"Are you listening, right? Frost." Angers said silently, but no one answered him, which also caused the entire conference hall to fall into silence after that. At the same time, all branches fell into silence.

conference room.

The elders looked at each other, somewhat confused about the connection between the absent school director and this incident. Then they looked at Andrew, who was still struggling, as if they wanted to know something from him.

Andrew raised his head blankly, and then subconsciously shrank back when he saw hundreds of pairs of eyes.

"Andrew Gattuso, do you have any explanation for this?" Beowulf dropped the information in his hand, his eyes glowing with blazing gold due to anger.

The huge pressure made Andrew retreat in fear, and then he suddenly bumped into something. He turned around in horror, and faced another pair of golden boys that put him under pressure.

He found that there was a student standing behind him at some point, the same Lancelot who stopped him from taking Chu Zihang away at the Chicago train station. At the same time, many students in black clothes gathered around him, and there was no exception in their eyes.

The ones lit up golden, standing around him restricting his movement.

"Slander! This is slander!" He said loudly with nowhere to escape, "The Gattuso family has always been the most loyal members of the Camarilla and the Cassel Academy. Our contribution to the Camarilla and the Academy is obvious to all.

!Don’t doubt us because of some information that comes from unknown sources and may be forged!”

In desperation, he returned to being the eloquent legal elite of the Gattuso family, and directly quoted what the previous vice-principal had said.

"Really? Then you should contact Frost and ask him to come out and confront me." The principal raised his head and looked at Andrew silently with eyes as calm as the lake. But only by facing Andrew directly can he discover that.

The hidden turmoil.

Andrew replied excitedly: "No problem! Mr. Frost will prove our innocence."

"Do you need Norma to contact you?" A faint voice asked, it was the vice principal. His eyes were still as lazy as before, but his tone became a little strange.

The reason for the existence of Flamel is not only to use alchemy to help the secret party deal with dragons, but also to prevent alchemy from being abused by hybrids or humans and causing disasters. And now, someone is using his

It was impossible for him not to be angry that the alchemy his ancestors had deciphered was persecuting mankind.

"I have Mr. Frost's personal number. I can contact Mr. Frost directly. Please give me some time." Andrew, who was amnesty, could not hear the abnormality in the vice-principal's tone. He excitedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number quickly.

The conference room became quiet, and only the call tone of Andrew's mobile phone sounded. Then, the unanswered mobile phone was naturally hung up.

Andrew smiled reluctantly and found an excuse for himself: "Mr. Frost may be busy dealing with the tense situation in Italy. As you all know, things are not going well in Italy right now."

He dialed the number again, but after the call tone sounded for a while, he hung up again naturally.

"Do you need Norma to help you?" the vice principal asked again...

There was no answer, and Andrew's face turned even paler than before. This time, he had no excuses. He had to face the fact that he had been abandoned by his family.

"Would it be too arbitrary to convict someone just because they couldn't be contacted?" After hesitating, the old school manager with the prayer beads said.

[By the way, it is currently the best for reading and listening to books,@

You will say that, although I have some other evidence here, but at that time you may still find some excuse."

He continued: "So instead of asking me to tell you, you should take a look for yourself. Director Su, show them that."

"Okay." Su Enxi, who was called out again, logged in to Norma's terminal with a serious face this time. Putting aside her previous performance, this behavior can indeed be linked to her identity as a school director.

Soon, a document was uploaded to the college's night watch forum. Then Su Enxi opened the document on the public screen in the conference hall.

At the beginning, a white man with bandage marks on his body and a haggard face sat on a chair. There was nothing else around him, and he was the only one in the whole picture.

"Say what you just said again." A voice sounded outside the screen.

"Okay..." the man hesitated, "but don't forget what you promised me."

"No problem, you are an important witness. Even if the crime you committed is a capital crime in the "Abraham Blood Contract", because of your cooperation, we will deal with it as appropriate for you." The person outside the screen replied.

"Okay." The man's expression became obviously relaxed, and then Ya continued, "Actually, it's not just Africa. Some countries on other continents also have our strongholds, which are the strongholds of the Evening Bell Sect. We go to some backward countries in the world.

Countries and regions use religion to recruit suitable targets to conduct experiments and collect data.”

"What is the purpose of collecting data?"

"I don't know, the family didn't explain this to us."

"What is a suitable goal?"

"It refers to people who are not repulsed by dragon blood. They are ordinary people who actually have dragon blood, but the proportion of dragon blood is negligible, and even the blood level does not exist. Because it is too impractical to use hybrids for experiments

, and the disappearance of a large number of hybrids will also attract the attention of some people...that is, you. So we will dilute the dragon blood and let ordinary people take it, in order to activate their hidden bloodline."

"A large number of disappearances of ordinary people will also attract the attention of ordinary people. Aren't you worried about the investigation by the local government?"…

"In fact, money can solve most problems, and most of the places we choose are backward areas. The disappearance or death of one or two people is not something worth worrying about."

"Then, where will the useless experimental subjects be sent?"

"Some of the more defective or weak individuals were taken away by other branches and used as materials to provide dragon blood. Some of the more complete or powerful individuals were cold-sealed and then sent to other places. As for where

I don’t know."

"Okay, let's stay here for now. If there is anything else we need to add, we will come back to you." The voice outside the screen said, "Then, tell me your name and position again."

"My name is Jacob, I am a priest..." the man said respectfully, but was interrupted.

The voice-over who interrupted him said coldly: "I forgot to mention it, it's your real name. Don't think about using a pseudonym to trick people."

"...I'm sorry." The man hesitated for a while, as if he was struggling mentally. Then he looked at the camera and said, "My name is Serior...Serior Gattuso, a member of the Gattuso family.

An expatriate who manages an external company is also an...assassin."

It was over here, and there was still silence both in the conference hall on site and in the branch in the distance. The elders looked at the two school directors who had excused Gattuso, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Their faces are not very good, one is blue and the other is white.

"I...seniors, please listen to my explanation. I don't know anything about this! I was taken advantage of by this bastard Frost!" The old school director's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained to the unscrupulous elders in the conference hall.

.

The middle-aged school director sighed: "Although I also want to say that, I voluntarily terminate my position in the school board and am willing to wait for the investigation by the elders and accept monitoring."

It seems that he also understands that this cannot be explained by explanation. He has always considered himself neutral, but now he is in his pants.

Falling into yellow mud, even if it really had nothing to do with him, it does now.

As for the pale-faced girl school manager on the other side, her face was even paler now. She glanced at the housekeeper helplessly, but found that the housekeeper himself was also pale and sweating.

Without trying to deal with the confused colleagues, Su Enxi said to Andrew, who was surrounded by students: "In order to prevent anyone from saying that we fabricated evidence again, I ask you, do you know this person?"

After being silent for a long time, Andrew nodded: "...I know, I am his brother. I once stayed in the same school when I was young. Later, because of their talents, they were sent to different places for further study. Since then, in addition to every year

There was no contact at the family New Year’s party.”

In order to prevent being asked about this and that later, Andrew simply told what he knew about Serriol. Of course, after many years, he actually knew very little about this clan brother, just like he knew about himself.

It's like knowing your own family.

"It seems that there is a story between you two, but unfortunately, I don't have time to listen to this." Su Enxi asked again, "So, what do you know about these hidden 'businesses' of your family?"

"I don't know much about these." Andrew replied, and the student who looked like a guard around him was like a person on trial. "I have dealt with some relatively sensitive cases for the family, so I know that the family actually exists.

Some black business. But I didn’t expect that they would be like this...”….

He didn't know how to describe it well. The "business" carried out by the dark side of the family had already made him, a man who was proud of Gattuso's surname, not sure what to say.

Su Enxi withdrew her gaze and leaned back, folding her arms and said to the elders at the conference table: "I have finished asking my questions. Do you have anything else to add? Of course, if you want to ask that assassin, I can also

Help with arrangements."

The elders looked at each other, surprised by the decisiveness and ability of the school director who suddenly appeared, and also by her ability to dig out the secrets of the Tusuo family, even though she seemed older than her.

Those students weren't much older, but that didn't stop them from treating her as someone of equal status... although she seemed a little out of place before.

However, Su Enxi, who didn't know that she was being taken seriously, just wanted to leave the meeting quickly and hide away. Although she deliberately tried to correct her image, her oolong performance just now may have been too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that she now secretly

I heard someone discussing the possibility that she might be the vice-principal's illegitimate daughter. After all, the two of them acted so well together that a certain bald head began to doubt it.

She doesn't want to see a topic like: "Surprise! After the principal's illegitimate son appears, the vice-principal's illegitimate daughter also appears!" By the way, the paparazzi leader in Cassel doesn't seem to be here? That's okay.

Got it!

Seeing no one responded, Angers looked around and said: "Then, I propose that the Gattuso family and the Italian branches under their control be regarded as betrayers of the secret party and the academy, and that the branches around the world be wanted.

, then everyone, let’s start voting.”

…

The angry Frost smashed the monitor in front of him with a punch, and countless electronic components exploded in the air. On the holes in the monitor, his face of the golden boy lit up due to rage appeared. If you look carefully, you can see something in the whites of his eyes.

The red blood streaks, like the sinful hands that lead people to fall, want to usurp his golden child.

He angrily walked around the room on crutches, silently muttering the names of several people: "... Su Enxi, Yin Lisabeth and the most disgusting Angers and Flamel!"

Then, when he stopped, he raised his head and looked at the painting of fallen angels on the dome, silently closing his eyes.

"Huh...it's okay, this is what was expected." Frost took a deep breath and muttered to himself and opened his eyes again. His golden boy returned to his original appearance, the golden boy wrapped around him.

The child's bloodshot eyes also disappeared.

Returning to his desk, he pressed the button to summon his secretary. After a while, the secretary who had left earlier appeared at the door of the room: "Mr. Frost, are you looking for me?"

Frost glanced at him: "Go and inform the elders that we may have to activate the final method.

Case closed."

"...Understood." The secretary's body suddenly trembled when he heard the word "elder", and then he hurriedly covered up his gaffe, bowed slightly and left.
To be continued...