I shook my head and said that it was not what he thought, but the girl I knew in this small video. She was not someone else, she was Bai Yin, the domineering and rebellious student council president.
In the video, Bai Yin did not resist, but his expression was a bit embarrassing, and he couldn't see if he was forced.
"Brother, do you know this woman?" the fat man asked.
I nodded and said I knew each other.
The fat man frowned and said that something was wrong with this woman. Could it be that she was drugged
I feel the same way when the fat man said that, and looking closely at Bai Yin's eyebrows is a bit dark, this is definitely not easy!
Although I am not very familiar with Bai Yin, her character can be understood at a glance. Director Zhao is so wretched, it is impossible for Bai Yin to see him. It must be what the grandson used. In these small videos His sisters will definitely not be voluntary. The teacher may also use his position to make things easier for himself, but what are these girls greedy for him
After we finished reading, the fat man shut down the computer with a snap, and then he cursed: "This Zhao Qinzhu is really not a human being. If so many girls have been harmed, our country has to impose a castration penalty to deal with these bastards. "
I absolutely agree with Fatty's statement that Director Zhao is just the tip of the iceberg represented by these scumbags, and it is estimated that there are still many such people who use their positions to torture innocent girls.
Who is Director Zhao? We have thoroughly understood, but we are beginning to wonder how he did it? Is it intimidation or temptation or drug? Seeing the content in the small video, there should be no means to force it. The most important thing is, who called him just now? What is he going to do
What I heard before was clear. He seemed to be going down. Could it be... If we could follow him this time, we might be able to catch him on the spot, but he was not in the office and didn't go down the stairs, so where did the others go
The fat man was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he had to take out a cigarette and smoke it hard. I gave him a blank look and smoked in other people’s offices. What a great experience, don’t forget that we sneaked in and wanted to stay. It's not good for clues to be discovered.
Hearing what I said, the fat man knew he was wrong, so he pinched his cigarette butt and threw it on the ashtray on his desk.
"Hey, although this Zhao Qinju is a bit scumbag, he has a good vision. This ashtray is valuable. You can buy it at least 50,000 yuan." The fat man looked at the ashtray in front of him, and his saliva flowed out.
"For this kind of person, I'm not polite to him. Since he is here, then the thief will not go away. Shouldn't it be a problem to go along?" The fat man asked me.
I waved my hand and motioned to him casually, Director Zhao is a scumbag, and I have no objection to the fat man moving his office away.
"Hey, what's going on, the ashtray is so heavy!" The fat man whispered.
"Cut, you haven't eaten? You can't hold an ashtray?" I scolded with a smile.
"Nothing, this ashtray is really heavy, it seems to be connected to the entire desk." Fatty explained.
"Then you can just lift up the entire desk? Can a desk weigh?" The latest novel
I was just joking with this sentence. I didn't expect the fat man to take it seriously. He rubbed his hands, then lifted up the desk with his big butt, but his face turned red and the desk didn't move.
"I'm going, you're not so wasteful, are you? The table can't be lifted?"
"You can't stand and talk, but you can carry it yourself. This thing is heavier than Wuzhishan." The fat man breathed heavily.
Looking at the fat man sweating profusely, I couldn’t help but become curious. After walking over, I arched my body and raised it, but found that the desk didn’t move at all. I looked down and suddenly found the sluggishness in it. , This desk is connected to the ground.
The fat man screamed and cursed: "Is this Zhao Qin Beast sick? A desk is still welded to the ground. Is it afraid of someone stealing it? Why is it that?"
I shook my head and said that the desk was either welded or connected to the ground.
The fat man is a little puzzled, what's the difference? What's the meaning
I said of course there is. If the desk is connected to the ground, it means that this office is tricky. If I guess right, there is a secret room or secret passage here.
After speaking, I stretched out my hands to support the ashtray, and then slew it around vigorously. Suddenly the whole desk vibrated slightly, which shocked me and the fat man, and the two quickly took a step back.
Ten seconds later, the desk moved a certain distance forward, and there was an extra hole on the ground that only allowed one person to enter.
"This Zhao Qinju can play, but he does this stuff in the office," said the fat man.
"Don't talk nonsense, go in quickly. He must have gone down here just now." After I finished speaking, I took the lead in drilling in, but the hole was slightly smaller. It was estimated that it was built according to Director Zhao’s body shape. The force of the nine cows and two tigers just got down, and after barely getting down, the whole body was also strangled red, almost caught in the middle.
After I got in, I thought there would be stairs going down, but I didn't expect it to be a straight hole. The fat man and I didn't know whether it was sliding or falling. Anyway, all the way to the end, my eyes opened and closed and we landed on our buttocks.
There is a thick sponge pad on the ground. It should be placed here in advance to prevent falling, otherwise it will fall from the straight hole and the butt will be able to bloom directly.
"Brother, something is wrong, I remember we were on the second floor just now, so we couldn't dig a hole through the first floor? It's easy to be discovered, and the first floor is full of rooms. How can we dig a straight hole?" The fat man patted his butt, stood up and watched everywhere.
"This is what Director Zhao is smart about. The digging holes are all on the first floor. Basically no one digs on the second floor, so no one wants to get it. As for the straight hole, I guess it was dug on a pillar. You didn’t see this. Are the pillars in the classroom building relatively large? Dig a straight hole for one person to pass through. There is no problem at all." I replied.
The fat man nodded and understood what I meant.
After the fat man and I fell down, there was a flat passage in front of them. There were some lamp holders on the walls of the passage, and there were oil-based lamps on the lamp holders, about one meter apart.
I followed the oil-burning lamp and walked for about five minutes. I suddenly found that there was a big room in front of me. The room was a bit like a church. There was no door. There was a road on the left and right sides. The road on the right was moving, and it looked like Someone.
(End of this chapter)