"Stop it! Fire you?" The night watchman was stunned, "Who did you hear this from? Why didn't I receive the message?"
"You are like an old dog lying around. If I don't come to find you, you can sit alone in front of the computer desk and face the screen all day long for thirty years. Where do you expect to receive news?"
Angers glanced at the night watchman's beer belly that couldn't be covered by his tawny plaid shirt.
The night watchman looked down and saw that the eight-pack abs that he was once so proud of and would take off his shirt to show to bar girls when he was drunk had merged into one. The beautiful man from the Western Tribe back then has long since become history. Now he is just a
A wretched uncle who likes cowboy hats. His nerves and body have been numbed by posters of low-cut girls and strong alcohol. This kind of life is quite comfortable... But if Angers is fired, his comfortable life will end here!
"I can watch it from the Night Watch Forum. Hey, I'm a good surfer!" the wretched uncle boasted.
"Do you expect to hear secrets about the disagreement between the school board and the principal from the night watch forum?" Angers asked rhetorically.
"Is this strange? You can even find the exclusive secrets of 'S' and 'A' classes on it, and there is also a popular serialized fan novel, let me take a look... Hey, it has been updated to chapter 320
Come on!" The night watchman pounded the table excitedly.
"Don't get me involved!" Lu Mingfei's head was full of black lines. He glared at the instigator who was flipping through adult magazines in the corner of the room, and then said seriously, "Let's get back to the topic. This is the news from Senior Caesar. It is very credible.
high."
"Caesar Gattuso? Is he the playboy from Italy who you said looks like me when I was young?" the night watchman asked Angers.
"Well... in some ways you have something in common, but that was once upon a time." Angers said, "He likes to show off his chest muscles, and you like to show off your abdominal muscles, but now your strong abdominal muscles have been covered with
He has a thick layer of fat, and Caesar...I remember last week his chest muscles were on the cover of Fashion Week."
"Why did the heir of the Gattuso family tell you in advance?" The night watchman frowned, "Did he rebel?"
"There is no such thing as rebellion. Caesar never regarded himself as the heir to the Gattuso family. He has a golden chair but it hurts his butt. This kid is extremely rebellious!" Fingel said angrily, looking very jealous of Caesar.
Sa's body is in the midst of blessings and does not know how blessed it is.
"And the school board is not afraid that I will know the news in advance. This is a conspiracy. Their evidence is well prepared. I have been accused of three major errors and 66 detailed errors. They have already rejected my report.
, they seem determined to change the principal." Angers shrugged.
"Three major mistakes? Angers, have you done anything unforgivable?" the night watchman pondered. "Did you sleep with the girl named 'Elizabeth' who admired you on the school board?"
"Please, is your head full of high-concentration alcohol? I'm old enough to be his great-great-grandfather!" Angers put out the cigar, "Besides, even if I had had this idea, I wouldn't be at this age.
I’m allowed to have offspring, have you ever seen a man who didn’t become a father until he was one hundred and thirty-five years old?”
"So how did you get caught by those old guys? You are not someone who compromises easily."
"Well... misappropriated 1.2 billion U.S. dollars of public funds to buy private estates in seven countries around the world; excessively abused his power to protect and indulge my student, Lu Mingfei; introduced Chu Zihang, who was suspected of having a dangerous bloodline, into the academy, and deliberately concealed his
Origin." Angers said lightly.
"Hey, it sounds like every one of them deserves punishment!" The night watchman gasped, "Especially the first one!"
"You mean the 1.2 billion US dollars that I embezzled? This is the easiest thing to solve. They have frozen all the property in my name. The next step is to confiscate it." Ange said indifferently, with a calm tone.
It's like he just lost a penny on the side of the road.
"The real trouble is with the last two. Mingfei's personal ability is so strong that everyone is afraid of him, and his position is obviously not leaning towards the school board. No matter what far-fetched reasons they find, they will definitely target Mingfei;
During the Six Flags amusement park incident, Chu Zihang released his 'Junyan' in public, instantly melting steel. This was already beyond the scope of normal speech. Moreover, his appearance after transforming into a violent blood dragon was photographed, which is irrefutable proof.
Like mountains, there is also the case of disappearance from the elevated highway five years ago."
"Have they got the information that Chu Zihang once broke into the Kingdom of the Dead?" the night watchman said in a deep voice.
"No, they only know that Chu Zihang has been involved in mysterious events, and they guessed that it is probably related to the Dragon Clan, but most of the weirdness in this world is related to the Dragon Clan. No one would suspect the illusory Nibelungs. This is not the case.
I have to thank Schneider and the others for destroying the most fundamental evidence and changing the direction of the school board's investigation." Angers smiled, "Oh, by the way, your son also participated."
"Manstein, how is that boy doing lately?" the night watchman asked casually while drinking heavily.
"Not bad. He is now the chairman of the Discipline Committee and is very impressive in front of the students." Ange smiled and said, "You should pay more attention to him when you have time. After all, you only have such a son left."
"That's right," said the night watchman, "I still have a son. What about you, Angers? Who can bury you after you die?"
"I am a mourner. I will not fall down or die before burying the entire dragon clan. If you must use something to bury me, then let's use the corpses of dragons."
"But the people on the school board have no way to compete with the Dragon Clan. We are soldiers. We always have sharp knives hidden in our sleeves, and there is always a bullet left in our guns. We are either aiming at the enemy or firing at ourselves. We are always hiding in the darkness.
.”
"But what about them? They are just a group of politicians bathed in the sun. They are always graceful, and their suits are ironed without a wrinkle. At night, they will stuff the large bills in their pockets into women's underwear. Such people are basically
You don’t understand what war is!”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ange said coldly.
"I also don't like those local plutocrats. They have a lot of wealth and power, but they always come up with stupid ideas, because they only see profit. In order to build the mixed-race era in their hearts, they are willing to sacrifice anything.
people."
"This time it's you, next time it's me, and from now on it will be the outstanding children. We are just their weapons against the Dragon Clan, but once the Dragon Clan is slaughtered, they can sweep the new world with wealth, and weapons like this will not
Needed by a peaceful era...we guys will be defined as terrorists, destroyed or abandoned!"
The night watchman said in a deep voice.
"I don't need to think so far. Building a new world is something that children need to consider, not something that old people like us should worry about." Ange looked at Lu Mingfei with relief, but directly ignored Fingel, "
The war with the dragon clan is far from over, if I am replaced, the secret party will definitely face collapse!"
"Aren't we discussing this now? You know this, I know it, and everyone knows it. Only the old idiots on the school board make it seem like whoever takes over the secret party can achieve today's results.
Same... there are some heroes, there is no second one in an era!" The night watchman refers to Angers.
"Perhaps we can find them...but they are all dead." Angers snatched the night watchman's liquor, drank it all with his head raised, and the liquor entered his throat. His hazy vision seemed to have traveled a hundred years and saw his old man.
Friends.
"The school board is just a politician, but I am a true avenger. The only long-cherished wish I have left in this life is to slay the dragon. They should not provoke a person blinded by hatred. Who dares to stand in my way of revenge?
Who is my enemy? Unless he kills me, sooner or later the edge of my folding knife will slit his throat!"
There was a trace of cruelty in Ange's eyes. This old lunatic who had lived for more than 130 years was like an unsheathed sword. The sharpness of his words could cut people's flesh and blood.
After a brief silence, Ange lowered his head and looked at his watch and whispered: "Mingfei, it's almost time."
"Okay principal." Lu Mingfei nodded. He walked to the door and picked up the black umbrella placed on the door panel. "Vice principal, senior brother, I have something important to attend to. I'll take my leave first."
Lu Mingfei held up his umbrella and left. The rain poured down on his umbrella. The heavy rain made the iron-gray sky haze, and the boy's back was distant and blurry.
"I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time." After the door was closed, the night watchman sighed, "When can I have such an outstanding student?"
He looked at his only disciple with hatred, only to find that the latter had closed the adult magazine he had been reading non-stop and appeared silent for no reason.
"Actually, Fingel, you are also very good. In some aspects, you have the same style as when I was young. For example... when we were young, we both had long hair and loved Cuban girls who could put a goblet on their hips.
Something like that..." The night watchman thought Fingel was depressed because of his words, but he couldn't think of anything worth boasting about.
"Have you discovered it?" Fingel said suddenly.
"Huh? What did you find? Did you find that you finally broke away from the photo of the bodybuilding girl?" The night watchman frowned.
"I'm talking about Lu Mingfei, don't you think there's something wrong with this guy?" Fingel said mysteriously.
Angers lit a cigar again and waited for what was to come. The night watchman kicked Fingel impatiently and said, "Quickly let go of your farts and stop showing off!"
"That's the recording he played. The part where he asked Chu Zihang was very suspicious!" Fingel rubbed his butt that was numb after being kicked by the night watchman. "His questioning skills are so good. Every question is
He asked just the right questions and was very approachable. He was not like a sophomore, but more like an old detective who has been working for more than 20 years!"
"This is normal. He took the interrogation course last semester, which includes 'interrogation' and 'mental game' techniques. This is a required subject before entering the execution department. Lu Mingfei got full marks."
Angers said calmly.
"That's not what I meant." Fingel shook his head. "I mean, his questions were too instructive. How can I put it... It's like he knew the answer to the question in advance, and then connected it step by step, and finally brought the other party to the end.
Lead him to the answer he wants to hear!"
The atmosphere in the narrow room was silent, and everyone was lost in thought. After a while, the night watchman was the first to speak: "But how could he know Odin? Even we don't know what it is."
"But when he heard the name 'Odin', he wasn't surprised at all, was he? Eight-legged horses, Kungunir, these things only appear in myths, but Lu Mingfei took them for granted.
It appears in reality...isn't it surprising?"
"Do you still remember our expressions and his expression at that time?" Fingel said, "Our faces were all shocked and we hadn't recovered yet, but he was surprisingly calm, pulled out the recording pen and spoke expressionlessly
Damn it, he didn’t even think about listening to such an important conversation a second time?”
"Perhaps Chu Zihang has talked to him about similar topics before? Their relationship as brothers seems to be pretty good." The night watchman rubbed his chin and glanced sideways at Fingel, "Why are you so suspicious? Your ability is
Profile?"
"I won't profile, but never doubt a paparazzi's instincts!"
"It is impossible for a boring gourd like Chu Zihang to take the initiative to mention such things. The more important he is, the more he will keep it in his heart. Besides, if Lu Mingfei knew about it in advance, why would he still impose it on Chu Zihang?
Hypnosis, he can confess to us directly, and everyone here will trust him." Fingel's expression was serious, and his voice was horribly low, "The most suspicious thing is his statement that 'Odin is likely to control the third type of civilization'
statement."
"So many alchemists and theologians have devoted themselves to research one after another, but no one can give a definite answer to who Odin is. How dare he put forward such a bold hypothesis? This should not be someone who just learned about it."
It’s so weird that people can make associations with Odin’s existence in just one hour!”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "He must have known something for a long time... about Chu Zihang, and about Odin!"
Fingel whispered as the rain poured down and lightning thundered outside, and the room suddenly felt chilly, as if there were some gloomy ghosts wandering around in invisible corners.
The night watchman shuddered unconsciously and slapped Fingel again, "Damn it, can you please stop speaking so horribly?"
"But these..." Fingel wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.
"None of this matters."
Fingel turned around and saw that the voice came from Angers. The old guy was puffing out smoke from a cigar in his mouth. His old face was hidden in the hazy mist and shadow, and no expression could be clearly seen.
"Lu Mingfei is just a tool, a very useful tool, our ultimate weapon to slay the dragon..." As he spoke, Ange suddenly thought of the sudden hug during the "3E" exam, and after the auction.
, the heart-to-heart exchange between the two people was as harmonious as grandparents and grandchildren, so he sighed deeply.
"...I really want to say this, but it seems that this old guy like me is too bad. The general Lu Mingfei is Lu Mingfei, no matter what he knows...as long as he is still on the side of the secret party, he will always be
Blessed by the flag called 'Angers'. In the mixed-race world, whoever dares to hurt that child is my enemy!"
When the smoke dissipated, we could finally see Ange's appearance at this moment. He crushed the cigarette butt heavily on the bed board, and the corners of his eyes were curved like blades, like a lion that was getting stronger with age, majestic.
"Hey, the old man who refuses to accept old age is so cool!" Fingel gave a thumbs up and took out the camera he carried with him to take a close-up of Angers.
"Hey, old guy! It's cool to be cool, why are you burning my sheets!" the night watchman yelled.