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Chapter 295 There will never be more than one road!

Chapter 295 There is always more than one road!

Late at night, the 'college' that had experienced the baptism of gunfire fell silent.

Everyone has lingering fears.

Everyone was secretly happy.

Everyone is increasingly jealous of the southern security office.

Everyone felt lucky to have survived.

The security guards who participated in the war received a wealth of food and... wine - this was specially ordered by Van Der Sar. Although it was not much, each person received only a can of 600ML, but for the security guards who survived the disaster,

, but like nectar and jade dew.

Late night food is the most heart-warming.

Drinks late at night heal the pain.

Of course, those on duty must continue to be on duty.

Because... rules!

But outside the rules, Van Der Sar gave double food and drink rewards.

Especially for drinks, you can exchange a lot of good things between the security guards.

"Keep an eye on the energetic kids."

"They probably came here out of curiosity and confusion."

"remember!"

"Break their legs and throw them back to the dormitory!"

Van Der Sar warned.

"Yes, Your Excellency, Vice Principal."

The security captain bowed and accepted the order.

That kind of humble attitude made the old woman nod with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards her dormitory - Van Der Sar also lived in the dormitory. Although she was called the vice-principal, the dormitory was still a classroom dormitory.

However, before the old woman could reach the dormitory, a security guard with a loaded gun ran over.

"Your Excellency, Vice-Principal, we are looking for you at the front desk of Paradise Hotel."

"Um?"

The old woman was a little surprised.

After waving her hand to signal the security to lead the way, she began to think in her heart.

Did Moore Dodd discover something?

I shouldn't have exposed any flaws.

That is...

Taking advantage of the situation?

When she thought of this, the old woman's heart tightened.

She had just shown strength that far exceeded ordinary people's imagination, but such strength did not come without a price. Although she could not be called weak now, she was definitely not in her prime.

The thoughts in her mind made the old woman uneasy.

It also made her use a 'backup' involuntarily.

The hem of her dark skirt trembled slightly.

A streak of blood quietly appeared on the spot.

The old woman moved forward calmly.

The security guard leading the way didn't even notice.

Only a pair of invisible eyes watched this scene.

"Good evening, Tom."

At the entrance of the 'college', the old woman greeted Tom.

"My master asked me to invite you to the hotel for a chat."

Keeping a polite smile, Tom said this.

"What happened?"

the old woman asked tentatively.

"I don't know, I'm just here to invite you on behalf of the adults."

Tom fulfilled his duty, smiled again, and then made a gesture of invitation.

The old woman nodded and walked straight towards the Paradise Hotel.

She has prepared for the worst and prepared for the best.

It is useless to hesitate now. It is better to see what Moore Dodd wants to do.

Outside the 'Paradise Hotel', Goethe appeared there just before the old woman arrived, holding a glass of hot milk - hot milk with honey added to it, making it even sweeter.

Goethe was surprised by the delicate texture that Jerry cooked, especially the milk skin, which was very delicious.

Seeing Goethe's gesture, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't look like I've discovered anything.

"Good evening, Moore Dodd."

The old woman maintained her elegance.

"I met Alan."

"What?!"

Goethe took a sip of milk and said directly.

Suddenly, the old woman's expression changed drastically.

The old woman who claimed to be the vice-principal could no longer maintain her composure. Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and the palms hidden under her sleeves were clenched into fists.

"Van der Sar and Alan have a deeper hatred than imagined."

Goethe looked at this scene and couldn't help but think in his heart.

Goethe did not sigh too much about this.

On the contrary, he was very happy.

Because the more this happens, the greater the benefits he can reap.

In fact, this is also the case.

The old woman took a deep breath and her face became calm again.

"What deal does she want to complete with you?"

The old woman asked directly.

But deep down in her heart, the old woman already had the answer.

She knows Alan very well.

When she learned from Goethe that Ailan had appeared here, she knew she had been deceived - the scene in the 'college' just now was just Ailan's slander.

Even Woody...oh, poor Woody.

That is also a chess piece in the opponent's hand.

A chess piece that is so useful that you can’t bear to give it up.

Really damn!

"She told me where the 'principal's office' was, and then asked me to rescue her."

Goethe said it truthfully.

"Then your answer..."

"Obviously, I am wary of a simple person. Even if she really told me where the 'principal's office' is, I would still be wary."

Goethe shrugged.

“Wise choice.”

"Alan is not a simple guy."

"She won't really tell you where the 'Principal's Office' is, she will only tell you how to get to the 'Principal's Office', and the method she tells you must be dangerous and most beneficial to her."

The old woman laughed.

"For example... the northern security office?"

Goethe also smiled.

"right!"

"When you choose that place, you must be able to free her from the southern security office - she always does this, and she always thinks she is very smart. The last time she went with me... In the end, it was just that she was clever.

.”

The old woman nodded, and when she mentioned Ailan, her words became unclear again.

Goethe's brows furrowed slightly as he spoke vaguely.

The old woman noticed it keenly.

"Sorry, Moore Dodd, it's hard for me to tell you what happened."

"This is not just a contract, but also rules."

"However, I can tell you that if you want to go to the 'Principal's Office', it is definitely safer to enter from the old auditorium on the playground side than from the security office on the north side."

"I didn't lie to you, I can sign the contract."

The old woman shook her head first, and then told Goethe a way to the 'principal's office'.

Hmm, it seems like many people know the way to the 'Principal's Office'?

Goethe was thinking in his heart, but on the surface he quietly threw out a contract.

"I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

The old woman wrote her name on the contract as she spoke.

"If you have time, you can come to me for afternoon tea."

When saying goodbye, the other party said this.

"It should be possible another day."

Goethe kept smiling and made his perfunctory words sincere.

He was not used to having afternoon tea with an old woman.

Especially the old woman with ulterior motives.

Of course, you can enter the 'Principal's Office' from the old auditorium on the side of the playground, and it will definitely be safer than entering from the secret room in the security office to the north, but it is definitely limited.

Moreover, Goethe can be sure.

If he enters from here, he will definitely help the old woman to some extent.

The other party described Ailan as a ‘smart person’.

How could the other party be wrong himself?

As if she did not hear Goethe's perfunctory words, the old woman turned around and quickly returned to the 'college'.

Under Goethe's watchful eye, the other party once again ordered the security guards to build fortifications at the southern security office.

At the same time, corresponding fortifications also appeared at the northern security office.

"Tsk, are you afraid that I won't keep my promise?"

"I am Moldodd who keeps his word."

Goethe sighed, lamenting that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

When Goethe appeared again, he was already at the edge of the black, foul-smelling, rotten river.

He estimated his position and when he confirmed that he was standing above the head of Woody's secret room, he took a slight breath, and then punched down hard.

This punch was fierce.

But there was no sound.

As Goethe became a saint in [Unarmed Fighting], Goethe's control of his own power had already reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted. This punch, which in the eyes of outsiders could crush a Tyrannosaurus rex, hit all the power to one point, and, in

It lasted for a while and then exploded.

That place happens to be...

The top of Woody's Chamber of Secrets.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the secret room shook violently.

Woody, who was in a coma, woke up instantly.

"earthquake?!"

With an incredulous exclamation, Woody ran towards the ground through the secret passage that could only be used once.

Then, he saw Goethe waving hello to him.

"Hey, good evening, did you sleep well?"

"You?! Me?!"

Woody looked at Goethe right in front of him. Not only had he lost his ability to speak, but he was also a little at a loss.

Why was Moore Dodd able to find him?

This was Woody's first thought.

Did Moore Dodd inform others of his whereabouts?

This was Woody's second thought.

"After I took control of the 'Paradise Hotel', I became very sensitive to any place except the 'Academy'. There are some strange changes that are difficult to hide from me, especially when a person appears in certain places."

Goethe began to talk serious nonsense.

He looked at Woody's stunned face and continued talking.

"As for your whereabouts?"

"I'm still hesitant now. Of course, if you can tell me some valuable information, I think I will be determined not to tell anyone else."

Goethe had a smile and a kind face, and he was inexplicably similar to the men of the Nordic family.

"What do you want to know?"

"As long as I know it, I can tell you!"

Woody sighed and showed no unrealistic resistance.

When others use swords to kill others, what can he do to resist?

Woody's brain is quite clear.

He knew very well that facing a Moldodd who controlled the 'Paradise Hotel', even in his heyday, he had no confidence at all, even if the other party left the 'Paradise Hotel'.

And now he is seriously injured and has suffered backlash?

There is not even a ten thousandth chance.

"Three questions."

As Goethe spoke, he raised his right hand and raised his index, middle and ring fingers.

"First, where is the 'principal's office'."

"Second, information about your secret organization."

"Third, how much do you know about Ailan."

Facing a guy who could be manipulated at will, Goethe certainly couldn't ask just one question. He needed to ask more. If he wasn't afraid of irritating the other person, he even wanted to change the third sentence to "Answer me three more questions."

question'.

However, even so, Woody's expression kept changing.

However, when Goethe's smile became more and more serious, and a cold breath like a mountain pressed on him, making him feel that death was about to strike, Woody said immediately.

"I don't know where the 'Principal's Office' is, but you can get there through the secret passage behind the iron cabinet in the storage room at the end of the basement of the student dormitory. It's just that this secret passage only appears at night on the first day of every year, and

, I don’t have a key and can’t enter the ‘principal’s office’.”

"The organization I belong to was founded by a man named 'Sheard', who was the original assistant of the 'Principal'. After the 'Principal' disappeared, he took over part of the 'Principal's legacy and eventually created a club called 'The Door Club'

's organization, and he adopts orphans to become his organization's dead soldiers. I am not an orphan. I am a student who was accepted by him because of my talent. He needs me to enter the 'academy' and become his eyes, so he teaches me carefully and also

Watch out for me."

"And Alan..."

At the mention of this woman's name, Woody's expression became more complicated.

In fact, most of his hesitation just now was because of this woman.

"I love her very much, and she loves me very much - I thought so before today, but... in the memory of conductor Edward, she is actually a student of Van Der Sar!"

Goethe raised an eyebrow.

Alan is a student of Van der Sar?

This was something he didn't expect.

Woody's words continued.

"She told me that she and Van Der Sar were enemies, and that her family was all killed by Van Der Sar. As an infant, she was taken out by a loyal servant, raised carefully, and her life experience was concealed.

, until she accidentally discovered the truth, and then came to the 'Academy', ready to seek revenge from Van Der Sar..."

Third-rate script!

Woody's description of Alan's life experience led Goethe to give this evaluation.

Looking at Woody's painful expression, Goethe's mind recalled the words Woody expressed from the bottom of his heart when he heard this script for the first time: "She's so pitiful," "She's so strong," and "She must need it."

Help' kind of idea.

Of course!

She must be very good-looking.

Goethe was quite sure of this.

"But she lied to me. Not only was her family not killed by Van der Sar, on the contrary, she actively killed many people outside of van der Sar's orders."

"It was precisely because of these people that Van Der Sar broke up with her."

"Because, many of those people are related to the 'principal'."

"And me?"

"He's just a fool who was taken advantage of."

Woody's face was distorted, obviously in extreme pain.

Undoubtedly, the black color on the white lotus was unacceptable to Woody.

"You want to take revenge on her?"

Goethe asked tentatively.

"No!"

"I can't attack her!"

"I don't love her anymore, but I won't hate her either."

"You go."

Goethe waved his hand, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.

Woody was stunned and laughed to himself.

"You think I'm a coward, too."

After saying that, Woody turned around and left.

Three Cunning Rabbit Cave.

Woody also has more than one secret room.

However, as soon as Woody took a step forward, he was stopped by Goethe.

Woody turned around, with a complicated and moved expression on his face.

He didn't expect that Goethe would actually comfort him. Was an almost stranger moved by his 'love'?

He doesn't need such mercy, he just needs to be alone.

Hu Di, who was touched by himself, said to himself.

"Don't worry about me, I just want..."

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Come on, sign the contract first, and make sure that what you just said is true."

Before Woody could finish speaking, Goethe interrupted Woody's words.

Woody:......

Woody, who remained silent and suppressed his emotions, signed his name and staggered out of Goethe's field of vision.

[The Spirit of the Blood Crow] naturally wants to follow.

Just like [Lesser Blood Crow Spirit] needs to explore the old auditorium on the side of the playground and the northern security office for Goethe.

"Go ahead."

Goethe said softly.

The two [Lesser Blood Crow Spirits] flew directly towards the target.

But immediately, Goethe's expression changed.

PS It’s raining heavily. Fei Long got caught in the rain and feels a little uncomfortable. Sorry, the update is late...


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