Chapter 590: Stalemate

I completely squeezed out of the crowd and looked at the parents in front of me, and it was not difficult to tell how old I was from their gray hair and wrinkles on their faces.

I took a deep breath, squeezed my throat, and raised my voice as high as I could: "I called."

"You wait here for me, I'll show you something."

With that, I went into the woods alone and carried all the hidden glass jars to them.

"Whoa."

I shook off the white cloth on my hand, and immediately the horrific corpse leaked into the sunlight.

"You think your child has graduated?"

I took out the file in my arms and slammed it on the ground: "They have been killed, and the murderer is at the scene!"

I deliberately slammed the label on the bottle, and it caught everyone's eye.

After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted in heart-rending cries, and even fainted directly.

I watched them silently and didn't say anything the whole time.

I know it's cruel, and it's definitely not something that can be comforted by a few words.

At this time, passers-by also rushed up, pointing at the corpse in the bottle.

Chen Changming immediately jumped out and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone, this is a medical exhibition held by our school."

"These corpses are all legal, don't panic."

He is indeed very sophisticated, and at this time, he can defuse the public opinion around him in a few words.

After calming the passers-by, he went into the parents again and shouted, "Don't believe hearsay, you call your children, don't you know?"

"Besides, the body is here, don't you know your own child? You can tell for a moment."

I have to say that President Chen Changming's identity is still a bit useful.

As soon as he said this, someone stopped crying and looked at the glass bottle.

I was anxious to cover my head, people have been soaking in formalin for so long, they have begun to swell and deform, and my own mother may not be able to recognize it.

Chen Changming struck while the iron was hot again, and glared at me: "I don't know if the person who called you is well-intentioned, but facts speak louder than words."

"I'm a school, not a den of bandits who kill people and steal goods, can you grow your brains?"

At this time, some people had already started to call their children, and they deliberately turned on the amplification one by one.

For a while, every parent was staging a drama of mother and son recognizing each other.

This group of unreasonable people identified the child just by sound.

Chen Changming became more and more proud, his eyes always stayed on me, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The matter of pouring dirty water on me is not over!"

Ignoring nothing else, I pulled my neck and shouted, "Don't just listen! Send a video to see it!"

"If you can't see a real person, anything can be fake!"

"Nonsense!"

An old woman in a floral shirt beside me smacked me hard: "My daughter works in a secret unit, can you see it casually?"

I don't know what kind of means Chen Changming used before to brainwash people into this.

Chen Changming and I had different opinions, and the crowd was like an ant nest that had been knocked over, chattering and chattering non-stop.

Suddenly, I felt a dragging sensation behind me, and when I looked back, it was Xiaomei.

Xiaomei leaned into my ear and whispered, "Look at the person on the left."

I turned my head to see an old man standing under the tree on the left, dressed in a white Tai Chi suit and carrying a shiny stick in his hand.

Although the old man was full of gray hair, he combed it into a straight three-seven point, and even wore wax.

I looked behind him and there were two young men in suits.

You don't have to look at it to see the young man's bulging biceps.

This old man doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Everyone was noisy, he didn't call, he didn't send a video, he just watched quietly.

Seemingly, he is an outsider.

However, when I looked closely, I could clearly see tears in his eyes!

I hurriedly walked up and stood straight in front of him, "Old man."

"I called you."

The old man didn't look at me, just nodded slightly, "Hello."

This calmness is almost indifferent, and if it weren't for the redness of his eyes, I would really think that he was a lively watcher.