Mom, I was wrong

"I didn't ask in the store just now, how old is Yingzi this year and where does he go to school?" Junzi stuffed a piece of Wagyu beef into his mouth.

"Uncle, I'm 14 years old and I'm in No. Middle School. I'm about to start the second year of junior high school."

No. 47 Middle School is a third-class school in Xijing City. Junzi listened to this and looked at Brother Tian. When he was chatting with Brother Tian just now, he learned that where they live now is in the old city area, where there are the most complete and oldest educational facilities, and the house is also in the district of Xijing No. 2 Middle School. How come they went to No. 47 Middle School, a marginal school? Apart from the fact that the school is new, the teachers and education are just starting out, and the social personnel are messy.

Wang Jinjun looked at Brother Tian, ​​and Shi Yintian didn't say anything.

Qin Zeying and Shi Yinsi saw the confusion in their second uncle's eyes and started to speak.

"Brother Jinjun..."

"Mom, let me talk." Shi Yinsi was interrupted by his son before he could finish his words.

Shi Yinsi looked at his son and said nothing more. His son has grown up and has his own ideas. He was unwilling to tell his family before, but now he wants to express his ideas, which is a good thing.

"Uncle, at first, I went to school at the No. 2 Middle School in the area. My grades were very good and I was admitted to the elite class in the entrance examination. But I had just entered junior high school at that time. I was in my rebellious period and didn't know much. I also made a few friends from society. Although my mother tried hard to guide me on the right path, my father's inaction and my grandmother's distorted social values ​​led me, who had not yet established correct values, to become a social scum.

Then he started to resist his mother's discipline, gave up studying, and spent all day hanging out with his bad friends, bullying the weak, learning to be like gangsters and following Brother Biao's example to collect protection fees, extort classmates, beat up classmates, and create school bullying.

Later, I was expelled from school, and my mother found a few better schools for me. However, when they heard about my previous problems, and the obstruction from my father and grandmother, they told me every day that I was not cut out for study. Later, I even felt that I was not cut out for study, and that I was giving them face by acting so arrogant on the streets every day. So I developed an aversion to studying and did not want to go to school. I wanted to follow Brother Biao out into the society.

In the end, my mother threatened to kill herself before I could go to No. 47 Middle School."

Qin Zeying said it lightly, but he was indeed struggling inside and had to do a lot of construction before he could tell others about his ugly deeds.

Shi Yintian and Wang Jinjun listened to the child talk about what happened in junior high school over the past year.

Wang Jinjun picked up a piece of meat for Qin Zeying. Qin Zeying took the plate and said, "You kid, you want to be a gangster boss at such a young age. Do you know what the gang is? Do you know that the government is now cracking down on pornography and gangs? Do you know why every time we focus on cracking down on pornography and gangs, we have to plan for it several months or even years in advance? Usually, we only crack down on small yellow-haired people, small red-haired people, small blue-haired people, those insignificant people."

Qin Zeying put down the plate, took a bottle of milk and handed it to his mother. "My second uncle said that. I really didn't know it before. I used to mistakenly think that the underworld was in the dark alleys, pretending to be fearless, robbing students from nearby schools, and beating up anyone they didn't like. I thought I was very awesome and that was the underworld I longed for. I also thought that the dark alleys were not subject to legal sanctions.

Until the night before yesterday, I saw a few gentle, well-mannered and elegant people wearing limited edition suits, floral ties, limited edition diamond watches, silk scarves and gold-rimmed glasses going to the backyard of the Mengshi Club.

The man we always respectfully call Brother Biao is not even worthy of carrying his shoes. The bodyguards around him are all very polite, but they are all masters who can beat ten people at once.

I heard that these people are all highly intelligent and well-educated. The people who come to their doors are all great scholars, chatting and laughing, and there is no unlearned person among them.

And those people who I think are ignorant all day long, who dye their hair in various colors, go shirtless with tattoos, have earrings pierced so much that they wish they could put steel rings around themselves, and talk about CNM all the time, are really fools.

They are high-class people, the real black society.

So uncle, there is still one month left before the end of this summer vacation. I want to go to a cram school to catch up on the knowledge of the first grade of junior high school and review the textbooks for the second grade of junior high school. Then, can you help me transfer to Xijing No. 1 Middle School? I want to go to the best high school, get into the best university, make up for my previous regrets, and become the best gentleman."

"What the hell? Everything was fine at the beginning, why did it change in the end? Are you itching for trouble again?" Shi Yintiao raised his hand and hit Shadow on the head.

"No, uncle, uncle, hey, hey, hey, I was just kidding, don't do it, you hit my smart head and made it stupid, what should I do?" Qin Zeying rubbed his beaten head.

"It's good to beat him silly, so as not to make your mother angry."

Hahaha……

"Shadow, you said you saw a scoundrel in the Mengshi Club?" Wang Jinjun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

He also overheard when he went to look for his second brother that his second brother and his colleagues had recently joined forces with the Ministry of Public Security and the Ministry of National Defense to capture an international wanted criminal on the run. They had received the notification, but had not yet caught him. All the people in Xijing City who were on good terms with the wanted criminal had been controlled and monitored by the police, and their whereabouts had also been tightly controlled, but the wanted criminal had not shown up and no one knew where he had gone.

"Yes, my second uncle. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with short hair in a 3:7 ratio. He looked like someone from an anime. It was dark and I was far away so I couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he should have a melon-shaped face." Qin Zeying said as he recalled.

Without saying a word, Wang Jinjun stood up, put on his shoes, ran to the car, and took out the drawing board.

"Shadow, can you draw? Can you draw it?"

Qin Zeying nodded, "Sketch is OK, but oil painting is not."

"You kid, you are poor."

Qin Zeying rubbed the other side of his head that was hit by his second uncle.

"You two are beating people up. Really, you have the same master."

"Okay, go sit on the sofa inside and start drawing." Shi Yintiao chased Qin Zeying out.

"Jinjun, is there anything going on at the Municipal Bureau?" Shi Yintian looked at Wang Jinjun's nervous expression.

Shi Yinsi listened to the conversation between his brother and Jinjun and felt that it was not appropriate for him to be here, so he picked up some noodles with his bowl and planned to go out to see the situation outside the tent.

"Sit down, Sisi. It's not something that cannot be told to outsiders. The entire public security system knows about it, but it has not been posted on the public security website in order to ensure the safety of the people. This international wanted criminal who manufactures and sells drugs, resells guns, kidnaps and sells human organs is much more dangerous than ordinary wanted criminals. He is a real desperado. I just don't know if this is the person Yingzi met. If it is really this person, let Yingzi stay with me for a month. This wanted criminal only wears a mask at ordinary times and rarely shows his true face. But they are a family crime, and the main criminal is only one who has not been caught, but I am afraid that his men will retaliate." Wang Jinjun took a sip of wine and became worried.

Then I made a video call to my second brother.

The other end of the phone picked up, "Little brother, where are you? It's dark. How are your parents? Have they come to look for you?"

"Brother, stop teasing me. I have already fled to the mountains."

"Which mountain? It's been quite uneasy in the mountains lately."

"Second brother, don't waste your time. Brother Tian and I are together. Brother Tian is back from vacation. Why don't you come over?"

"Okay, which mountain?"

"The Taiqingshan camping base is the closest to your home."

"Okay, it's raining, drive slowly."

Shi Yinsi was puzzled. Did the two of them making this video mean they were going to have dinner together?

"Brother Jinjun, it's raining. Let Brother Xuan come over. It's getting dark. Isn't it dangerous?"

"Sisi, he will come after dark. Let's eat and don't worry about him."