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Chapter 151 I Need You to Sign the Dispatch Order!

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"School director? I don't understand." Fu Nian shook his head.

"Well." Manstein nodded and explained with a prepared expression, "In the past world, there were a number of secret organizations that had existed for thousands of years. They were elite mixed-race legions who had cultivated

He has passed countless "Dragon Blood Secret Party" who are not afraid of death and possess iron will.

However, within any organization there must be those in power and leaders, and the Secret Party is no exception. Over the past thousand years, the decision-making body of the Secret Party has always been the Council of Elders." Manstein

Look at Fu Nian.

Fu Nian nodded, he understood.

"However, after modernization reforms, the Secret Party has also undergone some changes, but the overall purpose and principles have not changed. The Secret Party has gradually developed from the dragon-slaying family alliance to the current Kasai that specializes in cultivating mixed-race species.

Er College. The former Presbyterian Church also gradually developed the current Board of Directors.”

"The Presbyterian Church is equivalent to the Board of Directors?" Fu Nian asked.

"Yes, the school board is completely equivalent to the Presbyterian Church. The school board members are the highest class among the mixed race, the real power holders, and Principal Angers is just the executor elected by them." Manstein replied.

"Is that so? It's equivalent to being the chairman and manager of a company."

"That's understandable."

"Does that have anything to do with this mission?" Fu Nian looked up at Manstein.

"Of course it does matter. This task for you is directly issued by the board of directors and you are directly required to carry it out personally." Manstein looked at Fu Nian with a strange look.

"Me?" Fu Nian was surprised.

"That's what the mission says. It also comes with a photo of your admission certificate." As he spoke, Manstein took out a document from the desk drawer.

Above, Fu Nian's file photo from last semester is clearly among them.

"The mission is?"

"Eight o'clock tonight, Alinea, downtown Chicago." Manstein watched Fu Nian speak carefully.

"Huh?" Fu Nian was stunned. "Can I know what the mission is?"

"The task is issued directly by the board of directors. I do not have the authority to directly tell you the content of the task. You will need to know the specific task after you arrive."

In Fu Nian's blank eyes, Manstein stood up slowly.

"I still have work to do next, so just remember not to be late. If time doesn't allow, you can call me and I will allow you not to go back to the academy tonight. Or I will send a special car to pick you up. Of course this

This mission is included in your war practice class. Work hard! I believe in you!"

Under Fu Nian's still uncomprehending gaze, Manstein strode away with his suit in hand and pushed open the door.



"Brother, have you received the assignment to go to a Michelin restaurant?"

Fu Nian sat on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and said in a faint voice to his senior brother who was doing a body-bending pose below.

It is worth mentioning that in order to satisfy Chu Zihang's amount of exercise and to keep the opponent's condition within a predetermined level, the college's executive department specially asked the equipment department to tailor a small and practical set of equipment for him in their dormitory.

Fitness equipment.

Thanks to the large living room in their dormitory, they actually put it down.

"Executed."

Chu Zihang raised his head and looked at Fu Nian curiously. After coming out of the command room, he did not go to class, but turned back to the dormitory to exercise.

The training equipment in the gymnasium inside the academy is no longer of much use to him. Due to the sequelae of the blood explosion, his strength has been in a stage of continuous growth. It is far beyond what ordinary hybrids can achieve.

level.

"What do you usually do?" Fu Nian asked.

"Assassination, spying on intelligence," Chu Zihang hesitated, "and sabotage..."

"What is sabotage?"

"As you know, my speaking spirit covers a wide range, and there is great uncertainty. Therefore, the professor generally does not let me appear, but as long as there is a task, it must be suitable for high-risk people with connections. Inevitably, the scene will...

A little messy.

Another option is to simply act as a suicide bomb." Chu Zihang's voice had a sense of innocence as he spoke frankly about his role.

"The professor assigned you a task?" Chu Zihang put down the equipment in his hand, picked up a towel and gently wiped the sweat on his chest muscles, then picked up the milk on the living room table and placed it in front of Fu Nian's eyes.

Fu Nian took it with one hand and nodded.

"It's a very baffling task. It's said that it was given directly by the board of directors and asked me to go to the Alinea restaurant at eight o'clock tonight. The specific task was not mentioned."

"That's really strange, but the secrecy of the board of directors' tasks is generally very high, and there are not many tasks that the board of directors can directly assign to the academy, but each one is definitely not ordinary. Your word spirit is extremely protected.

Sex, so you should pay attention, this mission may be very dangerous.

Moreover, Alinea, as a crowded place, can easily cause commotion, chaos and unnecessary casualties. Although the principle of mission first is followed when it comes to mixed-race missions, it is still necessary to try to avoid casualties as much as possible.

The board of directors labeled him as high-risk and dangerous." Chu Zihang's experienced voice made Fu Nian nod frequently.

Then Chu Zihang’s voice paused,

"If there is any trouble that cannot be solved, you can call me and I will bypass the academy and directly participate in this operation as a tourist."

Fu Nian was stunned, looking at Chu Zihang's serious expression, he suddenly smiled.

"Senior brother, thank you."

"Well. You are my only teammate who can cooperate with me. If possible, the task we complete together will become extremely easy." Chu Zihang still looked serious, speaking in the gentlest voice with a cold mouth.

"What are you doing outside?" Fu Nian was lying on the bed and suddenly heard some noise outside. He got out of bed and poked his head through the curtains.

Outside, a group of students in black uniforms seemed to be carrying something. Although the scene was huge, it was still orderly.

"Is it because the rescue operations department went well and the student union planned to hold a party to celebrate?" Fu Nian thought.

"Oh, today is Nono's birthday. Caesar has prepared a cart of roses. They should be decorating the Amber Pavilion now."

In the first two days of freedom, Lu Mingfei killed the two presidents of the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club by himself. He became famous instantly. Not only was he listed in bold and red on the home page of the college's Night Watch Forum for seven days, but he also won the Norton Hall.

right to use.

However, Caesar, the President of the Student Union, was very wealthy and rented the Amber Hall next door as the office space of the Student Union.

"No wonder." Fu Nian understood. A car full of roses was just a phone call away from a rich man like Caesar. Now all his suits were won from him.

Thinking of this, Fu Nian felt a little guilty towards Caesar for no reason. He even beat up Caesar's secretary in Beijing two days ago.

"You should have received an invitation from Caesar." Chu Zihang lay on the bed and prepared to take a nap.

"I accepted it, but I declined it because of the mission."

Fu Nian spread his hands, and Nuonuo and Chen Xiaoxiao thrust the invitation in front of him when they were in the command room. But not long after, he was called to the office by Professor Manstein.

Looking at the time, he had no intention of going back to bed and was thinking about the school board meeting. Fu Nian walked to his closet and started picking out equipment.

Two silver-white desert eagles and one dark black Nepalese scimitar.

I persisted over and over again and found that I didn’t seem to have anything necessary to bring.

Looking at the time on the watch, Fu Nian pushed open the door and walked out.





"Schneider, what do you want from me?" Manstein walked with crisp steps and hummed a tune from the depths of the corridor, pushing the door open and walking into the central command room of the library.

"Yeah, Guderian is here too? Are you planning to have a small meeting?"

Manstein seemed to be in a very happy mood at this moment. He, who was usually serious, actually started joking. Although this joke was so cold that it made people feel scared.

"Don't say anything yet," Manstein pointed at Guderian, "Let me guess, it's about Professor Fu Nianxuan, right? Hahaha... don't be anxious..."

"Manstein!"

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and Schneider's calm voice was mixed with suffocating oppression. He has been working on the front line of the dragon-slaying battlefield for many years, and his career has long allowed him to develop an aura of calmness and invisibility.

Manstein was stunned for a moment! He felt that the aura permeating the room was incompatible with him.

Schneider did not continue talking, but reached out and asked Norma to project a set of photos on the screen.

Manstein made a move, and the smile that froze at the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared. Staring at the set of photos, his serious eyes came into place at the speed of light.

The photo shows a dark forest, taken at night, with dense red maples mixed with various tree species, but this is not the point at all. The point is that there are a large number of dark shadows in the trees in the photo.

Manstein recognized the location of this area, or in other words, he recognized this red maple forest. The maple forest was specially planted by the college, and it was a project decision that he personally arranged.

"So! This is the back mountain?!" Manstein looked at Schneider, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"Back Mountain," Schneider waved his hand. The photo on the screen switched to a photo with clear gray and red colors, "This is the infrared thermal imaging photo taken by Norma through satellite."

This is an imaging photo that can identify small temperature differences and convert them through temperature, showing the details in detail. Thermal imaging can observe things in a completely dark environment without any light.

I saw a large black and white area in the photo, which is a large area of ​​forest with a relatively low temperature, but there are scattered red-image objects in the black and white area. Those are jungle animals that go out to hunt at night.

However, Manstein focused his attention on a large area in the middle. There, the red color of the large humanoid image was clearly visible in the satellite photography.

"This is it!" Manstein's face darkened.

"Intruder! I have sent a specialist from the execution department to search the surrounding areas. I believe there will be results soon, but..."

"Do you need me to activate the wartime alert?" Manstein took over. The enemies were bullying him at the doorstep, and Manstein would never show any mercy.

"No! I need you to sign the equipment department's deployment order."

"What!!" Manstein suddenly looked at Schneider with disbelief in his eyes.

"So serious?!!"

Schneider didn't speak. He just looked at each other quietly. There was a suffocating heaviness in the air.

"Okay." Manstein nodded sharply.

At this moment, his eyes were completely different!


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