ning Zifan replied through the door.

"I don't have time now, let's come back in the afternoon!" The headmaster's voice was visibly slightly unpleasant.

"But my parents and my homeroom teacher will be there in two minutes, principal, you better come out and see you!!" Ning Zifan said lightly.

As his words fell, there was a panicked sound inside, and after a while, the door was opened, and a girl wearing a school uniform and looking like a student came out of the office with a flushed face and ran away.

"Old fellow, you have a good eye." Ning Zifan muttered in a low voice, then walked into the office and locked the door with his hand.

The principal was a pot-bellied man in his fifties, with two moustaches, who was lowering his head to sort out his clothes at this time, so he didn't see Ning Zifan's unusual behavior.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" The principal still lowered his head to sort out his clothes, and didn't even look up at Ning Zifan.

Ning Zifan didn't answer him, he rushed up and kicked him in the stomach, and the weak principal was immediately kicked to the ground, and the severe pain in his stomach made him unable to make a sound for a while.

Ning Zifan quickly pulled him up, turned behind him, took out a pen, put it on his neck, and said coldly: "I said, listen, don't scream, otherwise you will regret it!"

The principal relieved himself, ignored Ning Zifan at all, and shouted loudly: "Help...... Not! ”

But before his voice could be fully shouted, he was gagged by Ning Zifan and thrust into his thigh with the tip of a pen!

The principal's pupils contracted, and the severe pain stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't help but struggle quickly, but the student who locked him was terrifying, and he couldn't break free at all, but his leg was inserted again, and there was another bloody hole!

"Be quiet, or I'll just get rid of that thing between your legs next time!" Ning Zifan said coldly.

The principal also saw the reality clearly, and knew that this student who seemed to be quite Sven had a very violent personality, so he nodded hurriedly, for fear that this student would do something that could not be saved!

"How much cash do you have now?" Ning Zifan let go of the hand covering his mouth and asked.

"Why do you ask this? You want money, don't you? I can give it to you, you don't hurt me anymore. The principal said in a panic, "I'll give you 10,000, is it enough!" ”

Ning Zifan was too lazy to talk nonsense, covered his mouth, and inserted it into his leg again, and said lightly: "One million cash, if you don't have it, you can write a suicide note!"

The principal was really scared this time, this student is simply a pervert, he will do it if he doesn't agree with him, there is no discussion at all, I am afraid that he will really dare to kill him, he nodded hurriedly!

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Five minutes later, Ning Zifan came out of the principal's office with a schoolbag of banknotes, he was trying to say it, but he didn't expect that there was really more than one million cash in the safe in the principal's office, which was really fat.

As for the headmaster, he had already knocked him unconscious and stuffed into the toilet in the middle of the office, of course, he hadn't forgotten to tie the headmaster's hands and feet to death, and gagged the corners of his mouth.

In this way, it is estimated that he will not be exposed in a few hours, although this time is a bit tight, but if it goes well, it is still enough.

Ning Zifan climbed the fence and walked out of the campus first, then found a black hotel outside that did not require ID cards to open a room, opened a room, brought a wad of money and put it on his body, and then went out to buy a dagger to carry on his body.

In this way, the preparations have been completed, and then he immediately came to an Internet café near the school, and asked directly to the network administrator, "Where is Brother Cheng?"

The young male webmaster looked at him expressionlessly, and then pointed to a young man with dyed green hair who was struggling to play a game.

Ning Zifan walked behind the green-haired youth, the green-haired youth was still struggling, and he didn't notice his arrival, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw a banknote on the green-haired youth's keyboard.

"Who the hell ......" The green-haired young man was originally in a very unhappy mood to disturb the game, and with his violent temper, he had to teach the guy who dared to disturb him a lesson.

But when he saw that the bills thrown on his keyboard were actually white flowers, and there must be two or three thousand, at least, he couldn't help but be stunned.

His name is Wang Cheng, and he is the "big brother" level figure of Ning Zifan's current school, even if it is a gangster in the neighborhood, he has to give him some face.

However, this does not mean that he is very rich, to be precise, he not only has no money, but it can be said that he is very poor, surfing the Internet every day, smoking cigarettes or something, and mixing if he can.

So when he saw this handful of money, his eyes were almost green, and in an instant, he didn't even care about his beloved game, and immediately turned his head, and an ordinary-looking student fell into his eyes.

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Chengqiang resisted the urge to put the money in his arms and asked patiently.

"Help me teach a few people, you take the money first, and then give you 3,000 after the deed!" Ning Zifan said lightly.

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Ten minutes later, Ning Zifan walked out of the Internet café, and couldn't help but think of a sentence in his mind: There is nothing in the world that can't be solved with money, if there is, it's just that you don't give enough!

I have to admit that his tablemate knows a lot of things, and the hundred dollars spent are really worth it, but the matter is not over yet, and there are still many things that he needs to do.

At this time, it was still early, and there was still a period of time before noon, so Ning Zifan went to buy some things next, and after buying the things that needed to be bought, the time had already come to noon.

The school was finally over, and the students' lunch time had arrived, so he quickly came to a street not far from the school and waited quietly. (To be continued.) )