Chapter 235: The Overlord of the Black Room

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Song Ziyu smiled when he heard this.

It seems that the power behind Wu Fan is not small, and he can actually make the Academic Affairs Office be so ignorant of right and wrong.

But Song Ziyu is not afraid!

If it were me half a year ago, I might still be afraid of my current situation.

But now I don't take this kind of thing seriously at all.

I have encountered darker things, but what I am seeing is completely childish to me.

Song Ziyu sneered and said: "Don't think that you can silence other people by deleting the video on my phone. There were more than 10 or 20 students who saw the truth at that time. You'd better consider the consequences of doing things... Nandu University After all, it is a century-old prestigious university and a valuable asset to the country, so please don’t ruin NTU’s reputation.”

After saying this, Song Ziyu was ready to leave.

Since the other party wants to deal with him, then it is not an option to spend time in the Academic Affairs Office, so he simply leaves.

However!

Just when he reached the door, two men in black uniforms blocked the way.

"Song Ziyu, you participated in a violent social group fight and caused injuries and paralysis. Now you are under criminal detention. You don't have to say anything because what you said is nonsense. Take it away!"

The man in black uniform couldn't help but showed off his silver bracelet.

This time Song Ziyu completely realized the seriousness of the matter!

Wu Fan's revenge is definitely not limited to the school.

This is a combo punch!

When this combination of punches came over, Song Ziyu found that he didn't have much ability to parry.

In front of the state violence agency, Song Ziyu knew that his struggle was in vain, so Song Ziyu surrendered and put on a silver bracelet.

The moment they walked out of the Academic Affairs Office building, many students and teachers passing by saw this scene. Although no one knew what was going on, bad news would always fly far without wings.

Song Ziyu was escorted into a public security law enforcement vehicle.

At the same time, the phone on Wu Dawen's desk rang.

Wu Dawen picked up the phone and asked, "Who is it?"

There were only a few words spoken on the phone, but Wu Dawen's expression immediately changed: "Hello, Mr. Superintendent... The news has reached your ears... That person not only committed one thing, Now he has been taken away by comrades from the Public Security Bureau...Okay, I understand what you mean...I will definitely deal with it strictly, quickly and severely!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Dawen's expression improved slightly.

This Song Ziyu has stabbed the sky, and it is his fault. He has offended the people of the Wu Group. Now his connections have been connected to the Ministry of Education and Supervision. The higher-ups are suppressing him. This is going to end him in death!

Wu Dawen now also knows that Song Ziyu must have been screwed.

But isn't this kind of thing normal?

When did this society become clean?

Wu Dawen sighed and said to himself: "Song Ziyu, Song Ziyu, you found this yourself. Don't blame me for being ruthless. I am just a handler. If I don't deal with you, others will deal with me."

The Ministry of Education Supervision is a sharp sword hanging over the heads of many universities, with the power to supervise and supervise.

Now an official from the Supervision Department is calling to name a certain student who needs to be dealt with. Basically, this matter is no longer the school's final say.

Wu Dawen sighed, turned on his computer and started writing a disciplinary notice.

Wu Dawen is very good at this stuff.

After all, all punishments in the school are issued by oneself, and the template can be written clearly and clearly.

But this time, Wu Dawen wrote very slowly.

Regarding the decision to expel classmate Song Ziyu.

Here is Song Ziyu, a student from the Department of History. The student beat his classmates on the morning of December 28. The circumstances were very serious, his attitude was very bad, and his behavior was very shameful. After research by the school's Academic Affairs Office and the Student Committee, Song Ziyu was expelled in accordance with the "Administrative Regulations of Nandu University".

So much.



After completing the writing of the expulsion document, Wu Dawen sent it to the principal's office for review according to the process.

Principal Qiao Jinhua has so many things to do every day that he has no time to ask about a student's whereabouts. This matter can be handled by the secretary alone.

"Treading on the Stars"

The secretary also took out the principal's seal according to past handling habits.

With the completion of the process, this matter has been implemented.

The document is then distributed to the student union and the campus website, and the school administrator will post the expulsion on the school bulletin board.

All this was done without Song Ziyu knowing about it.



At this time, Song Ziyu was escorted to the detention room of the Public Security Bureau.

This is Song Ziyu's second entry into the palace, but this time he is not in the Public Security Bureau of Laojie, but the Public Security Bureau of Wenmiao Street. Both parties are affiliated with the Nandu Public Security Bureau but are not under each other, so here, Song Ziyu faced an unfamiliar environment.

When students break the law, security guards have their own way of locking them up for one night.

According to the administrator's inherent thinking, where can students go?

Thrown among a group of prisoners, he is no longer a docile little sheep.

Society is the best university with the best education. One night of torture is often more effective than three years of teacher's preaching.

So Song Ziyu was not even asked, and was thrown directly into a small dark room full of interrogation prisoners.

For Song Ziyu, this is also a good choice, at least he can take off the silver bracelet on his hand.

After moving his arms, Song Ziyu looked around.

The small dark room was so crowded that there was no place to stay.

The two best seats were occupied by two big men with tattoos of dragons and tigers, while the others could only sit crowded together.

"Boy, where is your place."

A prisoner squatting on the ground pointed at the urinal and said with a malicious smile.

Song Ziyu was furious and urinated. He walked directly to a big man sleeping on a bench and said, "Give up your seat and squeeze in."

The big man stared at Song Ziyu with a ferocious smile: "Boy, I didn't trouble you, but you came to me. Just in time, I will clear your intestines tonight."

With that said, the big man grabbed Song Ziyu.

Unexpectedly, Song Ziyu was surprisingly strong. The big man pushed him, but he couldn't do anything to stop Song Ziyu. Instead, he stumbled.

Song Ziyu is very angry now and urgently needs a punching bag.

Without thinking, he directly punched the big man in the head.

With a muffled sound, the big man was knocked unconscious by a punch. Song Ziyu picked up the big man and threw him into the urinal like a dead dog.

Then, the position of the big man went to Song Ziyu.

At this time, the entire prisoner in the dark room was shocked.

This is nothing less than a change of dynasty!

The original overlord of the small black room was thrown directly into the toilet, and the young man in the upper position was as powerful and domineering as the founding emperor, directly occupying the VIP position.

Regarding this kind of thing, the other prisoners in the small black room remained silent, and no one dared to step forward and challenge his authority.