"In addition to me, you also have to apologize to others. Not only am I a victim, but other classmates are also indirect victims. Apologize quickly."

Ling Yu let go of his hand, patted Zhang Song's back of the head and shouted.

Zhang Song rubbed his neck, which was pinched to the point of pain, and looked at Ling Yu with extreme resentment. His teeth were clenched, as if he was about to eat Ling Yu raw. However, under Ling Yu's fierce and oppressive eyes, he had no sense of security at all. Instead, he felt a chill all over his body, as if his body had fallen into a cold ice cellar.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I had never suffered such a loss. I just endured it for the time being, but if I didn't get this big loss back a thousand times, I was not Zhang Song. Zhang Song thought with extreme resentment in his heart, and then faced the many students, his face was bloodshot, and he felt extremely humiliated. This made him, who was extremely proud, feel more uncomfortable than killing him. Thinking that he was pinched by the neck beside him just now and threatened to apologize, he was so angry that he trembled all over, his internal organs were burned, and his mind was hot. He turned back and looked at Ling Yu again.

"Apologize quickly!" Ling Yu glared, and a powerful aura hit Zhang Song's eyes hard. How could he not know about the idea of ​​this playboy? He must have hated him to death, wishing to eat his own flesh, drink his own blood, peel his skin, and remove his own bones. But how can he be patient with himself? For such a playboy who is arrogant, he must repair him well and make them lose face. Otherwise, they would really think that he is the best man in the Heavenly King, and he can dominate and arrogant. Zhang Song felt cold in his heart, and he almost felt weak under his feet and fell to the ground.

The students watching next to them were all extremely relieved. They hated such playboys to the core, but the cruel reality made them have to endure silently and put their venting in their fantasy. Now someone is repairing Zhang Song hard in front of them, making them as if they were putting themselves into Ling Yu. They were excited, thoughtful, and extremely happy!

If they could come forward and beat Zhang Song hard, they would definitely be very satisfied, but this idea could only be thought about, after all, they did not have Ling Yu's courage.

The same is true for those school police officers, but they are also somewhat contradictory. After all, Zhang Song's identity is not simple. As the school police officer, they let Ling Yu do whatever they want. I am afraid that the school will pursue it later. However, Ling Yu's skills made them very afraid and could only hope that the police would arrive soon and let them struggle from this conflict of pleasure and anxiety.

Seeing Ling Yu glaring at him, Zhang Song was shocked and quickly got up and apologized honestly. Anyway, he decided that he would suffer a little loss now and must find the venue back in the future so that these people who have seen his jokes can know how powerful they are. After apologizing, he glanced at the students present, especially the school police, who seemed to want to remember them.

Not only did the people present shudder, but if this little bully really remembered, they might be in trouble!

Ling Yu frowned, reached out and patted Zhang Song's back of the forehead again, glared and shouted: "You have no sincerity in your apology. Do you want to threaten them? Let me say it again."

Zhang Song was so humiliated that he wanted to cry. He was born with a golden key in his life and had never suffered such grievances. No one who saw him was humble, flattering and smiling, which made him very happy, thus he developed the eldest son of the second son of the earth. No one expected that he would meet Ling Yu, who was not aware of his identity, and he suddenly woke him up. It turned out that there were still people who were not afraid of me!

In desperation, he had to apologize again, but the heart that was about to collapse was bleeding. He felt that his dignity and arrogance had been trampled on the ground by the person next to him, and was trampled on hard.

"Well, it's not bad. As a human being, you should be able to correct your mistakes. It's still helpful. Although I don't know how you educate you, I want to warn you here that you can correct your mistakes. If you know your mistakes, you will definitely die." Ling Yu nodded, and a trace of a child-taught expression appeared on his face. When he said the last sentence "I will definitely die", he suddenly approached Zhang Song's ear and said it in a very cold tone.

Zhang Song's whole body exploded again, and his mind suddenly seemed to be confused. He only heard the saying that he would die, which made him feel extremely scared. He had only one thought in his heart: He is a demon, he is a demon. If he doesn't apologize, he will definitely kill me.

He no longer dared to look at Ling Yu's eyes, lowered his head and gritted his teeth. In the eyes of onlookers, Zhang Song now seemed like a primary school student who was trained, looking restrained and obedient in front of the teacher.

At this moment, a rapid sirens suddenly sounded in the distance, and then three police cars drove quickly towards this side. The conspicuous signs and sharp whistles made people feel awe, just like the messenger of justice, shocking all criminals and giving kind people a sense of security from the heart.

In the blink of an eye, the three police cars were approaching.

Needless to say, it must be the policeman who later called the police.

The school police also breathed a sigh of relief, but the eyes that looked at Ling Yu were slightly complicated. If Ling Yu's background was not as good as Zhang Songqiang, he might have suffered now. If there was no background at all, the fate would be miserable.

The hearts of the students who had just relieved their anger and hatred suddenly became silent. They had a bad premonition. The eyes of Ling Yu were filled with worry, and some timid preparations were even slipping away.

Zhang Song, who was still lowering his head just now, seemed to hear a savior in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and his face showed ecstasy. His heart, which was tortured by Ling Yu, seemed to have been injected with a dose of cardiotropic agent. His arrogant and domineering aura was once again amplified, and even overshadowed the beginning. He suddenly jumped away from Ling Yu, like a dying fish entering the water, jumping up alive, with a glimpse of resentment in his eyes, and his face was grim, and he pointed at Ling Yu and said viciously: "You are miserable, you are miserable, I want you to know what it would be like to offend me."

A sharp light flashed in Ling Yu's eyes. Ling Yu had known about these three police cars for a long time. This was the police car from the nearby Wangjiang Road Police Station. The moment they were dispatched, Ling Yu was able to monitor Zhang Song's surname. Ling Yu was also sure of Zhang Song's surname. He was not willing to die. Only when he had a backer and savior would he show his arrogant and domineering true face again, a typical playboy.

Zhang Song still had a deep fear of Ling Yu and no longer dared to stand beside Ling Yu. He immediately shivered and hurried to a stopping police car in the front.

At this time, three police cars had already stopped, and nine police officers in police uniforms and looked majestic. The leader was a middle-aged policeman with tall horses, square faces and thick eyebrows, but his eyes gave people a cold look. Ling Yu knew that this person was Zhang Mingtao, and he was the deputy director of the police station. He was in charge of public security and had some relatives with Zhang Song.

Of course, it cannot be said that this person became the deputy director by kinship. He is quite capable. He comes from the army. Judging from his strong aura, his body is strong and full, his palms are wide, and his calloused, he knows that this person should have practiced Kung Fu.

When Zhang Song saw Zhang Mingtao coming down, he immediately shouted: "Uncle Ming, I was beaten by this man, please arrest me."

Zhang Mingtao frowned, and was very clear about the virtues of this nephew who had some relatives. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as arrogant and domineering. However, he was always his own people and could not let him suffer any losses. He immediately said to other police officers around him without asking the reason: "Detain him for me and take him back to the station for interrogation."

Of course he knew that his nephew wanted to take revenge, and it was not a big deal anyway, so it would be better to let him vent his anger.

Immediately, two policemen came out and took out handcuffs and walked towards Ling Yu.

Although the people around him were very angry, they did not dare to stand up and argue for Ling Yu.

"What are you doing? Have I broken the law? Why should I arrest me?"

Ling Yu's eyes turned cold, he swept hard at the two policemen who were walking over, and finally landed on Zhang Mingtao and shouted.

The two policemen were swept by Ling Yu's sharp eyes, their hearts tightened, their spine became cold, and their steps stopped suddenly. They couldn't help but look at Yang Mingtao behind them, wanting to ask what to do?

Zhang Mingtao's face was slightly dark, Ling Yu's eyes made him very upset, and he immediately shouted: "If you hit someone, it's illegal. I have the right to arrest you."

Ling Yu showed a smile on his face, as if he heard a funny joke, then his face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Director Yang, Director Yang, you are still really going to be upset. Don't you know that your nephew almost hit someone when he drove? It was me, I almost got hit by him. I just wanted him to apologize. When did he hit him?"

Zhang Mingtao felt anger and angry. Although he had known about it for a long time, it was really outrageous that a young boy dared to talk to him in such a tone. If he didn't give him a little color, he would be ungrateful.

Zhang Song next to him could not help it anymore, jumped to Ling Yu and pointed at him angrily, "You said you hadn't hit me? You just pinched my neck. So many people saw it. Look, my neck still hurts, there are pinching marks."

As he said that, he raised his chin and exposed his neck to others. He was not stupid. He knew that there was the best evidence, so that no one else had anything to say.

"Haha, pinch marks, where is pinch marks? First, I hit me with a car, this is murder, and now I say I hit you, this is slander, and the truth is on my side, why should I catch me? That law stipulates that the person who was hit and the person who was slandered will be wronged?"

Ling Yu laughed in a bad mood, and was not afraid. He had no reason to be afraid. Although he just pinched Zhang Song's neck, he would not leave any traces with his technique. No matter where he spoke, he was at the highest point of morality.
Chapter completed!