"You dare to curse me!" The curly-haired woman was furious when she heard this. She was used to bullying others with her power. She immediately revealed that she could count the people at home: "My father is Lu Zhensheng, the Minister of the United Front Work Department! My cousin is Li Liming, the captain of the Jiangnan Patrol Detachment! My husband is Huang Minyi, the chief of the prosecutor's prosecution department..."

In fact, all her relationship networks are full of moisture. Her father Lu Zhensheng has retired long ago; her brother Li Liming is actually the deputy captain of the traffic police detachment, and he is not a cousin, but her brother next door; her husband's aunt is a cousin, and his relationship is far from the point of not moving even during the Chinese New Year...

Even so, it does not prevent the curly-haired woman from pulling out her names to support the scene. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell whether it is true or false. At least Principal Li and Director Hu were both frightened by her, but of course she could not scare Bei Long.

Beilong pressed the WeChat speech button and held the phone to her mouth like an interview. After the curly woman finished speaking, Beilong loosened his hand and sent out the voice message, and then pressed himself to say:

"All these people will be investigated."

The curly-haired woman had a fever and said it out loud. After saying it, she regretted it, but after thinking about it, she felt that it should be fine.

Who can have such great power to investigate so many officials at one time? Even if her father is not retired, it won’t work!

Besides, what can the investigation be investigated? Can an official be investigated by WeChat?

"If you have the ability, just investigate!" The curly-haired woman shouted angrily: "We are not finished today..."

At this time, her cell phone suddenly rang, and the curly-haired woman's eyes were plucking Beilong like a knife. She took out her cell phone and answered the phone: "Hey? Mom, what did you say? My dad took someone away? Want to investigate my dad? Why! Why! My dad has retired for several years and they still...what?

"My brother also asked someone to take him away? He took him away directly from the office? Mom, please call A Biao and ask him to find someone to ask...what? Did he call? A Biao's phone is in the hands of the police? He was also arrested?"

Hang up the phone, the curly-haired woman looked at Bei Long blankly. Could it be... it was all because of the WeChat message he sent?

No! I don't believe it! The curly-haired woman found the phone number of her brother Li Liming from the number directory with red eyes, and hurriedly called and asked: "What? My Brother Li was taken away just now? Hello, hey..."

Her phone was hung up, and the curly-haired woman did not call her husband's cousin again. Her relationship was far away from the point where she didn't move during the Chinese New Year, so naturally she wouldn't have other people's numbers on her phone.

Beilong held his cell phone in his hand, turned on the WeChat interface, and put his thumb on "hold and talk" and asked with a smile: "Who else? Think about it carefully, it's all relatives and friends, and it's not good for anyone to fall behind, right?"

Are you a devil? The curly-haired woman kneeled down to Beilong in an instant: "Brother, it's all our fault..."

"Hiss..." Director Hu couldn't help but gasp. In his opinion, this curly-haired woman was already a person who could not afford to offend him. However, Ding Wan'er's parents made clear arrangements with a few WeChat messages. He had just helped the curly-haired woman bully Ding Wan'er. If he had arranged this together...

Director Hu swallowed a hard saliva, and didn't know which one can make money by opening a small dining table or cram school now...

"What's the point of blaming you?" Bei Long took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. When he reached out to touch the lighter in his pocket, "da", Director Hu had already put the fire in front of him with a flattering look on his face. Bei Long pushed his fire away:

"Why are you still here?"

"Uh..." Director Hu was stunned. This is the office of the Teaching Department. Where else can I be if I am the Director of the Teaching Department?

Beilong squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Didn't you go to their class to find witnesses?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go to their class to find witnesses!" Director Hu slapped his head, turned around and ran out.

"Blame us..." The curly-haired woman felt aggrieved: What's wrong with us? Your child stole things and hit my son, your wife came and beat me, you hit me, and you hit me, and arrested all our family...

I understand, I blame us for provoking the wrong person! The curly-haired woman with tears in her eyes: "We blame us for not knowing Mount Tai..."

There is no help, this person is no help! Bei Long shook his head and rubbed Ding Wan'er's little head.

In fact, he really wants to reason with curly hair women, and he wants to set a correct example for his children.

But the facts prove that not everyone is reasonable. If he wants to reason with a curly woman, he must show her strength to make her willing to reason. But the problem is that if he has the strength, it seems that there is no need to reason...

It turns out that no matter in the end of the world where the strong prey on the weak or in a harmonious and friendly city, it makes sense only if you have strength.

It was boring, Bei Long sighed and said to Principal Li: "Sorry, Principal, I have caused you trouble during this period."

Principal Li was stunned: "This parent, you..."

Bei Long said nothing but shook his head, took Ding Wan'er's little hand and walked out. Ding Xianglan hurriedly followed.

The monk was confused by Bei Long's appearance, and the curly-haired woman looked at Principal Li with a confused look on her face.

Suddenly a gust of fragrance came. Before the curly haired woman could react, she was slapped in the face and turned around like a top. She only saw the graceful back of Ding Lilac Lan...

Sitting on the ground with a stuttering, the curly-haired woman covered her face and asked Principal Li with tears in her eyes: "Principal, this is..."

"I've found a witness!" Director Hu rushed in with a few children panting and said excitedly to Principal Li: "I understand, Principal, this time I finally asked who was stealing something!"

Several children pointed at the big fat son of the curly-haired woman together: "It's him, it's him! It's him who steals things!"

The curly-haired woman's face changed a few times, and she suddenly grabbed her son and shaved her ears:

"Beat you to death..."

"Principal, where is Wan'er's parents?" Director Hu looked around and asked Principal Li in a confused manner. He finally found this opportunity to atone for merit, but he did not expect that the big man and his family would disappear.

"Let's go." Principal Li waved his hand and walked out with some fatigue. He knew that the student would probably not come back.

"Principal, Principal," Director Hu chased out and asked sneakily in the corridor: "Who is his origin?"

Principal Li looked at him with a strange look, then reached out to point to the photo of the famous school hanging on the wall.

Their primary school is a century-old school and has produced many great figures. The school frames the photos of these great figures and hangs them on the wall. It also includes an introduction to highlight the school's century-old heritage.
Chapter completed!