Chapter 624 (1/2)
I don't know what kind of meeting is held in winter. It's been a day, but I haven't finished. I'm afraid to speak loudly when I make a phone call. But I'm not polite. I know she's in the meeting room. I'm shouting at the police and questioning their work attitude.
Not to mention that a group of hoodlums rushed to the school, which was hard for Chuyuan. The police in the school didn't even listen to them. After lvsiqi led away the hoodlums at the school gate, Chuyuan and two little girls in the East sneaked out. Why didn't they notice? What if it wasn't me who met them on the side of the road, but the boat of sand?
I think the three policemen in the school just stood by because they didn't want to expose themselves. They didn't want to protect Chu Yuan at all, but regarded Chu Yuan as bait and waited for the fish to bite. Isn't that Lin Zhi's usual trick?
I don't want to go to school to settle accounts with those gangsters, but I want to show it to the police. I've figured it out. If I don't make a move for ya, the stinky police won't really take me seriously!
Of course, my temper is not aimed at dongxiaoye. It's just an attitude to get angry with her. It's an attitude that other police in the conference room want to see. Don't think that if you clamp dongxiaoye in the middle, you can invade my position at will, and make me anxious. I won't give dongxiaoye face!
I'm not a policeman. Even if I have a special relationship with dongxiaoye, I have no obligation to sacrifice my position to cooperate with their work like a policeman. Chu Yuan is even less!
In the past, Dong Xiaoye would definitely fight with me to insult her career and her boss like this, but now it's not the same. This lovely woman, who has become a low IQ because of love, told me in a soothing tone that she would call me back in five minutes and then hang up the phone. I can hear the pent up anger in her voice. I must have gone to find Lin Zhi for accounting 。
Sure enough, within five minutes, the phone call came back. She said Lin Zhi had contacted the local police station, and there would be a police officer at the school to deal with it immediately, and she would rush over immediately. As for why the three police responsible for protecting Chu Yuan neglected their duties, Lin Zhi was checking.
Dong Xiaoye's tone changed a little. It seems that Lin Zhi was really wronged. He was also extremely angry about the three policemen's dereliction of duty. For this reason, he even interrupted the important meeting.
It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Anyway, I have a bottom in my mind. But I won't wait for the police or dongxiaoye to arrive at the school first. Even if the gangsters are not scared away, the police will never allow me to avenge lvsiqi.
Lu Siqi gets a knife for Chu Yuan. If I don't calculate the account myself, but give it to the police, it's meaningless.
Besides, although Chu Yuan, Dongfang and LV Siqi all advised me to wait for the police to come back to school, I knew that I would really nod my head, and the three little things would really despise me.
b. I have to pretend, not pretend, not be a man. God knows how I come up with such a silly idea, but what I don't know is that I have always been rational and good at calculation. Now I am obviously going to do something that is absolutely not safe and has great potential to suffer losses. Why?
I couldn't help looking back at LV Siqi, who was walking behind me. Maybe I just want to do something to make up for my debt to the child? What do I owe him?
I can't help but look at Chu Yuan, who is holding my arm and lowering my head to think about something. I'm a little swollen and fat, and I have no foundation to avenge LV Siqi. Suddenly, a comforting saying comes out of my heart: this girl is mine. Do I owe LV Siqi? In fact, he's more hateful than that gangster, isn't he?
I was startled by this idea. I was smart. Chu Yuan and the East both noticed it and looked at me in surprise.
I pretended to be calm, but I was in a cold sweat. This shameless and absurd idea will not be seen through by the skin of the Oriental little lady again?