Under the iron-gray sky, the rain was still falling. A burly figure ran from the church to the nearby dense forest. He took out an old Nokia flip phone. When the screen lit up, all the notes in the address book were old lions.", "
"Old Cowboy" and "Old Bastard".
The burly figure huddled in the shadow of the tree and clicked on the contact "Old Bastard". The profile picture was a pair of golden revolvers, and he dialed it.
"Hey, Henkel?"
"Well, is there any new progress? There is some. The information about Lu Mingfei is still hot."
"It's not hot shit! It's hot information... Oh, oh, yes, I am a professional paparazzi, and my words must be professional. That is fresh information."
"It's about Odin...yes, Odin, the god-king of the Arthur clan in Norse mythology."
"It is said that Odin's horse is the one with eight legs. It seems to be called Pony... Oh, yes, Sleipnis, or Henkel, you know better. This is the horse! It is very scary.
...How scary is it? It can knock down a Maybach with one kick! Tell me, how scary is it?"
"What does this have to do with Lu Mingfei? Of course it has something to do with Lu Mingfei. He told me this gossip..."
"Hello, Henkel? I'm not kidding you! Hello, hello?"
A "beep" busy signal came from the loudspeaker hole, and the phone was hung up. The burly figure looked at the sky. The originally gray sky seemed to have shadows gradually dissipating, and the lead-colored dark clouds were disturbed by the distant monsoon, like
A huge gray flower that was blown away.
"Hey, these guys are called real brothers, learn from it!"
The rain stopped.
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The CC1000 express train is speeding through the mountains in midsummer. The recent continuous heavy rain in Illinois has washed the sky blue, and the greenery covers the vegetation. The mountains are like a giant green dragon.
this
There is only one person on board this train, Andrew Gattuso, the head of the investigation team, representing the school board. At this time, he is looking out the window, his heart is surging, as if the lush scenery outside the window is in full bloom for him.
.
He is the chief legal adviser of the Gattuso family. He graduated from the Yale University Law Department and is an alumnus of several presidents. He is also a mixed race. However, his eloquence and pedigree are not outstanding, but he relies on his agility in thinking and extremely excellent skills.
Eloquent finally found his own place in Gattuso's behemoth family and was able to take charge of the legal affairs of the consortium.
But he has never been to Kassel College, because there is no need for legal aid here. Elites from all over the world gather here. It can be said that this is the largest and most special institution in the mixed-race world. It is a reserve for fighting against the Dragon Clan.
The magnificent war-ready military fortress!
So no matter who you are, even if you are successful enough in the human world and have made a name for yourself, when you come here you will still be beating your heart, as if you have never received the orthodox education of Kassel College, never sat down and talked with the professors, and never stepped into the world.
Having been in a real battlefield, you are still just a low-class person in the eyes of everyone at Kassel Academy.
And today, Andrew finally got this opportunity, not as a pilgrimage to the college, but as the highest representative of the school board. His power even surpasses that of the principal, who is known as the "Strongest Dragon Slayer" by the world!
Is there anything more heart-warming than this?
Who said that hybrids must rely on force to win? In this society where power is paramount, he will conquer everyone with his wisdom, his thinking and his talent. Who said that he is useless and is a scholar? He is going to impeach that person today
The day has finally come for the damn coquettish old principal to show off her skills!
Andrew Gattuso, this name will go down in history as a legal genius among the mixed race! And the code he holds is the sacred "Abraham Bloodline"! The "Bible" of the mixed race world!
"Sir, the train has begun to slow down and we are about to arrive at our destination." The person who walked into the VIP carriage was not the conductor but Patsy. The young secretary held a thick stack of documents and bowed slightly.
The files are full of violations of Cassel College over the years, all because of that powerful old guy!
Andrew nodded casually to show his approval of the young secretary. The other person's ability to do things was not satisfactory, but the gap with him when he was young was still obvious. However, in general, he was obedient enough and a qualified servant, but he was always
He used his bangs to cover his eyes, so that he could not look at him with the stern eyes of a boss towards his subordinates when talking, which made Andrew a little unhappy.
"Has the school received the news?" Andrew tied up his tie. It was custom-made in a private workshop at a high price. It is purely handmade and has extremely fine ribbon craftsmanship. It has been left unworn as if it was just for today's occasion.
"They have been notified in advance, and the other party's senior officials said they would greet them personally," Passi said.
"How is the other party's mood? Are the students excited about the impeachment of the principal? Or are they disappointed?" I heard that the old guy has a good rapport with the students in the school, so the students from Cassel College
They all have such lawless tempers. The students will be disappointed when the principal is dismissed, right?
But the emotions of the students are not important. The attitude of the big figures on the school board is the decisive factor, so Angers' removal is almost a certainty!
"It seems that the reaction was quite big. The person who informed me was a student named Fingel. He claimed to be a senior student here. He had a lot of opinions about the old guy in Angers and was just waiting for the investigators to come and ask for help.
Vomit your bitterness." Patsy said softly.
"Very good, I'm also worried that if the principal is dismissed, the students will be furious, and I have to work hard to appease their emotions. Now it seems that this old guy Angers is really unpopular." Andrew smiled, but in fact he was worried that if his attitude
If he acts too forcefully, the high-minded students of Cassel College will also be too resistant to him.
Now it seems that his worries are too much. This trip will definitely go smoothly.
"But should we use a gentle attitude towards them? Not to mention Angers, it is said that the two students we investigated this time, one is an 'S' level, a national idol, and the other is the Lionheart President, a student leader. If we are too
If it is radical, will it have a negative impact on the new principal's succession?"
Andrew sneered. The biggest target of their thorough investigation during this trip was Angers. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were just living evidence. If Angers collapsed, everything would be easy to say. The handling of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang would seem unfair.
It’s not important; if Angers continues to stay in office... don’t be ridiculous, he is already here, there is no possibility of Angers staying in office!
"Let's go. If Ange is sensible, actively cooperates with our investigation, and has the courage to admit his mistakes, I will give him a decent step to go down; if the old guy resists or evades, then he will wait for all the scandals to be revealed.
I was shaken and fell from the altar, and I will not be safe in the future!" Andrew puffed out his chest and smoothed his high-end custom-made suit without a trace of wrinkles, like a general attacking a defeated king, with a spring breeze on his face.
The whistle blew when entering the station, and the car door slid open. Andrew with gold-rimmed eyes stood in front, holding the sacred and solemn "Abraham Bloodline Deed" in his arms. Behind him was the low-profile secretary Patsy.
The hairstyle makes Andrew look like a successful person from the upper class.
But before he stepped out of the carriage, he was stunned. Looking around, he saw countless people on the platform, a large, dark area. These people were uniformly wearing dark green uniforms, which were the uniforms of Kassel College.
Everyone's face showed the dejection of a dead parent, like a zombie horde besieging a station in the apocalypse.
A long banner was unfurled in the distance, with an eye-catching red background and yellow characters. A fighting turtle among the rustics, the elites of the upper class immediately became leaders who went to inspect the countryside.
"Please ask the school board investigation team to make the decision for us!"
As soon as Andrew took a step out of the carriage, he was greeted by an overwhelming low voice. The content was exactly the same as what was on the banner. It was miserable and sounded like mourning.
Is that so? Because Angers has violently ruled Kassel College for too long, causing the students to cry out and the people are in dire straits, so they come to ask themselves to make the decision and punish the bad principal severely?
Thinking of this, Andrew smiled with satisfaction. Asking for orders for the people is exactly what a just lawyer like him should perform, although he has helped the Gattuso family deal with too many... unscrupulous abuses before.
But there is no way, the family's orders cannot be disobeyed, and besides... they give too much! He can't refuse.
But this time he was on the side of justice, so he raised his hand, pressed it down, and smiled: "Students, there is no need to be too depressed. I roughly understand your thoughts. Don't worry, I, Andrew, am the president of Cassel College.
I swear in the name of a lawyer and consultant that I will never blame a good person, and I will never let a bad person go. Justice will come sooner or later..."
He recited the lines he had recited repeatedly in advance, which he had originally prepared for the work report speech he would give to all the teachers and students in the school after Angers left office. He couldn't help but feel the overwhelming scene at the moment.
He subconsciously turned it over in his mind, but he didn't prepare two copies... It doesn't matter, as long as it is a speech that conforms to public opinion, whatever he says will get everyone's support, and he will respond to it. After defeating the evil Boss Angers, he will
Prepare a copy and the effect will be even better!
Just like now, he was speaking with a heart of justice, and the audience on the platform were all...all...
What's going on? Shouldn't they be applauding and cheering at this time? I'm helping them escape from the sea of misery. Why are the expressions on their faces even more sad? It's like their dead parents have been dug up from the grave again.
Come out and beat the corpse repeatedly.
Andrew was stunned. At this time, the crowd was like a black wave being separated. A figure walked from the other side of the platform through the waves on both sides and walked quickly towards here.
"You're here, Teacher Andrew, you're here!" The man was so pissed that he "rolled" in front of Andrew, with snot and tears in his nose, wiped them all with his palms, and then died.
Pulling on the sleeve of Andrew's brand new suit.
"You are?" Andrew frowned slightly. He glanced at the other person's hand that was stained with wet liquid in disgust. At this time, he was holding his arm with both hands. He could even feel the temperature of the liquid that penetrated the fabric of his suit. It was really
Makes you feel chilly!
He tried to break free, but the opponent's big hands were like two iron pincers, holding on tightly, causing pain in his arms.
"Fingel, my name is Fingel, teacher Andrew. You are finally here. We have no choice. We have to rely on you for everything!" Fingel's burly body approached Andrew and hugged him into his arms.
, slapping him hard on the back, as if inducing vomiting for him...But Andrew was slapped so hard by the guy that he almost vomited out the foie gras and desserts that Patsy had prepared for him on the train.
"It turns out to be Fingal." Andrew forcibly broke away from the other party's bear hug, and Patsy handed him a handkerchief. While wiping his tear-stained sleeves, he tried his best to look amiable enough and forced a smile.
Said: "Don't worry, we already have most of Angers' criminal evidence in our hands. If you have anything else you want to add, you can tell me at any time."
Fingel nodded heavily. At this time, a black car approached from a distance. It was a black extended Lincoln. The students lowered their heads and expressed solemn expressions, as if they were welcoming a heavy funeral car.
A slovenly uncle wearing a Western cowboy hat and a plaid shirt got out of the back seat of the "funeral car". He looked at Andrew and cast a questioning look at Fingel, who nodded.
"Mr. Andrew, please come with me." As soon as the uncle said this, the serious students began to take action, surrounding Andrew and walking forward. He stumbled forward, as if he was "squeezed" into the black extended car.
Lincoln.
Of course, Fingel and Patsy also followed.
The Stretch Lincoln moved forward slowly, and Andrew fell down on the leather seat. He was completely confused about the current situation... There was nothing wrong with the Stretch Lincoln, but why was there a heavy piece of music on the car? Also, this pair of Western cowboys
Who is the sloppy uncle? Also, why are these students still looking like their parents are dead? As the Lincoln car moves forward slowly, some people are holding white chrysanthemum flower baskets in their hands. What the hell, are you at a funeral?
The most outrageous thing was that the burly and bear-like Fingel knelt in front of him. Damn it, this guy started crying again!
Andrew huddled in the corner of the leather seat, his hands tightly protecting his sleeves... He had just wiped them clean, but he couldn't be contaminated by this guy again!
"Please oust our old principal quickly, Lord Andrew! We can't stand it anymore." Fingel shouted.
"Don't worry, I came here just for this matter. I promise you, I will definitely let that old guy in Angers get the ending he deserves!" Andrew patted his chest and promised. The student in front of him looked so pitiful. What the hell was he doing?
What kind of bullying and oppression did you suffer before you felt as sad as if your parents were dead?
Andrew's sense of justice burst out at this moment.
"Yeah, old principal Angers, he is so pitiful!" Fingel wiped the tears from his eyes, feeling sad.
"Yes! He is so...but...but what?" Andrew was dumbfounded.