Chapter 282: 282 Actually Looks 50% Alike!

282 Actually looks 50% alike!

Sun Zheng picked up the phone, slightly furrowed his brows: "What unit is the Nan Cheng Office? I've never heard of it. Please have their person in charge answer the call; I'll ask them first before saying anything. The principal hasn't returned yet, so we can't just let anyone from any unit come in."

Zhang Xuefeng and his apprentice He Mingrui, sitting on the sofa, exchanged a glance when they heard the words "Nan Cheng Office".

"Assistant Sun, you said someone from the Nan Cheng Office has come?" Zhang Xuefeng interrupted, asking.

Sun Zheng nodded. "Yes, Officer Zhang, the person said they're from the Nan Cheng Office. What's wrong?"

Zhang Xuefeng pinched his brow, and indeed he felt this matter was rather strange.

He stood up and called to his apprentice, "Let's go, Mingrui; this isn't our job."

He Mingrui had his law-enforcement recorder turned on, looking puzzled at Zhang Xuefeng: "Huh? Why, Master? We already received the alarm call."

Sun Zheng also looked at him.

But the call had already been answered on the other side: "Hello, we're from the Nan Cheng Office, here to investigate the three abnormal incidents that occurred inside and outside your school today."

The phone's external sound was not low, and the assistant's office wasn't large either, so Zhang Xuefeng heard it.

Sun Zheng also happened to look at him, so he nodded: "This kind of matter indeed falls under their jurisdiction."

Upon hearing that, Sun Zheng also became curious.

Because Zhang Xuefeng said "this kind of matter".

After entering the school, Tushan Jiu restrained her aura, and several people headed straight for the principal's assistant office.

Because the security guard at the gate had just pointed them the way, saying the principal wasn't there and telling them to look for the principal's assistant.

The office door was open; as soon as they entered, they saw Zhang Xuefeng and his apprentice, both in formal attire, also there.

Zhang Xuefeng looked at Tushan Jiu, whose belly had grown another round, his eyelid twitched, and he thought, "This kid really can't sit still—she truly goes after ghosts!"

Little did he know that, at this moment, He Mingrui, who still didn't know what unit the Nan Cheng Office that kept snatching their cases was, was dumbfounded upon seeing Tushan Jiu, big-bellied, appear here.

Make a pregnant woman run the front line?

Moreover, looking at her other teammates, they didn't seem to think anything was wrong; he frowned, a bit angry, thinking, "Doesn't this unit know how to look after its female comrades? What if something happens?"

In fact, it wasn't just him thinking that; Sun Zheng on the other side also didn't expect the person leading the group to actually be a pregnant staff member.

Tushan Jiu didn't find it strange to run into Zhang Xuefeng; she smiled at him and exchanged a couple of pleasantries.

The others were already familiar with Zhang Xuefeng and all greeted him.

Wang Dongqing went first to discuss the matter with Sun Zheng.

At this time, Zhang Xuefeng spotted an unfamiliar face among the group.

But that unfamiliar face was staring at his apprentice He Mingrui, her big eyes nearly squinting into slits, her cheeks puffed out.

Zhang Xuefeng's heart gave a jolt.

Could it be that his apprentice is about to meet with bloody disaster?

He Mingrui had also long felt someone looking at him; he turned his gaze and saw a young girl, sweet and cute.

His face turned a bit red; he scratched his head and asked, "Comrade, why have you been staring at me?"

Mumu had been staring at He Mingrui for a while.

She remembered his face; last time he had treated her as some kind of evidence and bagged her!

What's more, when she had asked him why he was arresting her, he instead yelled and threw her away, shouting that there was a ghost.

He's the ghost, and his whole family too!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and she also wanted to throw him once!

He Mingrui's voice drew everyone's attention.

Seeing Mumu's little glance, Xiang Yichu sensed something off; he glanced at He Mingrui and suddenly recalled that, when Mumu was still a wooden doll spirit, he had taken her as evidence and brought her back to the police station.

He pulled Mumu behind him, blocking He Mingrui's inquiry, and said lightly, "She's nearsighted."

Having said that, Xiang Yichu turned and led Mumu away, saying, "Let's get down to business; we'll talk about other things after we're done."

Mumu raised an eyebrow, smiled, tiptoed to pat Xiang Yichu's head, and said, "Not bad, not bad."

While they were talking, Wang Dongqing had already finished communicating with Sun Zheng and had him take them to look at the senior year.

Because this must not cause panic, and they are all students about to take the college entrance exam, we absolutely cannot frighten these kids.

Thus, gathering all the students on the playground to look for someone is completely unfeasible.

Fortunately, Tushan Jiu calculated that Zhuang Yibin was in the building behind the administrative building.

That building is precisely the senior students' teaching building, greatly narrowing the scope.

After hearing that, Sun Zheng also hesitated a bit, since he still didn't know what the Nan Cheng Office actually did, and seeing that Zhang Xuefeng and the other person weren't even wearing police uniforms made it seem informal.

He said he needed to first tell the principal about this.

Wang Dongqing expressed understanding, but urged him to hurry, then turned to consult Maomao about whether they should split up later to save time.

After hanging up the phone, the principal said to have him coordinate whether those two police officers could also come along.

When that request was made, Zhang Xuefeng, who had already signed the confidentiality agreement, said there was no problem at all.

Thus, in the end, the clueless He Mingrui was left behind in the office to wait for them.

Before leaving, Mumu gave him another deep look, making He Mingrui's little heart go thump-thump faster, wondering whether he should wait for her to finish and then proactively ask for her contact information.

Little did he know that, at this moment, Mumu, having just left the office, was researching how to take revenge for being bagged.

Xiang Yichu naturally saw through her little thought, said nothing, and just curled the corner of his mouth.

The group left the administrative building and headed toward the senior students' teaching building.

It was now the first period of the afternoon.

They walked around, and finally they saw Zhuang Yibin in Class 7 of the senior year.

What Tushan Jiu and the others didn't expect was that, at that moment, he had his hands folded on the desk and was attentively listening to the teacher's important review points, a total model student.

They remembered that Wang Dongqing had just said earlier that he was a studious person who forgot sleep and food.

Several people, you look at me, I look at you.

Is this where the charm of knowledge lies?

Zhuang Yibin seemed to sense something, turning his head to look toward the back door.

When he saw Tushan Jiu's face, his eyes widened instantly.

That woman's face was actually fifty percent like Tushan Pu, who daily operates the machinery in the eighteenth level of hell, inflicting torture on him!

Her!

Is she the She Dao Ren?