Swoosh.
There was another sound of a car door opening.
It was Wolf.
After everyone was picked up, Hunter could finally relax.
Magician asked, "Boss, what are we going to do next? Show our faces at the market?"
"There's no need." Qin Mo glanced up, his voice calm. "When I was talking to Old Q just now, I had an unexpected gain."
Unexpected gain? Prince was confused. "What gain?" Why didn't he know?
Qin Mo glanced at Fatty's laptop, multitasking. "The customers in the pavilion weren't just the two of us, there was another person."
"There was another person?" Why didn't he see him?
Qin Mo tapped on one of the messages. "He would appear there at this time but he didn't even come out. It must be him. Scorpion, all of Kawang's activities in the outside world are carried out by him, selling goods and purchasing guns. We were sitting in the pavilion for a long time but he didn't appear. He should be observing us, Fatty. "
"Yes."
"What's the situation on your side?"
Fatty removed his earpiece, a mischievous smile on his face. "As expected, Boss, the other party investigated you and Prince. All the traffic on my website came from him."
"What do you mean?" Prince widened his eyes. "They investigated me and Boss?"
But on second thought, it was true that they would investigate.
Prince hadn't expected their disguise to be so meticulous but the other party hadn't let down their guard.
Was this the difference between a country and a foreign country?
If it hadn't been for his boss, one sentence would have been enough to make the other party raise their guns and keep them there.
It seemed like he had to be more careful in his next actions.
Fatty tapped on the keyboard and turned to Prince. "It's easy to deal with this place but Kawang's side isn't easy. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see anything wrong with my website but Kawang has a hacker under him. He might be able to see through it. Hence, we have to contact Scorpion as soon as possible and use him to break through the organization."
"Wait for him to contact us."
In the end, Qin Mo was the one who decided the direction.
"Next, you just have to act your part as a rich second generation."
Qin Mo closed his eyes after he finished speaking.
Only then did they remember that ever since the troops had left, their boss hadn't rested for even a minute.
To be able to deal with such a situation without any rest, he had dispelled their suspicions.
He had to admit that the boss was really strong.
On this day, everyone was talking about how rich the Crown Prince and his gang were.
Many people want to do business with them.
However, he was blocked by the other party's investment advisor.
He said that they wanted to take a look and compare the goods.
This was the bad thing about Chinese people. They were very cunning when doing business.
At first, they thought that he was a rich fool. They didn't expect him to be so hard to deal with.
However, it was precisely because of this that he was even more certain of the other party's wealth, and he was even more eager to cooperate with him.
Other than Kawang, there were other poppy businesses here. The news was that both parties were in the midst of a discussion.
After hearing the news, Scorpion couldn't sit still. He told Kawang everything that had happened here one after another.
"Let's wait a little longer." This was Kawang's original words. He was wearing a white coat, standing in the middle of the crowd. "Investigate the background of this group of people, we can only be at ease when doing business."
Scorpion replied, "I've already sent someone to investigate, their background isn't bad, they are the most suitable to be our seller. I even got someone to check their assets, they are very rich."
"I'm referring to other aspects," Kawang said as he turned. "Their identities."
Scorpion paused. "I'll take a closer look."
"I'll leave them to you, don't cause any trouble," Kawang said, his gaze landing outside the window.
Scorpion instantly understood. "Wang, you went to school?"
Kawang didn't reply because someone had come over.
"Doctor, he sprained his ankle while running, can you check if it's serious?"
Kawang chuckled, hanging up the phone. He bent down, pressing his fingers on the person's leg like a professional school doctor, a warm smile on his face. "Fortunately, the bone isn't injured. I'll spray some medicine on him later, remember to apply a hot compress and don't exercise for the time being."
"Alright, alright," the male student replied. "F * ck, I told you it was fine, why did you have to scare yourself …"
Kawang listened, tilting his head, holding a fountain pen as he wrote down the list.
Everything in the school seemed beautiful, even the wind was warmer than outside.
Very quickly, the gentle atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of a car braking.
It was a pure black Lamborghini, stopping at the school gates. With a turn of the steering wheel, it disappeared from the guard's line of sight.
The guard, who had just stood up, frowned. What was the meaning of this? He had assumed the other party was coming in.
In reality, the car hadn't gone far.
Bo Jiu sat in the driver's seat, her Bluetooth headset blinking. "This is the school?"
"Mmh." Hoshino's voice came through. "Your location isn't wrong, I've already settled the admission procedures for you. This school isn't bad locally, it's normal for students to transfer in or temporarily stay here for a month before transferring out. It won't raise any suspicions but I've done my research, this school is very normal. Other than a few comments on the internet, there aren't any obvious cases of bullying and there aren't any news of students wanting to commit suicide. All the information of the teachers is with me, it's a very normal recruitment process. Why did you set your eyes on this school?"
Bo Jiu stopped the car, pressing her neck and turning it twice. It was a suave action. When she glanced up, her eyes were filled with darkness. "I want to uncover part of the criminal records from back then. Some of the students were rescued and spent two years in the psychological rehabilitation center. During those two years, they were resting. How big of a coincidence do you think it would be for four of them to choose this school to continue their studies? It's such an ordinary school, the enrolment rate isn't high and the environment isn't ordinary either. It's hard to believe that it's so attractive. "
Hoshino typed a word before pausing, shifting the person who had interrupted his call. His faint smile paired with his pure colored sweater made him seem as though he was living in a manga. "From what you said, the other party seems a little difficult to deal with. Do you want me to fly over?"
"It's fine." Bo Jiu smiled. "Just support me from the back."
Hoshino glanced outside the floor-to-ceiling window. "I'll wait for you here, there's still a week left."
"What?" Bo Jiu's thoughts were completely focused on the school.
Hoshino carried the cat and placed it on his shoulder. He had always been gentle when facing Bo Jiu. "There's still a week before the Asian Cup. Z, the people from Supreme Alliance are all waiting for you."
"Hey, vice-captain over there, are you strengthening our enemy camp?" You Sixin couldn't stand the fact that someone was ignoring him. He raised his voice with a lazy and mocking tone. …
Bo Jiu heard him and arched a brow. "Why is it him again?"
Hoshino smiled but didn't say anything.
Bo Jiu pouted. "Why didn't you throw this Young Master out?"
"I can't throw him." Hoshino walked to the side of the table, probably to get the cat to leave. Unfortunately, there were times when a certain cat wasn't cooperative. It was obvious that it followed its owner very well.
You Sixin was very smart. He held onto the table and laughed. "Are you badmouthing me?"
Bo Jiu heard this sentence. She was frank, a devilish smile on her face. "It seems like a certain gang is about to close down. If not, how could they tolerate the head of a family freeloading outside?"
"Z, I didn't like you in the past, but now …" You Sixin paused. The sharpness in his eyes explained everything.
Hoshino roughly understood that some people were born with incompatible auras, for example, these two.
But very quickly, the other party hung up.
When he turned back, the ruthless Tenth Sect, which was feared by the underworld, had a cold expression on his face. It was obvious that he had lost the argument. With a wave of his hand, his phone was destroyed.
Hoshino sat there with a cup of coffee in his hand. He didn't care about the other party's actions. After all, he had already sent the message. If it was possible, he wanted to fly over. After all, there were too many uncertainties in the operation in the school.
If he couldn't find anything, he would be even more worried.
Of course, Bo Jiu wouldn't come to this school without any preparations.
No one could find the operation team.
Young Master Tang could only provide her with such information.
After discovering this phenomenon, the military had sent people to investigate in secret.
Based on the information Bo Jiu received, there were three teachers who came from the military.
But strangely, no matter who came, they couldn't find anything strange.
Ever since she found out about the mission Qin Mo had taken in the past, Bo Jiu swore that she wouldn't let him fall into such a situation again.
Since she was going to save him, she had to make things simpler.
"Little Blackie, find a place and wait for me. Don't forget to lock the door automatically."
Bo Jiu reached out, lifted the black bag, and slammed it onto her shoulder. She pushed the car door open and walked towards the middle school that wasn't far away.
This time, she didn't have silver hair. Instead, she had dyed her hair black. She looked like a clean little brother that people often saw in school.
The school uniform here was different from the one in Jiang City. It was a very Chinese sportswear.
But even so, the clothes didn't fall down on Bo Jiu. Instead, it made her look more refreshed.
Bo Jiu's blue jacket was half open and she wore a white t-shirt inside. Bo Jiu appeared in front of the security guard.
The security guard didn't stop her. He assumed it was a student who was late after the lunch break.
But when did such a handsome boy appear in their school?
The security guard was still questioning her when Bo Jiu walked towards the teacher's office.
She had always trusted Hoshino's efficiency.
It was a perfect identity.
When the teacher from the teacher's office saw Bo Jiu, she glanced at the information on the computer. Then she lifted her head to look at the student. With this face, it was no wonder he had delayed his studies because of a girl.
"Even if you only stay here for a month, I hope you can integrate into our class. This year is very important to you. Also, our school forbids students from dating at such a young age. I want to make this clear to you first. I hope you won't make this mistake."
Bo Jiu smiled. "I'll listen to you."
The teacher nodded. She closed the information in her hands. "I'll bring you to the classroom."
The students in the class were very curious about the new student.
After all, it meant that they had a new toy.
However, when some of them saw the young man standing on the stage, they put away their thoughts and exchanged glances with each other.
She reached under the table and pressed her phone. "Did you see him? He's so handsome."
"He has canine teeth when he smiles. It seems like he has a good family background. We got lucky!"
"Should we cancel the prank game?"
"We must cancel it. Pull him in and let him play with us."
"That's a good idea."
The few girls smiled at each other. When they lifted their heads, the youngster had finished introducing herself.
The young man had already finished his self-introduction with a smile on his face.
"There are two empty seats. Which one do you want to sit on?" the teacher asked.
Bo Jiu glanced up. Her gaze landed at the back. It was a place that every classroom had, the place where the broom and dustpan were.
Similarly, many people weren't willing to sit there.
Under normal circumstances, it would be empty.
But in this classroom, it wasn't.
Bo Jiu retracted her gaze. She grabbed her bag and walked over.
There was a person sitting there. His shoulders were hunched and his figure was slightly out of shape. But that wasn't the reason why Bo Jiu stopped.
It was because of the injury on her face.
Even though it was covered by her hair, the injury was still visible. It wasn't obvious and others might not have noticed it. But Bo Jiu was too familiar with it.
She placed her bag down with a thud.
Even the teacher from the Teaching Department frowned, but she didn't say anything.
On the other hand, the girls narrowed their eyes.
"Why is he sitting there?"
"He doesn't know the rules here. He will understand in a few days."
"That poor b * stard is really lucky."
"Heh, wait and see."
It was a chat group. Many people in the class were in it. Whoever wasn't in it meant one thing. That person had been kicked out by them.
In essence, being kicked out meant abandonment.
Those who didn't know anything and liked to lie were poor. They weren't fit to be with them.
This was probably the easiest psychological cue to trigger at this age.
Most of the time, the formation of such psychological cues was due to the environment.
It was a simple matter.
If the environment was different, the growth of the child wouldn't be different.
In a class, if there were more than ten students who liked to compare and use money to settle things, the atmosphere would change.
Especially for girls. Gradually, the atmosphere would change.
The change would be silent.
Unknowingly, everyone's topic would change to, "Your shoes are so beautiful. Which brand is it? I want to buy a pair too. "
Or, "My dad gave me a thousand today. I'll send red packets in the group or treat everyone to a meal."
"The phone is so hard to use. I'll change to the iPhone 7."
Perhaps a long time ago, everyone was not like this. As for when exactly it started to change, even they themselves did not know.
There was nothing wrong with spending money.
There's nothing wrong with having too much money to burn.
The problem was that the money parents earned in three days might only be enough for their children to treat their classmates to a birthday party.
Every parent didn't want their children to look more pitiful than others in school.
Hence, they would try their best to give them the best.
But most of the time, the monster in the heart was nurtured.
We gave them material things but we didn't teach them how to control it.
In school, the methods used to ostracize someone were even more unbearable than in society.
The entire class was discussing a topic. No matter what you said, they wouldn't allow anyone to interrupt.
Regardless of whether they were pretty or not, the girls who liked to huddle would sit together during breaks or go to the washroom together.
Bo Jiu chose to sit at the back not only because she saw some problems but also because she could see the entire situation in the classroom.
In just a minute's time, she could already tell who was in control of the class.
That's right, it was control.
Anyone who was observant would be able to see that the entire class revolved around the five girls. They loved to set the pace.
The more they did so, the more attention would be focused on them.
It was obvious that they enjoyed the attention.
At the same time, Bo Jiu could tell that there was something hidden in their eyes when they glanced over.
Perhaps this was the difference between pretending to be a teacher and a student.
When you are a teacher, you will never know what kind of undercurrents are surging in the classroom.
Perhaps the plump girl had already felt it, which was why her expression changed.
Bo Jiu twirled the pen, her voice low. "Someone bullied you?"
The girl turned her head and looked over, her eyes red.
She hesitated for a moment but didn't say anything. Instead, she pulled the wooden chair out.
Even her back was slightly hunched as she walked out.
As soon as she went out, the other girls followed her out.
Bo Jiu placed the carbon pen down. Before she could put on her jacket, she had already disappeared from her seat.
Bang!
One of the girls reached out and pulled her into the washroom. She looked down. "What's wrong with you? Did you get to know a new classmate? "
The man shivered as if he was very afraid and shook his head.
"Softer, you'll attract the teacher's attention." Another girl lowered her voice. "But the transfer student today is really handsome. Why would he come to our school?"
"What's so strange about that? Most importantly, this person should stay away from the handsome guy, understand?"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the girl who was pushed spoke. "There's something wrong with him."
"Who's wrong? Are you suffering from persecutory delusions again? "The girl pressed her face down.
"It's true. Believe me, there's something wrong with that transfer student. He even asked me if someone bullied me. Someone like him won't be able to blend into our class." The girl wanted to get out of her current situation. If someone else had appeared, she wouldn't have to suffer such treatment.
From the looks of it, the transfer student was her best chance!
The girls glanced at each other. "Is he another infiltrator?"
"That's not possible. Wang told us to be careful of the teachers but the students? Do you think someone would disguise as a student? Besides, he looks to be the same age as us. "
"But how are we going to explain what he heard?"
"He's like this every day. He just wants people to know that he's being bullied. It's normal for a transfer student to ask about it."
One of the girls laughed. "You guys don't understand her tricks but I do. I was fooled by her previously. She said that her family is rich and so on and so forth. She even called others to ostracize me. Luckily, she was exposed in the end. Her family is just an ordinary worker and she still dares to pretend in front of me. How can she be more noble than me? Tell me!"
Peng, another sound rang out.
"Don't think about finding someone to replace you."
"That's right. In the past, I thought she was rich and used that to order us to do this and that. Now, you have nothing to say. I'm warning you, don't think too much. If you don't know your place, I'll push you into the toilet."
As the fat girl quieted down, the conversation gradually disappeared.
Less than a minute had passed.
The girls walked out, chatting and laughing.
They didn't expect to see the transfer student after coming out. He was still as handsome as ever. When he raised his eyebrows, there was even a hint of evil in it.
They blushed.
Bo Jiu stuffed a hand into her pocket and glanced over. She wasn't looking at the girls but the person at the back.
So that was it.
The people in this school.
None of them were as innocent as the outside world.
Hence, no matter who came, they wouldn't be able to find anything.
It wasn't that there weren't people who had been bullied.
Instead, the people who had been bullied had bullied others before. The more they were in this state, the darker their hearts were.
They had already become one with these people long ago.
There was no saving them.
Bo Jiu retracted her gaze. Her thin lips curved upwards, carrying a hint of indifference.
This was probably the biggest difference between her and the Almighty.
The environment was definitely a factor that affected people.
But Bo Jiu always believed in one thing. The good and evil in human nature were determined from the start.
In her heart, some people weren't worth saving.
Just now, she had been too anxious and wanted to find a breakthrough point.
Next.
She couldn't reveal anything else.
That Wang was the person she was looking for.
She looked around. These people weren't the Kawang who could give people hypnosis.
Although Hoshino hadn't found any information.
But Bo Jiu was an internet user.
Basically, everyone knew that the more attention a person wanted on the internet, the more ordinary they were in reality.
Moreover, the Wang they were talking about wouldn't be Kawang.
The so-called Wang was just chosen by Kawang.
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