He had plenty of ways to handle it.
Have Li Ziming's friend order takeout, then storm into the school and beat that top student until he was crippled all over.
Stake out the school entrance, smash the school bus first, then invite the top student to the Sewer for an all-you-can-eat buffet.
Go ask Napoleon for a cup of Super-Concentrated Silly Bean Soy Juice, then shove it into the top student cup and all.
Raising a person was difficult, but ruining one was far too easy.
"I understand. I'll notify you once I've made a decision."
Liu Zheng said.
With two of the three bullies gone, and Li Ziming's friends protecting her, Fengmo Mirai should be fine for the time being. He would deal with what was currently on his plate first.
"By the way, their school should have a manhole, right?"
He suddenly thought of it.
"Probably?"
Li Ziming said uncertainly.
"Tell them to look for one, preferably somewhere secluded. Even if they find one, don't make a fuss, and definitely don't go down yourselves. Without my prior arrangements, going down there will turn you into shit."
Liu Zheng warned him.
"Okay, President Liu."
Li Ziming obediently replied.
"Mm, that's it for now."
He hung up.
If there was a manhole, this would be easy. They could lure the top student near it, then he could suddenly pop out and drag him underground. After that, wouldn't he be free to do whatever he wanted?
After waiting a while longer, eight little demons wearing short white shirts and red loincloths arrived before Liu Zheng, carrying a sedan chair.
None of these little demons stood even three feet tall, and they were all extremely skinny. Their faces were fairly decent, though; aside from the horns on their foreheads, they looked like