Chapter 555 Thugs, Students

"Hit me!"

He gave the order and roared like a wild beast.

The thugs under his command, who had been ready to take action for a long time, immediately pounced on their prey like hungry wolves, waving sticks and beating anyone they saw.

The air was filled with a strong smell of violence and blood, and it seemed that even the wind was bitingly cold.

A few desperate thugs even rushed directly onto the stage.

The target is Mr. Wen, who tried to awaken the people with words.

There is no reason in their eyes, only a crazy desire for destruction.

"Now we are advocating freedom of speech, you are acting like a mob, you..."

Mr. Wen was so angry that he was shaking all over.

However, his words were not finished yet.

A wooden stick hit him hard on the back.

Mr. Wen groaned, fell heavily to the ground, and curled up in pain.

At this moment, a young man who looked like a student in the crowd, holding a camera in his hand, happened to capture this scene.

"Hey, no taking pictures!"

The bald man had sharp eyes and immediately shouted to stop him after seeing it.

When the male student heard the sound, his heart suddenly tightened and he immediately grabbed the camera and ran out.

"Catch him, don't let him run away!"

At the bald man's command, several thugs holding wooden sticks chased out like mad dogs.

"Chase!"

One of the thugs who was closer swung the knife in his hand and slashed at the male student.

The male student quickly dodged to the side.

Although he avoided the fatal blow, his arm was still cut and blood instantly dyed his sleeve red.

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and rushed into the alley next to him.

However, another thug suddenly rushed out from the side and was about to knock him down.

At this critical moment, Lin Mo's eyes turned cold in the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the bamboo pole leaning against the wall suddenly fell to the ground.

The thug who was chasing him slipped, tripped over the bamboo pole and fell.

"What a dog..."

He was just about to get up.

"Bang" sound!

The flowerpot on the wall suddenly fell down.

The man's eyes rolled back and his head was covered in blood. He fainted immediately.

The male student took the opportunity to glance back, felt relieved, and ran away again.

"Catch him!"

The bald man's roar rang out again, and more thugs chased after him frantically.

"Don't run, little bastard!"

"Stop, or I'll make you pay!"

The shouts behind me came like a tide.

The male student dodged left and right in the narrow alley.

Finally he ran to a simple bungalow and pushed the door open without hesitation.

Inside the room, a group of young students sat upright, apparently attending class.

A middle-aged male teacher came over upon hearing the noise, and was shocked to see him covered in blood.

"Shihao, what happened to you? Why are you injured like this?"

The male student Fu Shihao was panting and looked panicked.

"Teacher Lu, something happened! When Mr. Wen was giving a speech, a group of thugs rushed onto the stage to cause trouble. Mr. Wen was hit with a stick and his life is in danger. I took a picture of their evidence and now they are chasing me!"

"hiss--"

As he said this, Fu Shihao took a breath of cold air.

He glanced down at the wound on his arm, blood still oozing out.

At this moment, hurried and chaotic footsteps were heard outside the door.

Teacher Lu's heart tightened, realizing that it must be the group of thugs coming.

He calmly said to the students: "You take good care of him, I will go out and take a look."

"teacher!"

The students looked worried.

"Whenever you face a major event, you need to stay calm and don't panic."

After saying that, Teacher Lu opened the door and walked out.

As I turned around and closed the door, a group of patrolmen with guns rushed over.

Facing this scene, Teacher Lu showed no fear and shouted sternly: "Stop! This is a school!"

The leading man in a Zhongshan suit had a solemn expression on his face and said in a cold voice: "We are chasing the criminal. He was injured in his left arm and fled here."

"There are only students here, not the person you are looking for!" Teacher Lu refused flatly.

Suddenly, a student raised his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I... I just saw him enter here..."

Teacher Lu looked directly at the student with sharp eyes.

The latter could not help but lower his head in shame under his gaze.

Seeing this, the Zhongshan suit man drew his gun and pointed it at Teacher Lu, saying in a cold tone: "If you dare to obstruct public affairs, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"

"How dare you! This is a school, we won't allow you to be so presumptuous!"

Teacher Lu's eyes widened with anger and he shouted harshly.

The man in the Zhongshan suit snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"See if I dare!"

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the door of the school behind them suddenly opened.

A group of young students filed out.

Everyone had their sleeves rolled up, their fists clenched, and their arms were covered in blood.

There was anger burning in their eyes as they stared at the thugs as if they wanted to devour them.

Seeing this scene, the man in the Zhongshan suit unconsciously lowered his gun hand.

He was surprised to find that there was no fear in the eyes of every student, but rather an incomparable determination.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this? I can take all of you away as accomplices!"

"I know, but so what?"

The students spoke in unison, their tone firm.

The man in the Zhongshan suit saw the courage to face death in their eyes, and was shocked.

A long-forgotten corner seemed to be touched, and a long-lost emotion quietly surged into my heart.

At this time, a subordinate whispered: "Captain, why don't we just rush in and search. If they dare to stop us, then..."

The man in the Zhongshan suit suddenly turned around, with a sharp light in his eyes, and interrupted in a harsh voice: "Am I the captain, or are you the captain?"

The subordinate was frightened and lowered his head hurriedly: "Of course it's you!"

The man in the Zhongshan suit withdrew his gaze and looked at the group of students again, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"They are students. If we act rashly, it will only arouse greater public anger. Retreat!"

"I'll let you go this time. I hope you'll take care of yourself!"

The man in the Zhongshan suit spoke with a hint of warning in his tone, then turned around and prepared to lead his men to evacuate.

After hearing this, the students finally relaxed their tense hearts.

Inside the house, Fu Shihao, who was hiding, slowly exhaled, as if a huge rock pressing on his chest had been removed.

However, just as the man in the Zhongshan suit was about to take his people away, a commotion suddenly came from the entrance of the alley.

A group of thugs holding sharp knives and with fierce looks on their faces rushed in like a tide, there were more than twenty of them.

The leader was a young man with an undisguised hostility between his brows.

"Hey, Captain Chen, when did you become so timid?"

The young man spoke, his tone tinged with sarcasm.

"Director Yuan!"

Captain Chen's expression tightened.

The person who came turned out to be Yuan Shaojia.

Yuan Shaojia was originally a distant relative of the Yuan family, and he rose to the top by relying on his ability to flatter and curry favor.

After the restoration of the President, a detective department was set up to catch people who spread rumors and disturbed the people.

Somehow, Yuan Shaojia was given an important position and became the director of the Detective Department.

In addition to his job duties, he often took the opportunity to exclude dissidents and collude with gangsters, which made him despised by others.

However, because he was a relative of the Yuan family and was highly regarded by the eldest son of the Yuan family, no one dared to offend him easily.

If the other party catches this, we will be in big trouble.