My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (138)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 138: Dragging Her Away

Liu Hanting said, "There can only be one explanation: the boss is using us as a tool to kill someone."

Kill someone? Wu Diankui was a little confused. Luo Jiabin

, however, understood. He explained for Liu Hanting, "The bureau chief is probably

declaring war , but he's chosen Lao Xia, the easy target.

" "But even if the bureau chief won't lend us a tool, we still have to step in to rescue Xiao Liang!" Wu Diankui raised

his doubts. "

That's different. If the bureau chief hadn't hinted at it, then this time, we might very well have chosen to

negotiate resolve the issue at the table."

Liu Hanting was filled with regret.

The three men fell silent. They were shocked by the bureau chief's use of a borrowed knife to kill, or perhaps the mantis stalking the cicada's

cunning but think, "The officialdom is truly damn treacherous."

Liu Hanting didn't dwell on his frustration. He immediately gave instructions: everyone should keep an eye on their own premises and

their men, especially those around Dian Kui. Don't panic; trust that the bureau chief will take further action.

Regarding Xiao Liang's case, the bureau chief will definitely make a big move. We've been forced

into this situation. He suddenly laughed, "We really have been forced into this situation. The Liangshan Internet Cafe case has

brought us into a fight with Lao Xia. For now, the bureau chief is our ally. He won't let go, and we can't let go either.

We'll further gather evidence and try to destroy him completely, so he won't come after us."

The men's spirits lifted, and their mood improved considerably.

Liu Hanting continued, "Next, since Dian Kui is unavailable, Jia Bin and Yi Dao Gang, you two need to put in extra effort and

investigate Lao Xia's financial affairs."

The men nodded silently. They understood that they were all in the same boat now and had

to cooperate and unite against a common enemy.

Meanwhile, Liang Jun had anticipated that the basketball team would call him for practice after school that afternoon. However,

he had no interest in training at all, so as soon as the bell rang, he walked straight out of the classroom. When

Lu Qingci remembered something and called after him, "Hey, hey, hey, you there..."

Liang Jun didn't even turn around and disappeared. Lu Qingci was furious;

the little bit of goodwill she had just developed towards Liang Jun vanished.

As he walked, Liang Jun sent a text message to Yafei: "I have something to do tonight, don't wait for me for dinner."

Then he turned off his phone and waited at a small shop near the school gate.

Soon, Li Bo'er drove out in his Range Rover, the loud roar revealing his owner's

arrogance. Liang Jun got out, hailed a taxi, and told the driver to follow the

Range Rover .

The driver tilted his head, looking at him, wondering if a middle school student dressed so casually could afford so much money

. Driving on Nanjing Road in Shanghai, a chase like this can take an unpredictable amount of time,

and the fees can easily add up to several old men.

He tilted his head, not driving, and after a few seconds said, "I probably can't keep you company because I have other

things to do later."

Liang Jun was a little confused and said, "Just catch up with the car in front, and I'll go wherever it goes, right?"

The driver kept dawdling, saying, "Well, well, I really do have something to do."

Liang Jun got angry, "If you have something to do, what are you lingering for? If you're not lingering here, I'll get on another car

.

" The driver argued, "I was just thinking of picking up a short fare here."

Liang Jun became even more annoyed, "Which is the long fare? Which is the short fare? Just take me and follow, why don't you?

Why are you so picky?"

At this point, the driver became a little impatient and said, "Anyway, I'm not taking your fare. You should get out of the car and

not delay my earnings."

This time, Liang Jun was even more furious. He opened his wallet, revealing a thick wad of hundred-yuan bills. The driver

was stunned, momentarily speechless. He thought to himself, "I thought he was just an ordinary kid from an ordinary family,

dressed so plainly. I thought he couldn't afford the fare. If I'd known he was so rich, I would have taken him away earlier. Following him like this for an hour or two

is common; wouldn't I have made a fortune?" Thinking this, his eyes gleamed.

Liang Jun casually pulled out five bills and asked, "Is this money any good?"

The driver nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes."

"Are we going back now?"

The driver said, "Yes, yes, I'm leaving now."

Liang Jun's anger was already boiling over. "So you're just playing me because you think I can't afford the fare," he thought.

He said 's too late. The car ahead is long gone.

" The driver looked regretful and said, "Well, you never know. You might run into him again."

Liang Jun said, "Are you playing me?" He then tried to get out of the car. By this time, the students who had finished school had already

boarded other buses and left. If Liang Jun got off, the driver would really have no other business, which annoyed him

. He couldn't help but vent his frustration on Liang Jun. He said, "You can't get off."

Liang Jun asked curiously, "Why?"

The driver said, "You delayed me for so long in my car. Now I can't get any fares, so you have to compensate me for this

loss ." He said fiercely.

Liang Jun had been trying hard to control his temper. He repeatedly told himself that he had just been released from the detention center and

shouldn't cause any more trouble, but the driver's words made his temper explode. He smiled and said,

"That's true, I forgot. I'll compensate you for this loss."

The driver was overjoyed. He thought to himself, "This kid is from the countryside. I'll squeeze a lot out of him." He

said, "This loss is not small. I can't just settle for a hundred or eighty yuan."

Liang Jun opened the car door first, then handed the driver a hundred-

yuan bill, saying, "Take this one first, I'll get the next one." The driver happily accepted the hundred-yuan note. Meanwhile, Liang Jun, standing outside the car, indeed rummaged through

his bag and pulled out several more. The driver felt incredibly lucky, as if he'd met a god of wealth

. Without suspecting anything, he got out of the car to collect the bills. Before he could even take the second one, he sensed something was wrong.

The murderous aura emanating from Liang Jun made him feel oppressed. He tried to pull his hand back, but

it was too late. Liang Jun slapped him across the face, sending the man flying two meters away.

"Far away," Liang Jun said with a smile, "that hundred yuan was to cover this loss."

The driver scrambled to his feet, screaming like a pig being slaughtered, "He hit me! He hit me!" But Liang Jun had already followed

him, stuffing another hundred-yuan bill into his hand, saying, "This hundred yuan is to cover this punch."

He then punched the driver in the mouth, knocking out five front teeth. His mouth was full of blood; he spat out one, then

swallowed another. By this time, he couldn't speak clearly, finally managing to say, "I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore."

Liang Jun said, "No way! Don't you love money? This money has to cover your loss." He then pulled the driver

up and kicked him in the chest. The man tumbled off the roof of the taxi to the other side, then

knew nothing more.

Liang Jun walked over and threw down another bill, saying, "This one is to cover this kick." Spending three hundred yuan seemed to alleviate some of the frustration in his chest. He thought to himself, "No wonder everyone

in this world wants to be powerful and rich. If you're rich, you can buy pleasure with money. 　　" He turned his phone back on and called Yidaogang. Yidaogang answered and whispered, " Little darling, what's up now?" 　　Liang Jun replied, "Nothing, nothing. I wanted to invite you for a drink. See, I always make you worry about me." 　　Yidaogang cursed, "Get lost! Just stop causing me trouble." 　　Liang Jun said, "I mean it." 　　Yidaogang said, "I don't have time for you right now. I'm in a meeting. Let 　　's do it another day." Now Liang Jun was at a loss. He had planned to secretly follow Li Bo'er to find an opportunity for revenge, but unexpectedly, he encountered a snobbish taxi driver who ruined his plan. What should he do? 　　The events of the past few days had left him quite annoyed. The worst part was that he was seething with anger but had no one to confide in . His only close friends were Guan Zi and Chen Jiagang, but they were probably practicing their game right now. Besides, even if they were there, could he really explain things to them? 　　Then an idea popped into his head: find a bar and have a drink. 　　Since he had nothing else to do, he wasn't in a hurry and strolled around slowly. By the time he arrived at the XiXi Bar, it was quite late. He went inside, found a secluded spot, ordered a pitcher of beer and some dried fruit, and began to drink alone in silence. 　　At that time, the bar wasn't very crowded. The few people who came in looked like white-collar workers, and they all seemed quite polite, creating a harmonious atmosphere. After 8 pm, the bar gradually filled up, and singers started performing on the small stage. Some people who clearly weren't good people also began to appear . 　　At this moment, a girl in a school uniform stepped onto the small stage, catching Liang Jun's attention. The girl was dressed simply, with a youthful face and a still-immature figure, but her looks were already devastatingly beautiful . Just her bright and innocent eyes alone were enough to drive most of Shanghai wild. 　　As soon as the innocent girl stepped onto the stage, people started shouting, banging their maracas loudly. Someone yelled, " Sister Yiren, quickly sing 'My Heart Only Has You' for your brother!" His shout drew many echoes: "Yes, 'My Heart Only Has You'!" But the girl Yiren picked up the microphone and sang a song called "High." The audience was annoyed, saying, "Singing this won't get you paid!" 　　The girl Yiren ignored them and continued singing. To be honest, she sang very well. Liang Jun was unconsciously moved by her singing. When she finished, he clapped, only to find that he was the only one clapping. 　　Liang Jun felt embarrassed for Yiren, thinking everyone was being too harsh. At this moment, Yi Ren bowed to everyone and said, " Please support me. It's not easy for me either. Please give me whatever you can, no matter how little, as I need to pay for my tuition." 　　Liang Jun was puzzled. Shouldn't the bar pay for her performance? Why did she have to ask for money ? 　　Then, Yi Ren started collecting money from table to table with her tray. However, the table that shouted the loudest yelled , "Singing like this and you still want money? Let's see who dares to mess around!" 　　Some people who had already taken out their money were intimidated by the aggressive attitude of that table and had to put their money away. 　　Yi Ren walked around with her tray, but hadn't received a single penny. At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and her steps became unsteady. She didn't know if she should continue. 　　Then, the customers at the center table proudly held up a hundred-yuan note and said, "Come to me. I 've prepared money for you, but you have to give me a kiss first." 　　Yi Ren's face turned bright red. Looking at that table of customers, tears finally streamed down her face. 　　"Come here, I have 200 yuan, no strings attached." These words came from a lone young man sitting by the window. He held the 200 yuan note high in his hand, shouting loudly. 　　Yi Ren, as if receiving a pardon, walked over with a sigh of relief and bowed deeply to the young man. 　　However, as she extended her plate, the money was snatched away. Standing before them was a bald man in his twenties with a chain around his neck—the very same man who had asked Yi Ren to kiss him earlier. " 　　You're rich, huh? If you have money to burn, you've got a bill for my table that hasn't been paid yet. Pay it." 　　Liang Jun stared at him, saying each word clearly, "Give her the money." 　　The young man, enraged by Liang Jun's attitude, tore up Liang Jun's 200 yuan note. 　　Liang Jun, already unhappy and having drunk quite a bit, could n't . He leaped up from behind the table, kicking out mid-air. 　　The bald man, already wary of Liang Jun while tearing the money, retreated, causing Liang Jun's kick to miss. The guy grabbed a beer bottle from behind, but he hadn't expected Liang Jun's strength. As he landed, Liang Jun's fist slammed down, hitting the bald man's forehead with a loud crack. The bottle in his hand didn't even get a chance to swing; it just spun around in place. 　　Stunned by the punch, Liang Jun took a small step forward and ripped open the man's jacket pocket, revealing a wallet. Liang Jun easily grabbed the wallet, opened it, pulled out 1000 yuan, and stuffed it into the hand of the stunned woman.

At this moment, the bald guy's buddies had already caught up, each holding a beer bottle. Liang Jun

tossed the wallet full of money onto the scene, and with a whoosh, a rain of money fell from the sky. Everyone in the bar was stunned

, while the bald guy's buddies yelled, "Quick, pick it up! Don't let our boss lose it!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Jun grabbed Yi Ren and ran outside. They reached the door and were about to go down the steps when Liang Jun's

expression changed drastically. He pulled her back, and Yi Ren's face paled. At this moment, they could already hear

the bald guy's buddies shouting from inside the bar, "They're running away! Chase them!"

Yi Ren was truly panicked. Those people were chasing them, and the young man in front of her was leading her back—wasn't this like walking into

the line of fire?

They were about to encounter the thugs rushing out from inside. Where could they hide?

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