NOVPUB"Quick, establish an intravenous line and get him in the car for gastric lavage!"
At this moment, Wu Bin’s face was as white as paper, a stark contrast to his earlier appearance. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
It’s so bizarre, too bizarre!
It shouldn’t be like this!
Wu Bin had been eating those mushrooms for so long, if they were highly toxic he would have died a long time ago. It shouldn’t have waited until now to hit him so hard; this is harming people!
Qiu Wanshan felt cold sweat soaking his back just thinking about how he had just let Wu Bin play scratch-offs a moment ago.
This kid, playing a game of raising hopes then crushing them, huh!
As Wu Bin’s condition worsened, the other patients also took a sudden turn for the worse, all starting to feel nauseous and vomit.
This made Qiu Wanshan extremely anxious, no longer feeling confident, he immediately washed their stomachs while driving them to the First Hospital for emergency treatment.
Seeing Qiu Wanshan leave in a flurry with a group of medical staff, Xu Wenyao turned to Ding Hu with a cold laugh and said, "Ding Hu, spit it out, what exactly is going on here?"
"Why did you put wild mushrooms in the hot pot, don’t you know that these things are highly toxic and can endanger the students’ lives?"
Ding Hu snapped, "Xu Wenyao, don’t question me here, I didn’t put those things in the hot pot, how would I know why Tang Xin would do such a thing!"
"This doesn’t even make money. I absolutely had no reason to do this!"
Ding Hu felt very wronged.
He had previously managed canteens in other places and indeed made a killing.
But what Ding Hu usually added to the food were additives, not wild mushrooms.
Additives could reduce the cost of food, the more he added, the more he earned.
Adding wild mushrooms wouldn’t earn him a dime!
He absolutely had no idea what perturbed Tang Xin to do this!
Xu Wenyao scoffed, "Do you think I would believe what you just said?"
"Everyone knows that Tang Xin is your subordinate, and you have a history. You’ve had these food safety issues before."
"Ding Hu, you better think about how you’ll explain this to the board of directors."
Ding Hu was furious.
"Explain my ass! The wild mushrooms have nothing to do with me, I could even say it’s you, this old geezer, framing me!"
"Out of my way, I’m going back!"
Ding Hu tried to leave but was blocked by a group of university security guards.
With his hands behind his back, Xu Wenyao spoke indifferently, "You are directly responsible for the hot pot area, and now we have such a severe collective food poisoning incident in our university cafeteria, you cannot leave; you have to wait for the police."
Ding Hu was single-minded.
Seeing Xu Wenyao preventing him from leaving, Ding Hu laughed out of anger.
"Not letting me go? On what basis, just because of these lowlifes?"
"Back in my days at Tiannan Street, I roamed from one end of the street to the alley with a watermelon knife in hand!"
"I’d like to see who dares to stop me today!"
Ding Hu grabbed a glass beverage bottle from the table, smashed it, and walked aggressively towards Xu Wenyao.
Suddenly, someone shouted.
"Protect the president!"
It was this command that immediately forged the security guards into formation.
Security guards holding shields blocked the front, two with steel tridents stood on either side behind the shields, and two more with electric batons were ready to strike.
The security guards were excited.
They practiced every day, and this time they could finally put it to real use!
"Put down the weapon in your hands, rioter!"
"You are now surrounded by our university security, surrender!"
Ding Hu listened, baffled and disoriented.
Wasn’t he just playing the role of a terrorist in the campus counter-terrorism drill a month ago?
What does this mean now?
A drill reflecting reality?
Ding Hu felt very angry, humiliated as if Xu Wenyao had schemed against him.
"Come on! If you’re not afraid to die, try me! I’d like to see who dares to touch the little king of Modu!"
Ding Hu took off his shirt, revealing the tattoos on his body, trying to intimidate the security guards.
The students around couldn’t help but gasp.
"Damn, I didn’t expect Ding Hu to actually have a tattoo—how dominant!"
"Ding Hu has always been a tough guy on the outside, I heard his brother is a school trustee, which is why he managed to get the school’s hotpot booth."
"I always said the hotpot booth was the principal’s idea, so why did it end up in the hands of that punk Ding Hu?"
"This is way too fishy, I suggest reporting it directly to the Ministry of Education."
"No way, guys, I can understand the left green dragon and the right white tiger, but what’s with the Mickey Mouse tattoo in the middle?"
"You don’t get it, huh? That’s how the folks in society roll. Mickey Mouse is still fine, not too ruthless. If you bump into someone with a tattoo of Peppa Pig, now that’s a real tough cookie."
Stripping during a fight to show off his tattoos and intimidate the opponent.
For students who lacked worldly experience, this indeed could have a certain deterrent effect.
But for these security guards, it was nothing but an adrenaline shot.
Thrilling!
Too thrilling!
All this followed the drill routines exactly!
No wonder Principal Xu had always stressed that drills were real combat—truly far-sighted!
At this moment, the security guards looked at Ding Hu with sheer excitement in their eyes.
Or rather, the more Ding Hu resisted, the more excited they became!
When Ding Hu swung a glass bottle and kicked at the transparent riot shield.
The security chief gave the command with excitement and thrill in his voice.
"Take him down!"
Two guards armed with steel forks made the first move.
One to the left, one to the right, one forked the waist, and the other forked the neck, pinning Ding Hu against the wall.
Ah shit, what?
Ding Hu suddenly realized this situation was quite different from his younger days in the streets.
No matter how much he struggled or swung the bottle, he just couldn’t hit the two guards with the steel forks.
Just as Ding Hu was about to throw his bottle, hoping to hurt at least one of them.
The transparent riot shield smashed right into his face.
Following that, two guards armed with stun guns charged forward under the shield’s cover, and zapped Ding Hu repeatedly on his body.
The electric current hit Ding Hu’s big belly directly, without any clothing to block it, producing an excellent effect.
In just a few seconds, Ding Hu collapsed to the ground, rolling his eyes back and wetting his pants.
The surrounding students all shook their heads.
Is that all?
From street fights to back-alley brawls?
Times have changed, old man.
If there had been a professional security team like this back in the day, you would have fallen long ago, not ruling the streets.
The security captain stood at attention and turned to Xu Wenyao.
"Report to the principal, the thug has been handled, awaiting further instructions!"
Xu Wenyao nodded slightly.
"Well done."
A group of students also started clapping enthusiastically.
"Well done, Principal!"
"The Agri-U security rocks!"
They had never understood why so much miscellaneous equipment was allocated to the security team.
Now the students understood.
All this was for their safety!
Principal Xu’s intentions were profound!
Some female students even started wiping away tears secretly.
Girls lack a sense of security the most.
Now with the Agri-U security escorting them, what thug would dare make trouble on campus in the future?
