"Students of Fangcaoyuan Academy, please pay attention..." the voice continued to float over the square, "Everyone will line up in class units, facing the gymnasium gate, from right to left, and each class will line up in class units to report the number. !”
As this order was conveyed, the scattered students in the square immediately ran towards the door of the gymnasium, and the police also began to drive away ordinary naturalized citizens. A large open space instantly cleared at the entrance of the gymnasium.
"Class one in the first year of junior high school——" A student stood still, raising one hand high and the other flat.
"Class 2, Grade 1, Junior Primary School!"
"Class three in the first year of junior high school!"
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"Class four in the first year of high school!"
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With shouts coming one after another, the students trotted towards their respective classes. In less than three minutes, more than ten queues of different lengths had formed at the entrance of the gymnasium. Although the students who came to the gymnasium gate today were not organized, and the monitors of each class were not present, they still quickly assembled as a team according to the organizational and command order of the previous queue training.
Zhou Zhongjun and Nan Wan'er didn't react at all at first, and they felt at a loss. Zhou Zhongjun reacted very quickly and saw the students around him running towards the gymnasium. He quickly said hello and ran over, and the female disciples who were with them subconsciously followed them.
"What are you doing here!" Zhou Zhongjun said urgently, "Quickly, disperse!"
During this pause, the detective team and Political Security Bureau agents who were secretly on duty in the square had noticed this group of "female students." At a signal from a detective team member, five or six team members and agents gathered around. Immediately, Zhou Zhongjun and others were stopped.
"Political Security Bureau!" The leader showed his ID, "Show your ID!"
Although the leader did not reveal his weapons, several people around him had already revealed their firearms, and they were surrounded by five or six firecrackers of different lengths.
"No, I didn't bring it with me!" Zhou Zhongjun secretly complained. How could she get any ID? Seeing that it was about to be exposed, she secretly buttoned the Emei thorn in her sleeve. Pretending to be calm, Qian Bai said, "I'm out to play today, why do I need to bring my ID?"
"Oh." The detective team looked at the other people, "You don't have one either?"
Nan Wan'er and others could only shake their heads.
"Are you all students from Fangcaodi?"
Zhou Zhongjun knew that he must not panic at this time. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "That's right! We are all juniors."
She just heard a few words in her ears and used them in a hurry.
The leader looked them over from head to toe, his eyes especially resting on Nan Wan'er for a long time, and then he said politely: "Everyone, since you are students from Fangcaodi, you should have some basic knowledge. Got it." After saying that. He signaled the leader, Zhou Zhongjun, to stand up.
Zhou Zhongjun smiled brightly at the officer and felt calm. Observe the surroundings secretly, ready to take action at any time.
The leader took out a booklet from his bag, which read "National Education and Science Popularization Question Bank". He flipped through a few pages and read clearly: "May I ask what the cubic power of three is? The ruling of the Senate What do you mean by the concept of 'sole representative'?"
How did Zhou Zhongjun know this? She secretly gritted her teeth and forced a happy face and said: "Nujia...I forgot..." She held the Emei thorn with her fingers and secretly tightened her strength.
The officer shouted: "Raise your hands high, put your hands behind your head, and kneel down!"
Zhou Zhongjun looked out of the corner of his eyes. Several female heroes were already pointed at by a circle of black holes. Nan Wan'er raised her hands high and slowly knelt down.
Zhou Zhongjun wanted to resist, but he was surrounded by firecrackers and had no chance at all. If you take action rashly, you will be killed to pieces. She gritted her teeth, feeling extremely unwilling to do so, thinking of herself and her fellow disciples going deep into this devil's cave. It was not easy for him to take action to achieve great fame and great achievements, but he was discovered by the thief in such an inexplicable way... The reluctance, regret, and annoyance in his heart were mixed together, and he actually burst into tears.
"Hurry up!" The leader yelled, not allowing her to sigh. "Kneel down! Put your hands behind your head!"
Zhou Zhongjun had no choice but to put his hands behind his head and was about to kneel down when suddenly a high-altitude cannon shot sounded in the distance, followed by two shots in succession. Her heart trembled, this was the code to launch an attack! Could it be that Uncle Miejing and the others have already launched their attack?
The crowd nearby really got into a commotion, there was something going on! Just as he was about to jump up, there was another crisp crack in an instant. Zhou Zhongjun had already received a solid blow from the police baton on his back and staggered to his knees.
"Kneel down and put your hands behind your head!" The black hole of the gun was aimed at her head. The expected scene of launching high-altitude artillery guns from all directions did not happen!
Zhou Zhongjun put his hands behind his head with hatred, and a man walked over in a swaggering manner. His hands ran along the ribs of her arms. She couldn't help but let out an "ah" and her body started to tremble.
"Emei Thorn!" The man took out the weapon from her sleeve, threw it on the ground, and then took out the dagger from her waist. Zhou Zhongjun bit his lips and endured it. Unexpectedly, the man did not finish the job after finding the weapon. He moved his hands all the way down and actually touched her crotch. This was such a shame and humiliation that Zhou Zhongjun almost fainted.
After the body searches were completed one by one, the hands of the group of people were tied tightly and connected in a string with ropes before being escorted out. During the process, both the naturalized people and the natives just watched from a distance, and no one came to watch the fun. It was very dangerous to watch the fun under the rule of the Senate, especially when the police were watching the case. Yes, it's possible to get shot or not.
At the intersection outside the stadium, more than a dozen male and female masters headed by Master Miejing were waiting. They did not shave their hair and change clothes like the others. They were all dressed in the attire of ordinary indigenous people.
Master Miejing was on the street at this time. After sneaking out of the inn, she threw off her disguise and resumed her nun's attire. She wore a bamboo hat and a monk's robe, holding rosary beads and a begging bowl in her hands, transforming into a beggar on the street. nun. The sword is hidden in the cane.
About a dozen other comrades also wore makeup and were scattered on both sides of the street. Be prepared to block the road and kill them once the incident occurs and the thieves are reinforced.
This place was not far from the gymnasium, and she could hear the sound of the loudspeaker broadcast, but she did not know the meaning of the broadcast, but she felt secretly surprised: Who has such power, can actually say such loud words out of thin air? Could it be that there is a hidden master here?
She was worried about Zhou Zhongjun and other disciples in front of the gymnasium, and was very worried about whether they could escape in one blow. Naturally, with her many years of experience in the martial arts world, she had to fight her way out under the noses of so many thieves and thieves. , many people will die.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Hengshan's own strength was not great. In recent years, the world has been unstable, tenants have fled more and more, rents have become increasingly difficult to collect, various bandits and government bandits have continued to harass the place, and the economy has become more and more difficult day by day. . That's why they accepted Shi Weng's call to come to Gao - they urgently needed a big backer in the court and at the same time alleviate their economic difficulties.
This time, more than half of the young and middle-aged disciples under the sect were dispatched. If the damage is too heavy, the strength of the sect will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to say whether it can maintain its current position in the martial arts world in the future...
Suddenly, the signal from the high-altitude artillery gun came from the other side of the square, and Mie Jing's heart trembled: It's activated!
However, after three high-altitude cannon blasts, there was another crisp explosion. There was no commotion at the gymnasium - if there had been a fight there, the square and its surroundings would have been in chaos, and there would have been crowds of people running away on the streets. But now there is nothing.
Although the crowd on the street looked a little panicked, there was no large-scale panic. Some store owners stood at the door and looked around, and some people quickened their pace, but no one closed the store or fled.
"What's going on?" Miejing couldn't see the situation at the gymnasium, and there were no reinforcements from the Kun Thief Brigade. For a moment, everyone didn't know what to do. Should they immediately draw their swords and rush out to create chaos to respond to Zhou Zhongjun and the others? Continue to wait here for the reinforcements to intercept the Kun thief?
The person opposite her exchanged looks with her several times, as if asking about her intentions. Miejing frowned and was thinking, when suddenly someone called from behind: "Teacher!"
Miejing quickly looked back, only to find that he was an agent of a thief. Her heart tightened, and she quickly clasped her hands and said, "The poor nun is bowing his head."
The policeman looked Miejing up and down: "You nun has a very raw face. Are you new to this place?"
Miejing hurriedly said: "Yes, the poor nun came to this place not long ago."
"Is there an ultimatum?"
"The poor nun doesn't..." Miejing's attitude was very calm. Orders are very rare in the Ming Dynasty. Thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang's extremely strict religious policies, most monks and nuns in the Ming Dynasty do not have orders. Even the nuns in the Hengshan sect who have orders are very few. So it's no surprise that there isn't.
"Do you have a local religious practitioner registration certificate?"
Naturally, Miejing didn’t know what a “registration certificate for religious practitioners” was. She thought that the thieves’ agents were just traveling with the Ming Dynasty, looking for a reason to blackmail her. She immediately laughed and said, “This poor nun is new here and doesn’t know the local rules. , I hope it will be convenient for my brother, the squad leader..." As he said that, he put a few circulation coupons in his hand and handed them to him.
"No, no," I didn't expect the other party to accept this trick at all. "Without a registration certificate, you are begging illegally. Come with me to the police station!"
Miejing didn't expect this to happen. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether there was really such a rule or whether the other party had seen through her and found an excuse to catch her.
Several companions around him were at a loss for a moment. While he was hesitating, the policeman became impatient and said, "Come on, hurry up." He was about to come up and pull Miejing away.
In an instant, Miejing understood in his heart: he was carrying a long sword and a concealed weapon, which was a standard "murder weapon". There was no way he could get away with it when he entered the "police station". She let out a loud roar and hit the policeman with her backhand, the long sword in her cane already unsheathed. (To be continued.
