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Chapter 94: Too Much Deception

In the cell, when he heard a series of footsteps in the corridor outside, Ling Yu said to the Lin sisters: "Just stop here. You can practice more in the future, and practice makes perfect."

The Lin sisters nodded obediently.

The policeman who had been regarded as a test subject by the Lin sisters was as pardoned and ran out of the cell with a pale face. He accidentally stumbled on Zhang Wang, who had just walked to the door. Zhang Wang looked at him coldly, but didn't say anything.

What, then looked at Ling Yu in the cell. Although it was the first time we met, Zhang Wang felt that the arrogant young man who asked him to apologize was this person. The cold and arrogant aura from the bone made him brow slightly

wrinkle.

"You are Ling Yu? Very good, very good"

He stared at Ling Yu with a sharp look, and his tone had a domineering majesty. This was the strategy he had thought of from the beginning, and wanted to overwhelm the other party through the momentum between words.

"What's the good thing? You're letting your good son come to the prison cell. I'm a thousand miles worse than your good son. Zhang Song, do you think so? Hey, Zhang Song, why are you wearing it?

I put on white cloth. Is there anyone at home to hold a funeral? Oh, I’m really sorry, at this critical moment, I really shouldn’t let you father and son come. Thousands of words are summed up in one sentence, please be mournful and follow the changes.”

Ling Yu smiled and then looked at him, staring at him, wishing he could pounce on him like a beast, Zhang Song, who was tearing him apart, with a look of surprise.

"you"

Zhang Wang's face suddenly looked ugly, and she felt a sense of vomiting blood in her heart. She pointed at Ling Yu and couldn't speak.

Zhang Song was so angry that he couldn't do anything to Ling Yu.

As many people came in, the Lin sisters were nervous, but the following words made the two of them stunned. The gauze on Zhang Song's head could be seen as the medical gauze wrapped in the wounds of the hospital, which was actually said by Ling Yu to be a funeral.

The white cloth used made Ling Yu's not very sharp tone, and his words were filled with sharpness and jokes. This seemed a bit different from what they had met before.

The police behind Zhang Wang wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. Especially Zhang Mingtao suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, as if he had suddenly become opposite Zhang Wang and stood on Ling Yu's side. Seeing Zhang Wang and his son being defeated, he

There is a strong sense of pleasure.

"What's wrong with me? Are you wrong? I don't seem to be dazzled, right?" Ling Yu was a little surprised when he saw the expressions of Zhang Song and his son. He reached out to wipe his eyes, then stared at Zhang Song's forehead, making him blush with his neck when he saw him blushing.

Ku, then suddenly realized, "Oh, so I've read it wrong, Master Zhang, why are you injured? Didn't you say you want to traumatize me? Why did you break your head first?"

Zhang Song was so angry that he could no longer help but sarcastic that Ling Yu was so sarcastic. He rushed towards Ling Yu with red eyes and shouted angrily: "I'll fight with you."

Zhang Wang didn't react, and Zhang Song had already rushed up, and there was no time to pull him up, but the other police officers had no intention of pulling people. Of course, these police officers were Zhang Mingtao's confidants. The director was slapped by Zhang Wang just now. These people

Naturally, I felt a little unhappy.

"Haha, you are just a useless person, want to fight with me?" Ling Yu looked at Zhang Song who was pounced on him and said with a smile. Then he shook his body and stretched his feet. Zhang Song suddenly felt a butt towards the balance, and he fell geese like a ruthless person.

He fell to the ground, and Ling Yu stepped on Zhang Song's back.

Zhang Song roared angrily and wanted to get up, but Ling Yu's foot seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Zhang Wang was so angry that his face turned pale when he saw his son being so humiliated, and shouted at the policeman behind him: "Don't you just lock him up?"

"Cousin, we are here to let Ling Yu go out." Zhang Mingtao whispered to remind Zhang Wang.

Zhang Wang then woke up from his anger and was secretly shocked. He was originally going to use words to eat and live in this student, but he didn't expect that he would lose his composure by the other party's words. He immediately did not dare to underestimate this young man, even if he was like this.

The old fried dough sticks who have been living in the officialdom for decades have actually fallen into the other party's calculations.

"Ling Yu, you let my son go first. Then let's talk about other things."

He took a breath, forced himself to calm down, and turned his eyes from his son who was trampled under his feet, waving his limbs like a turtle, toward Ling Yu's face that smiled and said in a deep voice.

"sure."

Ling Yu smiled, let go of his feet on Zhang Song's back, and then sat on the bed next to him.

Zhang Song got up from the ground, his clothes were covered in dust, his face and mouth were covered in dust, and he looked very embarrassed. At this moment, he had the idea of ​​crying loudly. He was teased by Ling Yu in front of him again and again.

"Get aside." Looking at his son's cowardly look, Zhang Wang shouted coldly, and then sat on the edge of the bed opposite Ling Yu.

Zhang Song lowered his head and retreated silently to the side. He didn't even dare to look at Ling Yu, which made the others shake their heads.

When the Lin sisters saw this scene in front of them, they were full of confusion. What did this mean? Ling Yu seemed to have the upper hand, and the man who looked extremely majestic actually gave in to his words. They couldn't help but shine.

I had to turn my eyes to Ling Yu, as if I wanted to see through what kind of person Ling Yu was? He was in the cell, and was not afraid, but instead had a strong sense of confidence. He sat there, as unshakable as a mountain, and the two of them knew it.

In a sensation, standing beside Ling Yu, he felt an indescribable sense of security.

"I asked you father and son to come for two purposes. One is to apologize to me honestly, and the other is to you, District Mayor Zhang, you must publicly apologize to Sichuan University."

Ling Yu faced the sharp gaze coldly, unmoved, and a powerful aura appeared in his tone. This was his tone that he also implemented the heavy momentum of the earth clone in his tone. That heavyness is definitely not an ordinary person.

I can bear it, and even when I look around, I feel the strong pressure and have to avoid Ling Yu's gaze.

As soon as Ling Yu finished speaking, Zhang Wang suddenly stood up and said angrily: "No, you are really bullying others."

"Haha? What a bully who is too much. It's really good to say it. It turns out that District Mayor Zhang also knows what bullying means. Your son is racing at the school gate. Have you ever thought about the safety of other people's lives? Is it bullying too much?

Your son is knowing his mistakes, but he becomes more aggressive and arrogant. He calls out my father's words, "Is this too much bullying?" Your son threatens other classmates with his power, colludes with the police in the police station and arrests me in the

Police Station, is this too much? In the detention center, your son sent three black boxers to kill me. Is this too much? And as a father, it is just a matter of not educating his children well.

But instead indulging your son and abuse his power, isn’t this also too much?”

Ling Yu laughed wildly, word by word, like a sharp knife, pierced into Zhang Wang's heart, making his face darker and darker. Then he suddenly vomited blood, and stood there.

Shake and stagger.

Zhang Song looked at Ling Yu in shock. How did he know that those three people were black boxers of his own?

The same is true for Zhang Mingtao. The look of looking at Ling Yu was filled with a hint of fear. It turned out that what he and others did was under his control.

"Okay, I've said what I should say. Either apologize or get out of here, don't bother me to go to jail."

Ling Yu looked at Zhang Wang's pale face, sneered, without any mercy in his words.

Zhang Song looked at Ling Yu in horror, and suddenly felt a very regretful thought in his heart. How could he offend him? At this moment, he no longer had any revenge, only a kind of tremor from the heart, especially

Even his father, who was fearful of heaven, was actually vomited blood by Ling Yu's words. Without his father as his backbone, he felt that the powerful psychological advantage he had established in him collapsed and disappeared.

Zhang Wang fell down at the edge of the bed with a deep thought, and he was calculating gains and losses. Naturally, he could not retreat because of a few words from Ling Yu. As a official fry, he knew when to bend and when to stretch. In this situation,

He can no longer scare the other party. If he continues to get entangled like this, the situation may become more and more unfavorable to him. Now he must break free from this quagmire immediately.

"Ling Yu, you won."

After a long time, the atmosphere in the cell was solemn but extremely quiet, and even everyone deliberately lowered their breathing.

When Zhang Wang was so calm that he said these words, the people present were stunned.

However, there are also one or two people who are very erect, such as Ling Yu and Zhang Mingtao, who understand very well that Zhang Wang is temporarily surrendering to pressure. The pressure from Ling Yu is only a trivial part, and more of it is external pressure, and Ling Yu is helping

External pressure, and then applying one's own pressure on Zhang Wang, is like the last straw that crushes the camel. Zhang Wang finally can't support it anymore.

Ling Yu finally showed a faint smile on his face, and looked at the gray-headed Zhang Song and said, "Zhang Song, haven't you heard your dad? You're not here to apologize to me?"

Although Zhang Song was still extremely unwilling to do so, after hearing Ling Yu's words, his heart trembled slightly, and a hint of fear appeared. He immediately looked at him, as if an ugly duckling was seeking shelter, but unfortunately he looked around for half.

Closed his eyes, as if he didn't see his son's desire.

After hesitating for a while, when Ling Yu was a little impatient and a sharp look ejaculated in his eyes, Zhang Song couldn't help but shiver, and walked to Ling Yu with a scorching bullet and apologized stutteringly. He felt very strange now.

If he had apologized like this in the past, he would have absolutely been extremely resentful and angry, but at this moment, the resentment and anger that had been extinguished by the cruel reality seemed to be no longer burning.

The Xue surname has been erased, the arrogance has been trampled on, and the self-esteem has been exposed. What else can be left?

Especially for paper tigers like Zhang Song, once these things are pierced, there will be nothing left, leaving only that pleasing skin.
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