"Mobile reading — 'That guy hit you. He came right at you, gave you a good beating, then sent you to the police station. He's got the nerve to come trouble us at XX High School!' A tall, bald executive declared with authority. Another plump man, eager to add his voice, shouted, 'Don't go too hard on him—just leave him half-dead. Otherwise, when the police get involved, it'll be tough to explain. Sure, our boss has strong influence in Pingplain City, but better to keep it simple and avoid complications!' Seeing the security staff below all standing tall and determined, Fang Fei asked her brother-in-law, 'How did you manage to get in?' 'I kicked the door open. The gatekeeper wouldn't let me in. Do you think a mere security guard could stand in my way?' He said with pride, straightening his posture. The three young girls nodded in unison, as if chickens pecking at rice. "Uncle Wang is the best. Today, the old donkey is on duty at the gate—always with that donkey face, constantly causing trouble for the students. Whenever parents come to see their children, he makes it hard for them. The students all really dislike him," Huang Xiaoniu said. Wang Yujia was the most thoughtful among the three. Seeing the security staff already heading upstairs, she smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, we'd better hurry inside to attend class now. The rest, you take care of—we won't get involved!" She then gave her two closest friends a glance, and the three of them rushed off toward the classroom together. So, it's better to hand the mess over to my brother-in-law—whoever dares bully a senior internal security officer. Seven or eight security guards, all holding rubber sticks, had already raised their hands, one of them pointing directly at Qin Feng with his stick. "I'm warning you," Qin Feng said in a cold tone, "any attack on an officer will leave you with serious consequences. Before you take action, think carefully." The leading security guard snorted, "You've been playing games all along—why haven't you mentioned your rank as a major? A lieutenant just doesn't carry the weight we expect!" If you're determined to make things difficult, then by all means, let's see how far you go. Students from several nearby classes turned their heads eagerly toward the scene, completely ignoring the teachers' instructions. Eventually, the teachers stopped lecturing altogether and joined the students, becoming quite the group of long-necked giraffes. Thud... thud... splat... Without exception, all seven or eight security guards were knocked to the ground within no more than thirty seconds—Qin Feng's movements were so swift they were utterly unbelievable. Three girls stood just like everyone else by the window. Huang Xiaozi wiggled her little head and said, "Now we three are going to be in the spotlight—with a brother-in-law so impressive, who could possibly envy us!" "Not envy, exactly," Wang Yujia added, "but fear. After this, no one will dare to bully us." Fang Fei rolled her eyes at her two closest friends: "Do you think anyone dares to even approach us now? Whenever a classmate hears the name of our trio—the Three Little Magic Girls—they all run away in panic!" Together, the three turned around and discovered, with a sense of despair, that all the other students had gathered far away from them. The two school administrators still standing downstairs were stunned—the boy was simply too strong. He had single-handedly defeated seven or eight security guards. After all, those guards were veterans, though not particularly well-trained, and still managed to handle ordinary people quite well. "What should we do?" the stocky one asked the bald one. "Of course we call the police," the bald one replied, blinking in surprise, "Don't you think we should just go up there and fight them ourselves?" Qin Feng stood by the corridor, addressing the two people who were panicking over their phones: "When you call the police, please mention my name and my officer's ID number—see how far they'll go to take action!" He then tossed his officer's ID down. The two picked it up and glanced at it, just as the security guard known for his broad face didn't believe a young major from the military could be so young. When the call was placed at the police station, the operator, upon hearing the name "Qin Feng," immediately consulted the on-duty supervisor. The name wasn't unfamiliar in the police circles—many officers in Ping plain city had taken a beating from him, and even a couple of bureau-level officials had been forced out of office due to his influence. Matching the officer's ID number provided, the authenticity was undeniable—how could anyone claim it was fake? The operator gently informed the callers: "I'm sorry, but since this involves a senior officer from a key department within the Ministry of National Defense, we're unfortunately unable to handle this matter. I recommend you contact the military district instead. Their phone number is XXXXXXX." The fat man and the bald man thought the police wouldn't dare take action—could the military district really do anything? With a sense of trying their luck, they dialed the number. To their surprise, as soon as the military district learned that the officer was directly under the Ministry of Defense, they hung up immediately. In fact, the Plain City Military District had already changed two commanders since the name "Qin Feng" became a household term. The third commander and political commissar, upon taking office, declared their very first slogan: "Value your life and stay away from Qin Feng." The fat man and the bald man were completely stunned—clearly, they had stepped on a solid obstacle. Neither the police nor the military would intervene. Who else could possibly help? Well, with a chance to salvage the situation still available, they decided to apologize sincerely. They bowed and apologized repeatedly, making constant compliments. Combined with the murmuring of the security staff and the excited cheers from the students, the scene became quite comical. Qin Dashi descended the stairs slowly, facing the two leaders who nodded and bowed while wiping sweat. "Next time I come across something like this, it won't stop at just beating up a few people," he said. "That guy nicknamed Old Donkey—students are so fed up with him—how can you still keep using him?" "Major Qin, please rest assured," the bald man replied. "We will immediately reorganize the security department and ensure such incidents won't happen again." "I hope you'll follow through," Qin Dashi said, not wanting to waste time on further conversation, and simply walked off. The plump man bowed deeply as he said, "Major Qin, please take your time. We welcome you back to inspect our work again—we guarantee such incidents will never happen again!" These two were the school's deputy and vice principals, the second-most important figures after the president, usually proud and assertive. Yet now they acted like true servants, leaving the students thoroughly delighted. Class 1X, the teacher frowned and asked, "Huang Xiaozi, Wang Yujia, Fang Fei—was that man really your uncle?" "Yes," the three girls answered in unison, their faces glowing with the same pride. The teacher's expression darkened further: "Then who is your sister? Isn't it possible that all three of you have sisters who are all his girlfriends?" "Confidential," the three girls replied in unison. As for the other students in the class, while their gaze on the three girls still carried a sense of apprehension, it now also carried an added note of admiration.