The Demon Hunters Association incident finally ended with President Bai blowing himself up, but that was just an explanation to the general public. Anyone who had been personally involved in the incident knew that the Demon Hunters Association was just the beginning, and it wouldn't be over until the head of the foreign force was caught.
The next day was July 26th on Wednesday in the fourteenth week of the semester.
News of President Bai blowing himself up spread all over the Internet. Under pressure from Secretary Dakang of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Schools, all the major media outlets hid Wang Ling's information and didn't let the students know. It was the Alliance of Ten Thousand Schools' responsibility to protect students' privacy. Of course, Odd Zhuo had also requested this, otherwise it wouldn't have been so convenient.
Early in the morning in Elegant Little Pavilion, General Yi and his assistant, Tang Chen, were sipping tea as they read the morning's morning newspaper.
"The crisis was resolved just like that? Is that student really alright? " Old Tang was a little puzzled. He felt that this matter was very complicated, and there seemed to be too many doubtful points that hadn't been clearly explained.
"Based on what I know so far, there are indeed a lot of things that haven't been reported. I asked Di Xiaokang in private … this guy wouldn't tell me even half a word." General Yi's brow furrowed into a knot.
No. 60 High had been in trouble time and time again, but in the end, they had all been averted. Furthermore, Odd Zhuo of the General Administration of 100 Schools, who had recently been in the limelight, had been involved in almost every incident. This person was a No. 60 High graduate who had become famous after accidentally killing a demon king a few years ago. Recently, he had been rising up the ranks like a rocket, and had long attracted General Yi's attention.
General Yi put down the newspaper and stared at Old Tang. "It seems that what you're thinking is pretty much the same as what I'm deducing."
Old Tang nodded. "I think that there's definitely someone pulling the strings behind the scenes, and that this person is very powerful …"
"Dakang has never mentioned this matter. Sure enough, what I'm most worried about is about to happen?" General Yi sighed. What he was afraid of was this!
In recent years, the fight against corruption had become more and more prevalent, and almost no one dared to commit crimes. But if any of the Ten Generals were corrupted … it would be a heavy blow to Huaxiu nation.
Old Tang: "General Yi suspects …"
General Yi hurriedly stopped him. "I do, but we don't have any evidence at the moment, so we can't speak carelessly …"
In fact, General Yi had already had his suspicions a long time ago, and now it seemed that the whole thing was finally starting to take shape. He was well aware that asking Sun Dakang directly wouldn't yield any results, so in the end, if he wanted to investigate, he would have to start with No. 60 High and Odd Zhuo … This was indeed what General Yi had been thinking before the Demon Hunters Association incident came to an end.
But now, General Yi had a new plan; he decided to visit the home of the student involved in the incident.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but General Yi felt that there was something fishy about this …
Furthermore, General Yi had a strong feeling that the Almighty behind Director Zhuo was … he would definitely get the answer on this trip!
"It seems that General Yi has made up his mind." Seeing General Yi's righteous expression, Old Tang chuckled.
"I hope that the outcome of this matter won't be too bad. Dakang and I have worked together for thousands of years. Logically speaking, he shouldn't do anything foolish … But if there's something wrong with Dakang, this old man will use all his strength to take him down."
Speaking up to this point, General Yi's eyes flickered. "Whether it's official or private, this is the best way to deal with it …"
"General, do you need me to make preparations?" Old Tang asked.
General Yi waved his hand. "Not for the time being. The summer camp in Beast King's Remains in Songhai city is about to start, and this old man has to make a trip there anyway. I also have to visit that stupid junior brother of mine on the way … But before that, this old man intends to clarify some things first … "
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On the other side, No. 60 High was particularly noisy this morning. Grade One, Class Three's focus this morning was naturally Wang Ling, who had "survived a disaster."
Wang Ling came especially early this morning. When he arrived at school, only a few of his classmates were busy cleaning up. Little Peanut went out with a few bouquets of flowers in his hands, and was about to dispose of them.
The other students of No. 60 High School had bought these flowers from the flower shop after hearing about the news of Wang Ling's accident after school yesterday. The labels on the flowers even read: "In deep mourning for Classmate Wang Ling …"
Wang Ling: "…"
Holding the flowers, Little Peanut bumped into Wang Ling as soon as he left the classroom, and immediately cried out in alarm, "Oh my god! Classmate Wang Ling is alive! "
Wang Ling: "…"
Although there had already been news yesterday that Wang Ling was still alive and well, Little Peanut still felt a little frightened when he saw him again.
The class cadres who had come to clean the classroom early this morning had also officially received Teacher Pan's notice, and the fragrance of flowers still filled the air in the classroom … When Wang Ling walked into the classroom, he saw that there were actually wreaths piled on his seat.
"Classmate Wang Ling, wait! Let me confirm it first! "
Little Peanut stretched out his hand and poked Wang Ling's face.
Mm, although he had the same poker face and dead fish eyes as always, at least there was warmth on his face! — It seemed that this was indeed Classmate Wang Ling!
"Classmate Wang Ling, it's great that you're still alive! Everyone was so worried! Quite a few girls cried yesterday! "Little Peanut said.
Wang Ling listened to Little Peanut talk about the reactions of the other people in class when he and President Bai had fought yesterday.
Among the girls, Lotus Sun and Feather Lin were the saddest. In contrast, the boys were more stable, and most of them were silent. Super Chen was the only one who acted like nothing had happened, because he felt that Wang Ling would be fine.
Yesterday, Little Peanut had thought that Super Chen was cold-blooded, but now it seemed that Super Chen's mouth was indeed a little fierce …
As they were chatting, Dopey Guo and Super Chen also came into class. The moment they saw Wang Ling, they were startled.
Dopey Guo: "Yo! Wang Ling, you're still alive … "
Wang Ling: "Mm …"
I've really let you down, ha …
Dopey Guo: "Will you reimburse me for the wreaths I bought yesterday?"
Wang Ling: "…"
This was purely a joke, so Wang Ling's expression didn't change at all.
Super Chen slapped his thigh. "Look, what did I say? I said Wang Ling would be fine! This is the mascot of our class! How could he be fine? "
Wang Ling: "…"
"Did you see the news this morning? I heard that President Bai blew himself up in the space, and nothing was left of him. " Super Chen laughed. "Look, Wang Ling survived a disaster. Not only did he escape a calamity, he was captured by President Bai and even made him self-destruct … If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Ling went to high school with us, I would have suspected that he was the protagonist!"
"Is there a definite connection between the two?" Little Peanut asked doubtfully.
Super Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Which protagonist would choose to study in an ordinary high school … otherwise, there must be something wrong with their brains!"
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