The trap of the school grass bamboo horse

A gust of chilly autumn wind blew through the dark alley, making several people shiver from the cold.

The twilight slowly fell like a curtain call, setting off the mottled old brick walls in the alley with a hint of ferocity.

"Who?" Brother Zhao was startled, and stared fiercely at another boy who had just appeared in front of them: "Fuck! Another meddling brat!"

When the other two people heard Brother Zhao's words, they also stopped what they were doing and looked back at the person who came.

It was a boy in a school uniform. He was not short, and his figure showed the slender and slender figure unique to his youth.

The three gangsters squinted their eyes at the same time, carefully sizing up the person coming.

Ordinary students would show a bit of timidity when they saw them, but the young man in front of him seemed to be in a trance, motionless.

After all, Brother Zhao is an old oily person in the society, and he is quite good at assessing the situation.

He glanced up and down the young man, but found that he couldn't see him clearly.

It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and under the twilight, the face of the boy standing in the gloomy backlight was blurred.

The young man stood silently, in the bleak autumn wind, like an ice sculpture without flesh and blood and without breathing.

Brother Zhao was amazed at the young man's unflappable aura in the face of danger, for a while, he didn't dare to make a move.

Because of the arrival of this unexpected guest, the small alley was silent for a few seconds.

Just at this moment, Shen Hang, who was so tired and out of breath, saw the right time and kicked one of them again.

"Oh! You're looking for death!" The gangster who was kicked gasped in pain, and was about to make another move when the cold young man who had just arrived spoke.

"Shut up." Yin Zifeng stood in front of several people, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "The police will be here soon."

One of the minions' eyes were red from beating, Wu Qing's eyes twitched, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat Yin Zifeng: "It's not too much for you, I'll beat you too!"

Yin Zifeng quickly took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, shook it in his hand, and threw it to Brother Zhao, who seemed to be the leader, and said calmly: "There are 3000 yuan in it, don't you just want to steal it? Hurry up Right. I called the police five minutes ago."

Brother Zhao's expression froze, and he squinted his eyes to look at the young man, and saw a cold light reflected slightly from his glasses in the dark dusk.

If what this kid said is true, the police will indeed be here soon.

Try to enter the bureau as little as possible, after all, it will take a long time to enter once, and it is really uncomfortable to be locked in a small room cold and hungry.

Brother Zhao quickly opened the wallet and saw that there was indeed a thick stack of money inside.

He quickly took it out, and threw the wallet back to Yin Zifeng: "Boy, you are quite practical! Why don't you be a hero like him and fight with us?"

"You have knives in your hands, I don't dare." Yin Zifeng said with sarcasm, and then said: "Don't you count the money?"

"That's enough. Although it's a bit troublesome today, we've got enough. Haha." Brother Zhao squeezed the thickness in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth sullenly. Suddenly there was the sound of sirens whistling.

"Fuck. It came so fast." Brother Zhao pushed Yin Zifeng hard, and the expressions of the two minions changed, and the three rushed out of the alley.

The entrance of the alley suddenly became noisy.

Shen Hang was beaten a few times, his face was bruised and purple, but his mental condition was fine.

Seeing that Yin Zifeng was pushed and slammed into the wall, he hurried over and took his arm to help him stand still: "Are you okay?"

"...It's okay." Yin Zifeng frowned, raised his hand and rubbed the painful shoulder, then took out the phone with some difficulty, swiped his finger on it twice, and put the phone back into his trouser pocket.

"Why don't you hide for a while?" Shen Hang worriedly supported Yin Zifeng: "By the way, you really called the police?!"

Yin Zifeng was caught off guard by that bump.He gasped in pain, and was about to reply when the voice of the school PE teacher Wei Jian came from the entrance of the alley.

"Yin Zifeng? Shen Hang? Are you in there?"

Shen Hang supported Yin Zifeng, picked up their schoolbags, and walked over slowly: "Yes. Thank you teacher for coming over."

"Hey, don't thank me, I'm late. Huhu..." Wei Jian searched for it, his black face was covered with sweat, his belly was bulging, and he panted violently and said: " It's a pity that Mr. Xu came home early from get off work. He ran fast when he was young. I'm in my 40s, and I'm so fat again. Running all the way here almost killed me, and I couldn't catch up with you to protect you. .well."

Wei Jian graduated from the University of Physical Education in N City, and he was extremely handsome when he was young.

Now that I am old, like most physical education teachers, my weight has begun to gain revenge.

As soon as he graduated, he came to Lehua No. [-] Middle School as a teacher. He has experienced this kind of situation many times.

Originally, he came out of the school gate at the same time as Yin Zifeng, but his speed and physical strength were no match for a boy at his peak.

So I didn't run a few steps and fell behind.

Seeing that the two walked slowly, Wei Jian knew that the two boys were injured.

Wei Jian slowed down, and led the two of them out of the alley: "Yin Zifeng ran fast enough, and even called the police along the way. Otherwise, Shen Hang, you must have stopped cooking today."

Shen Hang wanted to laugh, but when he pulled the corner of his mouth, the torn wound was touched, and the pain came, so he could only frowned and hummed twice.

Wei Jian walked to the entrance of the alley, took Shen Hang and Yin Zifeng to the police car parked by the side of the road: "The police just arrested those three bastards and left a car here to pick us up. You two go first Should I go to the hospital or file a report with the police first?"

Yin Zifeng glanced at Shen Hang: "How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital first or..."

Shen Hang gritted his teeth in pain and replied: "I'm fine. It should be a skin trauma. They are all veterans in this area, they know how to measure, and the attack is not serious. What about you? How is the injury?"

"Then go to the police station first. I'm fine." Yin Zifeng frowned, wanting to settle the matter quickly.

"Okay. Officer Wang, please send us to the police station first." Wei Jian greeted the young police officer in the driver's seat, and seemed to remember something, then turned his head and told Shen Hang and Yin Zifeng calmly: "You guys Hey. You still have to be careful in the future, don't go this way again. These hooligans hang out in this area all year round, and they specialize in extorting students. It was released. Beware of being retaliated by them."

Shen Hang lowered his head and remained silent, his expression became serious.

Yin Zifeng's gaze flicked across Shen Hang's face, he was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "This time, it should be closed for a while."

Wei Jian and Shen Hang looked at him curiously at the same time.

"I'm reporting robbery, not extortion." Yin Zifeng said, gently leaning his body on the car door to relieve the pressure on his back, and looked at the plane trees in the distance that had moved to the rear due to the driving of the vehicle.

Wei Jian's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this kid is really not simple.

In the case of the same amount, robbery is heavier than extortion.

Wei Jian has been a physical education teacher at the school for many years and often helps students deal with such common troubles, so it is not surprising that he knows this.

But Yin Zifeng is different. In Wei Jian's view, he is just a top student transferred from a prestigious school.

Does this kid have extra time to dabble in other fields of reading besides the heavy schoolwork?

Ordinary high school students, who would know so much?

Might be just a coincidence...

Wei Jian adjusted his sitting posture so that his big belly would not make him too uncomfortable.

Breathing became much smoother, and Wei Jian's thoughts became clearer.

Just now Yin Zifeng asked himself that he had borrowed 3000 yuan in cash, and this amount happened to be the starting point for extortion.

Even if the robbery cannot be sentenced, if the amount reaches [-], extortion can still be sentenced.

Is this... Is this a backhand?

Wei Jian was so surprised that his heart beat faster, and a little sweat burst out of his nose.

He quietly glanced at the gentle and handsome side face of the young man who was staring out of the window, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the future of the thoughtful schoolmaster in front of him was limitless.

As a result, when they arrived at the police station, several people encountered difficulties again.

Proof is difficult.

The police in charge of the inquiry saw that the two children were walking very slowly, and knew that they were injured, so they quickly dragged two chairs for them to sit on, and poured a glass of warm water for several of them.

After settling down a few people, the police told them that the gangsters killed them and said it was not a robbery, and the police did not find any wallets, student IDs and other items on them. They had no choice but to lock them in the inquiry room first, waiting for Wei Jian and the two students involved to come over.

"This matter was temporarily frozen, and those people refused to admit it. The camera in the alley was broken again, and nothing was filmed. I guess they broke it a long time ago. After all, this is not the first time this happened. Just now we seized more than 4000 yuan from them. According to the property law, money belongs to whoever owns it, and there is no evidence to prove that they stole the money from others.” The policeman handling the case Rubbing his hands together, he said rather embarrassingly.

Hearing what the police said, Wei Jian frowned: "Then what should we do? Then let it go like this? My two students were also injured, didn't they rush here for nothing!"

After Yin Zifeng listened to the conversation between the two, he said calmly: "I have the recording at that time, can it be regarded as evidence?"

This time not only Wei Jian and Shen Hang looked at him, but even the policeman who was on duty, several people cast their surprised eyes on the young man's calm face at the same time.

Shen Hang's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief: "When did you record?"

"When I met Chen Jiahui on the way, I turned on the recording." Yin Zifeng said lightly, "Just in case."

Wei Jian: "..."

Wei Jian couldn't believe it.In such a situation, he can still be so calm, and think of the follow-up process and key points of the matter as soon as something happens. Has this boy Yin Zifeng encountered such a thing before?

The policeman laughed happily, and gave Yin Zifeng an appreciative look:

"It should be useful. Whether it's robbery or extortion, these hooligans should not be able to escape this time. They have committed a lot of things in the past, and they have aroused great opinions from the nearby residents. Unfortunately, they are old fritters and very good at it." Grasp the scale. Every time we want to deal with them, we have trouble with physical evidence. I didn't expect them to fall into the hands of you two children this time!"

The policeman felt relieved after thinking about it, and patted Yin Zifeng's shoulder with a relieved smile: "Don't worry, when the procuratorate implements the public prosecution process, we will follow suit. It won't make them feel better."