"What's the matter?!" Zhang Changjiang answered the phone impatiently.
"Principal, what's wrong! There is a group of people claiming to be the Yan group, and they want to see you by name!"
The caller was the janitor of Zhicai Middle School.
"Y-Yan group?!"
Zhang Changjiang hung up the phone with a look of shock and uncertainty. He didn't even have time to put on his coat and hurriedly ran to the school gate.
On the way, Zhang Changjiang's words suddenly flashed in Zhang Changjiang's mind.
"What that guy said can't be true, right?"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Changjiang's face, but he sped towards the school gate.
At this time, the school gate was already crowded with people.
They pointed at the camouflage off-road vehicles parked at the school gate.
"It's the latest off-road Hummer introduced in military magazines!"
“I heard the bulletproof glass above can’t even be broken by a mortar!”
Next to the camouflage off-road vehicle, stood several men in uniform.
These men were all serious in speech, and a cold atmosphere enveloped the school gate.
Directly in front of these men, the leader was a tall young man.
It's just that this man's face seems to be swollen abnormally.
Seeing these extraordinary people, Zhang Changjiang's heart skipped a beat.
He took three steps at a time and came to these people panting: "This is Zhang Changjiang, the principal of Zhicai Middle School. Who are you?"
When the young man at the head saw Zhang Changjiang appear, he took a few standard warrior steps forward, took out a certificate from his jacket pocket, and showed it in front of Zhang Changjiang.
"Comrade Zhang Changjiang, I am Wei Qianling, director of the second division of the Yan Group of the Yan Kingdom Temple. This is my ID."
Looking at the solemn red seal on the certificate, Zhang Changjiang felt dizzy.
Wei Qianling, Director Wei!
Zhang Changjiang felt cold all over when he recalled the phone call Ye Hong made.
He suppressed the panic in his heart and stammered: "Wei, Director Wei, please come here, do you need any help?"
Wei Qianling put away his ID and said calmly: "We are here to see a student named Ye Hong from your school. For some reason, we have been unable to get through to his phone number."
"What do you want from him?"
Wei Qianling frowned impatiently: "Don't ask so many questions! Where is he now?"
"He, he's here." Zhang Changjiang kept wiping his cold sweat, and when he was thinking about how to answer, a loud girl's voice came from the side.
"Hiro, he's in the solitary room!"
Zhang Xuewei walked through the crowd and looked at Wei Qianling and others anxiously.
It turns out that what Ye Hong said was true, and he did take over the mission of the Yan group!
Therefore, seeing these people from the Yan group coming, Zhang Xuewei immediately saw a savior and shouted out.
"Confinement room?" Wei Qianling's face turned pale, and he shouted at Zhang Changjiang and asked: "What's going on?!"
"Director Wei, calm down! This is a misunderstanding. I will take you to Ye Hong immediately!"
Zhang Changjiang saw Wei Qianling's ugly face and dared to hide it. His pot-bellied body started running again and led several people to the confinement room.
Naturally, the teachers and students of Zhicai's eyes lit up and followed him.
Great, it’s fun again.
Outside the confinement room, looking at the dilapidated and dangerous building in front of him, Wei Qianling shouted angrily: "You lock students in a place like this? How unbecoming! Open the door and let them go!"
(End of chapter)