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Chapter 107 Emergency School Board Meeting

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"Principal, it's done."

Fu Nian said as the vice principal who was slowly walking over with his body swaying.

The vice principal's eyes fell on Henkel's body, and his tone emanated from time to time from time to time.

Henkel entered Kassel Academy and brought a total of 130 mixed-race species, but in the subsequent evacuation, only these people were left. As a result, Fu Nian took them away in one breath.

Fu Nian did not look at the vice president's behavior towards Henkel again, but looked at Professor Schneider at the door again.

Schneider's eyes were staring at Charlie Gattuso. When the principal was there, they naturally didn't have to worry about what the Gattuso family would do in the academy.

But at this moment, the principal was seriously injured and entered the rescue room, losing the powerful pillar that could intimidate them, Schneider had to consider what the Gattuso family might do.

After all, their current acting head has long been sympathetic to the executive department of Kassel College and has tried to include it in the authority of the school board.

But what Schneider didn't know at the moment was that Charlie Gattuso had already given up this idea in his heart. Seeing Fu Nian just hit the gravity, he could not have the idea of ​​learning Henkel's behavior at this moment.

"Close the campus." Schneider ordered the executive department behind him.

"yes!"

"Fu Nian protects Miss Elizabeth and Mr. Charlie Gattuso to go back to the apartment. We can protect the safety of the principal." Schneider's voice was still cold and there was no emotion.

But everyone had no objection to this, and Fu Nian also heard the voice-over of Schneider's voice.

This is what he meant to supervise the two. Thinking of the true meaning of "violence" that Anger told him, he felt that this matter was simply not easy.

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Five minutes after Angers was seriously injured.

Italy, late at night

Interior of a spacious and luxurious office upstairs on the Gattuso family council hall.

Frost was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, frowned and reviewing the family's affairs. Occasionally, he would pick up the golden striped Cartier pen in his hand and sign the word "read" at the end of the business.

suddenly!

A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from behind him, and the leather shoes made a low and heavy conductive sound when they stepped on the solid wood board.

"Sir, urgent electricity." The young man tried his best to calm down and suppress his rapid breathing, and extended the documents in his hand in front of Frost.

Frost's frown became even more twisted.

He doesn't like his own people's disobedience when facing things. This is not the quality that a top family should possess.

But thinking that this was a new secretary, and before he even adapted to the noble atmosphere of the Gattuso family, a hint of tolerance and kindness flashed across the corner of Frost's old eyes.

As a young man, he has to give him a chance no matter what he does wrong. Although he is much worse than Passi in terms of temperament and is incomparable to himself, he is also an excellent secretary after all, and he is also the same.

A tolerant and generous person.

"Remember in the future, you must be calm no matter what you are facing. As my personal secretary, you must have the qualities of not changing your face when encountering landslides." Frost took the document and opened it while educating the young secretary.

"Yes." The secretary lowered his head and spoke carefully.

"No matter what big thing, we have to..."

At a sudden moment, Frost's voice suddenly stopped, like a very fast-paced sports car suddenly stepped on the brake.

Following closely behind was a sharp sound of ground air rubbing.

"What!!"

Frost stood up from the spot with a gust of rage, and a gust of anger rose from his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!

The documents were slapped on the table by him, and for a moment, all kinds of documents flew everywhere.

"Hurry up! Receive me the phone number of Angers in Cassel College!! Angers is an immortal, I must impeach and remove his position as an agent!

He actually let the Dragon Cross snatch from under his nose. What is he doing for?! Call, go and call me quickly!!”

Frost looked at the secretary who was still stunned, and a silent anger was like a flaming volcano.

"First...sir," the secretary trembled, "Principal Angers has been seriously injured and sent to the emergency room."

Frost's movement suddenly froze. He looked at the secretary as if he was looking at the fool again.

"What rumor are you talking about!"

"It's true, Mr. Parcy personally confirmed it."

"Why didn't you say such important news earlier!!" Frost's mood broke out again.

"On the next page of the document." The secretary's voice became weaker and weaker.

Bang!

Frost suddenly picked up the documents on the table, turned maniacly on the first page, looked at the huge red title "Anger seriously injured" on the second page, and stood there blankly...

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At this moment, there were also multiple conference halls of school board families.

Five minutes later.

An emergency temporary online meeting by the Kassel College Board of Trustees began.

Kassel College Library,

In front of the giant long table in the central conference room, on the screen dominated by Norma.

Four pictures side by side,

There is a very old man in it. The man is so old that he cannot tell his age. He is wearing a crisp black suit, with a crimson handkerchief stuffed in his shirt pocket, one hand leaning on a crutch, and the other hand twisting red sandalwood beads.

Sitting in front of a table in a slightly dim room, muttering something.

In addition, the picture is a man, about thirty or forty years old, wearing bright yellow Keda duck pajamas. He is staring at the chicken coop, yawning constantly with tired faces. It is obvious that he was suffering from the emergency meeting just now.

No.

Another picture is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with light blonde hair on her head, and a little baby fat face with a serious expression, like an exquisite doll. Behind her, there is also someone wearing it.

The white gloves housekeeper stood behind her with his head held high and his chest held high.

The last picture is that Gattuso's acting head Frost Gattuso, staring at the camera in the distance with a frown on his face.

giant table in conference room,

There are also two groups of people sitting opposite each other, namely Flammel, the vice president of Cassel College, who represented Angers.

And Elizabeth Laurent, the head of the Laurent family opposite, stood behind Elizabeth a housekeeper wearing a black suit and a white glove. They were both housekeepers who were the previous generation of the family’s heads to counsel young heads.

Although Elizabeth now no longer needs this tutoring assistance.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb everyone's rest in this late night, but we have to choose this time to start a temporary meeting in this form." Elizabeth said first, looking at the camera in front of him.

In fact, according to the original rules, it was not her turn to speak in such a conference room, because Angers would always explain today's topic to everyone in the simplest and most rogue way.

Then he started a war of words with the acting parents of the Gattuso family.

At most, she only helped Angers when he was in a weak position.

But today is different. Angers is now lying in the ICU of the school hospital of Cassel College for a thrilling rescue operation.

The vice president who attended the meeting on behalf of Kassel College today was sleeping soundly on the table in a drunken state.

"Lisa, the matter is urgent. Please use the shortest words to describe the incident that happened at Cassel Academy." Frost spoke by Elizabeth's voice.

Elizabeth nodded, then briefly summarized the language and informed the school managers in front of her as quickly as possible.

After listening to it, the quiet scene became even quieter. One of the school managers even forgot to breathe. He stared at Elizabeth in the video with his big eyes, as if he was in a daze.

I can't believe it if I hear some fantasy and myth.

Although he is the board of directors of the Kassel College, he will perform official duties every year and usually attend the school meeting of the Kassel College, listening to the large-scale saliva scene of the world's top decision makers in the manner of a civilian.

It is indeed a civil servant. Although he is also a nobleman, it is just a position he has obtained from his ancestors' dragon-slaying family with their great contributions to their lives. He is now just an office worker.

He has always known that there is Deadpool in the world. He has also heard a lot of summary reports from Kassel Academy over the years and knew that they have achieved remarkable results.

But he has always looked at this matter with a skeptical attitude.

But what happened tonight not only refreshed his values, but also made him terrified.

One Dragon King, with the dragon bone cross of another Dragon King, seriously injured Principal Angers and fled from Cassel Academy.

What a terrible thing this is!

What an awakened dragon king can do when entering human society will be horrible tomorrow will appear on the headlines.

For a moment, he felt that he had become unsafe around him.

"What is the executive department in now?" Frost asked. He glanced at the drunk Flammel, frowned, and looked at Elizabeth.

"The Executive Department is on standby and is gradually closing the Kassel Academy. It is expected that no personnel will be allowed to enter and exit in the next hour," Elizabeth said.

"What! How could Schneider sit in Cassel Academy so at ease with such a thing as keel loss?!! Do they don't want to do it anymore?" Frost yelled.

"This is Angers' request." The vice-principal suddenly sat up from the spot and looked at Frost with a drunken look.

Although he kept sleeping, he was actually awake when he could sit here.

"And! Even Angers can't do anything, why do you think that sending the execution department can take the dragon bone back from a suspected Dragon King?"

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