"My name is Lu Mingfei to notify the academy. They said that someone will be sent to deal with this matter tonight." Yu Shouguang said.

After all, what happened tonight was a bit scary. A team of mercenaries entered the Chicago hotel and used all kinds of swords and guns. If the college went on strike because of the railway bureau, it would not be possible to deal with the problem.

That proves that Cassel Academy will be finished sooner or later.

This is not enough to settle the matter. How can you do something bigger, such as digging local scenic spots and historical sites, or even using blasting bombs directly?

"Okay." Facial paralysis had no objection, and then stood aside and said nothing.

Yu Shouguang had nothing to say at this time, so he simply waved his hand and stood aside and waited for the people from the academy to deal with the matter.

But they didn't wait long.

Soon academy commissioners came over, followed by people from the Chicago Police Department, who came to block the scene.

In fact, these are all people who bought good things from the college, and then they made a simple deal with the matter tonight.

Fortunately, because Yu Shouguang used the oracle spirit precepts, the other party did not use any oracle spirit with supernatural powers, which made it difficult to explain the scene.

The next day, the Chicago Police Department explained that there was a team of terrorists abroad who wanted to create another terrorist incident, but fortunately, the police had already reported that they sent people to wipe out the terrorists.

Then the US government began to use this incident to stir up trouble internationally and ask people everywhere to admit the terrorist incident.

Soon, a terrorist organization that played against Americans every day announced on the Internet that this incident was entirely created by their plan...

...

The morning sun shone into the house through the white gauze curtains. Lu Mingfei opened his sleepy eyes, and there was no one in the house.

He turned his head to the side. The sheet where Chu Zihang slept was flat and there was no concave or convexity. The quilt on Yu Shouguang was neatly folded, as if it had never been spread out.

"No loyalty." Lu Mingfei murmured.

Did these two go out to play early in the morning? They didn't even give him a call.

He looked at the ceiling and was stunned for a while, and suddenly he felt that he was an outsider. His senior brother and junior brother had a common language in academics. In short, he didn't speak human language.

They are all elites in the mixed-race world, who can be both literary and martial. How can he, a useless man, be with these two mixed-race elites?

Those things happened yesterday, and the two of them didn't tell him that he hadn't driven the full picture of the little devil, he really didn't know that Chu Zihang and Yu Shouguang had experienced such a big battle yesterday.

They probably felt that they were a burden in the battle. Because they couldn't help with anything, they could only contact the academy.

And early this morning, there were no people.

Thinking of what Yu Shouguang said yesterday, he probably took another beautiful junior sister, Ariyi, to Sony's electronic products store to buy PS4.

The idol junior brother is handsome and kind to his girlfriend. He is born with Junior Sister Eriyi!

But...what about Chu Zihang?

Why did Chu Zihang leave so early?

Maybe he went out with Natsumi?

Is Xia Mi a little interested in Chu Zihang? Speaking of which, the new beauty and the president of the Lion Heart Association who admires thousands of people but has a lifetime bachelor.

But if you just go to play, you won’t have much to take him...

It's so quiet, it seems like he's the only one left in this world.

Think about it if you slept on the same bed for the first eighteen years of your life, there was a window on your right, a door on your left, your feet facing the wardrobe, and an old poster of "Starcraft" was attached to the top of your head.

Every morning when you wake up, you will naturally walk from the window to the poster, then the wardrobe, door and the fat cousin who is snoring next to you. The sound of a fast knife and a spatula sound and a loud brain-walking sound came from next door...

Only then did you realize that you were waking up and not dreaming, and you confirmed that you were lying on a bed of your own with a dead face. You were thinking about squinting your eyes before your aunt rushed in and lifting the quilt and pretending to sleep for a while...

This thing is called "sense of existence".

But at this moment, Lu Mingfei had a strange illusion, not sure where he was. There was no evidence that he was still dreaming or had woken up at this moment, and he could not know whether he was awake in a strange world.

There were no uncles and aunts here, nor Chu Zihang and Yu Shouguang. He set out alone and walked to a hotel next to Chicago to stay. When he woke up, he couldn't remember who he was.

Lu Mingfei once read a book that said that an investment bank's business always flies around the sky. Whenever he arrives in a city, he checks in a hotel. Then he will have all kinds of people processing various documents. Sometimes it is late at night when he lands, and it is late at night when he flies away. He doesn't even have the opportunity to take a serious look at the city. From the glare of the plane, there is only a dark and countless beacon lights.

Knowing that one afternoon, he finally finished his work in a city and got a gap for half a day, he decided to go out and breathe fresh air, so he walked easily in the light that was about to fall in the dust.

Then, he suddenly became terrified because he couldn't remember where he was.

He hugged his head and squatted down on the street slowly, trying to figure out what day it was, where he was on that busy schedule, which city it was, where it was south, and where he should go.

However, in his mind, he only had the welcome lights of the hotel, the beacons of the airport, the handshakes again and again, and the documents like flowing water. He lost himself.

Although he has always been a person with a weak presence, Lu Mingfei never felt like he was sitting like this, lying on the soft bed, as if he was floating in the air.

It turns out that without Chu Zihang, Caesano Nono, Yu Shuguang Finger, he is really alone. Is this the so-called "blood sorrow"? Or the devilish version of "lostness" mentioned by Lu Mingze?

Thinking of Lu Mingze, he was stunned for a moment and understood.

"Is anyone? It's time for breakfast." He clapped his face.

The door opened silently, and Lu Mingze pushed a silver-shining dining cart in.

He wasn't much taller than the dining car., but he was seriously wearing a white chef's uniform and a French chef's hat.

"I just got up, it's so exhausted. I want to have a meal on the bed, push it over." Lu Mingfei stood up, leaning on the pillow like a French lady who was sleeping in spring and getting up late.

...

"I said... Isn't it good for us to leave Senior Brother Lu like this?" Xia Mi said in a low voice.

"..." Yu Shouguang and Chu Zihang were silent for a while.

"It's not that we want to leave Senior Brother Lu." Yu Shouguang explained, "It's the principal."

"The principal said that if you have something to do today, I will look for Senior Brother Lu."
Chapter completed!