chapter 30 I can also call people

The enrollment officer hurriedly explained, "Dear parent, our school has reached full capacity. Please go to the adjacent room and find Teacher Cao. She will be responsible for coordinating your child's transfer to another school." "What? Full already? What kind of lousy school is this?" The woman rolled her eyes dramatically and pulled out her phone from her bag. "Hey, the school's full. I suggested sending Bob to the elite school, but you insisted, saying it would affect your career. Now, what should we do?" In the spacious office, Tristan Gao listened to his wife's discontent, wearing a forced smile. "Darling, calm down. I'll call Director Lin at the Education Bureau right away. I assure you, Bob will successfully enter First Elementary School of Jinghai." Tristan hung up and dialed Director Lin's number at the Education Bureau. Tristan, the head of Jinghai Public Security Bureau, had ample "grey income" in recent years. Not only could he afford to send his child to an elite school, but he could also hire private tutors without worry. However, fearing gossip, he dared not flaunt it openly, afraid of jeopardizing his official position. As long as he held this position, his under-the-table income was guaranteed, and both legal and illegal channels would annually offer their "offerings." Someone like him wouldn't qualify to be the chief of the Public Security Bureau, let alone as an ordinary employee. As expected, the office phone at the Academic Administration Office rang promptly. "Hello, this is the Academic Administration Office." The enrollment officer answered the call. "Oh, Director Lin." "Yes, the last slot is being filled out by a parent." "This...?" "This is inappropriate and against regulations." "Yes, yes, you are the leader." "Fine." The enrollment officer hung up, visibly suppressing her anger. "Apologies to this parent, but I have to allocate the last slot to them." The enrollment officer expressed regret and helplessness. Fernando understood that someone had pulled strings behind the scenes. Though young, Zoey vaguely grasped the situation. She looked disappointedly at Fernando and asked, "Daddy, I can't go to this school, right?" Fernando patted his daughter's head, smiling as he replied, "Don't worry, Zoey. You'll go to school here. The last slot belongs to you." "Tch..." The woman, hearing Fernando's assurance, displayed a scornful expression, sarcastically saying to the enrollment officer, "Teacher, you just said it was full, but now... Can my son still enroll?" The enrollment officer sighed heavily, handing the registration form to the woman. "If only you had done this earlier. Hmph!" The woman snatched it away, giving the enrollment officer a disdainful look. "Dear parent, I'll personally take you to the next room. Don't worry; I'll help find a suitable school for your child," the enrollment officer expressed with regret, standing up and addressing Fernando. Rank had its privileges; the teacher was just a bottom-rung enrollment officer at the school, while the other party held a high position in the Education Bureau. With a direct order from such a figure, the teacher had no choice. Moreover, the fact that this parent went straight to the director instead of the principal indicated a considerable influence. "No need," Fernando responded expressionlessly. ... The enrollment officer didn't grasp Fernando's intent. "I've already said that the last slot is for my daughter," Fernando declared solemnly. The enrollment officer shook their head regretfully. The last slot did belong to Fernando, but Director Lin explicitly stated on the phone that it had to go to the lady. There was nothing the teacher could do. The woman, who was filling out the registration form, heard this, put down her pen, and sneered, "I told you, this last slot is for my son, Bob. You, go next door and wait in line properly." "Bang!" Fernando slapped the table hard, and it shattered instantly. Papers and documents were scattered everywhere. "Yikes!" The woman exclaimed in fear. Immediately, she adopted an aggressive stance, hands on her hips, and shouted, "What, you want to hit someone? Come on, hit me!" "Let me tell you, my husband is the chief of Jinghai Public Security Bureau! If you dare touch me, you won't get away with it!" "With that strength, do you work as a construction laborer? Hurry back to your construction site and work. What are you arguing with me for?" The woman kept ranting, saliva flying. At this moment, her Chihuahua, thinking its owner was quarreling, growled a few times and suddenly lunged, biting Zoey's little leg. "Oh no!" Zoey cried out in pain, looking down to see teeth marks on her leg, blood oozing out. Fernando couldn't bear it anymore. While refraining from hitting ordinary women had always been his principle, his daughter being hurt pushed him over the edge. The aura of the War God burst forth. The woman felt like she had been hit by a truck, flying backward and crashing heavily into the wall behind. "Ouch... How dare you hit me? Just you wait!" The woman, while holding her phone, threatened. Little did she know, the other party had shown remarkable restraint. If not for that, she might have already met her end. "Quick, come here! I'm about to be beaten to death! Sob... Sob..." The woman pounded her chest and cried loudly a complete shrew. "What!? Who dares to touch my wife? Just wait; I'm on my way!" Tristan slammed down the phone, shouting, "Emergency mobilization! Location: First Elementary School of Jinghai!" Tristan, despite being the head of the Public Security Bureau, was a complete henpecked husband. The moment he heard that his wife had been attacked, he became furious. Inside the administrative office, the enrollment officer whispered, "You better leave. The person she called is the chief of the Public Security Bureau. If you've hit his wife, he won't let you off easily." Fernando sneered, thinking, "Calling for reinforcements, huh? Well, so can I." He took out a satellite phone and said, "Victor, have the director of the Jinghai Patrol Division come over right away!" Fernando didn't want to handle such minor security matters personally; it would seem like bullying. It was better to let the local patrol division handle it. After hanging up the phone, Fernando crouched down to examine Zoey's ankle. There were faint teeth marks and a slight oozing of blood. He lightly touched the wound with two fingers, and a thread of Genuine Energy circulated. To prevent potential rabies infection, who knew if the dog was rabid or not? Soon, a chorus of police sirens echoed outside, accompanied by seven police cars and one explosive ordnance disposal vehicle. Tristan, dressed in uniform, was the first to jump out of the car and rush into the administrative office. "Damn, who dares to mess with my wife?" he roared angrily. In Jinghai, bullying his wife was like slapping the face of the chief of the Public Security Bureau. Fernando glanced at him, noticing his height of less than five feet seven inches and a weight of at least two hundred pounds. The buttons on his uniform strained against his belly fat, which squeezed through the gaps in his clothing. Someone like him wouldn't qualify to be the chief of the Public Security Bureau, let alone as an ordinary officer. Regardless of his appearance, could this guy chase down any criminals with all that excess weight? "Did you hit my wife?" Tristan noticed Fernando. Fernando remained silent. "It's him, it's him! Quickly catch him! Ouch..." "Wife!" Tristan hurried to his wife's side, asking, "How are you, honey?" "Ouch... it hurts, headache, backache, leg ache, I ache everywhere. Hurry, catch him for me, send him to jail, give him a life sentence!" Tristan's wife kept shouting. "You guys, quickly take him down for me!" Tristan ordered. "Yes!" Several officers in uniform responded promptly.