Xu Dezhi seemed to be very angry, and hung up the phone with a "snap" after speaking.

I was stunned for a moment before I came to my senses.

It's so troublesome, and I still think I'm a liar.

If I were a liar, Xu Dezhi's grandson's grave would probably grow grass.

Originally, I was going to take the time to see Yang Xi recently, but it seems that I can only give up for the time being.

Xu Dezhi has always been hostile to me, and if I look for Yang Xi again now, I may be regarded as a destroyer of family harmony.

In the afternoon, Sun Fatzi and I took a taxi to the street where the No. 1 Middle School was located.

This is an old street, with bluestone pavement, and the shops on both sides are wooden attics, and there is a strong quaint atmosphere everywhere.

If it weren't for the school's modern style building and the gilded characters at the entrance, at first glance at the surrounding environment, Sun Fatzi and I would have thought we were in the wrong place.

City No. 1 Middle School, formerly known as Quancheng Senior High School, was founded in the mid-eighties and is a very famous key high school in Quancheng and even the whole province.

When Anxin Yan was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School of the market, Hai Ye invited the whole village to a banquet for further education, and when he met people, he said: "I have long seen that Xinyan's baby has the fate of the king and the general, and he will definitely have a great future in the future." ”

At that time, Hai Ye earned enough face in the village.

Anxin Yan has also become the greatest pride of Hai Ye's life!

Now all of Haiye's hopes have been shattered, and the only hope is that An Anyan can live like a normal person.

At this time, the school is in session, and the doors are closed.

Sun Fatzi and I wandered aimlessly at the door, planning to wait until after school to find a third-year high school student and inquire about the situation of Anxinyan's classmates.

As a result, our behavior attracted the attention of the doorman.

A tall man in a security uniform walked out with an electric baton, pointed at me and Sun Fatzi, beckoned, and said, "Alas, what about you two, come over ......"

"What's the matter?" Sun Fatzi put his hands in his pockets, looking like a hanger.

Not to mention, this action of inserting a pocket is quite similar to Yutang Chun.

The tall security guard didn't look like a serious person, tilted his head, and said with a stalk on his neck: "I've been paying attention to you two for a long time, are you going to wait for an opportunity to find the classmates inside to 'fatten'?" ”

"Fattening" is a local dialect in Quancheng, similar to the meaning of blackmail, but it is actually not that serious.

It's nothing more than finding some students who seem to be honest and scared, bragging, saying a few cruel words, and then scaring and scaring the other party to give a little money or buy a pack of cigarettes or something.

This was often the case in previous schools, and it was largely unattended. At present, the school has paid attention to quality and civilization since childhood, and the school is a key protection unit of the police department, and basically no one is "fattening" it.

"What about the two of you? Deaf, or is it deaf? "The tall security guard opened the protective cover in front of the electric baton, pressed the switch, and swooped at me and Sun Fatzi.

Sun Fatzi and I twitched our legs and stomachs, and hurriedly flashed to the sides.

The tall security guard dragged a few times and said, "Oh, I'll go, dare to hide?" ”

I talk nonsense in my heart, I don't hide and wait for you to snort, that's not stupid.

Sun Fatzi was fat and fat, his movements were not so agile, and his back was hit by an electric arc, which made him grin in pain.

"Damn, you really dare to electricity!" Sun Fatzi also lost his temper, took out his belt, and greeted the tall security guard directly.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, the belt has a longer killing distance than the electric baton, and the insulation is not conductive, and the advantages are obvious.

There is still a lump of iron on the head of the belt, which hurts terribly on the body, and there is no wound yet.

Sun Fatzi was poisonous, and he didn't stop after more than a dozen pumps, and he pumped him from the neck down, so that he didn't get hurt.

The tall security guard's electric baton had already fallen to the ground, his hands were raised above his head, and he said with a sad face: "The big guy spares his life, and if he fights again, he will die." I was wrong, I didn't compensate the big guy, I begged the big guy to let it go. ”

Sun Fatzi stopped and said breathlessly: "Do you still think we are fattening?" ”

"The big guy is the embodiment of justice, the reincarnation of the angry-eyed King Kong, and the ......" The tall security guard is full of desire to survive.

"Okay, shut up, don't look down on people in the future." Sun Fatzi tied the belt to the waistband of his trousers, picked up the tall security guard, and stuffed the bag "Huazi" over.

First give a beating, and then give some benefits.

This is called grace and power.

Sun Fatzi played with this hand.

The tall security guard was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, but he still took the cigarette: "Oh, I'll go, this cigarette thief is good, thank you, big guy." ”

The guy put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed it vigorously, then exhaled with great enjoyment.

At this time, two more security guards rushed out of the guard room, both of whom were older.

One is a black-faced old man with a steel fork, and the other is very thin-haired, carrying a vertical shield.

The two of them saw that the tall security guard was beaten, thinking that Sun Fatzi and I were here to make trouble, and immediately stared at this side.

"Put down your weapon and lean against the wall with your head in your hands." The black-faced security guard shouted, and the steel fork in his hand stabbed at Sun Fatzi.

Sun Fatzi was lighting a cigarette, and was so frightened by this posture that he shuddered, and the cigarette fell to the ground.

The thin-haired security guard also took two steps forward and stood up in front of me: "And you, too, go over and lie down." ”

Sun Fatzi and I didn't do it, but put on a back-to-back stance.

Sun Fatzi said that there was no need to conflict with a few security guards, leave here first, and come back after school.

I nodded, and was about to get out, when I heard the tall security guard stop the two of them: "Lao Hei, Lao Yao...... What are you two messing with? Who let the two of you out? If you leave such an important post in the guard room without permission, you are not afraid that enemy agents will enter the school and destroy the good situation of unity and harmony? ”

What's that?

Enemy agents touch into the school?

If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed it, this is a mental illness at all.

No, these people are not normal.

The black-faced security guard was called Lao Hei, and the thin-haired security guard was called Lao Yao, and the two looked at each other a little stunned.

The tall security guard picked up the electric baton and was about to smash it: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry back to the guard's room?" ”

"It's not...... Captain, don't we think we've run into terrorists? Lao Hei said with a smile.

The tall security guard's name is Wei Chigong, and he is the deputy captain of the school's security team.

"Horror your uncle......." Wei Chigong glared at Lao Hei fiercely, turned his head and said to Sun Fatzi, "Big guy, don't take it to heart, these two people are very sick." All day long is either an enemy agent, or a terrorist, and completely insane. ”

It seems that this guy was scared by Sun Fatzi just now, and he spoke respectfully.

There is a saying that the wicked are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of death.

Wei Chigong is a villain, and Sun Fatzi is a ruthless person, at least when he beat Wei Chigong just now, he was really ruthless.

Sun Fatzi waved his hand and said that it was okay, everyone was responsible.

Wei Chigong said with a smile: "The big guy is right, don't look at us as just a small security guard, but the responsibility is great." The normal order of the school and the safety of more than 1,000 teachers and students in the school are guarded by more than a dozen people from our security department...... What, what's the matter with the two bigwigs coming to school? ”

Sun Fatzi nodded, and then said to Wei Chigong mysteriously, "Captain Wei, can we go to the guard room to talk?" ”