Chapter 342: Murderous

Outside the library, the students who squeezed out of it just now were panting.

At this moment, Yan Bowen walked over quickly.

"What happened here?" He grabbed a student directly and asked in a serious tone.

"Principal?" As for the student, when he saw Yan Bowen's face, he was taken aback, and then quickly said, "Principal, another person just died in the library."

"Dead? Who is dead?"

Yan Bowen looked up, glanced at the chaotic crowd in front of him, frowning slightly.

"It's a member of the Wu Family, Wu Shao's mother." The student said immediately.

Yan Bowen, who was still a bit nervous, was relieved after hearing this.

His complexion became softened.

"That's good, that's good..." Then his mouth whispered again and again.

"Huh…"

When his words fell, the student who was caught by him looked dazed.

"Principal, it is a member of the Wu Family who died, especially Wu Shao. He has a great background in the East China Sea..." The student felt that his head was a little insufficient to understand this, and said in a daze.

Pat, pat!

But Yan Bowen just patted him on the shoulder twice, his expression was relaxed.

His voice also softened.

"I know! But I'm only worried about the two people in the library. As for the Wu Family, it doesn't matter if they die, it can only be said that they asked for death by themselves."

After he left these words behind, Yan Bowen stepped forward and strode towards the library.

Only that student was left, standing still, staring at his principal's back in a daze.

Father Wu was currently standing at the entrance of the library.

His fists clenched as his knuckles clicked and rattled.

Except for fear, everything in his heart was grief.

"Yifan, what are the identities of the two people inside?"

With his bloodshot eyes, he focused his eyes on Wu Yifan and asked coldly.

On this very same day, first, he lost his son, but not long after, his wife was killed right in front of him.

To be frank, the grief in Father Wu's heart at this moment was absolutely unprecedented.

It was just that fear, to some extent, occupied the vast majority.

"Dad, didn't I tell you that I met that old man in the Golden Age Hotel before? At that time, his people killed a lot of people… but what scared me is that his underlings didn't seem like ordinary people, because they only had around fifty people at that but they actually hundreds of people..." Wu Yifan said with a scared expression.

"What?"

When Father Wu listened, his eyes widened.

"Since you know so much, why didn't you tell me clearly before?" His voice was hoarse and angry.

"Dad, you can't blame me... I was too scared at that time, so I couldn't think clearly. But I also wanted to tell you about it on the call, but you didn't listen at all, you scolded me, and ended up hanging up the phone, so..."

Wu Yifan felt very wronged.

"Asshole!" Father Wu didn't bother to listen to his explanation as he cursed fiercely.

Then he raised his head and looked at the crowd in the direction of the library. With that, he recalled the previous picture.

He took a deep breath to let himself become calmer.

Immediately after, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the two guys are really not simple! … But I don't care what the identities of the two people in it are. Killing my son and my wife is definitely a hatred of unshakable enemies, even if the diamond has to be burned, I have to make them pay!" Father Wu murmured coldly.

"Give way!"

"Get out, I'm the principal!"

But at this moment, a shout came from behind.

After hearing this voice, Father Wu's eyes lit up first, then he was full of fierce intent.

"Go away."

"Don't get in the way..."

Shouting fiercely at the students next to him, Father Wu quickly squeezed in front of Yan Bowen.

"Principal Yan, it's me." Seeing Yan Bowen, Father Wu was not at all polite.

"Oh? Mr. Wu... Could you please give way?"

Yan Bowen's next sentence made Father Wu's surprise on the spot.

Even after he dropped this sentence, he didn't even look at him and continued to walk forward.

"You…"

Father Wu who stood behind looked at Yan Bowen's back, his legs trembled with anger.

After Yan Bowen walked several meters, Father Wu recovered a bit, "Principal Yan, what's with your attitude?"

At this moment, the group of fiercely crowded students was sucking in cold air, watching Father Wu and Yan Bowen, feeling in their hearts that something big would happen.

As expected, with Father Wu's voice dropping, Yan Bowen, who continued to move forward, stopped.

Then, he slowly turned around. His eyes were full of crimson color, which looked terrifying.

"Mr. Wu, this is East China Sea University. If you are not a student here, you should come in less! Also, if you don't have anything else, take your family members away. If you walk a lot at night, you will always run into ghosts! If often walk by the river, sooner or later, you will fall into the river."

Yan Bowen spoke meaningfully at Father Wu.

Father Wu was completely stunned.

When he came to East China Sea University before, Yan Bowen treated him like an ancestor.

But now, there was not even a bit of respect.

But Father Wu was not a bully either as he shouted back.

"Yan Bowen, are you crazy? It's a matter of human's lives..., if you don't handle this matter well, I can guarantee that not only will East China Sea University be over, but you and your whole family will be over too."

Father Wu threatened. A monstrous killing intent surged from him.

"Haha…"

But when Yan Bowen just sneered after he heard this, "Mr. Wu, I'm afraid you haven't realized yet, who your Wu Family have provoked, right? And you also threaten me? I advise you to think about how will your Wu Family be able to live safely after this instead of threatening me..."

Leaving these words behind, Yan Bowen ignored Wu Fu again and walked quickly towards the library.

"You…"

Yan Bowen was dumbfounded.

He wanted to scold but intuition told him that the situation seemed to be a little bit wrong.