Less than a minute after Sicong hung up, Su Xiaoluo ran to the conference room in disheveled clothes. Seeing that Sicong was really in the conference room, he almost didn't come back at a breath and pulled himself to death.

According to the plan, Sicong should come back a week later, and he and his dead mother Ning can take advantage of this week to clean up the bastard things they have done.

But now Sicong suddenly returned home without notifying anyone. He killed them by surprise. Especially after the conflict last night, there is still a lot of mess to clean up.

"School Headmaster It's you! Why did you come back suddenly Don't say hello in advance... " Su Xiaoluo said shivering.

"Hello? What do you say? Who do you say hello to? With you? Do I have to get your permission to go back to China? " Sicong's series of soul penetrating rhetorical questions directly shake Su Xiaoluo like chaff.

"No, that's not what I mean, principal..." Su Xiaoluo didn't know what to say.

Sicong is too lazy to have such meaningless dialogue with him: "wake everyone up and gather in the hall outside. Don't make me wait too long!"

Sicong's voice is full of coldness. After that, he doesn't continue to talk to Su Xiaoluo, and walks out of the meeting room without looking back.

Five minutes later, almost all the Ig staff have come to the hall of the base, but the only two missing people are Xiao Ge and die Ma Ning. Xiao Ge is still boasting with Duke Zhou in the chant, but his mother Ning is still missing.

Sicong sits on the sofa without saying a word, but the aura of the whole person makes people present dare not talk to him easily.

At this time, Su Xiaoluo is already sweating. He has already made a phone call to his dead mother Ning, but he hasn't got through at all.

Now Sicong is just playing with his mobile phone on the sofa with his head down. He seems calm, but Su Xiaoluo, who has known Sicong for a long time, knows that Sicong's calm is the calm before the storm.

He still doesn't know that Xiao Ge was locked up in the police station, but it's just that Ig's recent poor performance has led to his frequent ridicule and hot search, which is enough to make him angry.

Dial dead mother Ning's phone number again, only to hear a series of busy tone, Su Xiaoluo helplessly hang up the phone.

But as soon as he hung up the phone, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated - death mother would rather send him wechat voice!

"Don't answer. Give me your cell phone!" Sicong puts down his mobile phone and waves to Su Xiaoluo.

Su Xiaoluo is cool in the heart and realizes that things are really going to get worse, but he can only honestly hand his mobile phone to Sicong.

When Sicong takes over the phone, he connects the phone and turns on the volume. Then he listens to the other end of the phone and says, "Hello, brother Luo What's the matter in the morning? Keep calling me

"It was so late yesterday that I managed to find a younger sister to relax. As a result, I felt very relaxed. Now I'm tired..."

The dead mother would never have thought that it was Sicong who was holding Su Xiaoluo's mobile phone and turned the voice to the maximum so that everyone could hear what he said clearly.

Now people with brains all know what this young breed is doing. Ah Shui and Bao Lan can feel a lot of embarrassment through their mobile phones. Ning Wang is very worried, while Su Xiaoluo's tears and snot almost come down with a cold sweat.

"Yes, I'd rather die. I've had a good time! Ig now lose so miserably, you are the C powder C powder, nothing delay ah! You are so addicted to criticism! "

"Well? It's not Luoge? Did I have the wrong number? No It's brother Luo's wechat! Who are you, brother Luo? "

"I'm your father! Wcnm, you motherfucker! C!!!”

Sicong's breath was full of his own flavor, which made his mother wake up: "school Headmaster Are you back home? "

"Ha ha, no, I'm abroad. You are dreaming now..."

Sicong was so angry that he laughed back. Finally, he even made a show effect for the big guy.

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