Return of the King, Chapter 1532 - 1517: The Curtain Rises

Chapter 1532: Chapter 1517: The Curtain Rises

As they were talking, there was a sudden banging at the door.

Big Head walked to the door and just as he opened it, a few people rushed in.

These people were all wearing Danfu University staff uniforms, looking aggressive.

"What’s going on."

Xiao Hui looked at these people and shouted discontentedly, after all, he was from a privileged family, and this dorm was one of the special dorms, barging in like this was too disrespectful.

"We’re from the School Conduct Inspection Office."

One of them spoke, turned his head to look around, and imdiately noticed Qingluan sitting in her place holding a teacup.

"Ah, there’s one here."

The person shouted, "Who brought her here?"

"I brought her, so what," Song Yun raised an eyebrow and said.

"Don’t you know girls can’t co into the boys’ dormitory," the person said, "Stand up and co downstairs to gather."

"Are you a dog? Biting everyone you see," Song Yun, in a previously good mood, flared up at being spoken to like that.

"You, how dare you insult , what’s wrong with you," the person also got angry and shouted directly, "Co on, arrest these two, bringing a girl back has a reason now."

"I just wanted to have tea, what’s wrong with that," Song Yun shouted.

"I don’t care if you’re having tea, if you don’t write a 5000-word review today, don’t think this matter will be over," the person shouted.

Song Yun was about to stand up and say even those inside the Red Wall weren’t qualified to make him write a review, but Qingluan gently pulled Song Yun’s hand and said, "Song Yun, let’s go down and see, actually, I’m quite curious about what kind of review you can write."

With that, Qingluan covered her mouth and laughed.

"You’re so bad..."

Song Yun shook his head helplessly, leading Qingluan outside the dormitory, while Xiao Hui sat calmly in his seat and said, "Song Yun, bring

so breakfast tomorrow morning."

"No problem."

Song Yun replied with a smile.

"Really calm, huh? Wait, I’ll make sure you’re not calm," the person said, giving Xiao Hui and Big Head a fierce look, then turned and left the dormitory.

Song Yun was escorted downstairs by a few people and found several n and won standing beside the first floor entrance, also surrounded by people in staff uniforms, with a familiar figure standing in the most conspicuous spot.

Principal Wang.

Song Yun looked at the sleazy man, and suddenly rembered sothing.

Apparently, Principal Wang had cooperated with Japan before.

Eventually, Principal Wang was taken away by people Song Yun called.

Although Song Yun was not familiar with the National Security Bureau people here in Shanghai, a call, revealing his identity, quickly brought them over.

Principal Wang had an administrative rank, according to Song Yun’s understanding it should be a bureau level, but that was just a rank under the heavy cri of collaboration, and any rank was aningless.

When the National Security Bureau took Principal Wang away, everyone in the boys’ dormitory building ca out to watch. Many actually didn’t know why Principal Wang was taken away, but hearing the police sirens made everyone aware that Principal Wang had committed a cri.

"Hey, what’s all this about, Song Yun, I thought you were going to be taken away to write a review, but instead..." The dormitory manager aunt looked at Principal Wang being taken away by the National Security Bureau, and said with a sigh.

"There are always inexplicable things in this world," Song Yun said, holding Qingluan’s hand, "If a person isn’t strong enough, encountering so inexplicable bad things, he won’t have the ability to resist."

"You kid, talking so mysteriously," the dormitory manager aunt said, "but anyway, it’s finally okay. You didn’t realize how worried I was at the ti."

"Thank you, Auntie," Song Yun smiled and thanked her, then led Qingluan away from the dormitory building.

"Staying outside tonight, any objections?" Song Yun asked.

"No," Qingluan nodded.

Then, Song Yun took Qingluan to a hotel and checked in. As usual, Song Yun didn’t dare to cross the line with Qingluan, and the two slept on the bed, peacefully through the night.

And the next day, the shocking nationwide major disciplinary case involving Shanghai’s second-in-command officially began.

The date was June 11.

At this ti, less than a week before Danfu University went on sumr break.

However, within Danfu University, unrest was brewing.

Because, the president of Danfu University was taken away.

And before this unrest could be digested, in the morning, Shanghai TV reported on what seed to be a very ordinary case.

A foreigner was found dead on the Huangpu River, his body floating.

Soon, the foreigner was retrieved ashore, and the police started investigating his identity. By noon, the foreigner’s identity was discovered.

This person was a major business owner from the United States doing foreign trade in Shen Zhou, nad Sam.

This Sam from the United States, according to police identification, was first injured and then thrown into the Huangpu River.

Once this matter was reported, the United States Embassy imdiately sent a file to the mainland authorities, demanding a prompt investigation into this case, and hoped for a swift resolution, to seek justice for the US citizen, while the White House also issued a statent, asking the mainland authorities to give an explanation to the Arican system and people about Sam’s death in Shanghai.

Shanghai Municipal Party Secretary Ma ChunTian responded, stating Shanghai’s system would investigate the case with full force, striving to solve it swiftly.

After Ma ChunTian’s statent, he made a phone call to White Tiger.

"What’s going on," Ma ChunTian said in a low voice, "I told you to take care of him, not to do it this simply, take him out of town, find a random place to make him disappear as a missing person, wouldn’t that be better."

"Subordinates didn’t handle it well," White Tiger said, "Sorry about that."

"Humph, they actually let him sink in the river, I don’t know what those subordinates were thinking, if they have brains, now there’s strong pressure for

to find the killer over there, what do you say I should do, so pressure has also co from the Red Wall, if this matter isn’t handled correctly, I might be a bit passive, you know."

"Got it, I’ll handle the aftermath," White Tiger said, "I’ll send those people who were there that night away."

"In my opinion, only the dead can keep secrets best, you agree?" Ma ChunTian asked.

"I think so too, I know what to do," White Tiger said.

After Ma ChunTian hung up the phone, White Tiger took out a mory card with a recording again, sneered slightly, and muttered to himself, "Being a traitor is really simple, huh."

That evening.

The chief investigator responsible for Sam’s murder case in Shanghai was attacked by unknown individuals on the way ho.

This, in Shen Zhou, hadn’t happened since a long ti ago until now.