Chapter 169 Is Li Shupei crazy?

Before I even entered the school, I could hear the roaring curses and roars from a distance, which almost lifted the roof of the school.

When they entered the teaching building, they found four girls standing outside. Yin Luo looked angry, while the monitor was a little worried and looked inside from time to time. As for Xiong Yaoyao, she was naturally more afraid of things, and even more so now.

He shrank directly behind Yuan Fengying, then stretched out his little head and looked curiously into the office, wanting to know what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

"Chengyi! You're finally back..." Yin Luo's happiness was written all over his face. He almost jumped over and automatically ignored the little girl holding hands with him. Then he thought of something and turned into sullenness, "Things

It has become very difficult to end it. We tried to persuade them just now, but we were scolded by them! It’s too much... We didn’t do anything wrong, these people have a very bad attitude..."

"Alas..." The squad leader sighed and turned around, half to comfort Yin Luo and half to argue for the people inside, "Let's compare ourselves, classmate Yin Luo. They may have just received the news that something like this happened.

It’s hard not to think about big things in a hurry.”

"Then there's no need to be like this." Yin Luo stamped his feet and said unhappily, "What do you mean by 'city people go away'... Aren't they also coming from Qiantang City? It's not our fault that the old man disappeared.

Why are you taking your anger out on the little girl?"

"What's going on?" Yin Chengyi patted Lin Yimiao's back and motioned for her to wait aside, while asking, "Who are those people crowded in the office?"

"They all came back from Qiantang City. Their hometown is in Ciming Village, and they go out to work, and the elderly stay in the village." The squad leader explained clearly, "The news about these people is lagging behind. I probably only got the news today. From the expressway

After I hurried back, I found that the old man was indeed missing... I searched everywhere for someone to explain to him, but so far I couldn't find him. I heard that the village party secretary was here, so the higher-ups came to stop him."

Yin Cheng frowned.

The big insect sneered twice and said jokingly, "Fortunately you didn't bring that half-salamman back, but...hey, there's something good to watch now~~~"

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"We didn't come here just for excuses after running dozens of kilometers!" A middle-aged man slapped his face in front of Yang Zhishu, with his eyebrows raised and angry, like a bull seeing red cloth, full of aggression, "The old man is here

If you disappear in the village, you village officials will be responsible!"

"That's right, that's right! A nice person suddenly disappears. How are you doing public security management? How can you let the elderly run out together at night?!"

"My father's legs and feet are weak... half of his body is paralyzed. He must have been kidnapped!" The middle-aged woman covered her face with a handkerchief and cried incessantly. She kept dragging her nasal voice. Her mental state was disturbing.

If you dare to compliment, you won’t be surprised even if you pull him away in the next second, “My poor dad—he has lived a life of hardship, and now he has suffered such a calamity, he is going to have a lot of trouble... ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"

All kinds of questioning sounds were hovering in the sky, some were angry, some were sad, or some were painful. This small office was suddenly noisier than a vegetable market. After Party Secretary Yang had dealt with this, he was grabbed by his sleeve again, and he continued.

After pushing and pushing for a few times, he could only utter some weak words.

"Please... please calm down, don't gather in groups to make trouble, go home and wait... Believe in the village chief, trust the police, they can handle this matter..."

"Shit!" The angry crowd was not willing to buy such an account, angrily yelled, "Don't try to fool me, how many days has it been? Not to mention the person, not even a hair was found!"

"Don't think I don't know! The village chief took his parents to the city a long time ago. If it has nothing to do with him, he would have found a place to hide!"

"If you can't find them for a day, you won't be able to eat for a day!"

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"That's enough! Shut up the hell!"

Yang Zhishu suddenly lowered his face and slapped the table. The sound was so loud that it almost overturned the entire table. The middle-aged man pulled his hair out in pain, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was going crazy, as if he was about to fly up and bite him.

His posture made the people who had been shouting and scolding just now quickly silence themselves.

"Everyone asked me if I wanted a father or a mother... Where is my father?! Ah?! My father also disappeared with him, and his whereabouts are still missing! My father is not my father!? My ****... Three

I haven’t slept a wink for three days and three nights——!”

After wailing, there is crying.

He couldn't cry anymore, so he could only hold his head and howl. While howling, he pulled his hair, which was not too dense, with his hands. It was difficult to fake such a sad and painful look. Hearing his hoarse voice

The voice, especially... After hearing that his father was also missing, the people who came to ask for an explanation soon realized that this man must be on the same side as them.

Only those who have personally experienced this kind of pain will take the matter seriously. As time went by, they in turn began to comfort Party Secretary Yang. After all... comforting him meant comforting themselves.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the office gradually relaxed, Yin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and planned to tell Party Secretary Yang that the lost child had been found.

At this time...

"Someone...someone help me..."

A familiar voice came from the door. Yin Chengyi was weak and his senses were far beyond ordinary people. He quickly identified the owner of the voice and followed the sound.

Jin Chi, who usually relied on being close to Li Shupei to show off his power and show off his authority with others, was now as weak as a bean sprout. But... compared to leaning on his shoulder

, Liang Duo, who has bruises on his forehead and side face in many places, walks with a limp and is a little confused, is already considered very lucky.

"Classmate Liang Duo?" Seeing his miserable look, the class monitor hurriedly stepped forward, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes, and then quickly turned into sternness, and his voice became lower, "Can you explain, what happened in the past hour and two just now?"

Within thirteen minutes... the three of you didn't reply to WeChat messages or answer the phone calls. Where did you go?"

"Squad leader, stop talking... we shouldn't sneak up to the mountain..." His momentum waned, and he was different from usual. His voice was a little mute, "Quickly think of a way... to save Li Shupei.

"

"After all this happened, you still have the heart to go to the mountain." Yin Luo crossed his arms and said with a hint of irony, "I'm really in a good mood."

"Okay, Yin Luo." The squad leader said to her softly and gave her a look that said "enough is enough." "There should be a bottle of red potion in my schoolbag for bruises. Can you go get it for me? Cheng

One, help me."

"You carry the red potion with you. Are you a kindergarten teacher..."

Even so, Yin Luo still obediently went to get her schoolbag, while Yin Chengyi took Liang Duo's body and without much effort, picked him up with one hand and laid him flat on the somewhat narrow sofa.

.The conditions here are limited, Liang Duo had to bend his body, groaning in pain, and cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead.

The monitor thoughtfully gave him a cup of hot water and handed it over, but his tone was still not very gentle, "So... tell me first, where is Li Shupei? Why didn't he come back with you?"

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"Gudu... Gudu..."

After drinking it all in one gulp, Jin Chi showed a hint of palpitations on his face and pointed out the window with a vague word.

As the sun sets over the western mountains, the rays of rays cannot penetrate the thick fog and only dot the horizon with a bit of blood.

"Still on the mountain...he..."

"It seems crazy."
Chapter completed!