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Chapter 335: Beowulf

"You idiot, did you drink too much and fell into the Elf Lake? How dare you show such a big man to me!" Ange cursed loudly with veins bulging on his forehead.

No wonder he would be so angry. The students he protected were kidnapped on his own territory, which slapped him in the face both as a leader and as an educator.

"Calm down, calm down." The vice-principal's voice was a little embarrassed, "We all underestimated that old bastard's bottom line. Who would have thought that a dignified school director would dare to do such a thing in a college where he has a stake.

"

Then he sighed: "Although Chen Motong's family was filled with indignation and loudly expressed that this was a provocation to their Chen family, although they shouted loudly, they did not take any substantive action at all. No one could

You can tell they are actually wearing a pair of pants."

"But that doesn't change the fact that you have let people down." Ange's voice was cold, and it was clear that he was dissatisfied with the vice principal for messing up this matter.

"Well, it's true that I was careless. There's no need to clean up this point. Frost, that bastard, has already prepared for this day." The vice principal's voice was full of helplessness, "I still remember the early days of Norma's construction, many

The technology and funds on the science side were provided by the school board, so when we didn't know it, they secretly left a backdoor there and created a card to give you access to Norma.

Permission card above me."

"Then they handed the card to a student who had been lurking in the college for a long time. You will know what happened next. The student used Norma's backstage to lead people away quietly. He was very cautious and did not directly alert

Eva, just used that authority to control Norma's automatic personality, thus allowing him to escape our eyes." He took a long breath, with a sigh on his face, "So I said, the technology of your scientists is simply not good enough.

It’s unreliable. With this card, a person can enter and leave the ice cellar of the academy at will.”

Ange frowned. He was not surprised that the school board secretly made some small moves behind his back. What surprised him was that Chen Motong was so important to them that they would take away this trump card even if it was exposed.

He said: "The first thing now is to figure out what exactly they need Chen Motong to do. You and I both know that those guys are not good people, and being invited there by them in such a grand way, I don't think they are some of the 'European Seven'"

Such a thing as "Day Trip". Inform Schneider and let our executives find out about this matter at all costs. What Frost and the Gattuso family did can be regarded as a provocation to the "Abraham Bloodline Covenant"

.”

"That being said, do you think I don't want to..." the vice-principal paused, "But it's not easy to figure this out. Gattuso has cut off all contact with the outside world, even their school board of directors

Even my colleagues ignored it.”

The vice-chancellor then said: "And just now, the Italian government announced that due to the discovery of espionage by unknown forces, Italy has entered a state of national emergency, temporarily suspending all exit work for nationals and foreigners, and the import of all supplies.

Exports have also been temporarily halted, especially to Asia and the Americas."

"Is he crazy?" Angers couldn't help shouting in surprise, and he would not hesitate to use such a method that might cause international turmoil to prevent them from entering. Frost's behavior elevated the confrontation between mixed races to a national level.

level.

"I don't know if he's crazy or not, but I'm going crazy here anyway!" the vice-principal suddenly shouted, "Frost, you son of a bitch, don't let me catch you!"

"What's wrong?" Angers asked.

"You can check the college's forum for details. I'm going to deal with those more troublesome guys!" After saying this, the vice-principal hung up the phone, leaving Angers in a daze looking at the hang-up interface on his phone.

He put away his cell phone and looked at the dark clouds outside his phone window. There seemed to be a heavy rain brewing that could swallow the world.

"eva." he called into the empty cabin, "projection academy forum webpage."

"Okay." As the soft female voice fell, the lights in the cabin dimmed, and a light curtain was formed in the sky.

Looking at the posts that were quickly brushed on the light screen, Angers frowned tightly and cursed in a low voice like the vice principal: "Frost, you son of a bitch!"



Kassel Academy, central control room on the second floor of the library.

"You idiot, have you made a fool of yourself in your academic pursuits? If you know it is such an important thing, why do you still leave paper files?"

Manstein's loud curses made the commissioners sitting in front of the computers in the control room subconsciously straighten their backs, as if they had been caught cheating. Then they slowly realized that they had already

They are no longer students. In theory, they are just superiors and subordinates. They no longer need to be afraid of the director of the Discipline Committee as before. So they wanted to bend down, but straightened their chests and backs when the next roar came.

Guderian, who was questioned by Manstein, lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his colleague and friend. He said in a low voice: "I just archived it routinely based on academic needs..."

"So?" Manstein's voice overwhelmed him, and he glared at Guderian who seemed to have done something wrong... no, it was Guderian who had already done something wrong. "Thanks to your information, now

The college is in a state of turmoil!"

"My thesis is not the only one that has been exposed..." Guderian complained in a low voice, "Many vice presidents have also been impeached..."

Manstein heard his musings, and veins appeared on his shiny bald head: "Of course there are problems with that disrespectful old man, but you are the biggest problem!"

The saliva flew to his face, and Guderian, unable to refute, lowered his head and quietly reflected on what went wrong, but he had obviously destroyed the original.

"This is not his problem." Schneider's hoarse voice sounded, and he put down the photo that was almost crumpled into a ball. "Someone is specifically targeting the school. Guderian just happened to find out.

It’s just something they can manipulate.”

The person on the photo is his student, the current man of the hour in the college, who participated in the crusade against the two dragon kings, the King of Bronze and Fire, and the King of Earth and Mountain. Now all the students are looking forward to returning and accepting their welcome and

Chu Zihang, the dragon-slaying hero of flowers.

The only difference is that the situation of Chu Zihang in this photo is a little different from usual. The background of the photo is a hospital, and it seems that it was taken in Yanjing when they came back after getting lost in the subway for the first time.

of.

Chu Zihang, whose clothes were a little tattered and looked a little dirty, was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital. He looked a little tired and not at all like the vice president of the Lion Heart Club. But that's not the point. The point is

From his torn clothes, you can see some small reflections on his skin, which don't look like normal skin, and such things are also found on exposed skin like his neck.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a stain after an accident. It is not something strange in the hospital. But Schneider and the others know that it is not a stain, but a dragon scale. Only those who are close to Deadpool

Dragon scales that only out-of-control hybrids have.

There is no doubt that someone wants to target him...or the entire Kassel College, because these photos, which are printed and circulated in the college like small newspapers, do not only contain information about Chu Zihang.

These newspapers also listed the unknown true or false news that the current president of Kassel College secretly harbors dangerous hybrids and wants to cultivate private soldiers for dictatorship; as well as the high and meaningless news that he attends high-level celebrity banquets.

purchase orders, as well as ambiguous photos with various women...

As for the vice-principal, he has a lot of tidbits, including but not limited to holding a beauty pageant in the college that is not suitable for teenagers, and attending as a judge with the principal;

Tenured professorship; and his private life is chaotic. He has been seen taking female students in and out of bars more than once...

If the above are just criticisms of character, then forget it. Except for the one about Chu Zihang's dangerous hybrid, the others can be explained as being caused by personal charm, and they cannot be counted as crimes for conviction. But what follows?

A piece of news attracted even the tenured professors and elders who had been hiding in the ice cellar for a long time.

These are two articles, one is a very academic research paper on bloodlines, and the other is a research report on a certain kind of spirit spirit that has not been proven to exist. The author of these two articles is Gudry just now.

Professor An, as for the title of the article, "On the Possibility of S-Class Student Lu Mingfei's Bloodline Originating as the White King" and "On the Possibility of Lu Mingfei's True Words and Spirits Being Extremely Dangerous "Trial""



At the Chicago International Airport, a passenger plane from Yanjing, carrying the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club, landed slowly. In the terminal, young men and women in black uniforms all looked solemn, sitting like ascetics in the Middle Ages.

Sitting on their seats, others in the hall looked at them with strange eyes.

The leader of this group, Lancelot, one of the vice-presidents of the Lionheart Club, occasionally looked towards the entrance, hoping to see two or three Asians walking together. However, no Asian faces were seen.

When I arrived, I saw a group of foreigners who were dressed too formally. They probably wanted to show their uniqueness, but some of them used too much force and looked more...well, a bit showy.

It's a bit inappropriate to say he is a foreigner, because in the United States, when you see an Asian on the street, you can't be sure whether he is an American, Japanese or Korean... and those European faces with blond hair and blue eyes are...

There is nothing worth paying attention to here. But what should I say about those people, especially the one with the eyes at the head? The pride they have in their bones...or arrogance, and their contempt for this young country are almost astonishing.

The air from over there is overflowing.

The next moment, Lancelot's eyes lit up. He was not in the mood to observe those incomprehensible people anymore. He stood up, and the members of the Lionheart Society behind him stood up like him. They quickly lined up and stood impeccably.

Both their appearance and energy put those airport security personnel to shame. If they hadn't known that they were students from a nearby university, they would have come to chase them away.

Chu Zihang and Su Qian stood side by side in line waiting to enter the country. The external conditions of the mixed-race race, which were much higher than ordinary people, made them stand out from the crowd. The solemn black executive trench coats gave them a sense of inhumanity.

, causing people who were close to them to subconsciously move away. Therefore, the Lion Heart Club who came to pick up the plane from a distance could easily see their presence.

"Other people were holding up signs with their names and waving them when they were picked up, but they acted like a gangster." Susie also found them a little funny. She looked into the crowd and didn't find the red one.

The figure looked back slightly disappointed.

She was on a normal flight and had no access to the Internet in the past dozen or so disappearances, so she didn't know about the news that was being speculated on the college forum.

"Be careful, something seems wrong." Chu Zihang looked away from the members of the Lion Heart Club in the distance and looked at the man who was walking towards them with a straight face, as if he owed him a lot of money.

A middle-aged man. This man was originally at the front of the queue, but after seeing him, he deliberately broke away from the queue and came over.

The man looked at him like this, with nothing but scrutiny and arrogance in his eyes. Chu Zihang also looked at him quietly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes. Then the person opposite took a photo from the hand of an assistant behind him and handed it to him.

Passed it to Chu Zihang: "Is this you?"

Chu Zihang took a look at the photo and saw that the person in the photo was indeed him. The background was the Third Hospital of Yenching University. Someone probably took the photo secretly at that time. So he nodded: "It's me."

"It's fine if it's you." The man seemed a little excited when he heard his confirmation, and then looked at him with a more serious look in his eyes, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Andrew Gattuso, you heard my last name

You should know that I come from the ancient and famous Gattuso family."

When he mentioned this surname, the arrogance in his eyes became even greater, and his tone of voice was condescending: "I accept the joint commission of the Cassel College Board of Directors and the Presbyterian Council to deal with your personal abnormal bloodline and the college's

Some other high-level officials of the Lion Heart Club, such as the S-level President Lu who is suspected to be a descendant of the White King, have launched an investigation into related matters. I hope you can cooperate with my work."

Chu Zihang still looked at him quietly, his eyes still filled with neither sadness nor joy. He stopped Su Qian who was about to step forward to question, and nodded: "Okay."



The cc1000 special express train slowly stopped. The old man in the car who was a little too pale opened his yellowish eyes. He gently picked up the cell phone that was ringing at the same time, and gently pressed the connect button with the same pale hand.

"Dear Mr. Beowulf, one of the subjects of this investigation, Chu Zihang, has expressed his willingness to cooperate with us." Andrew's somewhat reserved voice came, "Unfortunately, I haven't seen the other subject of the investigation, Lu Mingfei. I suspect

He has already gone into hiding after receiving the news, I think we may need some coercive means to find him."
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