Fingel stuffed another blueberry into his mouth and suddenly noticed that there was a handsome man next to the plump and enchanting lady.
Despite the scorching sun, he was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with his whole body fully covered.
"Senior brother, if you like him, go for it. Maybe that guy is just one of the suitors."
Li Longyuan was watching the excitement from the sidelines and Dadi encouraged him.
"Forget it, I still think lying flat is more suitable for me."
Fingel stretched out his hands and feet, posing like the character "大", like a dried salted fish lying on a large beach mat.
"Cut~"
Li Longyuan rolled his eyes in cooperation, skillfully picked up the juice next to him and started to sip it. Facing the comfortable sea breeze and rolling white waves, the green branches and leaves of the palm trees swayed in the wind, which was very pleasant.
"Aki, the landlubber, you should practice swimming more. If you can't windsurf, just swim fast and you'll be fine."
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood on the shore, put his hands in the shape of a trumpet and started shouting loudly, smiling wildly.
The sweet-looking black-haired girl looked angry and pulled hard on the mast of the sail. The wind force and the stress-bearing area of the sail increased, and she began to speed up and glide on the sea.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man turned around and ran away barefoot on the soft beach. For a while, the outstanding-looking man and woman looked more like they were flirting, with smiles on their faces.
"I feel like dog food is stuffed into my mouth."
Wearing red sunglasses and walking confidently like a queen, the dark red-haired girl looked at the scene in front of her and took a deep sip of the black pearl milk tea in her hand.
"You are not alone."
The calm-looking girl with black hair was also holding a cup of milk tea in her hand. She was wearing a straw hat and a printed suspender dress, revealing her snow-white calves and crisp arms.
"Zhao Xi, what are you holding in your hand?"
The blond Alizee pointed at the cute girl who was eating a packet of biscuits and expressed surprise.
Hearing this, the big-eyed girl raised her head in confusion, wondering why no one else was eating such delicious biscuits.
"You stole Wendy's food, OMG!"
The blond girl finally saw the pattern printed on the food packaging bag clearly, and helplessly shrugged her shoulders in surprise.
Wendy is the name of a poodle that their dormitory bought collectively.
Real dog food
"That's not right, Junior Brother Li, have you found anything wrong?"
Fingel, who was lying on his back, suddenly sat up straight and looked at the densely packed crowd around him in a serious tone.
"Senior brother, have you noticed it too?"
Li Longyuan, who was furiously inhaling fresh coconut juice, looked at the sloppy German man with admiration. Through observation during this period, he found that many people present showed suspicious signs.
For example, following celebrities from all walks of life, bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses who subconsciously put their hands on the waist behind their backs from time to time, or those noble ladies with charming smiles.
None of them seem to be ordinary people.
“There are simply too many decent girls here.”
This sentence instantly shattered all Li Yongyuan's illusions about heroes seeing the same thing. Fingel is still the same Fingel, he has not changed.
The boy fell silent. He had no intention of contacting these people one by one and finding out the truth.
He was just waiting for the opportunity for these guys to show their fangs in person, hoping that his wait would not disappoint him, otherwise it would be too boring.
"Hello, beautiful lady, I am the heir of the Miller family. You can call me David Miller."
The blond young man in a white shirt and black trousers is holding champagne in his hand, looking like a rich man. If he was attending a high-class banquet, then these remarks would undoubtedly be more charming.
Unfortunately, he was at a beach party, and his relatively formal attire did not match the atmosphere of the venue.
"Oh? It's the Miller family, the largest car manufacturer family in Chicago?"
The plump Latin beauty shook her long wavy hair and showed a very interested expression, obviously she had heard something.
"Yes, that's right..."
"But I'm not interested in a playboy like you."
Before the elegant young man could continue to respond, the Latin beauty suddenly changed the topic of conversation and scurried away on her sandals, leaving only her graceful back.
"It's actually interesting."
The rejected young man had a look of astonishment on his face, a trace of gloom and anger flashed in his eyes, but it was well covered up, and he continued to pursue his next beauty target.
Several big men in suits behind him were always within a few meters of him, adhering to their duties.
At this time, the man and woman chasing each other began to pass through the flow of people at the party, faintly running towards the same place as the young man.
"Ouch~"
While running, the sweet-looking Aki was accidentally knocked down by a stone and fell on the beach. His exclamation and weak expression could completely arouse the impulsive protective desire in the man next to him.
She and the young man named Ye Sheng are both commissioners of the Executive Department, and the purpose of performing a play here is just to attract the attention of the man named David Miller, so as to approach and subdue him.
Although they could not fully understand the meaning of Minister Schneider's order, it did not prevent them from approaching the goal step by step and successfully completing the mission.
It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The blond young man didn't seem to see Aki who fell to the ground and walked straight past him.
The cute little girl and Ye Sheng who was not far away both had doubts in their eyes. No, the information clearly stated that this guy had a special hobby and loved young wives. Otherwise, they would not appear as a couple.
"Hello, beautiful lady, nice to meet you."
The slender young man bowed politely to the girl wearing red sunglasses, but Nono, who was full of queenly posture, just took off her sunglasses and glanced at him suspiciously.
"It turns out he likes people who feel oppressed."
The black-haired young man in shorts and short sleeves was snickering from the sidelines. No matter how stupid duck Aki pretends to be, she is still just a little lolita.
The girl lying on the ground had long seen his malicious smile and waved her fist at him viciously to express her displeasure.
"I am……"
"Sorry, I don't want to know."
The young man prepared to introduce himself again, but was rejected by Nono. She was extremely disgusted with this man who appeared suddenly and had a fake smile, so much so that she didn't want to give him a chance to continue wasting her time.
"Do you know what you are doing? Woman!"
The young man who had been rejected twice in a row could no longer suppress the angry expression on his face and roared at the red-haired girl. There were faint veins on his forehead, trembling like a small snake.
At the party, everyone who was startled by the roar paid attention, but were forced back by the young man's sinister eyes.
"Sorry, I thought I should know better."
The red-haired girl responded coldly, and her friends began to feel disgusted with this seemingly insane young man.
Even Susie, who always had a gentle and demure smile on her face, turned cold at this moment. She pulled her roommates around her and walked away quickly.
"Master David, calm down."
As soon as they left, a man who looked like a butler hurried forward and patted the back of the young man who was in extreme mood swings through his white shirt to comfort him.
"It's strange, why didn't the Brown family, Dick family, Adams family and other regents of the University of Chicago send anyone here?"
The young man who had regained his consciousness and regained some clarity looked at the people around him. Although most of them were dressed in cool clothes, they were very elegant in their gestures. It seemed that they had been influenced by aristocratic etiquette for a long time. But there was no one he recognized.
"Ladies and gentlemen present, please gather here."
This party, held for a college fraternity game, finally had a host.
This is a tall and thin young man, holding a microphone in his hand, standing in the middle of the party, looking very dignified.
"Today is the day when Cassel College and the University of Chicago jointly organize a windsurfing competition. First of all, let us welcome the competitors with a grand round of applause."
The young man held a microphone and enlivened the atmosphere with an impassioned tone.
So everyone applauded, and young men with strong bodies and eight-pack abs walked out side by side.
Zhao Xi was so shocked that she covered her eyes tightly, she only looked at the young master's.
The last young man among them has short hair as bright as gold and a shapely figure like an ancient Roman sculpture. Caesar, he is here too.
"Slut."
Looking at Caesar with a smile on his face and walking confidently and high-spirited, Chen Motong murmured to himself in the crowd.
The handsome young man with blond hair seemed to have seen her, revealing his neat white teeth, and his smile became fuller. This caused many girls present to exclaim.
David Miller also looked at this guy with the same hair color as him, but more masculine charm in the audience, and his heart became increasingly angry.
I don't know why, but lately he always feels like he has an unsatisfied desire, and he has become more and more angry.
"The competition format of this windsurfing competition is a triangle race. Men's pick-up weights are divided into several levels, and those of the same level set off at the same time. The competition is held in an approximately equilateral triangle formed by three turning marks. The windsurfing board sets sail against the wind. According to the
It is stipulated that the person who sails along the prescribed route and takes the least time wins."
The host also serves as a referee and begins to announce the rules of the game.
The players nodded to express their understanding and then prepared for the upcoming competition.
At this time, the audio equipment in Taichung suddenly made a deafening sound of rustling snowflakes, and the people who were still discussing suddenly stopped.
"This time around, the windsurfing competition format has changed. I call it a cat-and-mouse game."
The mechanized man's voice was cold and deep, like a master giving an order. Even Li Longyuan, who had been lying on the sofa chair drowsily, sat up with a smile on his lips.
It seemed that what he was looking forward to finally happened.
"All students of Cassel College, capture David Miller, the heir of the Miller family, or be killed by him as a fallen hybrid."
The man's cold voice finally made the crowd panic, and the young man who had been chatting and laughing at the party finally became perverted.
"How dare he? Give such an order at a party full of ordinary people?"
There were students who kept showing doubts, but more of them were ordinary people who didn't know what was going on.
On the stage, the host patted the microphone helplessly, indicating that he didn't know what was going on. This sentence came out of the speaker completely spontaneously.
"Wish ya'll good luck!"
This time, all the students at Kassel College no longer hesitated and went straight to the blond young man and his men.
The last sentence has not been specially processed at all. It belongs to the voice of Schneider, the director of the execution department.
If Angers is the best dragon slayer in Kassel College's eyes, then Schneider is the most ruthless mentor.
In fact, they are not fundamentally different.
As much as the students loved Ange, they feared the spy chief of the executive department.
He is the kind of person who will do anything to achieve his goals and never give up. Anyone's life can be used as a bet to gain more value, including his own.
Human life, haha, may not be much more important than a piece of grass in his eyes.
After seeing so many young men and women, the young men and women who looked like upper-class nobles a moment ago suddenly transformed into elite military figures.
David Miller also woke up from the initial shock and confusion, and then burst into laughter.
"You stupid guys, are you trying to catch me? Who do you think is the cat?"
The young man pointed at the mixed-races whose eyes were beginning to have gold flowing, but did not show any surprise.
He ripped open his white shirt, revealing his muscular body underneath, with fine iron-blue dragon scales clinging to it, which was extremely visually impactful. The golden pupils exploded at this moment, emitting a terrifying light.
"ah!"
Some ordinary people at the party screamed when they saw this scene, and the crowd began to commotion and panic.
As for the plump Latin beauty who had coolly rejected David Miller before, when she saw this scene, she picked up her sandals and ran away, for fear of being settled later.
"Zhao Xi, if we fight later, stay away."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Susie took a step sideways and protected the cute girl behind her.
She always thought that Zhao Xi was just a maid and her combat effectiveness was almost zero.
As the president of the student union, Caesar stood at the front surrounded by students, looking at David Miller who was gradually turning into a deadpool in front of him, and several bodyguards in black suits around him.
"I don't like the name cat-and-mouse game."
In this tense situation, Caesar still firmly held the initiative, as tough as a tyrant.
"We can be lions, tigers, leopards, and bears, but you can only be regarded as a cockroach at best, a guy who survives in the dark and damp."
It must be said that the words of Caesar, who was born with leadership qualities, were very encouraging, and even the slightly nervous freshmen laughed.
Yes, no matter in terms of numbers or combat power, they are sure to win.
If they can't complete the minister's mission in this way, how can they dare to call themselves elites?
"Go to hell!"
The young man who was ridiculed let out a sharp roar, and then waved his hands heavily. The bodyguards in black suits beside him took out something from their waists, which turned out to be a bright pistol.
The Browning pistol kept making loud gunshots. Some of the students were hit before they could react in time. Blood mist floated in the air and they fell heavily to the ground.
They were suddenly attacked, and this group of people actually carried thermal weapons with them.
"Spread out, spread out."
Someone in the crowd yelled, and the students began to evacuate the general public while running in the direction of David Miller in an S-shaped route.
Caesar's golden eyes lit up with real anger, and the collapse of everyone in the student union was a provocation to his previous words.
How dare he issue a murder order in front of him?
Li Yongyuan stood under the palm tree with his hands behind his hands, looking at the blood spray after being hit by the bullet, half-smiling.