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Chapter 33: Has the principal been killed?

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"Is something happened?" Xia Mi was grabbed by Fu Nian and quickly went down the stairs along the stairs.

They didn't take the elevator because it would be very delayed. Compared to the speed of the elevator falling from more than a dozen floors, the speed of the stairs would be more suitable for them.

"The off-road vehicle from the school's work department is below. We must hurry to Japan and say the details on the way." Fu Nian's face was serious and his eyes were calm.

Xia Mi stopped talking and followed Fu Nian immediately. Fu Nian followed Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang's speed showed a more serious and anxious moment than Fu Nian. It seemed that what was about to happen was more important than Russia said to use nuclear weapons.

Destroying Ukraine is just as terrifying.

Everyone rushed out of the hotel quickly. Xia Mi saw the huge black off-road vehicle running across the middle of the road at first sight. The comparison between its huge body and the surrounding cars was simply the difference between a lion and a hyena.

In front of the huge off-road vehicle, it was the sign of a round fine-line semi-decayed world tree. Natsumi knew that this was the school work department of another mysterious department of Kassel College.

Compared with the famous executive department of Kassel College, their presence is very low, but the status of their department plays an indispensable and important role in the operation of Kassel College.

While the executive department is widely distributed in the world to carry out tasks, the main task of this group of people in the school’s work department is to be in Chicago, Illinois, USA, on the campus of Kassel College. They are composed of the best special forces in the world.

They are proficient in combat skills and combat experience around the world, and have excellent survival ability in the wild.

At the main time, their task is to serve as instructors of students from Kassel College, but there are always exceptions. For example, they will also act as the logistical role of pioneering exploration in some important but not particularly necessary tasks.

They arrived at the city with the Raymond team, but after the Raymond team evacuated, they did not leave immediately, but continued to improve their logistics tasks in preparation for possible emergencies in the future.

In fact, Norma is often prescient in preparing for the future.

When the emergency broke out again, the school work department, the logistics machine that had already prepared, started to operate efficiently.

Fu Nian and Xia Mi sat in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, and Chu Zihang sat in the passenger seat. A black-skinned bald man with a figure comparable to Kurman held the steering wheel in his hand, and his thick muscles supported his white shirt.

He was almost about to explode, and he had sunglasses in his eyes. The moment the three of them got in the car, he immediately stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road was like a wild horse that broke away from the reins and roared wildly towards the airport in the distance. The tall buildings passing by were like giant trees in the jungle.

Fu Nian took out his cell phone from his hand and clicked on the message sent to him by EVA.

Because Xia Mi is not a formal specialist at Kassel College, she has not received the special communicator prepared by the college.

"Six hours ago, a mixed-race team code-named Bloodthirsty Spear arrived at the Japanese customs, and was then intercepted and seized by the local customs." Fu Nian slowly stared at Xia Mi and spoke. The information of this sentence was very large.

When Fu Nian heard the EVA retelling, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

Because he didn't receive any internal news from Japan at all, but it happened, which proved that the incident happened very suddenly.

"Bloodthirsty Spear?" Xia Mi frowned slightly,

"It was the exclusive force of the once mixed-race family, the bloodthirsty dragon Beowulf. They were once the main force of the secret party's action team, but gradually retreated as Beowulf completely withdrew from the stage of the mixed-race." Fu Nian looked towards Xia

Mi explained,

But Xia Mi reached out to interrupt Fu Nian's words.

"I know these. The Bloodthirsty Spear and the Kitland Shield are the two most powerful operational teams that Beowulf once had. The two teams were inseparable like sisters. They cooperated closely together with each other and were bloodthirsty.

The appearance of the spear must mean that another team has also arrived in Japan.

I was just curious about how they knew that Lu Mingfei would go to Japan. Judging from this posture, they seemed to be very sure."

"Lu Mingfei?" Fu Nian and Chu Zihang turned their heads at the same time.

"It's a very obvious signal to be so powerful." Xia Mi spread her hands and then looked at Chu Zihang strangely, "Brother can't guess it, that's because he doesn't use his brain, but Senior Brother Chu shouldn't guess it.

ah."

Fu Nian:(?_?|||)

"After experiencing the White King Rebellion, the Japanese Snake Qi Eight Families have completely broken away from the control of their headquarters. They have mixed-race combat teams that do not belong to the headquarters at all. In terms of top combat power, the White King Bloodborne brought high

The strong dragon blood allowed their emperor to have the terrifying combat ability to kill Yamata Orochi. Even the principal did not do anything to the Japanese Nakata Bajia after that mission was calmed down.

When Lu Mingfei was wanted by the whole world, Japan, which had Kaguya Hime and had a deep grudge with Kassel Academy, would obviously become his safest refuge." Xia Ya spoke slowly.

Chu Zihang nodded undeniably, "But the Japanese Snake Qi Bajia has not completely broken up with the headquarters. The relationship between them is being stripped away bit by bit, and their relationship is more like a country and country.

Interaction between

When the Eight Snake Qi Family did not want to go to war with the Secret Party, a dragon king that poses a threat to the whole world is the common goal of the mixed race. None of them want an uncontrolled risk to escape from control, so in common interests

In front of them, they are very likely to hand over Lu Mingfei to the secret party.”

"What you said is possible, right? That means it may not be possible." Xia Mi tilted her head and spoke.

Chu Zihang thought silently for a while, "We may have some friendship with Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the Snake Eight Family, but this friendship is not enough to make us do whatever we want. So this may be very small.



"Why is Senior Brother Chu so unconfident?" Xia Mi suddenly grinned, "We must believe in friendship, right?"

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, "Yes, although he thinks this behavior is very risky, Lu Mingfei may not have thought of these things, but Nuonuo obviously would not have ignored these things. They must have their reasons for doing this.

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Now that the Academy has placed its goal here, it must mean that Lu Mingfei is almost certain to appear in Japan.

But according to the current situation, the Eight Snake Qi families obviously did not intend to cooperate with the actions of the Secret Party.

Now Minister Schneider asks us to rush to the scene immediately to avoid further expansion of the conflict.”

"Hmm? Expand further?" Xia Mi frowned.

"Because the angry Beowulf is on the way to come." Chu Zihang stared at the front and spoke slowly.

"Is there any?" Xia Mi spoke

"Sneider asked us to cooperate with them in action. If conditions permit, we can carry out the beheading operation when we meet Lu Mingfei." Fu Nian said.

Xia Mi raised her eyebrows again, "Do you have anything else that hasn't told me? The clues do not match the situation." Xia Mi turned her eyes from Chu Zihang to Fu Nian.

"Or, is there something wrong with the principal?"

Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi in surprise,

Xia Mi looked back and explained, "Before boarding the plane, my dear principal didn't tell me that," Xia Mi spread her hands, "The reason he arranged for me was simply because I had been in Japan for a while.

The mission may be able to help Lu Mingfei to a certain extent, so that he can escape from the pursuit of the executive department. If possible,"

Xia Mi glanced at Fu Nian, "The principal also wanted me to persuade my brother. Cousuo only had muscles but no brains, which was the sharpness of a silly Beowulf."

Fu Nian and Chu Zihang were shocked. Chu Zihang quickly turned his head to look at the school work department who was watching the driving. Fu Nian reached out to block Xia Mi's mouth.

"Hey! This is what the principal and the old guy said. Why are you doing the ban on my mouth?" Xia Mi struggled.

But Fu Nian did not give up.

If you say such a traitor, it’s fine if you talk between them, but you can’t leak it out. In this critical situation, if some people know, they will be dragged down.

Under Chu Zihang's gaze when he drew his sword when he disagrees,

The uncle from the school work department patted the school emblem of the semi-decayed world tree on his chest, then quietly took out two earplugs from his pocket and carefully put them on his ears. The whole process was staring at the high-speed moving road ahead without squinting, as if around him

Nothing exists.

But this is a very obvious signal. He was telling Fu Nian and the others that I am from the school, I am my own, don’t hit me. I didn’t hear anything just now, you guys continue.

Fu Nian glanced at Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang nodded.

So Fu Nian quietly put his mouth in Xia Mi's ear and said,

"Six hours ago, when you just got on the plane, a group of juries against the principal came to the college. Then the principal was killed..."

Xia Mi opened her eyes wide in surprise, but her mouth was covered by Fu Nian and could only make a whimpering sound.

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Six hours ago

Chicago time at 4:00 pm

In the Hall of Valhalla, an emergency operation about Lu Mingfei was held again,

EVA's holographic projection technology will project a group of secret party elders represented by Mr. Turing under the oil paintings of the former martyrs of the Valhalla.

Beowulf had a rare knee-length position on his hands and sat quietly on the chair.

"It seems that everyone's news is very well-informed." Angers was wearing his usual red plaid vest, crossing his legs lazily.

Looking at the old men in front of him who were about to be sealed in the dust by time, his eyes seemed to be looking at the rotten wood in the soil, calm, but with a hint of nostalgia.

"Angers, Lu Mingfei's affairs are not a small matter?" Mr. Turing got to the point.

"It is obvious that small things will not alarm the precious wealth of you secret parties." Anger raised the champagne in his hand with a smile, graceful and gentlemanly.

"Norma, my dear girl, give our noble elders a glimpse of the pictures they dream of. If possible, give them a delicate Perrier Jouet."

"Okay, principal." EVA tweaked his fingertips, and the blue data stream gathered and dispersed, and finally gathered in front of the elders to form a 3D picture.

Everyone was approaching and feeling the scenes around them, dark night covered with dark clouds, sticky wind blocks creeping from the gaps of green leaves, blue and black hard asphalt roads, and RVs that quickly crushed the road and chased them

Passat behind.

Every veteran sitting here had witnessed this battle before, but now it appears in front of them as a brand new identity.

But now they seem to have traveled through time and space and returned to the late night when they were chasing Lu Mingfei not long ago. They appeared on the front line as bystanders. They analyzed the process of this battle from various angles, and could pause or accelerate wantonly.

As time passed, the champagne in Angers's hand also decreased little by little, and finally the picture was suddenly covered with a touch of hideousness.

After that, the broken steel bars, uneven lime sections, the broken guardrails, and large scarlet patches that slowly dripped from above and spread along the gaps.

This can be said to be a shocking battle. This process made them feel like they were watching a fantasy three-D blockbuster film directed by the screenwriter, rather than a satellite live-action that had just happened.

"Angers, he is in danger." After everyone was silent for a long time, Mr. Turing spoke slowly.

“Rewards and risks are always with each other, and life and death are nothing more than that.” Angers seemed to know exactly what they were going to say. He was calm. “But I trust my students very much, he showed in the academy.

The courageous responsibility and willingness to help others are all proven that Lu Mingfei is a good child.”

"The good kid you mentioned is a giant dragon that can destroy this world. You have also seen it. He is not an ordinary mixed race. He is an evil dragon in human skin. He cannot control his emotions. The consequences are caused by the consequences

The effect is terrifying. We cannot pin our hopes on a monster that cannot control our emotions at all," Mr. Vanderbilt spoke.

"But he was stopped. Our excellent S-level student Fu Nian perfectly settled it, right? This proves that all this is still under our control," Anger looked at them and shook his head and continued

"I agree with you to guide Lu Mingfei and reduce the risk control, but you cannot accept the cruelty of directly destroying him."

He placed the champagne in his hand on the table, put his hands on his chest, leaning back in a leisurely and comfortable posture, staring at the exquisite and deep ceiling of the Valhalla, as if he didn't want to argue with them.

His attitude was already very clear, and he had already made it clear for a long time, but now he no longer wants to continue disguising himself.

You agree, I am very proud and everyone is happy.

If I don't agree, I'll make a fuck.

"I don't agree, I still say the same thing. Any risk should be strangled in the cradle." Beowulf's huge body slowly stood up, but what was even more suffocating was his voice, the heavy voice

It's like a pushing millstone.

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