Chapter 429
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Yu Wenhui heard McAllen's screams and cries in the hallway.
She didn't walk far. When the sounds stopped, she peeked into the hallway.
She saw McAllen lying on the ground. The Asian was already gone.
Several members of the football team were hurriedly pulling McAllen away.
Yu Wenhui was even more certain that the Asian was from a gang.
However, wasn't UCLA famous for its good public security?
Why did gangs dare to do whatever they wanted in school?
…
"Chen, I could hear McAllen's screams even from a floor away. Don't tell me you have nothing to do with this." Wright glared at Chen Zhao, but she was still making coffee for him.
"Wright, I'm protecting our school's reputation. I saw that * sshole harass a girl," Chen Zhao said. "If there's a next time, I'll do it again."
"This * sshole, I won't hold you accountable this time." Wright placed the coffee before Chen Zhao. "You're a teacher, after all. You should come to school more often. I'm willing even if it's to teach those * sshole students a lesson."
"How about I change my job to school security?"
"No need. It's a waste of your professional knowledge."
Wright tossed a document before Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao picked it up. "What's this?"
"University medical conference. Simply put, it's a paid trip."
"Where is it?"
"New York."
Chen Zhao whistled. "When?"
"The 20th."
"More than two weeks." Chen Zhao thought for a moment. "Can I bring someone with me?"
"The school will only pay for one person's room, board, and flight," Wright said. "If you want to bring someone, you'll have to pay for the other person."
"Okay, I thought you'd give me a discount."
"If you can promote the academic professionalism of UCLA, I don't mind paying for the extra expenses."
"Keep a low profile," Chen Zhao said, grinning.
He was only going for the trip at public expense. As for the rest, he had no interest at all.
"Oh, Mr. Hill Nandes will go with you too."
Boom, boom, boom —
Chen Zhao shrugged. "What's going on next door? So noisy."
"Renovations. I'm planning to expand my office and integrate the room next to it," Wright said.
"Is your office not big enough?"
"It doesn't show my authority as the headmaster."
Good, that's very American.
Chen Zhao nodded. He liked Wright's personality. She did whatever she wanted and didn't care what others said.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Chen Zhao walked out of Wright's office. Suddenly, someone bumped into him from behind. Then he felt some liquid pour over him.
"Sorry, sorry …" A renovation worker was holding a bucket of red liquid. He didn't know what it was, but it was probably used for renovation.
Chen Zhao looked at himself and sniffed his arm. The smell was not strong. "What is this? Can it be washed off? "
"This is a synthetic dye extracted from plant resins. It's non-toxic, but it's difficult to wash it off … If it gets on the skin, you'll need to rinse it with alcohol." The worker looked at Chen Zhao with a troubled expression. "Sir … How about I pay for this set of clothes?"
"Forget it." Chen Zhao had at least a few hundred dollars on him. It wasn't a huge sum, but it was still a lot of money for a renovation worker.
"Sir … I'm sorry."
Chen Zhao left with a dark expression. The worker kept apologizing behind his back.
Yu Wenhui was walking out with her classmates when she saw a person covered in blood from afar. He walked toward them with a murderous expression.
Yu Wenhui and her classmates immediately stood where they were and watched the person walk past them.
Yu Wenhui's face paled in fear. This person was too scary.
What exactly did he go through? No, what did he do?
He didn't seem to be injured. The blood should be someone else's, right?
Did he kill someone?
Just then, a few burly guys walked over. They didn't look like good people.
Then, he saw the man leave with the big guys.
This guy definitely wasn't a good person. Those guys were probably his subordinates.
Chen Zhao was depressed. He usually looked dignified and dressed appropriately wherever he went.
After all, he had to meet many clients with special identities. If he dressed too casually, he might offend the clients and make them feel distrustful.
But now, he was in such a mess at school.
Luckily, he met the boxing club and planned to borrow a set of clothes from them.
They helped Chen Zhao find some alcohol to clean the red dye off his body.
After changing his clothes and cleaning the red dye, Chen Zhao felt much more relaxed.
He walked out of school and suddenly saw a policewoman putting a ticket on his car.
The policewoman was his old acquaintance, Sharan.
"Hi, Sharan. How are you?" Chen Zhao glanced at his car window. Because there were no more parking spaces in the school, he could only park his car at the roadside.
Sharan glanced at him. "What? Are we close? "
"Why do you sound so unhappy?" Chen Zhao smiled at Sharan.
"Why should I be happy?" Sharan's attitude was cold.
"You took the chance to put a ticket on my car again. Isn't that something to be happy about?"
"This is your car? I remember it's a Ford SUV. "
"It's broken, so I got a new one." Chen Zhao picked up the ticket. "Put the ticket away. I'll help you ask David to let you go to his team. How about that?"
"I just got transferred from his team to the transportation department," Sharan said with a dark expression.
"Why?"
"I don't want to talk about this anymore."
"Did you confess to David and he rejected you? Hahaha … "Chen Zhao laughed.
Sharan pulled out her gun and pointed it at Chen Zhao's head. "I suspect that you have contraband in your car. Raise your hands and lean against the window."
"What?"
"Cooperate with me right now, or I'll blow your head off."
"Fine, fine. I'll cooperate." Chen Zhao regretted provoking this crazy woman. Why did he have to provoke this crazy woman?
Yu Wenhui walked out of the school and saw Chen Zhao again.
She didn't know how many times she'd seen this Asian, but her impression of him was getting worse and worse.
Seeing a policewoman point a gun at Chen Zhao's head, she thought, This guy's finally done for. He'll definitely be sent to jail.
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