Lin Feng grabbed Zhao Qiang by the back of the neck and carried him out of the classroom.
At five foot nine, Zhao Qiang was about as easy to carry as a chicken.
His legs kicked in the air, and one of his shoes went flying.
The thirty-odd students in the classroom were all dumbstruck.
Without exception, no one dared move.
"Let go of me! Do you know who my dad is?" Zhao Qiang hollered in midair, his voice cracking.
Lin Feng didn't answer. He carried him out of the classroom.
"My dad is Zhao Jianjun! Zhao Construction Materials! Did you fucking hear me?"
"I'm not interested in your dad's name. I just know you're about to be dead."
Lin Feng carried Zhao Qiang all the way to the back hill.
This area was a blind spot on campus. The weeds grew waist-high, and hardly anyone ever came here.
It was right beside the school wall. Beyond the wall lay a stretch of barren slope. The school had posted notices forbidding anyone from climbing over because Exotic Beasts had been spotted there.
Lin Feng tossed Zhao Qiang to the ground.
Zhao Qiang landed on his butt, nearly breaking his tailbone. The pain made him double over.
But he still had a defiant mouth.
"Just you wait! You fucking wait! My dad's had drinks with the head of the local police station. You think one phone call can't get you locked up?"
Lin Feng ignored him.
He turned to look at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu stood three meters away, her lips pressed tightly together.
The slap mark on her face was still red, the imprint of five fingers clear as day.
Lin Feng asked her, "Xiao Yu, how much has he taken from you in total?"
Xiao Yu lowered her head.