"I..." Lu Mingfei was still thinking about rejecting Caesar's invitation righteously.
He looked at Caesar's confident gaze and felt a little embarrassed to refuse him for a moment.
So the question is, how can we reject other people’s confessions in public with high emotional intelligence and still save some face for others?
But the next moment, Lu Mingfei wanted to add 'tmd' after 'I', and the labor-management talk was not finished yet!
Just like in a movie plot, the male protagonist always loses his temper when confessing his love.
Caesar's cell phone rang. He was stunned for a moment and reached into his pocket.
As if some strange switch was turned on, a chain reaction started in the hall.
The mobile phones on everyone began to ring one after another, and the sounds came and went. Different mobile phone ringtones merged together, making people feel like they were in a piece of music that suddenly started playing. Everyone was at a loss. Few people had heard so many mobile phones ringing at the same time.
, a bad premonition came to everyone's mind, and they knew without thinking that something must have happened.
Everyone started to touch their mobile phones. Lu Mingfei felt a little funny when he saw this group of people rushing around. Fortunately for the boys, most of the clothes were lined to hold mobile phones, but the gorgeous dresses of the ladies were not designed to hold mobile phones.
As a result, they can only put their mobile phones in their stockings or hide them in the pleats of their tutu. If they have a boyfriend, of course they can put them on their boyfriend...
But he originally thought that this group of 'nobles' would be at least a little more serious when attending the party.
There is no place for them to put their mobile phones in their formal clothes. Logically speaking, they should not bring their mobile phones to this kind of party, and even if they do bring them, they should mute them, right? It turns out that this group of people is not much different from ordinary students.
Lu Mingfei felt a little disappointed for some reason, and he shook his head slightly.
The scene had begun to become chaotic. Even Caesar was affected by this sudden accident. It seemed that the party was over.
This was fine, there was no need for him to refuse Caesar's invitation directly. He looked around and felt that there was no need to stay any longer.
Caesar turned on his phone and listened to only one sentence, and his expression suddenly changed.
He stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then raised his cell phone and turned on the speakerphone.
"Please go to the window, look in the direction of the school gate, and hold your breath. When guests arrive, the host should be prepared..."
A low voice sounded on the phone, and the voice was changed so that it was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Everyone's expressions changed, and even Lu Mingfei, who was just about to leave, started to panic.
Everyone swarmed to look at the window. From the scope of the Amber Hall, looking out through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the closed cast iron carved school gate.
But suddenly, the originally dark environment was illuminated by a cold light.
Then there was a loud bang. The huge sound caused tinnitus and almost made everyone lose their hearing in an instant. In the dazzling firelight, the cast iron school gate twisted and shattered, and was directly blown away by the shock wave of the explosion. Then it fell heavily to the ground.
The loud sound of "clang" spread throughout the campus, the alarm was about to go off, all the lights in the night were lit, the college entered a state of preparation for war, and the quiet night was completely broken.
The bright lights and the roar of motorcycles broke into the campus together. The thugs wore black combat uniforms and rode violent motorcycles into the campus. The swords and guns in their hands flashed with cold light.
They split up the moment they entered the campus and accurately destroyed all the surveillance cameras wherever they passed. Everything seemed to be premeditated, otherwise they would not have known the locations of these cameras so clearly.
"Dragon invasion!"
I don't know who yelled.
Lu Mingfei was shocked, "What the hell? I didn't realize they were dragons at all!"
No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was the legendary 'bosozoku'. The only difference might be that they were fully armed, but how could it be related to the dragon clan? Well, humanoid dragons? So many?
Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded. He couldn't be serious this time, right? It must be real, right? The school gate was blown up by them! He thought he should find a place to hide, if there was a fight like his own
His body can't withstand the torment. He hasn't grown enough to feel that he can really go to the battlefield with a machete and slay dragons.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's begin...our war!" The cold voice on the phone rang in the hall, with ruthless ridicule in the voice.
"Red alert status! Red alert status! Dragon invasion! Dragon invasion! All freshmen immediately return to the dormitory to take refuge. Students who have passed the battlefield survival class immediately receive weapons to prepare for combat, load Frigga bullets, and live ammunition is not allowed." Norma's voice passed through.
The college's broadcast rang out in every corner, "All entrances are blocked and shooting is allowed against unknown persons."
"No, eldest sister, you don't need live ammunition for this?" Lu Mingfei looked confused. Isn't this a real war? What's the logic of not using live ammunition to deal with the Dragon Clan? Do you want to catch them all alive? A bunch of lunatics!
The sound of rustling and tearing kept coming to mind in the hall.
Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that these people were indeed dragon slayers!
The boy had almost unzipped his tie and took off his outer jacket, revealing two pistols pinned to the lining of his body by small jackets.
The girls tore off their skirts one after another, revealing the knives and guns tied to their thighs.
Where do these people need to get any weapons? They are already fully armed!
The sound of loading guns sounded in the Amber Hall one after another, and a battle could break out at any time.
It turns out that I am the only honest person! Lu Mingfei shivered when he remembered that he was danced around by a group of armed thugs just now. He was so arrogant just now, and it was such a shame that these people did not draw their guns and shoot him!
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Under the starless night sky, Xuan Hao stood expressionlessly on the highest turret of Cassel College. The night shrouded him. He was wearing a white dress. Even on this dark and windy night, he looked particularly special.
Dazzling, as if he just wants people to see him.
He silently watched the motorcycles speeding around the campus, as if he had no intention of stopping them, because the lights of those motorcycles scattered to every corner of the campus like fireflies in the dark and then went out.
He had no intention of taking action. Although the invasion of these guys had disturbed his beautiful night, they were not worthy of him taking action himself. He was standing here to wait for someone.
A dark shadow appeared behind him at some point, and the figure stood silently behind him without saying a word.
"Coming?" Xuan Hao asked without looking back, "It's pretty fast. I've only been standing here for less than a minute."
"Your position is very conspicuous. I saw it the moment I entered the academy." The man's voice was low, but you could tell that he was a man.
In the sky, the clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the bright moon.
The moonlight fell on this man, making him show off his figure.
This man was wearing a dark combat uniform, a faceless mask, and the spear in his hand was as black as ink.
If Ao Ran were here, he would definitely recognize this gun. It was the long gun that looked like a dead branch that he had seen underwater in the Yangtze River. And this man was the 'scavenger' who stopped him from slaying the dragon.
"Did you ask me to come here just to deliver a gun?" The man looked at Xuan Hao's back and asked.
"Yes, although I don't know if it will be used next, but it's better to be prepared." Xuan Hao took the spear from the man's hand.
After weighing it, he found that this gun was too light, just like a real tree branch. He was not used to using it and he didn't like it. However, there should be no better gun than this in the world. The key is to use it hard.
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"By the way, let me ask you a question." Xuan Hao looked at this man's face, his golden eyes lighting up in the dark night.
The man's body that was about to leave paused, but despite the mask, he felt that Xuan Hao could see through his expression at the moment.
"Why save people? I remember I didn't arrange such a task for you." Xuan Hao's voice was flat, without any emotion.
"Are you referring to the young man underwater in the Yangtze River?" the man asked, "You didn't say you couldn't save him, right?"
"Yes," Xuan Hao smiled and nodded, "I'm not blaming you, I'm just curious."
"That young man is very brave," the man's voice revealed a hint of smile, "it reminds me of the past."
The man recalled that rainy night.
At that moment, it was raining all over the sky.
The real rain rolled up and splashed on the car window glass. This pure black car, in the triangular frame on the front of the car, has two "M" overlapping to form a mountain shape. This is a Maybach 62, "Maybach", the Chinese translation is "
Maybach", the top car of Mercedes-Benz.
The wipers swung from side to side like a crazy metronome, the rain hitting the glass was like a pianist hitting the keys like a storm, and this wandering movement played in the lost darkness of this rainy night.
The middle-aged man sitting in the car was holding the steering wheel and smiling happily, not because of anything special, but because it was raining today, and his son actually called him to pick him up.
Thinking about his son's usual indifference to him, he had a headache. This child had not inherited his character at all and always had a miserable face all day long.
The man parked his car steadily in front of the school gate.
Looking at Chu Zihang standing under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, he waved his hands with a smile on his face.
Seeing Chu Zihang approaching, the man quickly pushed open the car door, pulled out a black umbrella from the car door, opened it, and greeted him with a smile on his face, as diligent as a licking dog chasing a girl.
Logically speaking, if you drive a luxury car to chase a girl, you don't need to lick her.
But this was not a girl but Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang didn't seem to appreciate it at all and didn't even look at him.
Chu Zihang pushed open the umbrella, walked to the car in the rain, opened the back seat door and got in, as if he didn't care at all that the rain would hit him.
The man's flattery slapped the horse's leg, and the smile on his face was a little awkward for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and inserted the umbrella back into the car door, got into the car, and sat in the driver's seat.
The first thing he did when he got in the car was to turn on the air conditioner and seat heating, as if he was afraid that Chu Zihang would catch a cold.
Chu Zihang remained silent, and the man just smiled.
He cleared his throat and said to the center console, "Start."
The screen lights up, a blue light flashes on the instrument panel, and the ferocious 5.5-liter V12 turbocharged engine starts self-test. This black car that looks 'gentle and low-key' is actually a quiet beast.
The roar of the engine was blocked out by the car windows, and there was no vibration or noise in the car.
"A nine-million-dollar car doesn't need a key to start. There are only three people in the world whose voiceprints can start it. One is me, one is the boss, and the other one, guess who?" The man's tone was smug, as if he said this
The car is his own.
"I don't care." Chu Zihang's expression was expressionless.
The man's warm face was touched by his cold buttocks, but he seemed to have gotten used to it. He shifted gears smoothly and refueled, just like a dedicated veteran driver.
The roar of the Maybach engine sounded in the rain. Even if it rained, the whole street could hear it. The eyes cast by pedestrians were full of various emotions, envy, jealousy, or for this luxury car and the wealth it symbolized.
of respect.
Chu Zihang didn't think this was meaningful. All he wanted was for someone to remember to pick him up on a rainy day like this. It didn't matter even if you were riding a covered three-wheeler, instead of having to make a phone call.
I know he is still wet in the rain.
"It's raining so hard, and your mother didn't know to pick you up." The man complained, "Fortunately, you called in time, otherwise I would have washed the car and returned it by the time I finished. A wash costs 80 yuan.
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Chu Zihang looked at the rain outside the window and the people running in the rain.
"The guard at your school is really ignorant. He didn't let me drive in at first. I said I came to pick up my son from school. Can you afford to pay for getting wet and sick from such a heavy rain? I don't know how much it has ruined me.
Damn it, that guy wouldn't let me in. In the end, I had no choice but to tell him that the labor and management cost 9 million to buy this car, and no one from the city government dared to stop me from entering. Why are you, Shilan High School, so proud? He gave up and let me go.
I'll go in..."
The man's chattering voice kept pouring into Chu Zihang's ears, but Chu Zihang seemed to hear nothing and didn't pay any attention to him.
This made the man a little embarrassed, but he continued driving with a smile on his face.
One hand was holding the steering wheel and the other hand was dialing on the console, hoping that the radio broadcast could alleviate the awkward atmosphere.
The man felt that he was not so cautious when he was chasing his mother, hey...
"Typhoon emergency warning and road condition information are now broadcast. According to the news released by the Municipal Meteorological Bureau, this year's Typhoon No. 0407 'Dandelion' will rain and land on the East China Sea coast of our city today. It is expected to bring heavy rainfall and strong winds of level 10. All units are requested to
Take precautions in time. Due to high-intensity rainfall, the provincial and national highways passing through this city will be closed in two hours. The wind speed on the elevated road is high and the visibility is less than 30 meters. Drivers who are still driving on the road are asked to make a detour...
"
The bad news being broadcast on the radio did not seem to ease the awkward atmosphere at this time, but made the atmosphere even more tense.
Hey... what a damn weather! The man looked at the rain outside the window and was in a terrible mood.