"He is Brent, a security guard of the school!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
"It turned out to be the school's security!"
"Where is the security guard? How dare he?! Get him here quickly!"
Claire leaned back on the chair, raised her head, stared at the screen, and said slowly, "He has already run away."
"How do you know that? Are you in a group with him?"
Claire coldly glanced at the idiot who said this and smiled playfully. "Is he supposed to wait for you to catch him instead of running away?"
The man was speechless.
"Let's call the police first." Someone had already taken out his cell phone.
Claire turned the chair around, straightened up, and continued to tap on the keyboard.
She took a screenshot of the man's face.
Everyone looked closer, only to see her inputting a bunch of messy codes. The keyboard was crackling, no one knew what she was up to.
Soon, the sound stopped abruptly.
