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On the other hand, Goldie didn't dare to go home after coming out of school, so he wandered outside. To be honest, he had committed such a hooligan incident in school and was beaten up by many teachers. From then on, he hated the teachers. However, he did not dare to go home and face his father, Huang Longquan. Because of this, he pulled in a few of his accomplices who dropped out of school together and carved the same wolf totem on each of them to form a gang called " Jianghu Brothers." They decided to take the risk and become a group of real-life talisman wolves to wander the city.
However, in the school, with the departure of the blonde and a few students, the principal had no choice but to tell the truth to Longquan and the other parents. In fact, the principal was quite regretful because many students had dropped out of school within a few days. He regretted not reporting it to the police, and why not inform Boss Longquan and the other parents immediately? If these incidents continued to ferment, it would be even more troublesome. Therefore, he secretly blamed himself in the depths of his heart."I didn't expect that just for the sake of the school's honor and to avoid the exposure and investigation of the incident by the higher authorities, they didn't let the public security organs intervene, nor did they immediately inform the parents to come and deal with it. He just wanted to keep a low profile, not deal with it, and spend money to get rid of the disaster. He wanted to calm the matter down. However, he didn't expect them to repay the principal by running away. But no matter what, things had developed to this point. The school had no choice but to be thick-skinned and inform the parents, especially Boss Long Quan. It was a very tricky matter.”
Of course, things were not as troublesome as the principal had imagined. After the parents arrived at the school, they found out what had happened and how the principal had handled the matter. Most of them blamed their children for doing such a shameless thing and gave up on pursuing the school's management responsibility. On the contrary, he thanked the principal. However, Huang Longquan still had a private meeting with the principal. At the same time, like the other parents, the principal did not dare to talk about the fact that he had led the teachers to beat their children. Instead, he only talked about the fact that he had not reported the case to the police or punished them in the school in order to protect their children. He had taken a lot of risks and complained pitifully. At the same time, the principal also told the parents that such a big incident had happened because the teacher had not managed the students well. The school would punish the teachers of this class, especially the form teacher. As for the children who had suddenly run away, the school had already sent several teachers to look for them. Once there was news of them, they would immediately inform the parents.
With this outcome, if we were the parents of these children, there would be no reason for us to criticize the principal too much. Therefore, this matter was passed by the parents without any danger.
When Yamei heard that her son had gone missing, she was so angry that she cried sadly. She couldn't eat for several days. However, if he really wanted to find these brats, it would be a piece of cake for Boss Long Quan. When he saw that Ya Mei was in so much pain that she was in so much pain, he hurriedly gathered his men and instructed them to investigate the whereabouts of Little Blondie.
Within a few days, Boss Long Quan knew where the blonde was. However, Huang Longquan didn't call him back. He wanted him to suffer a little more outside before he came back. In Huang Longquan's heart, he was still hoping that the blonde would change his mind after suffering enough outside. Only then would he be able to send him to school. Therefore, the old Huang Long didn't give his son a single cent.
Wandering the Jianghu, although the words sounded nice; However, for hooligans like them who were still young, did not have much knowledge, and did not have money, the skills of the underworld were nothing more than begging, cheating, stealing, and robbing. The yellow-haired guy and his gang were also inseparable from these words.
Now that the yellow-haired guy and the others were homeless, there were a few more scum in Xijiang County who were wearing wolf totems. They were slowly harming the people, harming society, and eroding the beautiful and kind hearts of the people!
It was said that the blondie and his gang had robbed children of their money. There were a few times when they ate on the streets without even giving money. A boss pulled him and wanted to beat him up, but when he heard that he was Huang Longquan's son, he stopped and even personally sent a pack of good cigarettes.
Once, when the yellow-haired guy and his gang came to a bus, they pulled out their shiny knives to search and rob the passengers. After the incident, because the driver strongly advocated justice, although he was stabbed twice, he was desperately dragged to the police station before he was caught by the police. However, since they were all underage children, they did not bear any criminal responsibility. They were released after being detained for a few days.
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The yellow-haired man and his gang had been wandering around Xi Jiang City for many days and had done many bad things. One day, they came to the Great Buddhist Temple to play. Seeing that the incense here was very strong, the devotees were also happy to donate some incense money to the Merit Box. The more they donated, the more they donated. Therefore, they looked at the Merit Box with two locks hanging on it and started to play the little ghost.
In the beginning, they used three or four people to kneel and kowtow in front of them as bait. They also observed the movements outside through a mirror on the offering table at any time. The other two people used a long wire to commit crimes in the Merit Box. The iron wires were also very special. They curled one end and then applied strong glue. As long as one piece was stuck, it would be easily pulled out. Just like that, they donated money when people came and stole money when people went. Their income was quite rich.
In this temple, there were many halls, such as the Hall of Great Strength, Hall of Justice, Hall of Fortune, Hall of Mercy, Hall of Wealth... and in each hall, there was a Merit Box. Some halls had one, some had two, and some had three. As they became more experienced in stealing, the division of labor among the blondie and his gang gradually became clear. Some of them specialized in stalking, some pretended to pray to God, and some specialized in stealing money. From this temple to that temple, and then from this temple to that temple, there were tens of yuan, hundreds of yuan, and even thousands of yuan in a day.
However, the money didn't do any obvious harm to the big temples, so they didn't get discovered by the abbot, monks, and nuns for a long time. We say that humans are the product of the environment, so human desires are not born, but are bred and spread in the long-term living environment. The greed of the yellow-haired man and his gang also gradually grew from the success of the theft.
Speaking of temples, don't look at how some monks complained about being poor when they came out to sell Buddha's paste. In fact, the old monks and abbot in these temples were very rich. Most of them had their own cars, and some even hired a driver! Therefore, the few notes that the yellow-haired guy and the others had taken from each Merit Box were only a drop in the ocean. They wouldn't have noticed. Of course, for Goldie and his gang, they were not willing to steal so little money every day after a long time. In their plan, they would carry out even bigger thefts in these temples. For this reason, longer and darker hands quietly reached into the temple.
After some planning, the blondie decided not to stick the money to steal, but to use the method of unlocking the door. The first thing to do with this method was to solve the problem of how to unlock the lock quickly. Of course, this small difficulty was not difficult for the blonde. Because in his father's Dragon Spring Gang, there were many talents in this field. He also learned a lot of skills from them, let alone just a lock!
Just like that, they agreed on the first day and implemented it the next day. Sure enough, unlocking the lock was not a problem for the blonde. It was very fast and opened in a few moments. Every time they opened a box, they picked up all the big bills, and the small bills were hard to see. They were very fast in their crimes. They usually took about two to three minutes to complete the theft of a merit box. In the blink of an eye, large amounts of money were stuffed into their buns, and the economic benefits in the merit box were greatly reduced. After they were done, they locked the door and left quietly.
Just like that, the monks and nuns in many temples never expected that someone would steal the merit money that was dedicated to Lord Buddha. This kind of theft became more and more convenient after breaking the precepts. Not long after, their small vaults had tens of thousands of money. Therefore, they used the money to not only satisfy their needs for food, drink, prostitution, and gambling, but also to learn a driver's license and buy a second-hand car for a ride.
Although Xijiang County was a small city, it was a holy land of Buddhism. Most of the people in this county were Buddhists, so there were many temples here. As long as people had been here, they could count the names of many temples. For example, the Great Buddha Temple, Azure Dragon Temple, East Arrival Temple, West Arrival Temple…Immortal Empress Temple, Black God Temple, Fire God Temple, Thunder God Temple, Guanyin Temple…From this, it could be seen how prosperous the Buddhist scene here was! Every morning until night, the incense in the temple would not stop. At night, the monks and nuns would knock on the wooden fish and recite the scriptures. It was even more lively, and the sound was very far away. You might not believe it, but even a heinous person like Boss Longquan is a very old-fashioned Buddhist!
Although Huang Longquan was a Buddhist believer, he was actually a demon who killed without batting an eye. Therefore, in the human world, believing in gods and Buddhas was only a superficial act. It could not change a person's intrinsic quality. However, he was very sincere when he prayed to the gods in the Yellow Dragon Spring! When he knelt down, others would just nod and bow to express their intentions, but he insisted on bowing his head until it hit the ground. Then he stood up and respectfully put the incense money into the Merit Box.
Once, when the yellow-haired guy was committing a crime, he suddenly found that Boss Longquan had come in, so they quickly ran out of the door to hide. The eldest son of Longquan had a habit. Every time he received a sum of money, he would burn three sticks of incense in his house, kowtow three times, and then hypocritically come to the Great Buddhist Temple to offer some incense money. Therefore, as long as people saw him enter the Buddhist Sect, they would recognize that he had made a fortune from somewhere. However, he was very generous when he came to this temple. He often spent hundreds of yuan or even thousands of yuan. This time, he took out a stack of banknotes and put them in one by one. There were actually dozens of them! Little Blondie and the others secretly watched, their eyes dazed! Her hands were so itchy that she scratched them hard.
However, Huang Longquan had never expected that the incense money he had used to pray to the gods would fall into the hands of this group of living Bodhisattvas without anyone noticing.
In the past few days, because the blondie and the others had used the method of unlocking to withdraw money, although the two locks on the Merit Boxes in each temple seemed to be intact, the big money inside had all disappeared. It was as if they had encountered a ghost, making people afraid. In this way, not only did the old monk and the abbot face a famine, but they also had to pay for the incense offerings in the temple. This caused these masters, the old monk, and the abbot to become suspicious of each other and cause conflicts. Even some young monks and nuns were suspicious. Later, when the matter was blown up, Abbot Fang Zhang and the elders added more locks on the box to prove their innocence. However, in less than two days, the big money in the box had mysteriously disappeared without a trace.
The next day, an old monk finally came up with a solution. The abbot summoned all the monks and nuns in the temple to the Hall of Great Strength according to his plan. He personally asked several old monks who were in charge of the keys to lock the door. Then, he took out two 100-yuan notes from his pocket and put them into the Merit Box. In the end, he had the Pharaohs go to an inner room with him to chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha. In the evening, the abbot summoned everyone again. Everyone held their breath and stretched their necks, their eyes wide open…After the two locks were finally opened in front of everyone, they counted that the hundred-yuan bills alone were close to a thousand yuan. As a result, people opened the merit boxes in the other halls in turn, and the money in each merit box was similar to before. At this moment, the faces of the two Sphynx cats holding the keys turned red. The monks and nuns in the temple all cast their gazes at the two Pharaoh like they were catching thieves. Sphynx cat was so angry that he jumped up." What a great humiliation! Are we thieves now?"”However, despite the words of the two Pharaoh who were in charge of the key, the monks and nuns no longer believed them in the face of reality. Furthermore, the more he looked at Sphynx cat, the more he looked like a thief. His every move seemed to be related to the word "thief". If they didn't steal, why were they so rich? If they didn't steal, where would they get the gold, silver, and jewelry? If they didn't steal, where did they get the gas money for the car?……Especially Sphynx cat, who was wearing a gold ring with a gemstone on his finger. His face turned red and black under the curses of the crowd. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like a thief. In a fit of anger, the Pharaoh threw the key to the ground and returned to his room. He did not get up to lead the monks and nuns in any ritual until the next day, and the temple seemed to have become much quieter at night.
Coincidentally, that day was the day the blonde and his gang were on vacation to pick up girls. Therefore, the name of the thief was naturally passed to the Pharaoh who was in charge of the key, making them involuntarily take the blame and become a sucker who couldn't be cleared even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
A week later, this strange phenomenon happened again. Although the Pharaoh had handed over the keys, Big Money was still nowhere to be seen. Hence, people began to doubt again."Strange! Could it be that this thief was also a disease that could be transmitted through the key?”Just like that, the old Pharaoh became a thief, and the new Pharaoh became the suspect of the thief. And just like the old Pharaoh, the new Pharaoh threw his key and fell asleep.
A few days later, the abbot of each temple had to send a few younger monks to guard the Merit Box. The money in the box returned to its former glory.
Due to the strict security measures taken in the temple, it was difficult for Huang Mao and his gang to make a move. As a result, they decided to use other means of theft to obtain money. However, his target was still within the temple. After wandering around for a long time, they suddenly realized that they had evil intentions towards the luminous pearl embedded in the head of Buddha.
Not long after, another strange thing came out of the Great Buddhist Temple--the very precious ruby luminous pearl embedded on the head of Buddha had disappeared! The Buddha's forehead was also dug into a deep hole.
This was a major case in the Buddhist region! Not to mention that this big hole had broken the Buddha's Buddha face, just this luminous pearl alone was worth millions of dollars! Therefore, the new abbot of the temple hurriedly reported the case to the police station.
The police officers from the police station arrived. Along the way, two police cars sounded their sirens and went straight to the Great Buddhist Temple, causing many spectators to follow the police cars curiously. Soon, many spectators gathered around the Great Buddhist Temple. As a result, the police had no choice but to cordon off the crowd to prevent them from squeezing in.
Indeed, was there a need for the police to drive their police cars and sound their sirens to attract attention? Furthermore, wasn't it obvious that the case had already appeared, and all that was left was the scene of the robbery? On the contrary, if you sounded the siren, the crowd would flood toward the Great Buddhist Temple. Perhaps, even the police would never have dreamed that these thieves were all in the crowd, and they even squeezed to the front to observe how the police uncle solved the case.
The pearl on Lord Buddha's head had been stolen, and this had caused quite a stir in River Creek City. The onlookers all cursed the heartless thief. Even the boss of Dragon Spring pointed his finger at the sky and cursed,""Who the hell is this? How could he do such a wicked thing? If we catch him, we must make him suffer a thousand cuts to appease the hatred of the masses!”
The police were busy for a long time in the morning. They took photos to look for fingerprints and talked to people in the temple. There were no exceptions. From what the police learned about the recent theft of the Merit Box, they naturally took away a few old and new Pharaoh. Once these Sphynx cat sat in the police car, they became the scapegoats and were scolded. So the theft of the Night-Luminescent Pearl was done by a few old bald donkeys!
The yellow-haired gang knew that this matter was going to be blamed on those old bald donkeys again. They laughed secretly and went back to install the luminous pearls. Then, they drove away from Xijiang County.
Speaking of the police solving this case, they did use some brains. While they were interrogating a few Pharaoh, they also set up checkpoints on various roads and interrogated people with criminal records in the city one by one. Even Boss Longquan was questioned. Because this case was simply too big for Xijiang County, the holy land of Buddhism. It was so big that even the county head personally asked about this matter and asked the bureau chief to solve the case within a time limit.
However, it was not easy to solve this case quickly. Because this case was both headless and without clues, even the seal left on the Buddha was a set. The only clue they had was that the monks and nuns in the temple insisted that the old bald donkeys had stolen. However, the Pharaoh Kings would rather die than admit it. They even shouted that they were innocent and hoped that the police could solve the case as soon as possible so that they could prove their innocence.
Of course, in this case, it was not wrong to blame Sphynx cat or the police. Sphynx cat was to blame because no one was guarding such a precious treasure. The police were probably used to it, but they had to go to two police cars, and both police cars had sounded their sirens, which made the criminals wary. For this reason, the yellow-haired guy and his gang carefully tampered with the Night-Luminescent Pearls to prevent inspection. They first took out a spare inner tube from the car, then cut a hole to wrap the luminous pearl and put it in. Moreover, the six of them did not take the bus to the other places. Only Goldie and one of the brothers were in the car. The rest took two buses to the designated place to meet. This way, it would not attract the police's attention, and the police would not be able to find any luminous pearls. Just like that, the blondie and his gang slipped away from the police's sight.
Naturally, the case could not be solved. A few months later, the police chief of Xijiang County was fired. However, the case remained unsolved. In order to make up for the anger of the civilians, the government had no choice but to spend money to buy another luminous pearl and embed it on Lord Buddha's head.
That year, the yellow-haired guy and his gang were only sixteen or seventeen years old.
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After the yellow-haired guy left Xijiang County, he started to stroll around other cities. They were not in a hurry to find buyers to sell the stolen goods. Firstly, they had money on hand. They scattered the money they had stolen and stored it in their bank cards. Each person had a few cards, and each card had at least tens of thousands of yuan and at most hundreds of thousands of yuan. Secondly, they had the strength of unity and the means to commit crimes. They did not lack food, drink, and fun.
We say that people mature and grow up through experience and tempering. Therefore, as they have more experience in society, the number of times they commit crimes and the methods they use will also become more sophisticated. Even if they were to go to a foreign place, as long as they stayed for a few days, they would be able to carry out a few more sophisticated cases as usual. Then, they would let the police go and treat the head and foot pains.
Two years later, they began to go abroad, and this luminous pearl was sold to a foreign jeweler boss after they went abroad. The price was 1,100,000, but it was actually worth more than 2,000,000.
This gang did not behave themselves anywhere and caused trouble everywhere. Not long after they roamed the outside world, more than a dozen people joined their gang, and Xiao Huang's gang continued to grow. When they went abroad, especially to the Golden Triangle, they expanded a foreign criminal gang and started to do drug trafficking.
Myanmar was one of the areas where drugs were concentrated. The level of education and living standards there were very low, and only drugs flourished. In this country adjacent to the Golden Triangle, many drug criminal groups had come here. Drug production and drug trafficking were becoming a major scourge for the local people and the people of the world.
Heroin, the drug known as the White Devil, was expensive internationally, but it was not so valuable locally. Therefore, for the sake of huge profits, many criminals were willing to risk their lives to carry out drug trafficking activities. This was also the reason why Goldie and his gang entered Myanmar.
After a long period of hiding, they colluded with the local bandits and gradually formed a more powerful drug trafficking gang, which sold drugs everywhere. Just like that, after the blondie and his gang had established themselves overseas, they began to act even more wildly in China.
Although Xijiang County was quite far from Myanmar, it didn't matter if Goldie and his gang had connections with other countries. After returning to the county, Goldie didn't use his father Huang Longquan's connections to build a nest. Instead, he brought a few brothers to buy dozens of acres of land near the Xijiang River near the Urban area and built his own paradise on it. Then, he gradually moved his overseas headquarters here and named it " Jinxi Garden." This was because the blonde's real name was Huang Jin.
Speaking of the name Huang Jin, not only was it beautiful and meaningful, but it also had some history with the old monk! It turned out that Huang Jin's father, Huang Longquan, was a Buddhist and had a certain amount of contact with the Pharaohs of the major temples. Other than smoking, drinking, and playing mahjong, he also liked to raise flowers and birds and collect some stones in the small courtyard. Every time he encountered a beautiful stone, he would put it in the courtyard. There was a small garden in his courtyard. There were two golden willows in the garden. There were also a few small birdcages hanging on the golden willows. There were a few talking parrots in the birdcages, but Huang Longquan refused to call them parrots. He only liked to call them by their common name-myna. These myna were raised to be cute and mischievous. As long as someone spoke under the tree, they would imitate them.
One afternoon, Huang Longquan was drinking tea and chatting with the two Pharaohs of the Great Buddhist Temple. At this time, Ya Mei was holding a little boy who was just over twenty days old and had yellow hair. She shouted at Old Huang,"Father of the child, look, the child has been born for more than 20 days, but you haven't given him an official name yet? Do you have to call him a little blonde for the rest of your life? Let's see what you'll do after you call him by his nickname in the future?”Although Huang Longquan was usually fierce, when he heard the woman's words, his face turned red and his head drooped. He could not say a word for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he stammered,"Aiya, it's not like you don't know that I can't even read. Isn't this forcing Gu Zidai 'er and making things difficult for me? If you're a little cultured, just take one!”"Well, you're right. Since ancient times, the names of their children had been given by their fathers. No, I want you to take it, I want you to take it!”Ya Mei just kept hitting Old Yellow's back, forcing him to take it. At this moment, the two Pharaoh sipped their tea to relieve their unnatural state. When Old Huang saw this, he suddenly had an idea."Why not let these two masters give us a name?”Therefore, after he made up his mind, he said to the two Pharaoh,""Aiya! Masters, you see, I was born very clumsy, and I don't have many things in my head. Then I'll have to trouble the two masters to give my son a name so that I can report to my wife.”As soon as Old Yellow finished speaking, a mischievous myna picked up a short sentence and began to learn,""Give me a name so that I can complete my task!" The other Myna followed suit,""Give me a name, it'll be easier to explain, give me a…"
On the other hand, these two Pharaoh were usually very close to Dragon Spring. With Old Yellow's invitation and the jeering of a few Myna beside him, one of the Pharaoh picked up Little Yellow and praised him,"Old Huang, you're so lucky! Look at this child's plump forehead. His glabella is shining like an exquisite piece of jade. In the future, he would definitely be a person who could bring glory to his ancestors!”Old Huang heard this and happily sang along,""That's right, that's right!" At this moment, one of the Pharaoh heard Old Yellow's promise and seemed to have heard the word "yes" as the word "stone". He suddenly had an idea."I say, Old Huang, you want a name, right?”"That's right! Could it be that Grandmaster already has one?" When Sphynx cat heard Old Yellow's words, he closed his mouth and smiled without answering. Then, he slowly said in a roundabout manner,"Look, these stones in your garden are like beautiful jade! Actually, jade was also a stone! In our country, there is a word 'Jin' that is used to describe a stone that is as beautiful as jade. Then why didn't you name the child 'Jin' instead?”Old Huang slapped his thigh and said,"Huang Jin, Huang Jin, good, good!" I'll use this name. Grandmaster was the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable!”As soon as Old Yellow finished speaking, another myna and a group of myna cried out,"" Huang Jin is good, Huang Jin is good. You've seen a lot, you've seen a lot…"
Old Yellow heard the Myna's casual imitation and raised his hand.""Go, go, go, you picky myna!”When the Myna heard its master's urging, it fluttered a few times, closed its mouth, and squatted on a branch in the cage to rest quietly. The child's name was also fixed along with the myna's cry. It was just a coincidence that Huang Jin's fortune was related to this jade. What was even more coincidental was that one of the Pharaohs who had the jade stolen from Buddha's head was the elder who had given Huang Jin his name. Of course, this was a story for the future.
The reason why Goldie named the park he built as " Jin Xi Garden " was because he wanted to combine the spiritual energy of the river water with his name to highlight his reputation.
After Huang Jin returned, other than establishing his own territory, he still had two things to do. One was to visit his father and mother. The other was to take revenge on the teacher who had taught him in the middle school, which he despised as School B.
The first task was completed very quickly. Soon after, the second matter also began to take action, and it stirred up a big wave in Xijiang County City, becoming another piece of news in Xijiang City.
We say that in this world, there are two words that are the most prideful. One is the word "money"; The other was the word 'power'. Money can make the devil turn the millstone, and power can summon the dragon in the clouds. Let us recall a story from a novel called The Return of a Noble Lady: Half a century ago, in a small town in Europe called Gulen, the young girl Claire was bribed by her lover, Earl, with a bottle of Brandy to bribe two witnesses. In court, they claimed that they had an affair with Claire, thus proving that the illegitimate child in Claire's belly had nothing to do with her, which caused her to suffer a great injustice. According to the law at that time, she was expelled from Gulun City. Since then, Claire had been stranded in a foreign land, and there was no news of her. Forty-five years later, Claire became a wealthy lady and returned to Gulen. So she bought everything in Gulun City, including the souls of the people, with a check for one billion US dollars. In the end, she even bought justice and let Iyr die.
Of course, for a criminal gang like Huang Jin who was building up internal and external collusion, both were developing rapidly. This kind of sign can be seen from the injury on School B's forehead.
This matter made people feel angry after laughing. It was on the same Sunday night. All the leaders and head teachers of School B had bleeding wounds on their foreheads. Therefore, he had to go to the hospital and get a first aid kit. This situation was just like the " Wang " character on the tiger's head, just with an extra vertical line. However, it was no longer awe-inspiring, but extremely ugly. That night, the first person to be beaten up was probably the principal, the second was the vice-principal, the third was the director, and the fourth…
As a school, the teacher-student meeting on Monday was held as usual. Moreover, there was a rule in School B. During the meeting, the school leaders had to stand on the stage to face the students. After the flag-raising ceremony, the principal had to stand on the stage to give a speech and admonish the students.
Today was a difficult day. The first person to frown was the principal, followed by the vice-principal…The principal had originally planned to not attend the school meeting, but when he saw that the vice-principal, the director, and the vice-director could not be pushed down one by one, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up to the stage…
This day was really extremely unlucky. If those hateful hooligans had any revenge, they could have attacked anywhere, but they had secretly chosen to attack this bare forehead! This was going to be troublesome. However, before the principal could think further, the meeting was about to begin. The school's Class One leaders had no choice but to walk up to the once-mighty stage with their heads lowered and faces red.
Eighteen people in a row, eighteen people in a row! There were two vice principals, two deputy directors, department directors, and other leaders of various sizes standing on the stage. Moreover, each of them had a first aid kit on their heads. Although some teachers covered a little with a cap, it made it even more ugly. After standing on the stage, before the principal could speak, the entire school's students bent over and laughed!
This time, even the principal was confused. He didn't know what he had said on the stage, nor did he know if he had said anything wrong. He didn't even know how he had gotten off the stage. He only felt that being laughed at by a thousand students on the stadium was thousands of times more shameful than doing something shameful.
After the ceremony and the school meeting, the headmasters could not swallow their anger and anger, so they gathered the other injured leaders in the principal's office and called the police.
Ten minutes later, the police sirens sounded again and headed straight for School B.
The police officer couldn't help but laugh when he saw the principal. It took him a long time to hold back his laughter and listen to the principal's report. Then, he drove away with a smile.
A few days later, not only did this very funny case not succeed, but it became explosive news in the streets and alleys of the city.
It turned out that this was all meticulously planned and directed by Huang Jin and his gang. Their goal was to take revenge on them after they were beaten up in the toilet door incident at School B a few years ago. They chose to do it on Sunday because the next day was Monday. According to tradition, the school had to hold a student assembly, and the principal regarded the school assembly as important as his own life. According to tradition, the principal had to give a speech at the school meeting, and all the leaders of the school had to go on stage to accompany the principal to lecture all the teachers and students. This rule had long been deeply imprinted in the minds of Huang Jin and the others. In order to humiliate them, Huang Jin and the others had already decided on a date and a list of names for their revenge: Principal, vice principal, director…a total of eighteen officials. Of course, the thugs he needed were now everywhere in their gang. He selected eighteen small groups from them, each group consisting of three people. From two weeks before the attack, each group had their eyes on their respective targets. Sooner or later, they would attack on this night. Even a teacher on the list went to bed very early that night, but they did not let him go. They jumped through the window and did not steal or rob him. They just wanted to complete this task.
According to Huang Jin's arrangement, each group was equipped with a small nail hammer, and it was stipulated that they were only allowed to hit the head. However, he was a teacher after all. Although he had to beat him up badly, he could not be too harsh and end up in the hospital. However, if the first strike was too light and no one was bleeding, then he could make up for it with a second strike, a third strike…until the person was bleeding. For this reason, the gang went to the market every day to buy some winter melons for training before the fight. A week ago, the price of winter melons on the market had risen several times by them!
- (Night Talk with the readers): This chapter is over. As an author, I wonder if my work can really bring happiness, worry, and thought to my dear readers? But no matter what, I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading this chapter of my work. Of course, friends who like my work, I don't, I don't ask for praise, I just want to feel the same way. Sigh, it's really a work of fiction within fiction, a work of fiction within reality. Of course, when it came to novels, it was a reality in real life. And when magnified, it was a virtual life script. Therefore, reading a novel was to think according to the plot. Just like Ah Q in "The True Story of Ah Q", could it be that he was about to be executed, but did he really have the heart to draw whether the head of the dog-headed magistrate was round or not?
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