In the abandoned classroom, two men stood three meters apart, both looking a little serious. They seemed to be holding something in their arms, and their eyes looked at the closed classroom door from time to time.
"Based on the previous price?"
"No, the price has increased. The current price needs to increase by one-third."
"One-third? Why don't you go and grab it! Do you Lionheart Club have some moral principles?" After hearing the news, the man on the right, the buyer's eyebrows suddenly flew up and he looked at the other party.
incredible.
"Fuck you, don't get involved with the club. If you get involved with it, there's no way I would agree to do offline business with you! You don't know how tense the relationship between our student union and your Lionheart Club was after Freedom Day last month!"
The man selling on the left cursed.
"If you pay one third of the premium, you are robbing me openly."
"It's not like you don't know the recent situation? The Disciplinary Committee has been very thorough in investigating, and a new one has been appointed... He is a ruthless student among students. Catching people is like catching chickens. People like us who step on red lines for prohibited transactions no longer know how to catch them.
How much has happened!"
"Ruthless? Can you be so cruel that you pay a third of the premium? Did you make it up?" The buyer obviously didn't believe it. "With so many people arrested, isn't that guy afraid of offending too many people and making it impossible for him to survive in school?"
"He's not afraid of offending people," the seller said gloomily. "Previously, the head of the alchemy department in our association was caught trying to sell some alchemy bullets to restore health to those scientific madmen."
"No resistance? Wouldn't it be fine if something like this got away? If you can't catch it, there will be no evidence. If there is no evidence, just pretend it doesn't exist!" The buyer expressed doubts about this, although he had indeed heard several warnings from the school before.
An unlucky student, it seems because of something similar.
"You resisted? Why didn't you resist? The people in the Discipline Committee were all soft persimmons before. They just threw a smoke bomb and everyone got away. But this new one is a bit ruthless... Our minister wanted to go up and say something.
He asked the other party to sell himself to save face, but before he could take a few steps, three of his teeth were knocked out, and everyone present was beaten violently before even taking out a gun."
"Damn...who can be so cruel?"
"...Don't worry about who is so cruel. Do you want the stuff?" The seller was a little anxious. "There have been too many brothers who have had trouble recently. I only dared to come out and trade with you under great pressure.
I spent the whole morning feeding pigeons just at the Valhalla Square, and I had to go around three times before I dared to turn here."
“One-third premium is too much! My budget is not enough!”
"What's your budget?"
"Thirty thousand."
"It's not enough. According to the international smuggling market, 30,000 can buy up to five grams of plutonium. I have ten grams here... I'm still curious about what you bought this thing for. If you are building a nuclear bomb, this seems to be a drop in the bucket, right?"
"As an experiment, we want to see if radiation elements can reduce the degree of corrosion of dragon blood in mice. The principle is to lyse dragon blood cells with radiation and then use the recombinant properties of dragon blood to survive, so..."
"Don't explain so much to me. It's your business to seek death. I just sell things. Anyway, it's just like a graduation thesis. You are the only one who wants to go crazy for credits." The buyer muttered.
, "I can sell you five grams at most. Do you want it or not?"
"I want them all!" The buyer gritted his teeth, "But there are five grams of credit left, so I can mortgage my student ID card to you."
"Okay...but the repayment must be completed within twelve periods."
"No problem. After the graduation thesis is completed, people will naturally invest in our project, and the debt will be cleared as soon as possible."
"Okay, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." The buyer became more energetic and felt that the transaction was on the right track.
The two men reached into their arms respectively, one took the money and the other took the sealed transaction items, but at this moment their expressions suddenly changed, because they both found nothing.
"Where are the things?" the two said in unison, and then stared at each other angrily, "You stole my things! You bastard from the Lion Heart Club (student union)!"
Just when the two were about to roll up their sleeves and get started, a cell phone ring suddenly rang in the classroom, interrupting their thoughts.
The two looked at each other, and the buyer raised his eyebrows and said strangely, "Did you bring your mobile phone?"
"How is it possible? Norma can monitor our real-time address through the mobile phone. This is a stupid operation that will leave a certificate." The seller with a particularly strong anti-reconnaissance awareness said subconsciously.
"Then who brought the cell phone?"
The two of them turned their heads at the same time to search for the direction of the ringing. Suddenly they turned around and found a boy wearing a Kassel College uniform sitting in the corner of the abandoned classroom. He was touching the mobile phone in his arms and staring at the screen.
On the dusty table in front of him were a silver metal jar with a technical feel and several large stacks of green dollar bills - those were the things they had somehow lost!
The buyer and seller turned to look at the classroom door at the same time, only to find that the door was still closed, with no sign of being opened at all. They immediately stared at the boy in school uniform holding the mobile phone, and found that there was a boy tied to his arm.
A red armband with the word 'judgment' printed on it.
In English, this word means 'judgment'.
...people from the Discipline Committee.
"Answer the phone."
After Lin Nian said casually, he pressed the screen of his mobile phone and put it to his ear. He looked directly out of the window and ignored the two people on the podium.
"What's wrong? Oh... this afternoon? I thought it was tomorrow... I'm fine, I'm free. I'm dealing with some things now, and they'll be done soon... I'll be there, you take care of things over there first
Come on, don’t make any mistakes..."
In the quiet classroom, only Lin Nian's voice could be heard answering the phone. The other two people did not dare to express their anger. Only when the phone was hung up did Lin Nian raise his head and return his gaze to them.
"Brother, keep a line in life. We are members of the community. If you turn a blind eye..." The seller was about to summon up the courage to say a few words to persuade him to quit and save the situation, but the buyer on the side took the initiative.
She approached him and tugged on his clothes, telling him to look more carefully.
The seller was stunned for a moment and stared at the face of the discipline committee member again. He felt a little familiar inexplicably. After his mind suddenly thought of something, his expression instantly felt as if he had eaten shit.
Damn it? What the hell?
"Don't you want to continue talking?" Lin Nian, who put down his cell phone in his seat, looked at the buyer and asked, "I also hope that you will be charged with bribing the disciplinary committee, so that my achievements in catching you can be considered higher."
"...Why did you come to do this?" The seller's expression changed instantly. Although he was a junior, he stared at the freshman as if he had seen a ghost.
"Go to the Discipline Committee to report by yourself, or I will send you to the Discipline Committee to report." Lin Nian did not answer his question, but took out his mobile phone and checked the time, "I have to go to the Lion Heart Club in the afternoon, so I can't delay here.
It’s been too long.”
"No, brother, if I commit a crime, there is no need to trouble our society, right?" The seller's face turned even more ugly.
"Who said it's none of your business?" Lin Nian glanced at him, "The new president of the Lion Heart Club took office this afternoon and specially invited me to attend the replacement ceremony... Don't you, a member of the Lion Heart Club, know about this?
"
"Of course I know..." The seller swallowed, and became more sure of the identity of the person in front of him. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother, don't you go to class? There are quite a lot of classes in freshman year."
"It's quite a lot, but I already finished the courses ahead of schedule when I was auditing in the first half of the year. I'm currently considering taking sophomore courses, but I have to pass Norma's exam in advance... Are you juniors?" Lin
Nian glanced at the buyer and seller, "Why are you doing some underworld business here if you don't go to class?"
"Senior year...I'm preparing my graduation thesis." The buyer swallowed, "Well...I'm quite familiar with the chairman of our club."
The seller was shocked and turned to look at the buyer, wondering if he could join the two major societies. After all, everyone is an elite mixed race above the 'B' level. When encountering such a thing, wouldn't it mean that we are fighting the dragon with the same enemy? How come you can establish a relationship just by meeting each other?
Cowardly?
"Caesar? What does your acquaintance with him have to do with me?" Lin Nian said, "Can it save you from losing one tooth? Not necessarily, your chairman also lost two during the free day some time ago."
"No need to talk?" The two men seemed to have accepted their fate, and their expressions finally slowly darkened.
'S'-levels are notoriously hard to talk to, and almost no one can have a relationship with them. I didn't expect that the New Discipline Committee would be such a tough guy. No wonder the seniors who have suffered so much would rather lose their teeth and swallow them.
, and did not dare to expose the disciplinary committee member who arrested them.
"No need to talk, I'm in a hurry. If you want to run, just run. If you want to fight, you can come directly." Lin Nian lay on the chair and turned to look at the academy shrouded in the golden autumn season outside the window, "Don't beg for mercy.
Don't complain, after all, we belong to the two major societies, it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it."
The two men looked at each other, and then suddenly one rushed to the classroom window and the other to the door.
They chose to escape.
The buyer who kicked open the classroom door looked up and saw Lin Nian standing there leisurely waiting for him in the corridor. His eyes widened and he didn't know when the other party came out. He gritted his teeth and raised his fist... and then chin
He was kicked, and he flew up and hit the door frame, shattering the glass. He fell to the ground and lay flat.
The 'A'-level hybrid who prides himself as an elite in the student union didn't even jump before he lay flat. Maybe it's because the opponent is not a combat student? Who knows how long someone with combat expertise can last here?
What about a round?
At this time, there was a sound of breaking glass in the classroom, and the seller had jumped out of the window. He was a member of the Lion Heart Club, and he ran away so wildly. This is the third floor, and there is a lawn below. It would not be a big deal if he jumped directly.
In the case of a fracture, as long as the force is unloaded and rolled in place, the soft tissue contusion and recovery will be fine in a few days at most.
When the buyer in the student union was attacked, the seller had already smashed through the glass and flew out. He was overjoyed and looked down at the lawn downstairs... and then discovered that Lin Nian was holding a pocket containing a metal can and US dollar bills downstairs.
There he raised his hands to shield himself from the sun and looked at him. On the ground next to him lay the unconscious buyer with blood coming from his head.
"I... do it!" The junior student bared his teeth and claws in the air, his eyes were filled with blood. While he was still in the air, Lin Nianfei kicked him in the chest and flew away, rolling several times on the lawn.
Huan'er bumped into a crooked-necked tree, causing the sycamore leaves to fall down one after another, covering his eyes-rolling face.
Lin Nian walked over, stretched out his hand and touched his neck. After confirming that he didn't burp, he picked up his cell phone and made a call, "Professor? Yes, we caught two more... not dead. Why do you ask that? Specific address.
I'll let Norma send it to you, and I won't wait for you here. I have something to do in the afternoon."
"Yes...it's about the Lion Heart Club." Lin Nian looked up at the direction of Norton Hall with his mobile phone. In the autumn, the huge building stood up against the blue sky, "Yeah
It doesn’t mean that I am determined to join the Lion Heart Club... I have to go there, after all, it is a good friend who has taken office."