Chapter 65: Everywhere is eerie with ambushes laid

  This trip was the most tiring for Ma San Yang. Last time, because of the Security Department's affairs, he didn't do anything and felt like he owed his brothers a favor. Plus, this guy is a track and field athlete, with long legs and a lean body, so he took charge of following, tailing, and running back and forth without hesitation. After knowing that Guo Qi Shen arrived at the Phoenix Hotel, new tasks came again, turning around, riding a variable-speed car straight to school.

  Wearing tight sportswear, a cycling mirror, and a windbreaker, this outdoor sports outfit didn't attract attention on Lùzhōu Street. It was no problem to pass as an undercover agent. He headed straight back to school, taking a detour through the corners of the campus, avoiding the teaching buildings and dormitories, until he reached the edge of the athletic field behind the school. Shuang Yong was already waiting there, holding a packaged box, which he handed over to Ma Gan. Ma Gan was wearing green pants, a work uniform, and a hat with "Yuantong" express delivery logo on it. Nowadays, express companies were all over the place, who cared what kind of "Tong" it was? As soon as he took the package, he felt a bit uneasy and asked, "Egg brother, this isn't a mail bomb, is it?"

  "If I had that level of skill, I would have become a terrorist long ago. Why am I still hanging out with you guys?" Dan Yong said with a smile.

  "What's this thing, and why is it disguised as an express delivery for Old Kang?" Ma Gou was puzzled.

  "It's delicious." Danyong smiled but didn't speak.

  "You have to tell me what's going on, so I can be at ease, or else you'll get me in trouble with your poisonous and explosive stuff." Ma Geng left a heart eye, it seemed that if he didn't tell the truth, he wouldn't leave. Shan Yong whispered something in his ear, and upon hearing it, Ma San Yang's thin monkey face grinned from ear to ear, eyes narrowed with laughter, and followed Shan Yong's pointing direction towards the teaching building.

  Knock knock, after a while, Professor Kang, wearing an old-fashioned black-framed glasses, poked his head out and asked directly: "Who are you looking for?"

  "Courier company's, sign here." Ma San Yang lowered his hat and waved the box in his hand. In fact, there was no need to pretend, with thousands of students at Luan Institute, who could recognize everyone? Still, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

  Nothing unexpected, this bookworm who is obsessed with studying, has a life experience close to that of an idiot, and didn't suspect this unscrupulous delivery guy at all. He signed for it, took a look at the package, muttered to himself: "Oh, from my hometown..." Then mechanically closed the door. Ma San Yang grabbed the receipt, went downstairs, got on his bike and quickly rode away... At the same time, Lei Daduo rang the doorbell of a unit in the attached middle school teachers' quarters, reported his name, said he was Teacher Liang, they met last year, familiar with each other. All parents who bring things to the door probably say this. The door creaked open.

  As he went upstairs and knocked on Mr. Liang's door, holding a large bag of cigarettes and wine, Mr. Liang, who was still relatively young, looked puzzled, probably because he had received too many gifts and couldn't quite recall this person in a city management uniform. Lei Duobao's social skills were far superior to those of an ordinary teacher. He started by making small talk, then mentioned that his son would be graduating this year and moving on to write his thesis. Mr. Liang was one of the members of the thesis defense committee, so he naturally understood the purpose of the visit. However, he spoke in a very reserved manner, saying that there were five people on the committee, but the main decision-making power lay with Professors Song and Tian. As for himself, he couldn't make any promises. Lei's father was also very generous, directly saying it didn't matter and that they just needed to go through the motions. In the course of their conversation, he even handed over a supermarket card along with the cigarettes and wine. It seemed like things were going back to normal... Mr. Liang only politely declined a few times and did not strongly refuse, just like how teachers and students normally interacted. He even escorted Lei Duobao downstairs and watched as the parent drove away in his city management vehicle before happily returning home.

  The car drove out of the attached middle school and stopped by the side of the road. Leidabao stuck his head out, honked the horn twice, and hid behind as Shanyong got out, laughing and shouting "Leishu". Actually, among the older generation, he liked Leida Peng's father the most. This city management uncle was more fierce than his own father, sometimes when his son was bullied, he would even come out to help his son fight. Now, he handed over a recording pen to Shanyong and pulled him away, saying: "Leave some room for maneuver, it's good to meet again in the future. If you can get past this, just keep this thing covered up. After all, its effect is not great, it's just a teacher, taking some cigarettes, wine, and supermarket cards, who can't do anything to him."

  This is indeed the case, Leida's vision is accurate, which means that after the courtesy, there is a soldier, people have done things, and it doesn't matter if they give some benefits. Shanyong naturally nodded in agreement, but when he turned to leave, he was caught by Leida again. This time Shanyong was impatient and said directly: "Uncle Lei, what's wrong? You have to educate me so much for doing such a small thing? Besides, it's also for the sake of Dapeng."

  "No, I'm puzzled. You're still young, and you've got a clear conscience. So I'll ask you, what about the other committee members? It's already good enough that your father doesn't scold people on the platform at home. Is it easy to raise a son like Leida Peng to university graduation?" Leida's father asked worriedly, this worry was naturally based on his understanding of his son.

  "I guarantee that your son will pass the exam and get his graduation certificate, isn't that a good deal?" Dan Yong patted his chest to ensure. These words made Lei's father very happy, pointing at Dan Yong and saying: "Good, with your promise, I can rest assured now. If you want to give gifts or something, just tell me."

  "Not all teachers accept gifts, and even if they did, it wouldn't solve the problem," said Shuang Yong. Just then, his phone rang - it was a call from Si Mu Xian. He bid farewell to Lei's father and rushed towards the school gate.

  Lei's father took a look, smiled, and started the car to hit the road. These kids are now like he was back then. With his educational philosophy, it's good that they have their own ideas and dare to do things on their own, right?

  So he doesn't seem worried at all.

  The feces basins were all covered up one by one, but the biggest and most ruthless one was at the Feng Huang Road Hotel. The reason for treating Guo Qi Shen so harshly was probably because Shan Yong also wanted to avenge his previous failures in the exams and re-examinations. At this time, Song Siying, Lao Bao, and Chou Jiao, who were divided into different tasks, also understood what was going on. This was first giving Guo Qi Shen a woman, and then summoning his wife. It was fortunate that the previous lesson to the young lady pretending to be a literary youth had really delayed Guo Qi Shen for a while. When the people watching from a distance heard the sound of shattering glass, they all smiled with schadenfreude on their faces.

  It's connected successfully and ignited.

  It can be imagined that when a wife blocks her husband and the suspected mistress in a hotel room, it's quite a scene. Even if they hadn't undressed, it would still be hard to explain things clearly.

  "You, hurry up and leave, you can't stay here any longer." Song Siying said to Lao Bao, who was in charge of the hotel registration. Lao Bao responded with a "yes" and opened the car door, hailed a taxi and sped away. Only Song Siying and Zhao Xiangyang were left, both of them looked at each other, eagerly anticipating what kind of impact this would have on Lao Guo's head being labeled as the biggest troublemaker.

  Thump...

  Another piece of glass fell down, and a woman's scream could be faintly heard. Song Siying smiled and pointed upwards, saying: "Why don't you go take a look? Don't forget to take two photos."

  Zhao Xiangyang couldn't help it anymore, got off the car and rushed to this fast hotel. Arrived at the lobby, pretending to check-in, entered the hall, just in time, the service staff was not there, sneaked up the stairs, reached the third floor, eyes straight ahead, body leaned back, hid in the corner of the staircase.

  In the corridor, many guests had already gathered. The sound of women's screams and shouts could be heard from inside the room, and before long, security guards rushed up hastily, listening intently.

  "Guo Qishen, you bastard, behind my back you're looking for this prostitute outside, who is she?"

  "Who are you scolding? You're the one who's useless..."

  Slap... A crisp and loud slap, Zhao Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat, startled.

  "Ah, he's being beaten, save him!"

  "I'd beat you to death, you damned thing."

  Bang bang crash crash, a symphony of tables and chairs, interspersed with the brittle sound of glass shattering again.

  "Stop hitting, stop hitting! You're not from around here, are you? Not a guest of this place?" The security guard went in.

  "Let go... what are you grabbing me for? Release me, I'm telling you, I've already called the police. You try moving me." A female voice, presumably Guo Qishen's wife.

  "Who are you? If you don't call the police, we will. You still dare to cause trouble here?" The voice of the security guard.

  "Hey, grab him, he's fighting again..." Another voice of a security guard.

  Then there was a woman's scream, a very young voice, probably that girl again, and they started fighting again. After listening for a while, it was really lively. The neighbors on the same floor gathered at their door to watch. Before long, the sound of police sirens could be heard. Zhao Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat, and he was so scared that he turned around and wanted to run away. But after running, he felt that something wasn't right... What did we do wrong? Why should we run?

  So, I stopped running and stood on the stairs between the third and fourth floors, pretending to be a bystander. From time to time, I stuck my head out to take a look. Before long, two police officers rushed up and ran straight to room 303. Then, in the unified tone of Chinese police: "Everyone stop fighting! What are you doing fighting in public? This is disturbing social order, do you understand the law?"

  Then the woman argued for a few sentences, you scolded me as a thief, I scolded you as a thief. As they spoke, even the police didn't care anymore, and they were about to fight again. The police's uniform handling method was to shout: "Take them all away, go back to the station to make a record... Security guard, count the losses. Call your manager over."

  Zhao Xiangyang shrank back again, carefully hiding his phone in his armpit, waiting for the three to be taken away by the police. As they passed by, he quietly snapped a photo, but the scene was so ridiculous that it didn't make him laugh. Professor Guo's clothes were torn in several places, and the woman was even more miserable, with her hair disheveled and scratches on her face. The fat wife didn't fare any better, with one eye blackened, and as she was being taken away by the police, she kicked her husband in anger. Just downstairs, the fat wife had been cursing and swearing, saying that this hotel was a brothel. The hotel manager, security guard, and service staff were all there, but after being scolded by the police, none of them dared to admit anything. Looking at the flower-like young woman, they all denied recognizing her in unison, pointing at Guo Qishen instead.

  "They came together to open the room, it's not our hotel."

  Too many people speaking at once, even a hundred mouths can't make it clear. The fat wife's face couldn't hold on, and she shifted the blame to her husband again. If not for Little Sister, who was the mistress making the phone call? Guo Qishen covered his face and didn't say a word, infuriating his wife so much that she almost started another fight.

  It's almost certain that the husband had an affair and was caught by his wife, but again it was a fight, and glass was smashed. The police couldn't ignore it anymore, so they took all parties involved out to the police car. Just as they were about to leave, Song Siying snapped a photo of more than half of her face from a distance. As soon as the police car left, Lao Bao hurried back, sat in the car, and although he was excited, his hands were shaking slightly. He asked Kuan Jie directly: "Kuan Jie, this thing has blown up, they've all been taken to the police station, what should we do now?"

  "Who knows it was me, anyway." Song Siying's mental strength was not ordinary. Two mobile phone cards were torn in half and thrown out of the car window. The window was rolled up, and the car started moving. However, Xiang Jiao still asked worriedly: "What about that old Bao? Has he shown up here?"

  "The hotel must be covering up, and Guo Qishen's identity must also be covered up. After his wife's anger subsided, they had to cover it up even more. How can this be investigated? Even if we find out that the woman is a prostitute, can't that explain the problem? I just don't believe that god can link this matter with the graduation thesis... Look, he's so embarrassed that he can't preside over the defense for a while. Haha... It's not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves remembering, let Dan Yong remember it on him, how could it be good?"

  Song Siying burst out laughing and stepped on the accelerator, the car speeding away for a long distance. This prank made her feel a strange kind of happiness.

  At the same time, Dan Yong, Si Mu Xian and Lei Da Peng walked together towards the oldest teaching building in Luan Yuan. The five committee members had all made their move, leaving only this last one. Although they didn't know what the outcome would be, they had no doubts thanks to Egg's previous record of always succeeding when he went out.

  At the entrance of the building, three people stopped at the same time. This made Lei Dapeng a bit nervous, and he pulled Dan Yong and asked: "Egg brother, do you think the old man won't say a word and drive us out? It's not that I'm talking too much, but we two brothers have a bad reputation and are not welcome."

  "No, Old Song's upbringing is good, doing that would be too unseemly. Besides, if he dares to scold you, just argue with him, yell at him, yelling at people isn't against the law, right?" Dan Yong instigated, feeling that a loud thunderclap would be best, knocking the old man out for a while, making it easier to deal with the others.

  "No way, don't be reckless until the truth comes out." Si Mu Xian blocked their path.

  "Alright, I'll listen to you, but if he's going to be like Kang Rui Bao and act superior just because of his age, scold us for a while, and then kick us out without even telling us the reason, then I'd rather not show my face. At worst, we can retake the second or third year, delay our graduation by a year, and fight it out with them to the end." said Shuang Yong.

  "If he also yields to the school's arrangement and hangs us, I will be greatly disappointed. You can do as you please." Si Mu Xian said inexplicably.

  The old-fashioned unit, not even a gate, went straight up to the fifth floor, still an old-fashioned wooden door, no anti-theft device, probably because the people living here are at peace and don't care about external things. Standing in front of Professor Song's house, Shanyong calmed down, took a deep breath, turned around and asked: "Are you ready?"

  Si Mu Xian and Lei Da Peng nodded, Shan Yong gave his brothers an encouraging look, then very lightly knocked on Professor Song Cheng Yang's door...

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