His eyes fell on Qing Zhui's chest. He seemed to think that if he asked, Qing Zhui would tell him her phone number or WeChat and make friends with him. After all, there were many gold diggers in the world. What was more, the car he was in was Maserati.
However, Qing Zhui said nothing. She suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man by the hair, then pressed his head against the steering wheel.
Thump!
With a m.u.f.fled sound, the young man's face was covered with blood. He was petrified by the intense pain.
“What are you doing?” Xue Bao'er, holding her phone ready to call Xin Zhiyu, heard the sound and looked over. She happened to see the young man whose face was covered with blood and Qing Zhui. She was both surprised and angry. “I recognize you. You're the one…”
Qing Zhui suddenly kicked the door of Maserati, making it immediately concave and severely deformed.
“Are you crazy? That's my car!” Xue Bao'er rushed to Qing Zhui without calling Xin Zhiyu.
But as soon as she had taken a step, there was a tearing pain in her head. A hand caught her by the hair and pulled her back.
That was Bai Jing's hand.
“Miss Bai, what are you doing? Let me go!” Xue Bao'er snapped in shock.
Bai Jing slapped her and shouted, “Everyone, come and see this shameless b.i.t.c.h! She's having an affair with my husband! I've given birth to two children for my husband, both of whom are in kindergarten, and she came to destroy my family as they are at such a young age!”
“You, you talk nonsense! Let, let me go! Or I'll call the police!” Xue Bao'er still held her phone, and she was ready to call the police.
Bai Jing slapped Xue Bao'er's phone to the ground with a wave of her hand and then stepped on it, creating a pile of debris under her feet.
“Are you mad—”
Before Xue Bao'er could finish her sentence, Bai Jing slapped her hard on the face, making her immediately fall to the ground.
Xue Bao'er was beaten so badly that one side of her face was swollen, and her hair was torn out of her head to reveal a b.l.o.o.d.y scalp. She had no idea why Bai Jing suddenly attacked her. To her surprise, it was only the beginning.
Bai Jing dropped to her knees on Xue Bao'er's stomach, tore off her skirt, and began to tear off her underwear. Bai Jing tore her clothes while scolding, “You man-stealing b.i.t.c.h! It's what you get!”
Xue Bao'er screamed and struggled, but she was no match for the snake demon Bai Jing. Seconds later, all that remained of her was strips of cloth. She cowered in shame and indignation. She had always been the one to bully others, and no one had ever dared to do so to her. However, she was lying naked in the street. More and more people were watching and taking photos with their mobile phones. Those photos and videos would soon be posted on the Internet to be seen by more people. How could she live in the upper cla.s.s at that time?
Then a siren sounded.
Bai Jing stood up and shouted, “Qing Zhui, go.”
Qing Zhui hit the young man in the eye, and the latter screamed, getting a black eye.
Bai Jing ran over, grabbed Qing Zhui's hand and got into the crowd of onlookers.
“What stupid man married such a beautiful woman and cheated on her?” cried a curious man in the crowd.
“The mistress who was beaten doesn't look very good. The man must have an eye problem,” someone teased.
“Didn't you hear that? The mistress said this is her car. The man must be wealthy, buying such a good car for the mistress,” someone guessed.
“What's more abominable is that she took the money of that woman's husband to feed her lover!” uttered someone indignantly.
Xue Bao'er wanted to die to hear all this talk.
Ning Tao gave a sigh, thinking, “I told you not to overdo it. You've gone too far. When I go back, I must criticize you when I get back.”
He thought Bai Jing and Qing Zhui had gone a little too far, especially Bai Jing. How could she take off Xue Bao'er's clothes on the street?
The tall, thin deaf student stared at Xue Bao'er lying on the ground and saw something he wasn't supposed to see. He flushed immediately and was visibly stimulated.
Ning Tao reached out and tapped him on the shoulder and said, “Stop looking. Take me to your school. I want to know more.”
The tall, thin deaf student came to himself. He shook his head, showing that he had no idea what Ning Tao said.
Ning Tao took the pen and paper from the girl and wrote on it, “Take me to your school. I'd like to help you, but I need more information.”
The tall, thin boy took the pen from Ning Tao and wrote, “Who are you, Sir?”
Ning Tao took the pen and wrote in the paper, “I'm a senior adviser to the special police department.”
Those deaf students clapped their hands excitedly and gestured at Ning Tao, but Ning Tao couldn't understand what they were saying.
The boy took the pen and wrote on the paper, “Our school is called Hope Special School. It's only two blocks south. Officer, please follow us. I'll take you to our headmaster.”
Ning Tao nodded and wrote, “Okay, please lead the way.”
He had been disdaining to be an adviser to the Special Operations Bureau, but now it seemed that this role could sometimes be beneficial and convenient for him. He thought that although he was an outside employee, he needed Jiang Hao to get him a certificate.
At the time a police car arrived. One of the officers took off his coat, wrapped Xue Bao'er, and helped her up and into the car. Another policeman was making a record of the youth who was beaten by Qing Zhui, asking about the cause and process of the incident, as well as the characteristics of the suspect.
Ning Tao didn't care about this. He pushed the G.o.d's Will and followed those deaf students away.
The Hope Special School was not big, and it was a non-profit school. The students here came from Guan City, as well as several surrounding prefecture-level cities. There were only over 200 students. The headmaster was Ma s.h.i.+chuan, an old man in his early sixties. Upon hearing of the arrival of a senior adviser of a special police department, he rushed to the reception room as soon as he came out of the toilet without was.h.i.+ng his hands.
“May I have your last name, Sir?” Paunchy Ma s.h.i.+chuan greeted Ning Tao, all smiles.
Ning Tao held out his hand and replied, “My last name is Ning, headmaster Ma, just call me Ning Tao.”
Ma s.h.i.+chuan shook Ning Tao's hand. As if he thought Ning Tao's clothes were ordinary, he tentatively asked, “Adviser Ning, where is your car parked?”
Ning Tao said, “I came here on my electric bicycle, and it's in your school shed.”
The smile on Ma s.h.i.+chuan's face stiffened. “Excuse me, why do you come to our school, adviser Ning?”
“I'm here to investigate the case of the missing student. Please provide some information, headmaster Ma.” Ning Tao came to the points.
The smile on Ma s.h.i.+chuan's face disappeared. “So you're here to investigate the disappearance of our students. We've called the police and provided information. The police have all the information we have. Why do you come to me for information?”
Ning Tao replied, “We're in different departments. I have not contacted the police in charge of this case.”
Ma s.h.i.+chuan eyed Ning Tao from head to toe and said, “Adviser Ning, could you show me your credential please?”
Ning Tao replied, “I don't have my credential now.”
Ma s.h.i.+chuan groaned, “Sorry, you can talk to me when you bring your credential. I've got work to do, so you'll excuse me.”
Ning Tao frowned. It was harder to do good than even to do bad. He was here to help with the investigation. Although it was reasonable to see his credential, was a credential really that important? Was it even more important than the five missing schoolgirls?
Ma s.h.i.+chuan gave Ning Tao a questioning look and said, “I don't know what kind of special police department you are in, do you want me to call the police and ask them?”
Ning Tao smiled. “So you're suspecting my ident.i.ty, headmaster Ma. I was just thinking about the poor kids who took me here, and I was going to donate 50,000 yuan for sports equipment and books for your school. In that case, I'll go.”
Ma s.h.i.+chuan immediately smiled and said, “Alas, adviser Ning, that's not true. How could I doubt your ident.i.ty? You look like a good, warm-hearted man. Our school is a special school, and it is really in a difficult time. I thank you for your charitable donation on behalf of the children.”
This was the world. Money could solve many things. Money was not everything, but a lack of money made life difficult.
Ning Tao couldn't help thinking about Bai Jing's proposal.
Ma s.h.i.+chuan, a quick old headmaster, immediately showed Ning Tao an account.
Ning Tao transferred 50,000 yuan into the account, but when he received the receipt, he found out that it was not a public account of the Hope Special School, but a private account of someone.
Ma s.h.i.+chuan smiled and said, “Adviser Ning, don't worry. That's the account for our school treasurer. This is a charity donation. No one dares to use it privately. By the way, you want to know about the case, right? What do you want to know? Just ask me.”
Ning Tao didn't pursue the owners.h.i.+p of the account. He said, “I read the missing person notice. The five girls went missing six days ago. Did they disappear together, or one after another?”
“From what I've known, they live in the same dorm room,” Ma s.h.i.+chuan said. “They disappeared that night. Because of privacy concerns, our school did not install monitoring in the dormitory, so it is not clear whether they left on their own or for other reasons. The police went to the dormitory but found no trace of the crime.”
Ning Tao's heart did a flip. “Can you show me that dormitory?”
“Certainly.” Ma s.h.i.+chuan agreed immediately and personally showed Ning Tao the way.
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