Ling Anqi didn't know that she was scaring Mr. Song. She took a deep breath and calmed her anger a little, pointed at Brother Bird and shouted: "You guys let go of Mr. Song."

"Yes, yes." Brother Bird hurriedly released Song Baojun's collar.

Ling Anqi stepped forward a few steps, stared at Bird Brother and said, "Put down your weapon and apologize to Mr. Song."

Brother Bird breathed a sigh of relief, threw the baseball bat aside, barely squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song, we were wrong."

"This, this is almost the same." Ling Anqi calmed down her anger and turned into a stuttering state of tension, and said, "So, you can't bully Mr. Song again in the future, otherwise..."

"Go to die!"

At that time, Brother Bird lifted the corner of his clothes, pulled out a black military dagger from his belt and stabbed Ling Anqi in the abdomen.

The knife is a titanium alloy tactical survival dagger produced by zdp. It is cold and sharp, and is as sharp as iron.

"Um?"

Ling Anqi hooked her middle finger with her thumb and gently flicked the dagger to the side. Brother Bird couldn't hold it. The dagger flew away and penetrated into the trunk of a willow tree in the distance, making a snatching sound.

Several boys screamed at the same time, and Brother Bird was so scared that he took a step back.

"I hate bad things the most, I'm not alone." Ling Anqi clenched her teeth, and her anger gradually gathered again. Her bright big eyes were covered with a watery mist, like a stubborn and aggrieved child.

Brother Bird knew that he had no choice but to retreat, so he simply put his life and death aside and punched the giant girl's round and trembling chest, which was originally intended to hit the head, but the height gap was too obvious.

Seeing that the other party was so frivolous, Ling Anqi was embarrassed and angry for a moment, so she raised her hand to catch Brother Bird's fist and slowly tightened her five fingers.

Under the squeezing of huge force, Bird's palm could not bear it at all. His finger bones burst one by one, making a crackling sound. The broken bone residue pierced the skin and was covered in blood.

"Ah..." Bird Brother only had time to scream in pain, and because of the severe pain, he lost his voice in an instant.

Ling Anqi grabbed his hand and shook it gently. Brother Bird's arm was undulating like waves, breaking from the wrist bone, radius to the ulna, humerus, and shoulder blades.

The pain instantly drowns out the Bird Brother's brain. In order to escape such severe pain, the brain chose to fall into a coma temporarily.

"Bad guy!"

Ling Anqi threw away Brother Bird, then punched from top to bottom, and exploded on the shoulders of the neutral boy.

The neutral boy's whole body was smashed and collapsed on the spot, rolling heavily to the ground, and he could never get up again.

The remaining six boys looked at each other, turned around and ran wildly in all directions. Some jumped into the pond, some rolled and crawled, and some fell hard on the road, immediately rolled their eyes and pretended to be in shock.

The whole process is only three minutes short.

There were only a lot of disabled people who were screaming and blood all over the floor, as well as six or seven overturned electric cars. If someone saw it, he would probably think that something tragedy had happened here.

The bird brother woke him up again and rolled around on the ground, screaming like a pig.

Ling Anqi wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes, found Song Baojun who was dull like a sculpture, and asked with a smile: "Song, Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Song Baojun held his chin hard before closing his mouth for Lao Jiu, and reluctantly responded: "No, it's okay."

Ling Anqi immediately took off her military coat and put it on Song Baojun, and said carefully: "Don't get frozen, I'd better send you back."

The military coat was wide and large, and it was like a dress on Song Baojun, covering his butt, and the clothes were filled with the body scent of a giant girl, which was warm.

Ling Anqi took off her military coat, and it was just the off-shoulder skirt she wore during the performance, showing her extremely wide shoulders and strong and soft muscle lines. She saw Song Baojun's eyes and hurriedly smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm not cold at all."

The girl looks a bit like Zhang Changlin, a national female volleyball player. She looks sweet, with curved eyebrows like the moon, bright eyes and white teeth, delicate skin, and a girl's subtle fluff on her face. She looks pretty, but her figure is overbearing and stout, muscular, and a height of 1.95 meters. She is a giant that everyone needs to look up to.

Song Baojun first wanted to say that the weather was good today, and he thought it was inappropriate, and then he wanted to praise the other person's figure, but he still felt unstable. Finally, after thinking for a long time, he lifted the beef noodles in his hand and said, "I just bought it, please give it to you."

"That's good." Ling Anqi was quite happy at first, but suddenly remembered something again, and she was frowning and said, "What should I do if these bad guys are injured? Will it be a personal injury, sentence me or something..."

"Wait, I'll call." Song Baojun handed Ling Anqi a plastic bag full of beef noodles, looking at the gangsters who were still wailing around him. Several people crawled out of the pond, dripping water all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to run away, so they squatted on the ground and shivered.

Who should I ask for help solve the aftermath problem?

Judging from the injuries of these people, it is not serious, but it is actually considered a major personal injury. Especially Brother Bird, his entire left arm is broken, and even if he is cured, he will be disabled and will be punished.

Ling Anqi realized that she was afraid and had a pale face for a moment. She looked at Song Baojun at a loss and showed signs of wanting to cry.

"Don't worry, we are defending ourselves, and you are brave enough. I will call the leader to explain the situation and believe they will distinguish right from wrong."

Song Baojun thought about it and decided to report to Liu Chongshan.

I looked for the head teacher Yang Kaiming, but I was obviously not qualified to handle this matter. Several gangsters led by Brother Bird acted arrogantly and domineeringly, and they could not say that they had any background power. I found Teacher Tu Fen, who only played music and ignored other complicated matters, which was not appropriate. Do I ask Vice Principal Wei Mingliang? The two sides have not reached that relationship yet. Looking for a cousin? This plot is a long and far away.

Moreover, Liu Chongshan also mentioned that he had several old subordinates in Chazhou, and it seemed that he could help.

The phone dialed, and the other party picked it up and answered it almost immediately. A calm and joyful voice smiled and said, "Xiaojun, I'm still calling Uncle Liu so late. Is there anything wrong?"

On the day Liu Qinglin woke up, he had received a report and learned that his son had recovered gradually, and his trust in Song Baojun was further upgraded.

"Good evening Uncle Liu, haha, it's nothing. I mean, the situation in Qinglin is getting better and better. I'm afraid it will be like it in less than a month."

Liu Chongshan has been an official for many years and has seen a ignorant trick that is unknown. He has almost no need to think about Song Baojun's little thoughts and said with a smile: "Xiaojun, are you really nothing?"

"Well, there's a little thing." Song Baojun carefully chose the words and said, "I got into a group of evil students at school..."

Liu Chongshan interrupted him and said with a smile: "Well, I'll give you some attention, you don't have to worry."

"No, Uncle Liu, please listen to me. The group of people came to cause trouble just now, and the scene was a little out of control. Uh, someone was injured, I don't know what to do."

"Are you okay?" Liu Chongshan asked hurriedly, and after receiving a positive answer from Song Baojun, he smiled: "It's good that you're okay. I will let someone deal with it to ensure that you are safe and sound. As for that group of madmen, they will also be punished accordingly."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Liu."

After hanging up the phone, Song Baojun said: "It doesn't matter if classmate Anqi, it's okay. The school promised to deal with it impartially and bring them to justice. We don't need to worry too much."

"Really, is it true?" Ling Anqi was still a little unbelievable.

Song Baojun said: "Really, look, during the Star Program event, I can become a student representative and sit with several noble judges. The leaders will definitely handle this matter fairly for my sake, and will not be deceived by bully students, nor will they turn black and white into corruption and abuse the law."

Ling Anqi, who was simple by nature, immediately believed his words, burst into tears and laughed, saying, "It's so good, I'm still afraid of being fired!" He shouted to the yellow-haired boy who was squatting on the ground and trembling, "Hey, you can call an ambulance to rescue people."

"Yes, yes, yes." The yellow-haired boy was so scared that he was out of his mind.

Ling Anqi held Song Baojun's neck with one hand, and clasped his legs with the other hand, picked up Song Baojun like a princess hug, and smiled and said, "Mr. Song, I will send you back. Where do you live?"

Song Baojun lay in Ling Anqi's arms and couldn't move. He smiled bitterly and said, "Class Anqi, I'm okay, I don't need to do this."

"How can that be done!" Ling Anqi looked firm, like a devout paladin, and said in a sweet voice: "It is my duty to escort Mr. Song home!" He hooked five bags of beef noodles with his left finger, which did not prevent the princess from hugging Song Baojun at all. The beef noodle soup was steady and did not spill at all.

Song Baojun couldn't escape after struggling, but instead was hugged tighter. His head was pressed tightly against Ling Anqi's chest, and his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of a girl.

"Okay, I live in dormitory 601."

...

When the giant girl came to the dormitory with Song Baojun in her arms, the others were very sensible and said that they had something to do and went out to avoid suspicion.

"Old Ma, I'll invite you to play billiards, how about it?" Tan Qingkai winked at Ma Guodong.

"Ah, oh...is pretty good."

The two of them timidly walked out of the dormitory and brought it to the door. Ma Guodong finally couldn't help asking: "Akai, do you think Brother Hua is being stimulated?"

"Shh, whisper." Tan Qingkai looked around and said mysteriously: "I almost wet my pants when the woman came in just now."

Ma Guodong also sighed and said, "You said Brother Jun has so many confidants, including Liu Da, Ye Jingchun, and that kind of anchor, why do you still provoke such a woman? I see that she is wearing a short skirt and her thigh, tsk! It's not worth the effort to get a man to death in minutes!"

"How can you and I understand Brother Jun's thoughts?"
Chapter completed!