Three village chiefs and several jackals arrived simultaneously, along with dozens of core Miao people.
This must be a big deal.
Ah Chen hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
Amo quickly looked for a cloak in case Achen wanted to go out, since it was too cold at night.
"Just now, Quedongzhai reported that Principal Tang of Miao Middle School called to say that more than 500 of our Miao children have not returned to school."
"More than 500 students haven't returned to school?"
"Ah Chen, the Miao children returned to school today, but when we checked tonight, we found that more than 570 were missing."
A sharp pain shot through Ah Chen's head; of the more than 1,700 Miao children, nearly 600 were missing.
Isn't this going to kill someone?
Ah Chen's face was very ugly. "Investigate!"
"All chieftains, immediately issue this order, and all villages should investigate quickly."
"yes!"
The chief chief came quickly and left quickly.
So many Miao children are not returning to school; this is a very big deal.
If we're talking about celebrating the Miao New Year in a Miao village, it shouldn't be that much less so all of a sudden.
Ah Chen put on his cloak and, accompanied by Ah Mo, hurriedly left.
Although Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan couldn't understand Miao language, they could clearly see just how dark the boss's face was.
"What happened? Why are the Miao people so anxious?"
"Let's go, keep up!"
"Yes, let's go! Even if we don't understand, if there's anything we can do, let's lend a hand."
So Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan all followed.
The fastest runner was Han Feng.
On a cold, windy night--
At this moment, at the entrance of the Starry Sky Orchard, hundreds of Miao men, holding torches and riding warhorses, are ready to go.
And as the sound of horses' hooves grew louder, Miao men from nearby villages continued to hurry towards them.
Under the starry night, rows of firelight illuminated almost the entire hillside.
Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan, who were nearby, felt a chill run down their spines when they saw strong Miao people heading towards A Chen on the high platform not far away, seemingly reporting something.
At this moment, not only them, but even the wealthy businessmen here felt that this scene looked exactly like an ancient military review, a nighttime attack.
Han Feng squeezed through and finally found some Miao people who could speak Han language. After inquiring—
He's stunned!
He rushed over and told Lin Bei and Chu Yanzhou what had happened.
"What? Nearly six hundred Miao children haven't returned to school?"
"No wonder the boss was in such a hurry!"
"Why!"
Lan Tian sighed and said, "The boss is something else, worrying about so many things."
"Of course, look, the CEO is busy over there too."
Su Qian and Yao Ye also came out, and the scene was truly touching.
because--
The temperature suddenly dropped at night, and everyone was cold. They were originally playing around the campfire, but then they received news that nearly 600 Miao children had not yet returned to school, so everyone sprang into action.
Ah Chen further instructed each branch to quickly find the person.
Amo directly used their Miao people's most advanced secret techniques to transmit information to various branches and villages.
but--
Of course, when the feedback reached Achen, he was so angry he wanted to punch someone.
"Ah Chen, according to the information from the various branches and villages, this is basically the case."
"During the Miao New Year, when the school teachers came, the Miao people asked them about their children's progress at school. They heard that the children's grades were poor, they had difficulty concentrating, and the girls were playing with insects—and so—"
"They all got a beating when they came back."
This "slap" is probably not just a simple slap, but a severe beating.
really--
The grass-ghost sisters, who were responsible for receiving information from various branches, said again:
"Now, all the information has been reported. All 576 people are present and not a single one is missing. They are all at home."
Those with minor injuries should prepare to return to school overnight.
"If their injuries are a little more serious, their parents will personally take them to the hospital."
"Those whose hands or feet were broken, or who were severely whipped, are probably... even if they want to go back, it will probably be very, very late tonight."
According to reports from the women and Miao people who came from nearby villages, Achen basically understood.
Miao people beat children!
The reason was that I learned from the teacher that my child was not behaving well at school.
Even so, you can't just break arms and legs like that.
"Someone come here!"
Ah Chen roared and ordered, "Immediately count how many people have lost their hands and feet. Each branch should send a Miao doctor ahead to Zhao Akang's car wash in Daobei Village to wait."
"Village chiefs of each branch, immediately have the Miao people bring their children here. Cao Gui, go and supervise! If you find any innocent people beating children, write down their village name and personal name."
"Uncle Jiang, move the minibus to the cement intersection and wait there."
…
Ah Chen immediately made a series of arrangements!
after--
Accompanied by Amo, he personally led several jackals, mounted his horse, and, surrounded by the most elite and fierce Miao people, rode off towards the direction of leaving the mountains, holding torches.
As the orders of the future Miao King Mu Achen were passed down layer by layer, the already bustling Miao villages became even more lively.
But the liveliness tonight is completely different from the lively atmosphere of a joyful occasion.
Lin Bei and Han Feng, who were skilled at riding horses, also mounted their horses and followed the Miao people's main force.
It's already 10 p.m.
It gets colder as night gets closer.
On the mountain road at night, Chu Yanzhou and Han Feng shivered from the cold, feeling the biting wind on their faces like blades.
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