Chapter 186 Collusion

"you……"

Feng Lin was choked back by Zhao Pengsong's words, and she was so angry.

She scratched Zhao Pengsong severely with her red and swollen eyes, and then walked towards the banner with some anger.

When she walked under the banner, she realized that the banner was much higher than she had imagined. If she wanted to take it off, she had to climb a willow tree, and she was a girl, how could she climb a tree.

"Will you take it off?"

"If you don't pick it up, I'll call the school security room!"

Feng Lin stared and said in a threatening tone.

"Ah……"

Hearing Feng Lin's "threat", Zhao Pengsong couldn't help but sneer, he smiled and stretched out his hand as a gesture of please.

"Call casually, do you know the number? Do you want me to give you the number?"

Zhao Pengsong said with a smile, without the slightest fear on his face.

"You wait!"

Seeing that Zhao Pengsong and others were so arrogant, Feng Lin immediately took out her mobile phone and called the school's security room, and then called the school's student office with some frustration.

After making two phone calls in succession, Feng Lin called her boyfriend again.

This time I finally got through, and Feng Lin immediately felt grievances in her heart, complaining to her boyfriend with snot and tears.

Seeing Feng Lin's humming appearance, Zhao Pengsong and the others moved their steps in disgust.

Next, there is a long wait.

Nearly an hour has passed, and Witt, who rushed back from outside the school, has arrived, but the security guard who Feng Lin called the security room three times in a row has not yet arrived.

"Who put it up?"

"Pick it off for me!"

Witt rushed over with a few friends, and when he saw his girlfriend Lihua in the rain, he immediately showed an angry face, pointed at Zhao Pengsong and the others and reprimanded them, his words were full of orders.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Pengsong tapped his ears with his fingers and responded with disdain.

In fact, it wasn't Zhao Pengsong's argument. He really couldn't understand Witt's English.

But Witt didn't think so. He thought Zhao Pengsong was deliberately provoking him.

"Can you take it down?"

As Witt spoke, he walked towards Zhao Pengsong aggressively, with the intention of making a move.

When Zhao Pengsong saw Witt approaching menacingly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his hands hidden under his sleeves quietly clenched into fists, although Witt looked tall and burly, half a head taller than Zhao Pengsong Come on, but Zhao Pengsong is really not afraid at all.

Just when the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, and even Witt's fist was raised, suddenly Witt's whole body was forked by two semi-arc-shaped iron forks, and the whole body was firmly restrained. In situ.

"Ehhh..."

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"This is a school, why do you want to beat someone?"

The security guards who hadn't appeared before suddenly appeared at this time. There were a total of six or seven security guards, each holding an iron fork with a semi-curved tip in their hands. The security guard headed by him was the middle-aged man who had a good relationship with Lin Qian Big Brother, whose name is Zheng Xin, commonly known as Lao Zheng.

Zheng Xin was wrapped in a cotton coat with a Chinese root in his mouth. After leading people to the scene, he stood directly at Zhao Pengsong's place.

"release!"

"Let go of me!"

"Why do you cross me!"

Witt stared into his blue eyes, twisting his body to break free from the steel fork on his body, but it was so easy to break free in the face of two people armed with weapons.

"Speak Chinese, but I don't understand..."

Zheng Xin said slowly, as if he just woke up from sleep.

"FUCK!"

Witte swears angrily.

"Ok?"

Zheng Xin couldn't understand English, but he could still understand the curse word. He immediately raised his eyes when he heard Witt curse.

The two security guards holding the iron fork on Witt immediately understood what Zheng Xin meant, and the steel fork on Witt suddenly became more forceful.

"It hurts!"

The two steel forks were so inserted that Witt was almost out of breath. He immediately slapped the steel forks again and again, and stopped speaking English, and spoke broken Chinese.

Seeing that Witt was in pain, Zheng Xin gave a look, and the two security guards who were in charge of holding Witt on the cross immediately relaxed a little bit, and finally put away the steel fork after seeing that Witt was honest.

"Why did you come here? I called you three times, and it's been an hour!"

Seeing that the group of security guards just came, and then came up and stabbed her boyfriend with a steel fork, Feng Lin's tone was very bad, and her words were full of questioning tone.

In her heart, this group of security guards is the bottom of the society, and they are all like the favored sons of heaven. From the very beginning, she looked down on these people from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, there are not many people who can be looked up to by Feng Lin, and after having a foreign rich second-generation boyfriend, there are even fewer people who can be looked up to by her.

"It's lunch break at noon, don't you know?"

"Besides, who do you think you are? The principal? If you make a phone call, we have to come right away. Does the whole school have nothing else to do? The security guards of the whole school have to serve you alone?"

Zheng Xin has lived for more than 40 years, and he has never seen anyone before. How could he be yelled at by a little girl, and immediately slapped Feng Lin's mouth one by one, unable to utter a word.

Zheng Xin babbled a few words in succession, and seeing that Feng Lin had stopped talking, he continued, "What's the matter with calling?"

"Brother, they hung banners in the school to attack me personally, can you take down the banners?"

Feng Lin saw that Zheng Xin was not easy to provoke, coupled with the need for others, her domineering arrogance was slightly restrained.

"Personal attacks?"

"Just these five words, not even a dirty word, is this called a personal attack?"

Zheng Xin glanced at the banner on the tree, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Pengsong beside him.

"You hung it up?"

"Yes." Zhao Pengsong scratched his head with a smile, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and gave Zheng Xin and others one by one: "Brother, smoke a Huazi."

Facing Zhao Pengsong's loose smoke, Zheng Xin and others took it.

"The school has its own rules and regulations. You can't just hang up banners randomly. It's not an example."

Zheng Xin put on a show and reprimanded him a little.

"Brother, you are right!"

Zhao Pengsong replied with a nod and a smile, his attitude was really good.

"We will confiscate the banner later, is there any problem?"

"no problem."

"very good."

Zhao Pengsong and Zheng Xin chatted word by word, but after chatting for a long time, they didn't mean to pick up the banners. The rest of the security guards were also leaning on steel forks and smoking cigarettes.

"Brother Security, when will you take off this banner?"

Feng Lin couldn't hold back, and urged her.

"No hurries!"

"Pick it up after smoking!"

Zheng Xin, who was laughing and chatting with Zhao Pengsong while smoking a cigarette, turned black instantly, scolded Feng Lin, and then turned to talk to Zhao Pengsong, his complexion became smiling again.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lin, Witt and others were almost aggrieved to death.

Now they still don't understand why this group of security guards clearly wore the same pants as Zhao Pengsong and Lin Qian behind Zhao Pengsong, and they made fun of them collectively.

But they couldn't do anything about it. You said that the security guards were irresponsible, and they did come, and they pretended to reprimand the other party. Although the intensity of the reprimand was negligible, at least there was a form.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in Feng Lin's heart...

(End of this chapter)

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