Schneider and Manstein looked at each other and rang the small bronze bell on the door.
"Come in, gentlemen." Ange's voice came from the door.
Schneider opened the door, and there were bookshelves on all four walls. The collection of books led directly to the top of the small building. The patio composed of bookshelves and ancient books was filled with golden sunlight.
Angers sat drinking tea under the skylight on the top floor, while squirrels ran around on the shelves.
"I came at the right time, I just finished making a pot of tea." Ange smiled at the two of them and motioned them to come up to the second floor. "The best Pu'er tea was brought back to me from the high and cold mountainous areas of Yunnan, China, at a huge price.
of."
"You are still in the mood to drink tea..." Manstein walked up the stairs to the second floor and took the tea that Angers had just brewed with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.
"I already know what you are going to say." Angers asked the two of them to take a seat, then took a sip of tea, "Don't look so sad."
Guderian is already sitting in the office. It seems that he arrived earlier than Manstein and Schneider.
"What are you doing here?" Manstein asked in a low voice.
"Hey, look what you said! My student is lost, how could I not come!" Guderian raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice, "Aren't you anxious if your student is lost? What's more,
But Mingfei, it’s Mingfei! The best young man from Kassel College..."
"Well, Chen Motong didn't lose it. I'm not in a hurry." Manstein shrugged, "I'm here to apologize."
"It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk! You are also responsible for Mingfei's loss. If you had stopped Long Yuan's plan in time, the tragedy would not have happened. You helped the evildoer!"
"This is the principal's office, gentlemen." Angers said.
The three of them fell silent, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
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The weapons system of the Seventh Fleet automatically launched an attack... The Executive Department has never encountered such a complicated situation since its establishment.
"It's not too bad," Angers finally broke the silence, "Thanks to those Tomahawk missiles, otherwise tomorrow the headlines of major newspapers around the world would be headlines like 'Alien Attack'."
"We haven't found out who hacked into the Seventh Fleet's fire control system, and it seems they don't want the secrets of the Dragons to be leaked," Schneider said. "But the Pentagon has lost $100 million worth of missiles, and they will investigate in depth anyway."
Bar?"
"Don't worry about this. Since those people can gain control of the Seventh Fleet's fire control system, they can also do a good job of mopping up." Ange smiled, "I don't know who they are, but they are undoubtedly
A bunch of geniuses.”
"We received a collective resignation letter faxed from the Japanese branch," Manstein said.
"It would be more accurate to call it a book of collective rebellion. Those Japanese bosses finally did what they had dreamed of for many years." Angers scratched his head, "Have you not contacted the Caesar team yet?"
"I'm sorry, principal, I haven't been contacted." Manstein said solemnly, "But I really can't forgive those bastards from the Japanese branch. Although I know they are a group of disloyal people, I didn't expect them to be such bastards!"
"Yes!" Guderian supported from the side, "They deceived us and murdered our three top students. What a naked mockery!"
"Where is Chen Motong's group?" Anger asked again.
"It seems that he ran away early and there is no danger for the time being," Schneider said.
"Norma calculated that the chance of Caesar's team surviving is less than one percent." Angers sighed, "This possibility is like walking into a bar blindfolded, groping to sit down, taking off the blindfold and suddenly realizing that you are
Is there an Audrey Hepburn-level beauty sitting next to you? Some parents of students will be furious.”
"Then what should we do with the Japanese branch..." Manstein was most concerned about this.
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." Angers waved his hand, "If we reason with them and they also reason with us, then everything will be easy to discuss. Powers should be handed over, compensation should be paid, and compensation should be paid.
A life for a life... After losing my three most beloved students, it is reasonable for several heads of the Sheqiba family to die."
"But if they are unreasonable, I don't have to sell face to those Japanese elders. Since the Japanese branch doesn't want to do it, no one can criticize us if we take over the Sheqiba family. After all, it was the other party who was unkind in the first place.
.”
Angers' words were calm, but there was a murderous intent as sharp as a sword. He didn't show such indifference in his heart at all. It seemed that Hilbert Jean Angers was not only a great educator, but also a dragon slayer.
The... strongest dragon slayer in the world!
"In this case, I will inform the most elite commissioners of the execution department to put down their tasks and summon them back. It is best to prepare for war with the Japanese branch at any time." Schneider said, with a sneer under the breathing mask.
"There is no need to summon all our commissioners back and let them do whatever they have to do. In the mixed-race world, wars never depend on the number of people."
"If we want to go to war with the Sheqiba family, it's enough for me to go alone. Sixty years ago, I was able to make those Japanese old men unable to hold their heads up by myself. It's the same today sixty years later."
Ange's body exuded an aura of incomparable sharpness, like a famous sword that had been polished for hundreds of years.
His blade has not become dull with the passage of time. Just as the night watchman said, Angers has been sharpening his blade in the past hundred years, and he has always maintained his best condition.
Be fully prepared at all times...
At the right time, turn yourself into a deadly knife tip and give the opponent the most painful blow.
"Then...what other instructions does the principal have?"
"wait."
"Wait?" Schneider was stunned.
"I'm waiting for Frost. Six hours have passed since the explosion of the Trieste. Six hours is enough for Frost to fly here from Rome. I lost their precious heir and I have to deal with the parents of the students.
I'm going to call an army to hold him accountable, right? I'll talk about other things after I finish talking to Frost."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Angers rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "I always feel that Caesar is not his nephew, but his father. I really treat Caesar as my father."
Now, all I have to do is put food and drink into the old man's mouth."
The phone on the table rang just at this time.
Sure enough, as Angers expected, the Gattuso family's indictment came six hours later. At this moment, Frost Gattuso, who was furious, must have been on the 1000th express from Chicago to Cassel College. Angers slowly
He slowly sat up straight and picked up the phone.
"It should be Frost." Manstein lowered his voice and said, "He threatened to carry a double-barreled shotgun with enough ammunition to smash our heads."
"Hi! Angers! You are in the office, right?" The voice on the other end of the phone actually sounded very cheerful, with the feeling of "Hey brother, I came all the way to come and play with you."
"Why is it you?" Angers was surprised.
"It's hard to explain in words. More cordial greetings will wait until we meet. Is your sunroof open?"
"Open... what do you mean? Don't mess around!" Angers frowned.
"You are not messing around. Look up at me. I am greeting you. Now your closest friend Pompeii Gattuso is only 200 meters away from you and is approaching you at a speed of 3.5 meters per second!"
Everyone looked up following the sound, only to see the sun shining brightly. A fluffy parachute was slowly falling like a white cloud, blocking the entire view of the patio. The figure holding the end of the parachute had fallen into the center of the skylight and was looking towards the skylight with a smile on his face.
They waved.
"Does your insane appearance have to be so eye-catching? You will damage my roof!" Angers yelled angrily.
"Don't worry, I just won the world championship in BASE jumping!" There was no need to say this over the phone. The parachute blocked the entire field of vision. The man shouted amidst the roar of the wind, "Pompei Cato"
Suo's appearance will inevitably attract attention. Even if I don't wash my face for three days and appear in Paris Fashion Week dressed like a beggar, 90% of the reporters' cameras will be focused on me... Oh yeah!"
Schneider, Manstein, and Guderian were stunned, not because this guy was so fun, but because his name... His name was Pompeii, and his full name was Pompeii Gattuso... He was Caesar
His biological father, the current head of the Gattuso family.
Frost's seat on the school board is actually owned by Pompeo. Ten years ago, this man appointed his younger brother as a representative of the Gattuso family on the grounds that he "physically and mentally dislikes crowded situations, and every meeting must have angina."
School Board.
I have to admit that Frost is indeed a strong man... except that he is a bit uncomfortable here in Angers.
He spent ten years to sideline Pompeii, hold the family power in his hands, and make the family power flourish.
It is said that Pompeii's orders no longer work within the Gattuso family, and everyone obeys Frost's orders. But Pompeii is Pompeii after all, and he is a man with the great name of "Pompei".
The head of Gattuso's family inherited a heroic bloodline, and his brothers, no matter how outstanding they were, were just common people. Therefore, no matter how powerful Frost was, as long as Pompeii walked into the restaurant when he was eating, he had to get up immediately and give up the end of the long table.
The first place goes to this 250-year-old brother.
The man landed on the big desk, and the white umbrella flowers slowly fell behind him, like clouds or the long skirt of a palace lady.
He twisted his waist and appeared, "Dear gentlemen, applause! Cheers! Remember you are talking to Pompeo Gattuso, the world champion of BASE jumping!"
"Weren't you still playing horse racing when I last saw you?" Angers frowned, "When did BASE jumping become your specialty again?"
"The Spanish princess I rode horse racing with broke her leg. It makes me feel so sad to continue riding with a woman with a broken leg... BASE jumping is better. It is a sport for young people. Young girls prefer men who do BASE jumping.
"Pompei stepped off the seat, dragging a parachute behind him.
"Are you from Rome?" asked Angers.
"No, no, Bangkok, I flew here from Bangkok. When Frost called me, I was riding an elephant with the Thai princess." Pompeo waved to the three professors, "This must be Professor Schneider, your mask
It’s so cool. You are a scumbag compared to Darth Vader, and you have a deep and intimidating voice. Sometimes I also want to have a voice like yours..."
"This is Professor Manstein, right? We talked before the Long Yuan Project started. Do you remember me? Your hair is great. Someone said that a bald head is the criterion for testing whether a man is handsome...
"
"Ah, Professor Guderian is here too? The new tenured professor of our Kassel College who is about to take office? I know it will be an honor for Kassel. Your appearance is very academic, and you have a...
Einstein plus Bolgar Planck plus Boltzmann's intellectual atmosphere..."
After saying hello, he turned around and groped in the tea cabinet and took out the "Lapsang Souchong" collected by Angers. This jar of black tea is produced in Wuyi Mountain in China. The tea trees grow on cliffs thousands of meters high. Monkeys are needed to pick the tea leaves.
Tea leaves are smoked using pine needles.
Angers himself hid it for three to five years and was reluctant to drink it. Pompeii immediately dug it out for him. There is a saying that is true. The men of the Gattuso family have always only enjoyed the best things. Caesar
In this regard, he is very much like his father.
"Gentlemen, leave me and Pompeii alone for a while," said Angers.
"Don't look out, I'm just about to enjoy the treasures of Angers, do you want to come with me?" Pompeii said.
"No, let's take our leave first." The three professors stood up at the same time.
"Then we have the opportunity to play cards together in the future." Pompeo waved to the three people who came downstairs, "If you know mahjong, you can also play mahjong. I think mahjong is much more fun than poker."
"Absolutely!" Manstein, the last one to walk out, nodded repeatedly and closed the door.
"How long has it been since we last met?" Pompey turned to Angers.
"Ten years? Why don't you, an old man, age?" Angers took a sip and said that it was indeed his treasure. It tasted quite mellow.
"A playboy like me plays with women every day, drives a yacht, participates in Paris Fashion Week, and goes skiing in Switzerland with supermodels. Of course, he will stay young forever." Pompeo took out a cigar and tapped it on the upper of his shoes to let the tobacco drop.
tighter,
"I don't smoke very much anymore. I just want to keep in good health."
"Are you here as a representative of the Gattuso family this time?"
"Yes, the father was very anxious when his son disappeared, so he took action personally."
"You also care about your son?" Angers sneered, "You haven't even attended his parent-teacher meeting, have you? What did Caesar say when he told me about you last time, 'bastard stallion father'? Probably
That’s what it means.”
"Alas, I will shed tears if I talk too much. Although I am an unqualified father in his eyes and yours, you have to know that fatherly love is something that is not obvious, but it is heavier than a mountain and heavier than a mountain.
Water also needs tenderness... In short, Caesar is just in the rebellious stage, and eventually he will know that I am a good father!"