The tables have turned (2)

Qin Mufeng definitely could not be underestimated. Otherwise, how could Fang Yinglong and others fall so hard when they tried to deal with him?

At that moment, a group of men in black, wearing sunglasses and wearing black clothes walked into his class. Without saying a word, they dragged him and some of his classmates away. He immediately became flustered.

"Who are you? Where are you bringing me?" Zhong Yu shouted in fear and anxiety, his face pale and green.

A man in black grabbed his arm and shouted coldly, "Shut up!"

His aura was fierce and very frightening. Zhong Yu and his classmates immediately shut their mouths in fear. They were in public, so even if these people were gangsters, they probably wouldn't dare to do anything too crazy.

Not long after, they were brought to the principal's office. Just as they were brought in, they heard the voice of a dignified and imposing man.