Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 201 The Exercise Encounters Real Thugs

Yoyo looked at the little zombie and was quite certain that it was a little drought demon, commonly known as a zombie.

She had seen it in the book her master gave her; she couldn't be mistaken.

Judging from the innocent foolishness in this little drought demon's eyes, it must be a kind and innocent little drought demon that is not bad.

"Children, come here, Teacher Cherry Tomato will introduce you to a new friend, Gu Fulai's younger brother."

Oh dear, I'm puzzled. Hmm... Is this Gu Fulai's younger brother? Then Gu Fulai is also a little drought demon? But that doesn't make sense, why is his skin color different from the little zombie's? Could they not be related?

Just as Teacher Cherry Tomato was about to ask Gu Fulai what his younger brother's name was, Xiao Jiang walked to the center without any stage fright, made a very gentlemanly gesture, and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Jiang. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

The children were very enthusiastic, clapping to welcome Little Zombie and inviting him to sit next to them.

Gu Fulai was unhappy and pulled Xiao Jiang tightly to his side. "He won't sit with any of you. He'll sit with me." As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Jiang toward his seat.

"It's a bit crowded," Little Jiang complained.

“It’s alright, squeezing is even healthier,” Gu Fulai said.

Little Jiang had no choice but to squeeze in.

In the afternoon, after the children finished lunch, they took a nap. After the nap, the teachers took the children to the playground for a riot control drill.

The three burly men playing the role of thugs were supposed to rush into the kindergarten at 3 p.m. for a drill, but they arrived an hour early and, without any preparation, stormed into the kindergarten with knives.

The teachers quickly got into character, protecting the children by guiding them back to the classroom, closing the door, and calling the police.

Most of the children ran into the classroom and closed and locked the door.

Just as Teacher Cherry Tomato was about to take out her phone to call the police, a voice cried out, "Waaaaaaahhhhhh, help me!"

Suddenly, a cry for help came from above.

Teacher Cherry Tomato turned her head and saw a thug grabbing both Gu Fulai and Xiao Jiang with one hand, holding a knife to their necks, while two other thugs stood by, threatening them with knives as well.

The teachers were completely panicked.

Wasn't it supposed to be just a drill? Why does it look so realistic? Even the knives in the thugs' hands are real.

"One million to ransom him!" the thug shouted.

"No, no, don't be impulsive. I'll call the principal right now and have him bring the money over. Don't be impulsive."

As she spoke, Teacher Cherry Tomato hurriedly took out her phone to call the principal, and asked him what exactly was going on.

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting. My patience is limited." The thug gripped the knife tightly, bringing it closer to Gu Fulai's skin, and said viciously.

"Ah..." Gu Fulai felt the coldness of the knife tip touching his skin, which increased his fear and made him cry loudly.

Seeing Gu Fulai cry, Xiao Jiang felt sorry for him and opened his mouth wide without hesitation, biting the thug's arm with a "whoosh." Blood gushed out, and Xiao Jiang couldn't help but take a small bite.

It tastes really good! I took a couple more sips.

"Ah!" The thug released his grip after being bitten.

"Run!" Little Jiang grabbed Gu Fulai and ran.

The other two thugs immediately gave chase, and just as they were about to grab Gu Fulai and Xiao Jiang, something swept over their feet, causing them to lose their balance and fall to the ground in a sorry state.

"Yo yo!"

When Teacher Cherry Tomato saw it was Yoyo, he squatted down and swept his leg, knocking the thug down. He was both surprised and delighted.

"Teacher Cherry Tomato, don't worry. You take Gu Fulai and Xiao Jiang into the classroom, and I'll take care of the rest."

With that, he delivered an uppercut to the third thug's chin.

The thug was sent flying into the air by his punch, before crashing heavily to the ground.

The teachers were stunned by YoYo's off-the-charts fighting ability.

Is this still a normal three-year-old girl?

"Damn, that's practically suicide!"

Suddenly, the three thugs got up from the ground at the same time, brandishing knives and charging menacingly at YoYo.

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the teacher quickly called out, "Alright, the exercise is over. Please stop and don't go too far."

"Play? I'm a real thug, I don't play house with you little brats." One of the thugs said with a laugh, then looked at YoYo, his target clear: this kid had to die. He then charged at YoYo again with his knife.

Yoyo stood still, watching the three thugs attack her from different directions, remaining calm and composed.

"Yo yo!"

The teachers wanted to rush over to protect Yoyo.

But the next second, YoYo complained that the thugs were moving too slowly, preventing her from going home from school to cook dinner.

He rushed over, grabbed one in each hand, kicked another away, and then twisted his hand gently. "Crack, crack, crack..." The sound of bones breaking came frequently, accompanied by a series of screams that pierced the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

The teachers were dumbfounded.

The children hiding in the classroom looked out through the glass window, speechless, their eyes filled with admiration as they gazed at YoYo.

Wow, wow, little sister is amazing! She defeated three big bad guys all by herself.

Seeing that they were all listless, Yoyo finally tossed them aside, clapped her hands, and gave them a sharp look with a cold and domineering expression.

"Yoyo, yoyo, are you alright?" Teacher Cherry Tomato ran over to check if Yoyo was hurt.

"Don't worry, Teacher Cherry Tomato, I'm fine. No one can hurt me."

"Hey, aren't you guys going a bit too far? The school hired you for a drill, not for you to actually take children hostage and hold knives to their necks!" one of the female teachers shouted angrily at the three thugs groaning on the ground.

Even if you're dedicated to your work, you should still maintain a proper level of professionalism.

“Teacher Broccoli, they weren’t hired by you, they are real thugs,” Yoyo said in her childish voice.

"what?"

The broccoli teacher was shocked, and the other teachers looked at each other in disbelief.

What a coincidence that we encountered real thugs on the very day of the exercise.

They even treated this atrocity as a drill.

That was terrifying! Thankfully, nothing serious happened and none of the children were injured. Otherwise, the school would have been fully responsible.

A short while later, the three burly men playing the thugs arrived. Seeing the mess on the playground, they assumed that the school had changed the actors without their consent and was conducting the drill ahead of schedule.

Once inside, they discovered that it was actually real thugs.

Soon, the police arrived, but there was only one officer, Wen Zhenyuan.

When the police station received the emergency call, Wen Zhenyuan had just returned from a call. He was exhausted and wanted to get some sleep, but when he suddenly heard the address given on the phone was the kindergarten where YoYo was, his brain exploded and he sped off in his car.

Wen Zhenyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yoyo was safe and sound. Then he looked at the three thugs lying on the ground with bruises and swelling on their faces.

He suddenly realized that his worries seemed unnecessary.

Soon, a group of police officers arrived and took statements from the three thugs. They discovered that all three had criminal records and then detained them.

Wen Zhenyuan wanted to take Youyou away and let him stay at her house for a few days, but Youyou refused.

Wen Zhenyuan pretended to cry, "Waaah, oh dear, does this mean you don't like your little uncle?"

"I like it, but right now, Yoyo has things to do, so we can't go to Uncle's house. Let me finish my work, then I'll go to Uncle's house to play with him, okay?" The little guy coaxed Wen Zhenyuan.

"Okay, then your little uncle will be waiting for you, my darling." Wen Zhenyuan gently rubbed the little guy's head and said tenderly and affectionately.

"Ah."

The children standing to the side looked at YoYo with envy, thinking that she had a handsome and cool policeman uncle.