Chapter 429: Picture of Yu Wenhui's brain supplement (third, ask for monthly pass)

Yu Wenhui heard the screams and cry of McCarran in the aisle.
She didn't go far, and when her voice stopped, she glanced into the aisle secretly.
She saw McCarran lying on the ground and the Asian was gone.
Several rugby team members were scrambling to pull McAllen away.
Yu Wenhui was more certain that the Asian was definitely a black ... gang.
But, hasn't the University of Los Angeles always been known for its security?
Why is it black .. dare to pretend in school?
...
"Chen, across the floor, I can hear the screams of Macallan, don't tell me that this has nothing to do with you." Wright stared at Chen Ye, but he was still making coffee for Chen Ye. .
"Wright, I'm maintaining the reputation of our school, but I saw that harassing a girl." Chen Yan said, "If there is another time, I will do it."
"This bastard, I won't hold you accountable this time." Wright put the coffee in front of Chen Yan: "You are also a school teacher. You should come to the school often, even to teach those students, I Also willing. "
"Otherwise, I'll change my position to school security."
"It's not necessary, it's a waste of your expertise."
Wright threw a document in front of Chen Kun, and Chen Zheng picked up the document: "What?"
"University medical seminars are simply public-funded travel."
"where is it?"
"new York."
Chen Zheng whistleed: "When?"
"Twenty."
"There are more than two weeks." Chen Yi thought for a while: "Can I take someone with me?"
"The school is only responsible for one person's room and board and airfare." Wright said: "If you want to take someone with you, you pay for the other person."
"Well, I thought you would give me some discounts."
"If you can promote the academic expertise of our University of Los Angeles School of Medicine, I don't mind helping you pay extra."
"Low-key, low-key." Chen Yan said with a smile.
He traveled exclusively at that public expense. As for the others, he was not interested at all.
"By the way, Mr. Hill Nanders will go with you."
Boom boom--
Chen Yan shrugged: "What are you doing next door, so noisy?"
"Renovation. I plan to expand my office and integrate the room next to it," Wright said.
"Is your office not big enough?"
"I can't show my authority as principal."
Very good, this is very American.
Chen Zheng nodded, and he liked Wright's personality, and did whatever he wanted, regardless of what others said.
"It's okay. I'm leaving."
Chen Kun left Wright's office, and was suddenly hit by someone in the back. Then Chen Ku felt what liquid was falling on his body.
"Sorry ..." A decoration worker is holding a bucket of red liquid. I don't know what it is. It is estimated to be used for decoration.
Chen Yan glanced at his own body, smelled his arm, and it didn't taste heavy: "What is this? Can it be washed off?"
"This is a synthetic resin dye extracted from plants. It is non-toxic, but it is more difficult to wash it off ... If it stains the skin, it needs to be washed with alcohol." The decorator looked at Chen Yi with a distressed face: "Sir ... Or should I accompany you for the money for this suit. "
"Forget it." Chen Yan said it would cost a few hundred dollars. Although it is not a huge sum, for a decorator, it should also be vomiting blood.
"Sir ... I'm sorry."
Chen Yan left with a black face, and the decorator kept apologizing behind him.
When Yu Wenhui and his classmates came out, they saw a blood-stained person in the distance, and a person with disgust came from a distance.
Yu Wenhui and his classmates stood there immediately and watched the man walk past him.
Yu Wenhui was so scared that he was scary.
What did he experience? No, what did he do?
It doesn't look like he's hurt, should this blood belong to someone else?
Did he kill someone?
At this time, there were a few big, big, and big three guys in front, and those people didn't look like good people.
Then he saw the man leaving with the big men.
This guy is definitely not a good guy, those big guys should be his men.
Chen Huan was very depressed. He went diligently and dressed decently wherever he went.
After all, he needs to see a lot of customers with special identities, too casually posing, it is possible to offend customers and make the other party feel distrustful.
It turned out to be so embarrassing in school.
Fortunately, I met someone from a boxing club and planned to borrow a suit from them.
They helped find some alcohol and helped Chen Ye clean up the red dye on his body.
After changing a set of clothes and clearing out the red dye on his body, Chen Huan relaxed a lot.
Chen Yun left the school and suddenly saw a policewoman pasting a ticket to his car.
That policewoman is Chen Ye's old acquaintance, Shalan.
"Hi, Saran, are you okay?" Chen Yan squinted at his car window, because the school parking space was gone, so he could only listen to the car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road.
Saran glanced at Chen Yun: "What are you doing? Are we familiar?"
"Why does your tone sound so unhappy?" Chen Yan looked at Shalan with a smile.
"Why should I be happy?" Saran's attitude was indifferent.
"You took the opportunity to post a ticket to my car again. Wouldn't it be nice?"
"This is your car? I remember your car was a Ford SUV."
"Broken, so I changed another one." Chen Yan picked up the ticket: "Collect the ticket, I'll help you to ask David to let you go to his team, how?"
"I've just been transferred from his team to the Ministry of Transport," Sharan said with a black face.
"why?"
"I don't want to talk about this again."
"Did you confess to David and was rejected by David? Hahaha ..." Chen Yan laughed.
Saran drew her gun and pointed at Chen Ye's head: "I suspect that there are contraband in your car, raise your hands and lie on the window."
"what?"
"Cooperate with my inspection immediately, or I'll blow your head in one shot."
"Okay, okay, I'll cooperate with you." Chen Yan regretted, why did he provoke this crazy woman.
Yu Wenhui walked out of the school gate and saw Chen Ye again.
She didn't know that this was the first time she saw the Asian compatriot, but her impression on the Asian compatriot was worse than bad.
Watching Chen Yan was pointed at his head by a policeman with a gun, secretly in his heart, it seems that this guy has finally been carried, and he must be sent to prison.
Chen Yan glanced around, how he felt weird.