While Seongnam was still asleep, the conspiracy had just unfolded in another corner of the school. [It is more convenient for mobile phone users to directly access the mobile version of M.!] 】

In an office on the lowest floor of the school. At a round table, there were six people sitting around, one of them was an obese middle-aged man holding a flashlight in one hand and a yellowed paper in the other, sitting on a rattan chair staring at a man with a flat head across the table, and said, "Xu Jianbing, have you ever asked your brother who did it?"

The man known as Xu Jianbing nodded and said with a strange expression: "I asked, my brother said that it was a boy who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he did it."

The fat middle-aged man was dissatisfied when he saw him spitting and spitting: "But if you have anything to say, you can just say it, and you can talk like a fart." ”

"That's the case" Xu Jianbing lowered his head and pondered for a while, tried his best to organize the language for a while, and spoke for a long time before expressing what his brother told him.

The fat middle-aged man with the "baby face" listened to Xu Jianbing's words, turned the flashlight in his hand, frowned, and said suspiciously.

Xu Jianbing nodded incredulously: "Yes, my brother just told me that, and I don't believe it, I wonder if he was dazzled and misunderstood." ”

"Brother Han, do you say that Ah Jun's hand was cut off has anything to do with Lao Zhang's death" At this time, someone next to him suddenly interjected, the person who spoke was actually the young man who ran in the canteen two days ago, and the person who became Brother Han by him was actually Han Xiao, the principal of this school.

Han Xiao shook his head and didn't look back, but looked at a man with glasses sitting next to him and said, "Xu Ping, what do you think about what happened in the past few days?"

Xu Ping was looking down thinking about several things that had happened one after another in the past few days, when Han Xiao screamed so suddenly, his frightened hands shook, and the tea in his hand almost spilled out: "Ah, Brother Han, what are you talking about?"

Han Xiao glanced at Xu Ping dissatisfied, and said, "Xu Ping, in our group, except for me, you are the only one who is a cultural person, and you are also surprised." ”

After Han Xiao finished teaching him a lesson, he asked again, "I just asked you if you have any thoughts on the recent incident between Jian Jun and Lao Zhang?"

Xu Ping glanced at Han Xiao cautiously, opened his mouth and said, "Brother Han, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Han Xiao's face immediately dropped when he heard this, and he said, "Xu Ping, do you have something to hide from me?"

Xu Ping hurriedly waved his hand in fright and said, "No.. No.. How dare I hide it from you, but I thought it was just a joke and didn't tell you. ”

"Hmph, you don't dare," Han Xiao snorted and said, "Then you say." ”