Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 117 I'm Just a Baby Who Knows Nothing

It seems that everyone wants to see a person who is given the title of "genius" fall from the altar.

Zandik glanced indifferently at the angry students below, without any emotion in his heart.

He never cared about any titles or halos. They were just false reputations forced upon others by bored people.

This group of people, who are like the lowest-intelligence bugs, have been like this from beginning to end, like dirty dust particles blown away by the wind. They only think according to what others say and do not have a single thought of their own.

Spending even a second with such a person is a waste of his time.

A shadow suddenly fell over his head. Zandik raised his eyes and looked at the iron-faced and impartial dean as he pronounced the verdict on him.

"Zandik, you conducted experiments on living people without permission, and after being discovered, you also hurt innocent classmates, violating more than a dozen laws of the Faithful Court. In the name of the president of the Sahavalo College, I revoke all your identity and authority in the Faithful Court and expel you from the Faithful Court within half a day. You will be wearing shackles specially for criminals. If you are still in the Faithful Court area within half a day, the spikes in the shackles will directly pierce your neck."

The man who used to be so serious and kind now looked nothing like himself, and the coldness in his eyes was cast on Zandik without any disguise.

As Zandik listened to Abu Zar's high-sounding words, a smile even appeared on the corner of his lips. If his hands were not tied, he would even want to raise his hands and applaud.

Abu Zar looked at Zandik with narrowed eyes and said nothing, but the crowd gathered below the stand suddenly became righteous.

"He's still laughing! He's so cruel and vicious, killing so many people, and he doesn't show any remorse!" The indignant voice reached Zandik's ears through the crowd.

The red eyes turned and looked at the man. Just one glance made him retreat his head, but after a moment, the man seemed to feel very embarrassed to be scared by a serious criminal, and immediately raised his head and chest and glared back at Zandik.

"What are you looking at! You are a devil, I am not afraid of you!"

"Yes! We are not afraid of you!"

"Beat! Beat this vicious and cruel person!"

This cry seemed to awaken the justice in everyone's heart. Nothing could be more fulfilling than to publicly judge such an evil person.

The branches and stones on the roadside became their weapons, and they smashed them at Zandik angrily, as if they were really hurt.

Without any shelter, Zandik looked at the debris flying in from the sky and closed his eyes silently.

"Bang! Bang!"

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook violently. I was prepared for the debris to fall on me, but I didn't feel the pain yet.

Zandik opened his eyes and saw a strong and broad figure facing him. Zandik felt no emotion when he suffered such a great humiliation, and he also felt no emotion when he was attacked head-on. But when he saw the figure in front of him that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, his eyes became inexplicably hot, and a feeling of grievance that he had never felt before surged into his heart.

Why come now.

How are you going to compensate me?

"Cheng Yan."

When he said the name of someone who was extremely familiar to him, he felt uncomfortable as if it was the first time. Zandik watched Xiaojiu throwing back the things those people threw at him. He was in a mood to argue with Xiaojiu when he met him in the past, and he just wanted to see the person who would appear with Xiaojiu.

"Where's Cheng Yan?"

The crowded crowd was tossed around by Xiao Jiu. Zandik didn't even look down, but just turned his head frequently, trying to see the black figure.

Xiaojiu's hand, which was holding the man who was throwing the bullets at Zandik, froze, and his guilty conscience could be seen throughout his huge body.

Zandik's heart suddenly felt heavy, and he asked in a loud voice as if to verify, "Where's Cheng Yan?"

Putting down the person in his hand, Xiaojiu took steps to try not to step on the fleeing crowd. His huge eyes met Zandik's, and he stretched out his hand and patted him gently on the back, as if to comfort him.

The master... is in a hurry, please keep Xiaojiu to accompany you.

Xiaojiu, who was unable to think independently, did not understand why his master left in such a hurry and worry, but he knew the mission his master had left for him, to find Leng Bingbing and accompany her...

Xiaojiu doesn't like to be alone with Leng Bingbing, but this is the order of his master.

And...the black eyes looked seriously at the red at the corner of Zandik's eyes, and the color of the red eyes seemed to be darker.

Cold... pathetic.

When he turned around, he saw that the stage was already tightly guarded by layers of guards. They were only afraid of the huge robots in front of them and did not dare to move.

Zandik didn't care at all about what the punishment was for himself, nor did he care whether he could continue to stay in the House of Decrees. Everything he had suffered today would definitely not be in vain, but in addition to revenge, he had more important things to do.

"I'm asking you about Cheng Yan."

Xiaojiu shook his huge head.

Master... is far away, can’t feel it, can’t reach it.

The long-lost feeling of resentment rushed into his heart at this moment. Zandik almost wanted to pinch Xiaojiu's neck and question him. Half a day had passed, and there was such a big commotion. Was Cheng Yan blind to not know it?

The huge robot shrank in an instant, and Xiaojiu ran to Zandik and raised his hand to help him unlock the handcuffs that bound his wrists.

But the harder he pulled, the tighter the handcuffs became. Zandik's wrists had already turned red, and he raised his hands to avoid Xiaojiu's movements.

"Don't come near me until your master comes back."

Xiaojiu opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless. He felt the unprecedented indifference of the person in front of him. He didn't know how to comfort him and could only walk around Zandik in vain.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, the master likes it, be cold.

The repressed and silent emotions belonging to Zandik were transmitted to Xiaojiu, and the little robot tugged at the corner of Zandik's clothes helplessly.

what to do……