Funeral anchor: I have a building in Shanghai

The girl was frightened for a while, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Teacher Zhang said with a smile: "You know, if this matter gets out, will the school believe you or me? One less student will have no effect on the school, right?"

The girl didn't know how she got out of Teacher Zhang's house, and how she got back. She only knew that her life was completely ruined by such dirty things.

As soon as the camera turned, Mr. Zhang had just come out of the restaurant to participate in the college dinner.

A car stopped firmly in front of Teacher Zhang.

Teacher Zhang drank a little wine, stepped forward and asked, "Is it a taxi?"

The driver glanced at Mr. Zhang, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and hummed, "Yes."

Teacher Zhang bid farewell to his colleagues and got into the car with a wave.

After driving for a while, Teacher Zhang looked outside. The feeling of being slightly drunk is the best, without the discomfort of being completely drunk, but the stimulation caused by the slightly dilated blood vessels is obvious.

Thinking of the taste of the girl he had tasted two days ago, Teacher Zhang was a little bit lingering.

Food cannot be eaten once, it must be tasted repeatedly.

Sitting and sitting, he found that the direction the driver was driving was not the direction he was going back.

Teacher Zhang frowned slightly, and asked in dissatisfaction: "Master, I am going to the teaching apartment, and your direction is reversed."

The driver ignored it and continued to drive, the speed of the car was slowly increasing.

Teacher Zhang was a little frightened. She held onto the seat belt tightly with her hands. The slightly dilated blood vessels had already shrunk urgently, and cold sweat was dripping from her back. "What exactly do you want to do? If you don't stop, I'll call the police." .”

"Call the police? Well, you can call the police. It just so happens that the police know what you have done." The driver was completely insane, stepping on the gas pedal desperately, driving on the road around the city.

Teacher Zhang's voice was trembling, "You, who are you?"

The driver sneered, "Xu Ying, you know that, right? I'm his father."

Xu Ying!

Teacher Zhang couldn't tell what it was like at this time, whether she was afraid or regretted, "You heard that I, I, I can compensate her, I..."

"Hahaha, compensation?" The driver looked at Teacher Zhang from the front mirror, his eyes were extremely cold, "You bastard completely ruined my daughter, what compensation do you get?"

Teacher Zhang hurriedly said, "Is 100 million enough? I can transfer it to you right now."

This sentence angered the driver even more. He didn't want to talk to this kind of beast anymore, but said, "Xiaoying, after losing my father, I have to take care of myself."

The driver drove the car straight up the slope, and the whole car was rolling in the night sky. The lights on the head of the car were like long-lit fireworks in the night sky, with a desperate beauty.

In the car, the driver's expression was relieved and carefree.

In the car, Teacher Zhang's expression was panic and remorse.

The two were intertwined, and as the car crashed down the mountain, there was a "bang", and the flames shot into the sky.

It turns out that dizzying is really literal.

And Fang Siqi's Paradise Lost was the cause of everything.

I didn't expect that bad old man to be so bad.

Scumbag.

abnormal.

die well.

Liu Li has never sympathized with scum.

There was a sudden "ding" in my mind, and the system panel appeared.

"Client concerned: ID Jiujiang University teacher Zhang (professor of the Department of Literature), died."

"Registration takes effect."

"Life does not bring it, and death does not bring it."

"Randomly select customer obsessions and turn them into souvenirs."

"Ding!"

"The souvenirs have been distributed, please check!"

With good luck, the system finally managed to live up to expectations.

What is the last obsession of this scumbag?
It’s over.

There are so many people blocking the door, how can I get the express delivery? !
Just as she was thinking, the doll came in through the door with the police, and it was her courier in her arms.

"Boss, your courier."

The courier is only the size of a doll's palm, and it looks a bit pocket-friendly.

Liu Li took the courier and endured not to open it immediately, so she met the police uncle first.

The police did not expect that Liuli Funeral, who had made a lot of noise on the Internet, was so young and beautiful. He was slightly surprised, but he quickly recovered, "Hello, we have already persuaded everyone outside. If there are still people coming to block the door and make trouble, please Call us promptly."

The policeman took a look at Liu Li and the third secretary who hadn't left the house, "You are all girls, so you should pay more attention."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Policeman." Liu Li thanked.

The police explained the other things that need to be paid attention to, and then went back.

Although Liu Li didn't do anything wrong, she always felt a little guilty when she saw the police.

Especially when the police looked at her with scrutiny, Liu Li wanted to say on the spot, "It's not that I didn't have it, I didn't kill the person."

Fortunately, the police didn't ask these questions, so Liu Li heaved a sigh of relief and asked Linnai to send the police out.

Liu Li sat on the sofa and began to unpack the express delivery.

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what is this?
Liu Li took out the things from the box, "Notebook?"

The main reason is that this notebook is a bit small, what can I write?
Serious people who take notes now.

Can't you have something useful?
stingy.

"Old~ Boss, it's not good." Xiao Jiu shouted, "A student exposed Mr. Zhang, bah, the location of the beast's crime is on the high building of the school."

Yo heh.

Doesn't this require her to pay attention every minute?
cough cough.

Liu Li pulled back her conscience and sympathy, and immediately turned on the phone.

It's a very handsome girl, not the same one as in the previous classic replay, it's another girl student.

She was broadcasting live on her mobile phone, talking about how she was coerced by Teacher Zhang, and what kind of hell life she lived in the past two years.

"Very well, now that he's dead, I can finally speak."

"I'm sorry, I'm really, really cowardly. If, if I could have spoken out earlier, perhaps, no one else would have been victimized."

"I'm not a clean person anymore. I think I've been alive for too long. Now, I want to be free."

The barrage is going crazy.

"You're fine, you don't need to say sorry, it's that bastard who did it wrong."

"You are not timid at all, you are very brave, so please live bravely."

"Sister, you are very clean. What is dirty is this world. Can I ask you to live?"

"Don't be overwhelmed. Sister, if possible, I want to give you a hug. Life is still beautiful, and you deserve it."

"Don't sink to the bottom of the sea, sister, do you hear me? Someone on the beach is calling your name."

"Tomorrow will definitely be sunny, and the weather will definitely be good. Those sufferings will eventually pass. Come on, shall we?"

……

"Boss, are we going to save that little sister? She is so pitiful." Xiao Jiu's eyes were a little red.

Liu Li watched the video, but the system unexpectedly did not appear.

In other words, the girl in the video will have nothing to do, and the death rate is 0.

Liu Li's hanging heart finally let go, "What are you going to do? Leave it to the police uncle, don't worry, it will be fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, the camera suddenly spun.