Chapter 11 No one is dead yet!
  Twenty-five minutes later.

Yang Xia, who was busy at home with the follow-up payment procedures, received a call from his roommate to return to school quickly.

Yang Xia has been busy and has no time to look at his phone, so he doesn't know what happened.

After calling his sister to explain, Yang Xia rode back to school.

After parking the car, he quickly walked to the east side auditorium.

I opened the door and walked in. It was packed with classmates!
  Sitting behind the long table on the stage were the instructor, the head of the department, and the director of the school's external relations department.
  After finding his roommates, Yang Xia sat down and wondered: "What's going on, such a big battle?"

Later, his roommates explained to him that everyone gathered here just to do something for Cai Youjun's funeral. After all, they would be separated forever.

Then they reported the idea to the school, so the school leaders came, and the principal came shortly.

what?
  Yang Xia couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

"Oh my God." Yang Xia raised his forehead, "You are sure that Cai Youjun is dead, right?"

While he was talking, the side door of Shaoyin Hall opened with a creak.

Everyone looked sideways and saw Principal Chen Changming, led by his secretary, striding forward with a solemn expression.

After walking onto the stage and sitting behind the long table, principal Chen Changming took the microphone handed over by the staff and cleared his throat:

"I believe everyone already knows what happened to classmate Cai Youjun. I also asked my friends at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to inquire further."

Chen Changming paused for a moment, sighed softly, and then continued: "The situation did not get better, but got worse. The terrorists beat and killed several hostages because they were afraid of bad international influence. The Mexican government Suppressed the news”

"So... we have to be prepared to receive bad news at any time."

hiss--

There were gasps of horror in the audience.

Only Yang Xia was not gasping, but sighing.

"None of us want to see such a situation, but it has actually happened. We can only face it and deal with the follow-up matters at the same time."

Chen Changming's words were depressing and low-pitched, which fit the sympathetic atmosphere of the scene. Everyone lowered their heads, suppressing their sadness.

Ouch, why am I going here to attend a memorial service? Everyone is fine!

Yang Xia complained helplessly.

Just when the principal was about to make further detailed arrangements, class monitor Guo Ming, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly held up his mobile phone and exclaimed.

"Principal! Principal! Cai Youjun spoke in the group, he, he was let go by the militants!"

ah? ! !
  As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

What's the situation? He wasn't detained by armed men all the time. Why was he suddenly released?
  Subsequently, the staff immediately projected the mobile phone signal onto the big screen, and then initiated a video chat with Cai Youjun.

Ding--

Ten seconds later, the video call was connected, and Cai Youjun’s haggard face appeared in front of the students.

He waved to the camera and said in a weak voice:
  "Hello everyone, I am safe now. I have made everyone worried. I have been undergoing examinations just now. I am fine. Thank you for your concern!"

Uh.
  Looking at Cai Youjun on the big screen, everyone except Yang Xia, including the principal, felt extremely embarrassed.

Good guy, Cai Youjun is alive and well, but we are discussing holding a memorial service and other funeral arrangements for him.
  cough, cough, cough...

There was an awkward cough, and everyone looked at each other, shrugged awkwardly, and smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Classmate Cai, you have suffered a lot, but why did the terrorists suddenly let you go?"

The principal took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his question was what everyone wanted to know.

Why would such a vicious terrorist suddenly let people go?

"I don't know about this either."

Cai Youjun scratched his head: "Their leader suddenly came to the prison to find me. While apologizing to me and saying it was a misunderstanding, he sent someone to take care of me and sent me back."

"I thought it was the state that took action at first, but I just asked the embassy and they said they didn't take action, so it's a little strange."

It’s strange!

After hearing what Cai Youjun said, the students all expressed disbelief.

"The one who let him go suddenly and politely could not be pressured by the state, so who else could he be?"

"So it seems that the noble roommate is helping me behind this?" "Who is this noble person, and why does he want to help our Yan country?"

"Yeah, I really want to know what kind of person is helping us!"

After hearing the content of the students' discussion, Yang Xia just smiled lightly and didn't care.

As long as Cai Youjun is safe, nothing else matters.

There's no point in staying here. My sister is going home soon. We have to go back quickly.

After Yang Xia said goodbye to his roommates, he walked out of the auditorium and rode back home.

After returning home, Yang Xia put on his coat and put it aside. As he walked into the bathroom and washed his face, the phone outside suddenly rang.

After wiping his hands, Yang Xia walked out, picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Mr. Li Wuming?"

"Um, no, yes, it's me."

Startled for a moment, Yang Xia reacted instantly and quickly agreed.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I am the VIP service specialist of the People's Bank of China. My job number is 9723. My surname is Zhou. You can just call me Xiao Zhou."

"Well, you are good."

"Mr. Li, I saw that your company has a large amount of funds flowing. It's like this. Our bank has recently launched several special corporate investment projects. Can you spare a few minutes and let me introduce them to you?"

"No need, I'm in a meeting. I'll contact you if necessary."

"Mr. Li, soon."

beep beep-

Yang Xia didn't listen to what the other party continued to say and hung up the phone directly.

Yang Xia had expected this call from the bank.

Yang Xia will never underestimate the bank's financial supervision system. He knows that any capital flow exceeding [-] yuan will be noticed by the bank and call him.

In order not to be exposed, Yang Xia registered a virtual company and created a virtual identity for himself - General Manager Li Wuming when he was going through the transfer procedures of [-] million.

When the bank staff called him "Mr. Li" just now, he almost let it slip. Fortunately, he responded quickly enough and didn't reveal his secret. After the other funds are transferred, the bank will also ask similar questions. You must answer calmly to avoid making mistakes.

Twenty minutes later.

There was the sound of a key opening the door, and my sister Yang Leqi was back.

"Brother, you didn't tell mom about my delivery, right?"

"I didn't say it."

"What's wrong, brother, please listen to my explanation. I didn't delay my studies by delivering food."

"I believe you."

"Also, brother, I actually deliver food."

"Okay, don't say anything."

Yang Xia interrupted his sister: "Just quit your job of delivering food."

With a look of distress and reluctance, Yang Leqi lowered his eyes and said, "Brother, I want to help you. You are really tired. I"

"Don't talk nonsense, just say you want to say goodbye. If you don't say goodbye, tell your mother and let her persuade you."

"No, no." Yang Leqi quickly waved her hand, "I'm resigning. I'm resigning my brother. Don't tell my mother."

"Okay then, grab your coat and let's go."

Yang Xia stood up from the chair and walked out. His sister Yang Leqi looked confused and hurriedly asked where he was going.

"Go to the mall."

"shopping mall?"

"Go and you will know."

(End of this chapter)

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