Chapter 192 Qualitative

"call……"

After Witt was knocked unconscious by a brick, Zhao Pengsong let out a long breath. He staggered back two steps, feeling a little exhausted, and sat down on the ground.

"Pengsong, how are you doing?"

Seeing Zhao Pengsong sitting on the ground, Lin Qian walked quickly to Zhao Pengsong's side and asked with some concern.

"Squad leader, I'm fine." Zhao Pengsong waved his hand wearily, and then pointed to his head: "It's just a small opening, it's nothing serious, it's just a little bit of fatigue now, don't worry."

"Really?"

"real."

Seeing that Zhao Pengsong didn't seem to be trying to be brave, Lin Qian took a closer look at Zhao Pengsong's wound. Seeing that the wound was just like what Zhao Pengsong said, it was just a small cut, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you fight them?"

Lin Qian asked with his mouth, but helped Zhao Pengsong up with his hands, and walked towards Zhang Bingyu.

"It's just a coincidence, we came out of the auditorium..."

Zhao Pengsong met them with Witt, saw that the other party was taking something to inform Lin Qian, and then fought with the other party before it was too late, and told Lin Qian concisely.

"I'm so unlucky today. I just wanted to go out with Zhao Pengsong and the others to have fun on the Internet, but this group of foreign devils came up and fucked me. This has something to do with me!"

After Zhao Pengsong finished his retelling, Zhang Bingyu blocked his nostrils with a tissue and muttered resentfully.

"Pfft..."

Seeing Zhang Bingyu's resentful expression and his miserable look, Li Xiaoxiao and Jiang Yaoyao, who had just squeezed out of the crowd to join Lin Qian and the others, couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Old Zhang, I have to say that you behaved like a man today, and you didn't leave your brother to run alone. It's so interesting!"

Zhao Pengsong put his arms around Zhang Bingyu and praised with a smile.

"Damn, you talk about that bullshit, I just want to run if I want to be able to run, those old blacks are like fucking gays, holding a steel pipe to greet my ass, then I can get used to them? Big Don't shoot them with bricks!"

Zhang Bingyu moaned and said, but at the end of the talk, he puffed out his chest, obviously quite proud of how long he had been able to fight fiercely with a few big old black iron sticks.

"Maybe you look more in line with Lao Hei's taste."

Lin Qian added with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Bingyu glanced sideways at Lin Qian, and muttered, "Lin Qian, labor management isn't standing up for you, is it? Labor management is a person who can't help himself in the rivers and lakes, so don't be complacent."

Hearing Zhang Bingyu's words, Lin Qian smiled, but this time he didn't argue with him.

What Zhang Bingyu did this time was indeed a bit beyond Lin Qian's expectations.

Loyal enough!
Enough man!
For Zhang Bingyu, Lin Qian really looked at him with admiration this time.

Just as a few people were talking, there was a commotion outside the crowd.

But after a while, more than a dozen policemen came in from outside the crowd, followed by many security guards from Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

The headed middle-aged policeman frowned as he saw the mess on the ground, and most importantly, the many wailing foreigners on the ground.

Because all cases related to foreigners are very troublesome!

He looked at the foreigners lying on the ground, and then at Zhao Pengsong and the others standing there.

"All of you, put your heads in your hands and squat down honestly!"

"Squat down!"

When the police entered the venue, some came to the foreign students lying on the ground to check their injuries, some helped the foreign students up from the ground, and some came around the crowd to routinely question the onlookers.

Soon, after the retellings of many onlookers, the police at the scene probably understood what happened and locked down the people involved in the fight.

Most of the onlookers present were Huaxia students, and they naturally spoke to help Huaxia students. Basically, everyone said the same thing, that is, foreign students caused trouble first, and Huaxia students had no choice but to fight back in self-defense.

After the on-site police checked around, they found that everyone had only minor injuries outside the skin, and after there were no injuries above the degree of minor injuries, the leading middle-aged police officer was obviously relieved.

"Take them all in the car."

Seeing that all the people involved in the brawl were tied up with police ropes, the middle-aged policeman waved his hand, signaling to take these people away.

Zhao Pengsong, Zhang Bingyu and the two bodyguards who made the move were all taken away, but Lin Qian didn't do anything, so Lin Qian was naturally not among the people who were taken away.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone to catch you later, don't worry!"

When Zhao Pengsong and others were taken away, Lin Qian repeatedly comforted him.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Zhao Pengsong and the others were relieved a lot.

Although they didn't know how much Lin Qian's energy was, even the tip of the iceberg that was revealed to them was enough for them to look up to, so after Lin Qian's words, they were a little apprehensive , can not help but settle down.

Soon, Zhao Pengsong, Witt and others were taken away by the police.

Then the school security entered the venue and dispersed the students who were watching the scene.

There was such a big fight in the campus, Zhao Yi, the director of the security department, naturally came here in person, and Zheng Xin, the eldest brother of the security department, came with him.

"Zhao Chu, Brother Zheng, are we the school's police?"

Seeing Zhao Yi and Zheng Xin, Lin Qian didn't exchange too many greetings, and asked straight to the point.

"It wasn't us who called the police. We didn't know there was a fight here, and the police rushed over. It should be the students who were onlookers who called the police."

Zhao Yi shook his head and replied in a deep voice.

"Then can the security department suppress this matter?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian pondered for a moment, then asked again.

"This one……"

"It shouldn't be suppressed. When I came here just now, the school leader called and asked what's going on here. If there was no human interference, your classmates might At least it must be a punishment, and may even be directly expelled from school."

Zhao Yi smiled wryly. At the end of his speech, he paused for a moment, hinting at Lin Qian vaguely in his words.

If there is no human interference, you will be punished or expelled from school. When this sentence is translated, if someone interferes, the result of this matter may be very different.

"As their class monitor, I will communicate with the school leaders about this matter. The foreign students attacked our Huaxia students in groups. Although my classmates also did it, it is justifiable, and the punishment is debatable."

Lin Qian said calmly, in front of Zhao Yi, he directly assigned the nature of this matter.

Zhao Yi raised his brows slightly, he couldn't deny Lin Qian's words.

On the surface, this incident seems to be the case, but if it is connected with what Lin Qian ordered Zhao Pengsong and others to do a few days ago, the nature of this incident becomes different again.

As for the nature of the last matter, it depends on Lin Qian's ability.

(End of this chapter)

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