He mustered his courage and spoke.

"Who are you?" the bald man asked Jia Yong with disdain.

"I am the school's dean of students!"

"I have a responsibility to protect the safety of students and teachers."

Jia Yong said through gritted teeth.

"Safety?"

"Then it depends on whether you are safe or not."

The bald man sneered, and then pulled a pistol out of his pocket.

The instant I saw the pistol.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"!"

Jia Yong and the others instinctively wanted to run back, but seeing Tian Xin and the student still there, they forced themselves to say:

"You, you guys..."

“You can come at me, but could you please let my students leave first?”

"Student, you can go back to the classroom now."

As he spoke, Jia Yong quickly nudged Lin Yu.

Only then did the bald man and the others notice the figure standing motionless in front of the desk, back to them, wearing the uniform of Balala High School. "Huh, a student?"

"I told him to leave..."

He held the pistol, looking smug.

But in the next second.

His arrogant expression.

His expression froze on his face, his eyes widening in an instant.

As he was threatening Jia Yong and the others, the figure dressed in Balala High School clothes, who had remained silent from beginning to end, slowly turned around.

Her delicate, calm, and slightly aloof face caught the eyes of the three bald men.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Bang!

pistol.

It fell directly to the ground.

Simultaneously.

The three people began to tremble involuntarily when they saw the figure and face clearly.

"Yes……"

"Yes……"

The bald man's voice trembled. His arrogant and domineering demeanor had vanished, leaving only fear and dread on his face. Most shockingly,

Under the watchful eyes of Jia Yong and the others, the bald man and his two henchmen were trembling uncontrollably, clearly terrified.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Jia Yong, Jia Wenjing, Su Buqi, and Tian Xin all stared in disbelief.

And this time.

"right……"

"right……"

"sorry!"

"Hit, excuse me!"

The bald man's voice trembled as he bowed deeply to Jia Yong and the others before him, straining to finish his statement.

After finishing speaking.

Without any hesitation, he threw down the weapon in his hand and ran towards the office door.

"..."

"..."

"..."

After the three bald men ran away, the office became eerily quiet.

Jia Yong, Jia Wenjing, Su Buqi, and Tian Xin all turned their gazes toward Lin Yu, the 'student' who was sitting in front of the office chair with a calm and indifferent expression.

.

.

.

"No, they didn't catch up, did they?"

The three bald men ran non-stop out of Bala High School, looking back every now and then, until they were far away from Bala High School before finally stopping.

The three of them were panting heavily and covered in sweat, but they looked behind them with great fear, as if a terrifying being was chasing them.

"No, no..."

The younger brother with the scar on his face shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"..."

"..."

"..."

After they finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other and saw fear, shock, and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Three people.

They were all debt collectors from the Black Cat Hotel, but they came to the school this time because their real boss wanted them to do something: put on a show.

They pretended to be debt collectors coming to their door, putting on an act.

original.

All three of them felt that this was just a small matter. After all, the current era is quite chaotic, and the lines between right and wrong are blurred. As long as you don't go too far, as long as you have money or power, some things can be solved very easily. This is also an era where the dark side runs rampant, so the three of them didn't take it to heart at all.

but……

Who would have thought.

"no……"

"Yama……"

"How did I get here?"

All three of them were completely stunned.

[030] Can someone with a combat power index exceeding 10,000 hide their combat power index?! [3rd update]

When that figure.

In the instant they turned around, they saw the face clearly.

The instant I saw her face!

In my mind.

The scene from that night reappeared in my mind!

The scene was dim and dark, with countless figures lying on the ground around them—some dead, some groaning in pain—none of them able to stand. The figure, covered in blood, sat on a table, stepping on a loan shark boss. In the darkness, a fire was lit, its light faint…

It was photographed.

His handsome face resembled that of the Grim Reaper.

They had come to the casino with their leader, but that fleeting glance felt like a sharp sword, carrying fear and seeping into the deepest recesses of their hearts!

Yama!

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