Chapter Two Hundred and Eight

The young man sitting in the cab of the Maserati looked at Qing Zhui, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Miss, what's your name? How about making friends?"

What he was looking at was Qing Zhui's chest, and he seemed to feel that as soon as he opened his mouth, Qing Zhui would take the initiative to leave him a call or WeChat, and make friends with him. After all, there is no shortage of women in this world who are willing to cry in a BMW, let alone a Maserati.

Qing Zhui didn't say anything, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's hair, then pressed his head and hit the steering wheel.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, blood flowed all over the young man's face, and he was frightened dumbfounded by the severe pain.

"What are you doing?" Xue Baoer, who was about to call Xin Zhiyu with her mobile phone, heard the sound and looked over, just in time to see the bloody young man and Qing Zhui, she was startled and angry, "I recognized you, You are the one..."

Qing Zhui kicked the Maserati's door suddenly, and the door was dented and deformed severely.

"Are you crazy? That's my car!" Xue Baoer didn't bother to call Xin Zhiyu, and rushed towards Qing Zhui.

However, just as she took a step, a tearing pain came from her head, and one hand grabbed her hair and pulled her back alive.

This hand is Bai Jing's.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Xue Baoer was shocked and angry.

Bai Jing waved her hand and slapped her, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come and see this shameless bitch! She is the one who robbed my husband! I gave birth to two children for my husband, and I am still studying Kindergarten, she came to destroy my family at such a young age!"

"You, you are talking nonsense! You, you let go of me! Otherwise, I will call the police!" Xue Baoer still held her mobile phone in her hand, and she was really ready to call the police.

Bai Jing slapped Xue Baoer's cell phone to the ground, and then stepped on it, and there were a pile of debris under her feet.

"You're crazy—"

Before Xue Bao'er could finish speaking, Bai Jing slapped Xue Bao'er to the ground again.

Xue Bao'er was pumped so badly that half of her face was swollen, and her hair was ripped off in a big ball, exposing her bleeding scalp. She couldn't figure out why Bai Jing would suddenly be violent to her, but what she didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

Bai Jing knelt on Xue Baoer's lower abdomen, tore off Xue Baoer's skirt, and then began to tear off the shame cloth, cursing while tearing, "I let you steal my man! I let you steal my man!" !"

Xue Baoer screamed and struggled, but she was no match for the snake demon Bai Jing, and in a blink of an eye there were only strips of cloth left on her body. She curled up, ashamed and angry. She has always been the only one who bullies others. When has she been bullied like this? But now she was stripped naked and lying on the street. There were more and more people watching, and some even took pictures with their mobile phones! Those photos and videos will soon be posted on the Internet to be seen by more people. At that time, what face does she have to hang out in the upper class?

Sirens sounded.

Bai Jing stood up, "Sister, let's go."

Qing Zhui punched the young man in the eye again, the latter screamed, and one eye turned into a panda's eye.

Bai Jing ran over, took Qing Zhui's hand and got into the crowd of onlookers.

"Which stupid man would steal after marrying such a beautiful woman?" Someone in the crowd asked curiously.

"Look at the mistress who was beaten up, that man is probably lame?" someone said.

"Didn't you hear that just now? That mistress said it was her car. I guess that man has money, so he bought such a nice car for that mistress." Someone said.

"What's even more weird is that she took money from other men's men to raise a handsome boy!" Someone was indignant.

These comments fell into Xue Bao'er's ears, and she even wanted to die.

Ning Tao sighed, and secretly said in his heart: "I told you to be careful, your scale is too big, right? You must praise and criticize when you go back."

He felt that Bai Jing and Qing Zhui had gone too far, especially Bai Jing, how could she pull Xue Baoer's clothes off in the street?

The tall and thin deaf-mute student stared at Xue Baoer who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. His vision was just able to see something that he shouldn't have seen. He was obviously irritated, and his face was flushed.

Ning Tao reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't look at it, take me to your school, I want to know more about it."

The expert deaf-mute student came back to his senses, and he shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand.

Ning Tao took the pen and notebook from the girl, and wrote on it: Take me to your school, I am willing to help you, but I need to know more.

The tall and thin boy took the pen from Ning Tao's hand and wrote in the notebook: Sir, who are you?

Ning Tao took a pen and wrote in his notebook: I am a senior consultant of the special police department.

Several deaf-mute students applauded excitedly and gestured to Ning Tao, but Ning Tao couldn't understand what they were expressing at all.

The boy took a pen and wrote on the paper again: Our school is called Hope Special School, and it is only two blocks south. Police officers, please come with us, and I will take you to meet our principal.

Ning Tao nodded, "Okay, let's lead the way."

He disdains being a consultant of the Special Affairs Bureau, but now it seems that this status can sometimes play a big role and bring convenience. He thought that even though it was an outside job, he still needed to find Jiang Hao to get a certificate or something.

A police car arrived at the scene, and a policeman took off his coat and put it on Xue Baoer, helped her up and got into the police car. Another policeman was taking notes on the youth who was beaten by Qingzhui, asking about the cause and process of the incident, as well as the characteristics of the suspect.

Ning Tao didn't bother to care, he pushed the Tiandao tram and left with a few deaf-mute students.

I hope that the special school is not large in scale and is of a public welfare nature. The students come from the urban area of ​​Guancheng City and several surrounding prefecture-level cities. The number of students is no more than 200. The principal's name is Ma Shichuan, an old man in his early sixties. Hearing that a senior consultant from a special police station has arrived, he rushed to the reception room without even washing his hands after going to the toilet.

"May I ask the consultant's name?" The potbellied Ma Shichuan greeted Ning Tao with a smile on his face.

Ning Tao stretched out his hand, "No need for your surname to be Ning, as long as Principal Ma calls me Ning Tao."

Ma Shichuan shook hands with Ning Tao, as if he saw Ning Tao's ordinary clothes, and asked tentatively, "Consultant Ning, where is your car parked?"

Ning Tao said: "I came here on a motorcycle, and I put it in the shed of your school."

The smile on Ma Shichuan's face visibly froze, "What is Consultant Ning doing in our school?"

Ning Tao said straight to the point: "I'm here to investigate the missing students, and I'd like to ask Principal Ma to provide some information."

The smile on Ma Shichuan's face disappeared, "It turns out that you are here to investigate the disappearance of the students. We have already reported to the police, and we have said everything that needs to be said. Don't the police have all the information we provided? Are you still here?" Come to me to understand the situation?"

Ning Tao said: "We are different departments, and I have not yet contacted the comrades in charge of this case."

Ma Shichuan looked at Ning Tao from head to toe again, "Consultant Ning, please show me your ID."

Ning Tao said, "I didn't bring my ID."

Ma Shichuan snorted softly, "I'm sorry, talk to me after you bring your documents. I still have work to do, so I won't accompany you."

Ning Tao frowned. It's really harder to do good things than bad things these days. He came to help with the investigation. Although it is reasonable to look at the documents, is a document really that important? Even more important than those five missing schoolgirls?

Ma Shichuan looked at Ning Tao with questioning eyes, "I don't know what kind of consultant you are from the special police station, do you want me to call the police to ask?"

Ning Tao smiled, "It turns out that Principal Ma is doubting my identity. I was just thinking about the poor children who led me the way. I plan to donate 50,000 yuan to your school to buy some sports equipment and books. In this case Then I'm leaving."

Ma Shichuan followed with a smile on his face, "Oh, what are you talking about, Consultant Ning? How could I doubt your identity? A person like you is a good person and a warm-hearted person. Our school is a special school, and it is really difficult. , I thank you for your loving donation on behalf of the children."

This is the way of the world, as long as you have money, you can talk about anything. Money is not everything, but without money it is impossible to move an inch.

Ning Tao couldn't help thinking about Bai Jing's proposal.

Ma Shichuan is really a vigorous and resolute old principal, and immediately gave Ning Tao an account.

Ning Tao transferred 50,000 yuan into the account, and only after receiving the receipt did he realize that it was not the public account of Hope Special School, but a private account of unknown origin.

Ma Shichuan said with a smile: "Consultant Ning, don't worry too much. It's our school's financial account. You are making a donation from love, and no one dares to mess with it. By the way, don't you want to know the situation? What do you want to know? Just ask me."

Ning Tao didn't bother to ask whose account it was. He said, "I read the missing persons notice. The five children disappeared six days ago. Did they disappear together or one by one?" ?”

Ma Shichuan said: "According to what I have learned, they lived in a dormitory room and disappeared mysteriously that night. The school did not install surveillance in the dormitory because of sexual issues, so it is not clear that they left by themselves. Or for some other reason. The police went to the dormitory and found no trace of crime."

Ning Tao's heart moved, "Take me to that dormitory."

"Of course." Ma Shichuan agreed, and personally led Ning Tao.

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