The other side of the boundless sea of ​​kindness

Chapter 405 Nowhere to Escape



Chapter 405 Nowhere to Escape

Under the cover of night, the prosperous G city is like a city that never sleeps. The streets are bustling with cars and people, and the neon lights are swaying freely, casting mottled light and shadows into a speeding black Range Rover.

Inside the car, Dou Jinde, Gu Qinming and Guo Bingyan exuded a vigorous and resolute aura. Their past experiences enabled them to always accurately capture the key points of an event, and this time, they had firmly locked their target on Hong Fujin Kindergarten.

Dou Jinde held the steering wheel steadily, staring intently at the front. As the car slowly drove to the gate of Hong Fujin Kindergarten, a brand new and shiny luxury car just drove out of the kindergarten.

Dou Jinde's eyes flashed, and with his sharp intuition and extraordinary thinking, he said in a teasing tone: "Isn't the car nice? It should be the person we are looking for, right?"

Before he could finish his words, the driving trajectory of the two cars was a bit awkward, causing the security guards in the security room to rush out of the gate.

The security guard trotted all the way to the Range Rover, raised his hand and gently knocked on the window.

Dou Jinde calmly lowered the car window. The security guard immediately recognized the three people he had received in the morning. He subconsciously raised his hand to salute and said apologetically, "Sorry to bother you."

Dou Jinde looked calm and asked indifferently, "Who is in the car in front?"

The security guard lowered his head slightly, with a hint of timidity in his tone: "It's... it's Principal Chen."

Gu Qinming and Guo Bingyan, who were sitting in the back seat, looked at each other when they heard this, quickly opened the door and got out, walking towards Chen Bingkun's car with steady and powerful steps.

Chen Bingkun was driving leisurely, but just as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by a luxury car in front of him. While waiting to communicate with the security guard, he saw two people getting out of the car.

The two of them stood straight, exuding an extraordinary temperament, and their every move showed confidence and competence.

Chen Bingkun suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness quickly enveloped him like a dark cloud.

Before he could recover, the two had already arrived beside his cab. Chen Bingkun slowly lowered the window and looked at the two.

Gu Qinming had a stern look on his face and a sharp gaze. He took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to Chen Bingkun. His voice was clear and powerful:

"Hello, Principal Chen, we are from Kuncheng Zidong International Law Firm, my name is Gu Qinming. At the same time, we are also the client of Mr. Mu of Renxin Hospital.

We have come here to investigate and collect evidence regarding the campus dispute that happened the day before yesterday. Please get off the car and cooperate with us to discuss this matter. "

Hearing this, Chen Bingkun's face turned pale instantly, and his face was full of embarrassment. His hands unconsciously grasped the steering wheel, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, turned around and walked towards the campus with heavy steps, taking Gu Qinming and Guo Bingyan.

Seeing this, the security guard hurriedly trotted into Chen Bingkun's car and carefully drove it into the parking space in the yard.

Dou Jinde followed slowly behind and drove the Land Rover Range Rover steadily into the yard.

As they entered the campus, the quiet atmosphere was filled with a hint of tension. The dim street lights stretched their figures out, with Gu Qinming and Guo Bingyan following Chen Bingkun closely, one on each side, their eyes revealing an unquestionable determination.

Chen Bingkun was full of helplessness. He walked into the office with the three people with unsteady steps, and he looked as if he was being carried by someone.

He forced himself into a smile that was uglier than crying, and said reluctantly, "Please take a seat, all three of you." His voice was full of fatigue and resistance.

Dou Jinde strode to the sofa and threw his car keys onto the coffee table. He sat down on the sofa in a relaxed and assertive manner, crossed his legs, and said, "Principal Chen, have you been very busy with work recently?" The seemingly casual greeting was like a sharp blade carrying a test.

Chen Bingkun shook his head helplessly, his forehead already covered with fine beads of sweat, flickering faintly under the light, as if his panic and anxiety were exposed.

"You're joking," he said, trembling as he took out his handkerchief and wiped his cheeks.

Then, as if to escape this suffocating atmosphere, he quickly walked to the tea machine and started to pour water into it to heat it up, his movements hurriedly and disorganized.

Gu Qinming didn't bother to watch his meaningless actions. She looked stern and said directly, "Principal Chen, there's no need to bother. Let's get straight to the point!" Her voice was low but revealed unquestionable majesty.

Chen Bingkun seemed to have lost all his strength. He walked to the sofa with unsteady steps and sat down. He asked with forced calmness, "What do you want to know?" There was a barely perceptible tremor in his pretended calm tone.

Dou Jinde had a faint smile on his face, but there was no warmth in that smile: "Principal Chen asked knowingly.

Last week, a kid named Pang Hu from the senior class, along with other friends, bullied a kid named Jiang Shuo in the corridor.

Don't tell me you don't know?" His eyes were fixed on Chen Bingkun, not missing any expression on his face.

Chen Bingkun avoided her gaze and said perfunctorily, "Isn't it normal for children to play around?" His tone was as if he was trying to give himself courage and try to downplay the matter.

"Normal?" The three asked in unison. The uniform and loud voice echoed in the small office like a heavy hammer.

The sudden momentum frightened Chen Bingkun so much that he trembled and almost jumped up from the sofa.

Seeing this, Guo Bingyan slowly pushed the school establishment data collected in the afternoon in front of Chen Bingkun with a "clatter". The sound of the paper hitting the coffee table was particularly harsh:

"This is the data since the school was founded. We just got it from the Market Supervision Bureau."

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared at Chen Bingkun, watching the other's face turn pale little by little.

Chen Bingkun's hands began to tremble uncontrollably. He realized that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his imagination. The fine beads of sweat on his forehead instantly gathered into bean-sized beads of sweat and slid down his cheeks. Soon the clothes on his back were soaked and stuck tightly to his body.

Dou Jinde put away his smile, his expression solemn as a judge: "On Monday, Pang Hu and his classmates once again physically attacked Jiang Shuo at the back door of the campus.

Unfortunately, he fell and dislocated his arm. His relative Pang Juan saw Jiang Shuo and slapped him in the face without any reason.

I want to ask you, how could such a person without moral integrity be hired as a teacher by the school? "Every word was like a sharp knife, piercing Chen Bingkun's inner defense line.

Chen Bingkun hurriedly picked up a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat from his cheeks and forehead. His body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

He replied tremblingly, "I have no choice, I have no choice." His voice was full of despair and helplessness.

Gu Qinming snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "You are really helpless. Can you just ignore a child's safety and education?" That cold gaze seemed to be able to see through Chen Bingkun's soul, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Chen Bingkun's body trembled more and more. He coughed lightly, as if to buy himself some time to think, and then said in a crying voice:

"Ms. Pang is the daughter of the Director of the Education Bureau, Pang Ruoshui. When I opened the Hongfujin Kindergarten, I had trouble getting a few documents.

It was arranged through Director Pang’s connections. After Teacher Pang graduated from college, he was assigned to work here, and I had no choice but to accept it! "

His voice became lower and lower, as if he was ashamed of his cowardice and compromise.

Gu Qinming angrily scolded, "If you don't want to close down, bring out the records of your dealings with Director Pang. The more detailed the better."

The angry roar echoed in the office, leaving Chen Bingkun, who was originally feeling guilty, with nowhere to hide. He knew that he could no longer hide it.

Guo Bingyan leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Chen Bingkun, a look that contained both scrutiny and an unquestionable sense of oppression, and he spoke slowly.

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone: "Now that the formalities have been completed, we can't ignore the potential safety hazards on this campus, right?

Take the back door for example. The surveillance is useless and there is no one in the security room. If something serious happens, can you afford it?"

His voice was not loud, but every word was clear and powerful, echoing in this slightly cramped office.

Chen Bingkun's face turned pale and red from this series of questions. His head seemed to be pressed down by an invisible hand, and he nodded involuntarily.

He quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes... You are right. I was not rigorous enough in my work and was negligent."

He looked so flustered, like a child who was caught doing something wrong, and was at a loss as to what to do.

Dou Jinde folded his arms across his chest, leaned back slightly, and leaned on the sofa, with a faint sneer on his face, and said slowly:

"Winter vacation will start in two days. I think you should take this time to make some corrections. Fix what needs to be fixed and manage what needs to be managed.

When the new semester starts and the Market Supervision Bureau comes to inspect and accept the business, and the rectification is in place, we will be able to open smoothly and happily! "

His tone was relaxed, yet it contained a hint of threat, which made Chen Bingkun feel frightened.

Chen Bingkun stood there with a complicated expression, his heart was torn. He knew very well that the three people in front of him were not easy to fool, and they had already firmly grasped his handle.

At this moment, not only is he nowhere to hide, but Director Pang is also likely to be exposed and lose his position.

After hesitating for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He dragged his heavy steps and slowly walked towards the safe in the corner.

His hand groped in his trouser pocket, and his fingers trembled slightly due to nervousness. It took him a while to take out the key ring.

He scanned the keychain, finally found the key to the safe, and inserted it into the keyhole;

The moment it turned, the safe made a slight "click" sound, as if it was the sound of his inner defenses completely collapsing.

He bent down and carefully took out a thick stack of documents from the safe. The paper was slightly yellowed due to its age.

Every receipt was densely recorded with the amount of gifts and kickbacks he had given to the Director of the Education Bureau, Pang Ruoshui, in recent years.

Holding the documents, he walked towards the three people with unsteady steps, his hands still shaking uncontrollably. He placed the documents gently on the coffee table, as if he was putting down his own life.

"Three of you, these...these are all the records of correspondence." Chen Bingkun's voice was choked with sobs. He didn't dare to look up at the three people's eyes. He just lowered his head, standing quietly aside, waiting for the judgment of fate.

At this moment, the office was so quiet that the only sound could be heard was the ticking of the wall clock. Every tick sounded like a countdown, announcing that the contest was about to come to an end.


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