The black helicopter landed steadily in the face of the sudden strong wind, the hatch opened, and a top-notch old man jumped out from the top. Sunglasses with pink eyes, finely trimmed white stubble, and a slightly wrinkled face filled with the sharpness of a blade.
But the burgundy bow tie and plaid suit look like an ageless naughty gentleman... The shot of him standing at the airport with a briefcase in hand, surveying his land like a king.
"You're back." Loeb rushed forward and hugged him. "You don't even know what happened while you were away? It's a sin to say it."
"No matter how sinful you are, don't you still exist? My old friend." Gore took out the cigar, lit it and took a deep breath.
After finishing his work in Japan, he took the fastest flight back to campus. He could have continued to hold the beautiful woman in his arms and soak in the hot springs in Japan, but there was no need to delay the things in his hands.
Gore is not worried about the college. He believes that the college is fully capable of solving unexpected emergencies.
But if the contents in the briefcase were not dealt with as soon as possible, he was afraid that it would cause a second leak and cause another air disaster in the world.
"I want to know where my special plane is?" Gower asked.
"Oh, that...the students I approved you to recruit...well, your plane took Li Ze to London." Loeb said.
"London? I don't remember Emma arranging such a task." Gower scratched his head.
"He was going and didn't stop him." Loeb smiled awkwardly.
He lied, but he didn't stop him at all, and neither did Phillip. Tang Hao even gave him a Tang Dao. The so-called beheading first and telling later, they directly protected Li Ze, just like he usually got the lowest score, and ended up with a bunch of old men.
He was also given the qualification to be a graduate student.
This is the first time in the history of Fountain College.
"Is he the only one?" Gower asked.
"He's the only one on your special plane. Oh, I've also arranged for a pedicure, a masseur and a bunch of top flight attendants to ensure his physical and mental health."
"Is this a personal expedition or a spring outing?"
"What do you mean?"
"In order to save the concubines who were captured by thieves, the emperor put on armor, picked up Shang Fang's sword, rode the most powerful horse in the world, and wielded the most powerful capital in the world. We can be the first in whatever he wants.
Time support, this is the shot in the arm I have given you. He is the emperor, understand? Emperor! We civil and military ministers can just work hard to provide supplies. You arrange these for him to prevent our emperor from going to the battlefield.
Are you going to be weak first?"
"Why does he feel like a giant panda?"
"Old friend." Gore hugged Loeb and said, "If he can survive in the ruins of that high-intensity particle concentration, if you call him a prince, I will nod and kneel down to him... He
Great performance in the academy, right?"
"It's really great, so great that I feel like he's not a kid who hasn't graduated from high school, even though he's already 18 years old." Loeb nodded.
"Then let him go to school in his palace in peace, and we old madams will arrange for him a top-notch girl who can make him happy."
"Why do you come back from Japan like an old cop? This is not a brothel!" Loeb reminded.
"Tsk, tsk, the days of leaderlessness are over." Gower angrily said, "I have fallen under his pomegranate skirt, and you want to do the same."
"Are you sure? His bloodline is F!"
"But no matter how high the bloodline is, there is no one like him, right?"
"That's right."
"We are already old, and it is up to the young people to save the world." Gore hugged Loeb and walked towards the Maybach, which had been waiting for a long time. "What did Professor Philip give Li Ze?"
Loeb frowned: "How do you know?"
"That's his student. Apart from Hart, he is another student who makes him get carried away. Do you think he would let his beloved student die?" Gower sat comfortably in the passenger seat.
"Two Dawns...but I don't think it's enough." Loeb glanced at Gower, "If you encounter original sin..."
"Then make some preparations."
Loeb was stunned.
"To be honest, I'm not sure if the one I killed was Lazy. I always have the illusion that Lazy is still alive." Gower said.
"It's really hard to judge." Loeb's voice was very low, but he spoke firmly.
"If it is just the concentration of particles left over from activity, then the London underground may just be an abandoned sleeping place, and there is probably a dragon species there. If that is the case, I believe that our students can transfer his beloved study material to
Sister, rescue her. But we must prepare for the worst. If an accident occurs, we will leave for London immediately. We cannot lose the only queen in our hands." Gower patted the box seriously.
A queen may also become a king.
The principles of chess were clearly understood by him, and Loeb, who only knew how to drink, was convinced.
Loeb started the engine and squinted at the box lying on Loeb's lap: "If it is leaked, Fountain College will become a zombie country. Is it the T virus or the G virus inside?"
"It's the latest X virus, which can make people grow six legs and six hands and become a new generation of Nezha." Gower joked, "But we have to go to Japan again. This matter is definitely not as simple as imagined." At this time, Li Ze was eating hot pot. Beef rolls, mutton rolls, and snowflake fish fillets were cooked in the pot. Grilled garlic oysters, leeks, chicken feet, and pork belly were placed beside the pot. The aroma was fragrant.
Cyril filled the red wine with a large beer glass. If the manufacturer knew that they drank like this, they would be very angry.
Of course, if the manufacturer knew they were served with hot pot and skewers...
"Boss, do you think we are too extravagant?" Li Ze picked up a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.
Cyril raised his eyebrows: "What is luxury? If I take out the card in my wallet, I will be warmly received by the most luxurious hotels in London. This place was recommended by my subordinates. I didn't expect that there would be one in London*
I like indoor food stalls run by Chinese people, where you can get high. Boss lady, the soup base is not enough, please add more soup."
"Great!" The landlady came over with a pot and said with a mouthful of Northeastern flavor, "I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good."
"Nowadays, Chinese is so popular all over the world that it is impossible not to learn it. And your craftsmanship, boss lady, is so good, I can't even think of words to praise you." Cyril emphasized.
The proprietress smiled and carefully cut to a small fire: "There was a snowstorm in the UK a few days ago, so we have not been open for several days. In addition, the Spring Festival is approaching, and many people are rushing home. If you come one day later, we will
It’s time to rest behind closed doors.”
"That's it." Cyril nodded.
With this back-and-forth exchange of greetings, the friendship between Cyril and the landlady is gradually warming up.
Li Ze looked out the window.
It's been 10 days since Bu Shuchang disappeared. It's not that he didn't want to come to London as soon as possible, but the blizzard in England has lasted for 10 days and has only gradually slowed down today. Until now, the blizzard has completely stopped...
..The weather forecast showed that the cold wave has left, but Li Ze felt something was wrong in his heart.