Chapter 669 Beat Him Until He Speaks
The Unknown God of War
Feng Ling was furious. Last year, she was the first one to bring it up, but Sun Zhao had sternly warned
her to keep her mouth shut.
However, she said nothing because she still wanted her job.
Chen Yuanyuan seemed excited. âMr. Sun, does that mean youâre willing to help me?â
âOf course! You are the pride of our school, and we will definitely take this case seriously,â Sun Zhao
said with a smile. âIâll compile any relevant information and submit it to the authorities. The principal and
the board of directors will help you. All you have to do now is go home and wait for my call.â
He wanted Chu Feng and the others to be gone as soon as possible.
âAre you going to compile the information or destroy it?â Chu Feng said. His gaze was penetrating like
a sharp knife.
Sun Zhao trembled reflexively and became furious. âWhat do you mean? Are you doubting me? This is
an insult to my character!â
âYour character insults itself,â Chu Feng said while shooting a glance at the female lingerie on the
couch. That made Sun Zhaoâs face turn red with embarrassment.
He glared at Sun Zhao again and said, âI donât need you to report this case to the authorities. All we
want now is Chen Yuanyuanâs academic records.â
âThatâs impossible!â Sun Zhao smirked. âOur studentsâ academic records are confidential. What makes
you think Iâll hand it over to an outsider like you? You have no right to access them!â
Chu Feng stood up. âIs that so? Or are you afraid that I might find out something? Iâm guessing that
youâre also involved in the scandal as well!â
Chen Yuanyuan and Feng Ling turned their heads and stared at Sun Zhao, which made him sweat
buckets.
âThis is ridiculous!â Sun Zhao slammed the table and said angrily. âThis isnât the place for you to do
whatever you want. Youâd better get out before I call the security guards!â
Chu Feng looked at him disappointedly. âLooks like you need some⦠encouragement before you
cooperate.â
He went to the pantry and helped himself to a cup of tea. âBeat until he speaks. Pry his mouth open.â
Yang Jingyu bowed slightly and went up to Sun Zhao.
âWhat⦠What do you want? Let me warn you, youâre in a school. You canât⦠Augh!â
Before he could finish, Yang Jingyu grabbed his hand and broke one finger. He took a stapler from Sun
Zhaoâs desk and drove it into Sun Zhaoâs palm.
Sun Zhaoâs hand soon became a bloody mess. He was yelling in pain.
Chen Yuanyuan and Feng Ling could not bear to watchâ¦
âIâll speak! Iâll speak! Please stop!â
Sun Zhao could not keep his silence after Yang Jingyu broke four fingers. âThereâs⦠Thereâs a hidden
compartment behind the second bookshelf. Iâve recorded the transaction from back then. Compared to
them, Iâm just a small fry. I was afraid they might make me take the fall.â
Yang Jingyu tapped Sun Zhaoâs face. âI havenât used ten percent of my tricks, and youâve already
admitted defeat. This is so boring.â
Sun Zhao nearly wet his pants.
Who the heck is this guy? Was that only ten percent? Oh my god!