In the classroom, some timid students saw this scene in front of them and were almost frightened on the spot.
Even the two policemen looked horrified, looking at this scene as if they had seen a ghost.
"What, you... you are a human or a ghost!" The tall, thin policeman pointed the pistol tightly in his hand at Zhang Shan and shouted loudly, his body trembling slightly and his teeth chattering.
Seeing that the policeman seemed to be in danger of losing control and shooting, Xu Qingyun dodged and walked directly to the tall and thin policeman. He probed with his right hand, and before the policeman could react, he disassembled the pistol in his hand into a pile of parts.
, threw it on the ground.
This man had just been revived by himself, but he couldn't be shot to death.
"You...you..." After the tall and thin policeman came to his senses, he looked at Xu Qingyun in disbelief, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Don't be nervous, he's not dead." Xu Qingyun said calmly.
After everyone heard this, they calmed down a little, but soon became shocked again.
"This...how is this possible!?"
"Zhang Shan actually came back to life!"
"Is it possible that Teacher Xu has the means to bring the dead back to life?"
"Oh my God, I really came to life. Could it be that Teacher Xu is a god descending to earth?"
The students were talking a lot. They were really shocked by the scene of Zhang Shan coming back to life.
This scene is really too weird.
The person who had been dead for almost half an hour was actually rescued by Xu Qingyun. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.
Xu Qingyun ignored everyone's surprise, but looked at Zhang Shan with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, who asked you to fake your death to frame me!"
Hearing this, Zhang Shan had a look of confusion on his face and said in confusion: "Dr. Xu, what did you say? I can't understand. You just treated me for toothache, and I suddenly felt extremely painful. Then I couldn't understand anything."
I don’t know anymore.”
"I'll give you another chance, tell me or not!" Xu Qingyun said in a cold voice. His patience is limited. If the other party still refuses to tell you, don't blame him for being rude.
"Dr. Xu, I really don't know what you are going to say!" Zhang Shan still had a look of confusion on his face.
But just when he finished saying this, he suddenly stood up and rushed out like an arrow from a string, at an extremely fast speed.
"Want to run!"
Xu Qingyun's starry eyes flashed coldly.
He immediately chased Zhang Shan who was running away.
Seeing this, Bai Bingyun also followed Xu Qingyun's footsteps and chased him out.
In the classroom, the remaining people looked at each other in confusion.
But they probably already understood what was going on. Although it was a bit unbelievable, it was most likely that Zhang Shan used some incredible means to fake his death as Xu Qingyun said to frame Xu Qingyun.
"Which class is this Zhang Shan a student from?" an old courtyard man asked loudly.
Everyone looked at each other, and no one answered.
Only then did they realize that no one seemed to know Zhang Shan, not the teachers, nor the students.
The old dean frowned, now becoming more and more certain that this person was here to frame Xu Qingyun.
The other party's student identity is fake. Apparently, he got in somehow. His only purpose is to frame Xu Qingyun, and his name may even be fake.
The reaction of the two police officers was much slower because they were still in a state of confusion.
After coming for a while, the two policemen reacted and then chased him out.
The tall and thin policeman squatted down in a somewhat embarrassed manner, picked up all the pistols that had been dismantled into parts, and put them into his pocket.
Finally, I did not forget to say to everyone, "Protect the scene!" This chapter has been completed!