sands of people's livesIf Wang Zheng were irresponsible, upon hearing about the bomb crisis, he could immediately escape by car without caring about the safety of nearby civilians. With his driving sk...Chapter 487: Secretary Zhu's Nephew

"You must come from a powerful family to act so recklessly," Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes with a cold smile, slapping the student across the face—the sound was clear and sharp! Five bloody finger marks instantly appeared on that student’s face!

“Do you dare to threaten my entire family” said Wang Zheng coldly. "If you make such outrageous claims, you must have the qualifications."

"You actually dared to hit me You son of a bitch, you really hit me" The student covered his face and screamed hysterically: “Brothers, attack him! Kill this guy!”

“Who dares” Wang Zheng swept around with a cold gaze; his eyes were like lightning. Those people who had wanted to surround and attack froze up, feeling an inexplicable chill in their hearts!

This student’s name was Zhu Hui. He studied applied mathematics at the Capital Normal University and was notorious as a campus bully. If anyone annoyed him, he would beat them up on the spot. It was rumored that this guy had a powerful background; no one dared to provoke him in school. Even if others were bullied by him, they just swallowed their anger.

Once, Zhu Hui got into an argument while playing basketball and, out of rage, broke someone’s jaw. However, the school administration tried to make peace, telling the injured student not to escalate it further because it wouldn’t benefit anyone. After this incident, Zhu Hui was able to walk around campus like he owned the place! His reputation for being vicious spread far and wide.

But now, Zhu Hui had been struck with a basketball and slapped across the face!

"Apologize," said Wang Zheng coldly.

"I’ll f*ck your entire family!" Zhu Hui angrily retorted.

“Slap!”

Wang Zheng slapped him again!

"I'm very impatient, apologize."

In fact, some students watching felt quite satisfied seeing Zhu Hui, the school bully, being beaten up by someone else. Due to his rough and malicious behavior during basketball games, many students who enjoyed playing basketball had been bullied by him before; hence they applauded Wang Zheng's actions.

"No, I've changed my mind. Not only do you need to apologize, but your parents must also come forward to apologize too. Otherwise, I won't let it go," said Wang Zheng as he squatted down and stared at Zhu Hui: "This isn't going to end easily."

Zhu Hui was intimidated by the cold aura emanating from Wang Zheng and did not dare to retort.

"What are you standing there for" asked Wang Zheng. "Hurry up and call your parents, I want to ask them how they raised their child."

Zhang Mingquan watched Wang Zheng's back as he held Zhu Qingqing's hand; a complex mix of emotions flashed in his eyes.

"What is going on How can there be open fighting right here in the school" At that moment, an adult who looked like a teacher ran over with an angry expression: "Stop! Everyone come to the security office with me. We need to clarify this situation."

"Teacher Sun, you're here," Zhu Hui said angrily; he clearly had some relation with Teacher Sun. "Teacher, going to the security office won't solve anything. He's from outside school and they can't do anything about it. We have to call the police!"

"From outside From outside, can you just come into the school and beat up students like this It's too blatant, too outrageous! Call the police immediately, we must report this!

Wang Zheng watched coldly from the side as Teacher Sun arrived and, without asking any questions, immediately started to reproach Wang Zheng. Clearly, this person was close to Zhu Hui.

Wang Zheng's guess was correct; this teacher named Sun De Lin was indeed Zhu Hui's counselor.

"Are you his teacher" Wang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Yes, I am Zhu Hui's counselor," Sun De Lin said confidently.

"A counselor who has guided their student to this point—do you have any responsibility for it" Wang Zheng asked with a smug expression.

"What kind of responsibility do I bear As the teacher, I know more about my students than anyone else! As for you, you came into our university and assaulted someone. Once the police arrive, things won't be so simple for you! You'll probably spend several days in detention at least!"

Speaking of which, Sun De Lin took out his phone and dialed a number, saying: "Officer Tian, this is it—some outsiders came into Capital Normal University's campus to assault students. Secretary Zhu’s nephew was injured."

Hanging up the call, a trace of satisfaction passed over Sun De Lin's face as he said, "The police will arrive within five minutes. Just wait and see!"

"Secretary Zhu's nephew" Wang Zheng's mouth curled into a slight arc as he asked, "Which Secretary Zhu"

"It’s the secretary from the Beijing Municipal Government Office!" Sun De Lin had an implied sense of pride on his face.

Zhu Hui was a student he had been guiding since freshman year. Not long after this student reported for duty, the esteemed Secretary Zhu invited him and several other key figures from the university to have dinner together—a matter that delighted the ever-flattering Sun De Lin immensely. He would talk about it to everyone, boasting how he had dined with Secretary Zhu, considering him his protector. As long as Zhu Hui was in his class, Sun De Lin felt happy every day.

Sun Delin was recently campaigning to become the secretary of the school’s Communist Youth League. If he were elected, it would almost be a certainty that he would step into the school's leadership. If Secretary Zhu could say a good word for him in this situation, it would make a decisive difference in his election outcome. Therefore, Sun Delin had been trying hard to please Zhu Hui; when he saw Zhu Hui knocked down by Wang Zheng, he couldn’t help but think of it as a godsend.

“Well hit!” Sun Delin couldn’t help but praise the heavens in his heart! Actually, at this moment, he didn’t hate Wang Zheng at all. He was grateful enough!

Zhu Hui got up from the ground and glared menacingly at Wang Zheng, saying: “Boy, you’re dead meat!”

“Is that so I’ll wait for it then.” Wang Zheng said with narrowed eyes: “Moreover, I want you to know my attitude. I demand an apology from you, and your parents need to apologize as well.”

After a pause, Wang Zheng continued: “This is not just about an apology; it’s about the dignity of a girl.”

Zhu Qingqing sat in her wheelchair, holding Zhang Mingquan's hand tightly after hearing what Wang Zheng said. Tears were welling up in her eyes.

Zhu Hui sneered: “I don’t care about any dignity! I enjoy trampling on the dignity of others!”

Looking at this despicable guy, Wang Zheng suddenly asked: “Do you know a man named Zhu Feng”

"Zhu Feng That’s my cousin!" Zhu Hui didn't understand why Wang Zheng would mention his deceased cousin. He couldn’t possibly guess that the man in front of him had shot and killed Zhu Feng from two kilometers away, causing instant cardiac arrest due to internal pressure.

If Zhu Hui knew this fact, even if he were given a hundred thousand膽子, he wouldn't dare to provoke Wang Zheng!he always wears a mask,” Song Mingwei, having regained some strength, spoke with less difficulty.Wang Zheng's frown deepened as he listened to Song Mingwei’s account.But at least now Wang Zheng knew t...