Listening to the blind voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Mo was a little confused and was scolded for no reason. The ridiculous thing is that he still doesn't know the specific reason, but now the matter is important, and Lin Mo is too lazy to care. Anyway, Chen Feifei is so nervous that he has not been a year or two.

After seeing Li Hei, Li Hei immediately came up and asked curiously: "You kid is really good. You actually solved Zhao Tiezhu alone. I'm really curious. What did you do yesterday? Could it be that you just broke in just solo?"

"But it's not right. The brother I was in charge of catching up outside, but said there was no movement inside. It took you several hours to leave before it was in full blown."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, looked at Li Hei, and asked, "You actually sent someone to stare at you. Could it be that you are not at ease with me alone?"

"Nonsense, you guy just went in alone, I'm still worried that you won't get out. If you are killed by Zhao Tiezhu, who will chat with me in the future?"

Although Li Hei said lightly, Lin Mo also heard from this sentence that Li Hei was full of concern for him. Lin Mo sighed. Sometimes, brothers are really more important than everything.

"Don't ask, in short, Zhao Tiezhu has died now. This is the fact. Just think about the next plan.

Now that Zhao Tiezhu is gone, it is easy for us to get his boxing gym, and there should be fewer and fewer obstacles in front of you in the future.”

Li Hei also realized that Lin Mo did not want to describe the process yesterday.

But as a brother, Li Hei also knew Lin Mo's personality very well. He did not continue to ask further questions. Instead, he smiled and said, "I have planned these things long ago. Now the God of Death is no longer bound. This guy is a person who values ​​love and friendship. I understand his personality and will definitely follow us wholeheartedly now. I plan to hand over the boxing gym directly to the God of Death to take care of."

Lin Mo shook his head disapprovingly and said, "That's not necessarily. Although the God of Death is very strong, I feel that his personality is more familiar with you. This person's principle is very obvious. If he knows that we have solved Zhao Tiezhu, he will not be grateful to us, but will blame us for smashing his job."

"What's more, the reason why we target Zhao Tiezhu is for personal benefit, not for the sake of his death."

What this said makes sense.

Li Hei nodded, sighed and said, "What should I do?" But I heard that Death has a son who is only a few years old and is almost at school age. But I am worried about not being able to find a school recently. Why don't we arrange a wave of things?

If his son's problem is solved, Zhao Tiezhu's affairs will not be that important."

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"Principal, please be kind. My son is in your preschool class. Now your school does not accept my son, so it is impossible for my son to be transferred to another place. The household registration is here."

At this time, the God of Death was not like he did on weekdays. His tyrannical aura was invisible at all. Instead, he looked like an ordinary migrant worker.

The old man sitting opposite him shook his head, sighed, and said, "This parent, it's not that we don't want to accept your son, but you know that your son has been here in our preschool class for a year, and you have almost become a regular visitor to our school!"

"Many parents of students joke that you come to school more frequently than I am a principal. Do you think we can still keep your son?"

"But, it's not his own business for my son to fight, right? He can't slap him. If no one bullies my son, how could he fight with others?

Principal, you must investigate the situation clearly. You can’t let us take the blame for everything.”

Death is obviously not good at talking, and he blushed when the principal said a few words, but because he was worried that his child would not have a place to go to elementary school, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"So what you mean is, I am the principal who is incompetent, right?

I will only ask you one question, why do you bully your son alone if you don’t bully others? Is your son special?”

"You don't have to pretend to me here. I know who you are. You have to be like your father and son. You are a gangster and your son must have been influenced by you. You should think carefully about how to find a serious job in the future and not delay your child in the future."

"You, who do you mean is a hooligan?

!”

After hearing this, the momentum hidden on his body suddenly burst out, and he punched hard on the solid wood table in front of the principal. The solid wood table that was more than ten centimeters thick was slapped into a crack by the God of Death! The principal was so scared that he shivered and almost sat on the ground. He quickly took two steps back and kept a certain distance from the God of Death. Then he said in surprise: "What do you want to do?

Do you still want to hit someone at school?

And isn't what I'm telling the truth?

Why are you still so angry that you are so embarrassed?”

The principal's words made Zhao Tiezhu lose his temper. He lowered his raised arms again with dejected expression.

He said to the principal with a hint of submissive tone: "Principal, why don't you think about it again. If my son doesn't go to elementary school here, there is really no place to go. I haven't been to other schools before coming here, but people are unwilling to accept my son's situation."

"Then I can't make the decision. Although I am the principal of the school, we are a public school and I don't have the final say. I can't let the parents of other children come to my office to scold me because of your child."

The god of death's fists were clenched and gently burst out, obviously, and it was obvious that he had reached the verge of storm. However, after a while, his hands stretched out again, sighed helplessly, and left the office with a little decadent depression.
Chapter completed!