A faint whistle sounded from the long, dark passage.
That came from the movie "Kill Bill", where the female killer disguised herself as a nurse and sneaked into the hospital, preparing to assassinate Bill while he was lying in the hospital bed.
As the female killer whistled and walked towards the ward step by step, the whole plot became ups and downs and exciting.
Because Bill was about to be assassinated by the female killer who broke in.
The whistle sounded, and in reality, someone was rappelling along the rails in the channel.
This is the secret entrance to the Hall of Valor, a warehouse used by Kassel Academy to hide those powerful alchemical weapons. Only a few people in the academy know this place.
Soon, a man wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses slid down the passage. He knelt on one knee, supported the ground with his right hand, and landed from the top of the passage in a very cool way.
The man's lowered head slowly raised, and the corners of his mouth curved in a playful and stern arc.
Her iron-gray hair was combed back and styled with hairspray, forming an extremely fashionable and handsome slicked back hair. Even though she was wearing a long windbreaker, she still couldn't hide the strong lines of her muscles.
Although the man wears a pair of wide sunglasses, his face is as sharp as a knife. You can tell from the outline alone that he is definitely a handsome man.
Coupled with the frivolity and playfulness exuded by the other party, if such a person enters the bar, he will definitely be surrounded by those girls.
The man stood up slowly. He was not in a hurry to enter the weapons arsenal. Instead, he stood there, took out a pack of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his windbreaker, pulled one out, held it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
The lighter is very unique, with a pattern like a devil's eye etched on the surface. As the flames rise, the eyes above seem to come alive.
call.
The man took a deep breath from the cigarette, and for a moment the smoke filled the air, with the face hidden behind the smoke.
He stretched out his hand and brushed his palm along the inner wall of the corridor, his expression intoxicated, as if he was touching the girl's tender and flawless skin, or playing a beautiful piece of music.
Until he came to this heavy airtight door.
"Open sesame."
The man called to the door passionately.
It feels like a middle-school boy pronouncing the names of those exciting moves in anime, and a strong middle-school atmosphere hits your face. Don't be too ashamed.
However, at his call, this airtight door with a complex combination of passwords and multiple tests was opened so hastily.
It seems like it really is the door in the fairy tale, which can be opened by itself just by chanting a spell.
However, the man did not enter the warehouse immediately. Instead, he stood in front of the door, slowly raised his head, and bowed to the deeply hidden little red dot in an extremely gentlemanly manner.
It was a hidden pinhole camera, and the man obviously wanted those watching the surveillance to know of the arrival of this gentleman.
After doing all this, a man truly enters the arsenal.
At this time, the weapons arsenal was already in chaos.
You can hear the tremors coming from outside. It is obvious that the fierce battle is not over yet and is reaching a fever pitch.
The neatly stacked weapon boxes in the warehouse were opened one after another, and the various weapons inside were scattered out.
The man was like a naughty boy, casually picking up the weapons on the display cabinet and taking aim, or assuming various handsome or tragic shooting postures.
The man's expression was very spot on, and he was obviously too deeply into the drama.
He touched almost all the weapons in the warehouse, but it seemed that he just wanted to get addicted to the game, and he never activated any of those weapons.
It wasn't until he felt all these weapons that he came to the center of the warehouse.
There stood a huge silver container-like box, which clearly contained the terrifying weapon of the alchemical nuclear bomb.
The light in the warehouse was dim, but this alchemical nuclear bomb with a perfect rhombus shape exuded white fluorescence, like a brilliant gem.
The man stepped forward and stroked the body of the alchemical nuclear bomb with a face full of intoxication.
His movements were very light and gentle, and also very solemn, as if he were caressing the delicate body of his beloved goddess, not wanting to let go of even an inch.
The eyes behind the sunglasses shine with a blazing golden light, like flowing lava.
Surprisingly, under the agitation of emotion, the man in the trench coat couldn't help but reveal his dragon bloodline.
It was such an intense light that it almost illuminated the entire warehouse.
If we talk about the dragon bloodline alone, it is definitely a hybrid that is superior to the A-level bloodline.
"What a perfect creation..."
The man's tone was full of passion, "But this is not your true beauty. You will only be covered in dust here, but don't worry, you will soon bloom into that ultimate splendor."
The man's slender hands operate quickly on the mechanical keyboard.
He was actually trying to decipher the code.
Minister Akadullah of the Ministry of Equipment has personally promised that the code of this nuclear bomb will never be forcibly deciphered, otherwise he will eat the nuclear bomb.
Click——
The mechanism sounded, and the first level of password was opened.
Then there was another click, and the second level of password was also opened.
At this time, Akadura should really take a look. The anti-decryption system that he was so proud of was almost slapped in the face in just ten seconds.
But speaking of Akadula's thick skin, even if he offered Dabi a luxury package, he might not be able to hurt him, and he might even shamelessly praise the man in the trench coat for his awesomeness.
As the double-layer code was deciphered and opened, light suddenly bloomed on the nuclear bomb's microcomputer interface.
It clearly shows the percentage of nuclear bomb activation.
Once it reaches 100%, the nuclear bomb will be fully activated, and because it has no navigation program, once activated, it will explode in Kassel College by default.
According to the power of this alchemical nuclear bomb, once it explodes, the next-generation species within the explosion range will not be able to withstand it and will spiral directly into the sky, let alone the teachers and students of Kassel College.
It can be said that once it detonates, there will be no living creatures in the entire academy except Lu Mingfei.
Even Angers can only be burned to ashes if he doesn't have a trump card.
Although the teachers and students of Kassel College had evacuated as soon as possible, there were not many teachers and students in the college at this time.
but!
The destructive range of this nuclear bomb is tens of miles or even hundreds of miles. Even if the teachers and students have evacuated, if it explodes, they will be severely affected.
By then there will inevitably be heavy casualties, and even if you can survive, you will have strong sequelae.
Schneider is a living example.
At that time, this professor was not the head of the executive department of Killing Iron Blood, but he was also the most popular tutor at Kassel College, because Schneider was so handsome at that time, he was like a handsome man out of a painting, and he was also knowledgeable and elegant in conversation.
As for the humor, many female students even had wild thoughts about this tutor.
Just the execution of a mission completely destroyed this man.
That dragon-king-like being killed all of that man's students, and almost killed Schneider with just one breath.
The explosive power of this alchemical nuclear bomb is almost exactly the same as the situation the other party suffered in the Greenland ice sea. If it exploded, almost all teachers and students would face that tragedy.
However, the man controlling the nuclear bomb did not seem to think that his next action was a serious matter involving thousands of lives. He looked very casual, like a netizen surfing the Internet and shopping happily.
Immediately afterwards, the readings on the microcomputer interface began to rise.
10%
20%,30%
…
Until 90% of the time.
The man's brows suddenly condensed slightly, as if he sensed something. He tapped his forehead in annoyance, as if he had made some mistakes.
Immediately, another operation was performed, and the nuclear bomb that was about to explode was forced to pause.
The man in the trench coat sighed regretfully, and then started to leave.
However, when he passed through the airtight door, he paused slightly, then raised his head and glanced at the pinhole camera embedded in the door again.
The corners of his mouth curved upward in a cold and playful manner.
Then he whistled again and disappeared into the darkness of the corridor.
…
The scene in the surveillance camera ends here.
Only the vague back of the man in the trench coat was left in the darkness, as if he had melted into the darkness.
There was a long silence in the office.
After a while, Angers stood up on the chair in front of his desk and poured a glass of whiskey, then turned his head and asked the vice-principal on the sofa to one side.
"Frammel, what do you think?"
"I think it's more comfortable to lie down and watch."
Because the vice-principal was as tall as a horse and a bear, the originally spacious sofa was like a crib to him, and it was about to collapse under his eyes.
"Flamel, do you know what I like most about you?" Angers said casually while pouring the wine.
"Good guy, it turns out that you have been thinking about my body for a long time. Please tell me what you like about me and I will change it now."
The vice principal's face was dark, and he quickly grabbed a pillow on the sofa to protect his chest.
"Yes, just like now, when we are clearly in a very critical and anxious moment, we can still say some vulgar words to enhance the atmosphere." Angers drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass.
"All right……"
The vice-principal also felt bored. He was like a deflated rubber ball and huddled on the sofa. "What kind of monster are we being targeted by?"
Angers shook his head, "I don't know, the other party is hidden behind the scenes, very deep, and it didn't surface until not long ago."
"Old man, don't you think this guy's back looks like that bastard from Pompeii?"
The vice-principal stared at the figure on the monitor screen that almost melted into the darkness.
The man in the trench coat showed his face several times in the surveillance. Although he was wearing sunglasses, it was definitely not Pompeii's face.
It's just that things like appearance can be disguised to look exactly the same, or they can be disguised to be completely different.
The reason why the vice-principal thought that the man in the trench coat resembled Pompeii, the cynical playboy from the Gattuso family, was mainly because his behavior and demeanor were so similar.
"It's not him." Angers was the first to deny.
"Although that guy looks very unreliable, at least he is a father who loves his children deeply. Caesar is also within the explosion range of the nuclear bomb. If it were Pompeii, he would never be able to watch his son endure something worse than death.
The pain may even last for the rest of your life.
Another point is that if it were Pompeii, there would be no reason to use nuclear bombs to massacre the entire teachers and students of Kassel College, even if it was aimed at the Dragon King, it would not be so extreme."
"Okay, the first reason is accepted, but the second reason? Do you think that guy from Pompeii cares about lives other than his own son? He wishes that all the beautiful men in the world would die, and then he can occupy those beautiful ones.
Sister, you also know that that guy has always regarded me as a thorn in his side and thinks I am more handsome than him."
The vice principal said angrily.
"Ahem."
Angers was about to drink another glass of whiskey when he almost spit out the drink.
"No matter what, this time is a wake-up call for us. There are still many things spying on the dark side of this world." Angers said in a deep voice.
The vice-principal nodded with deep understanding, "What should we do with the man named Old Tang? And what should we do with his brother Constantine?"
"After detection by the school doctor, the power of these twins has been greatly reduced, and now they are comparable to ordinary A-level hybrids." Angers said.
"Only A-level power is left?" the vice principal was stunned.
"This is supported by data provided by the school doctor. It is speculated that it is a sequelae caused by excessive exertion of strength."
"You believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it. It's most likely related to our S-class." Angers shrugged.
He did not forget the scene at the last moment, when Lu Mingfei used his own black flames to cover Old Tang and Constantine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And according to what the boy said at the time, it was his own origin that caused the auras of the twins to be obscured, and it was also the other's origin that was repairing their bodies.
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"It seems that we have a very amazing S-class!" the vice principal sighed.
Although Old Tang and Constantine are not yet complete Dragon Kings, their strength cannot be underestimated. Being able to completely suppress them, one can imagine how terrifying Lu Mingfei's bloodline strength is.
"If they only have A-level strength, it seems impossible to conclude that they are the twins of the Dragon King," the vice principal said.
"There are no Dragon King twins. Aren't they just a pair of A-level mixed-race brothers?" Angers picked up a glass of whiskey and raised it towards the vice-principal.
Forehead?
The latter was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Angers to be so wise.
"Old man, have you figured it out?"
Ange smiled bitterly, "I'm not that old yet. Compared with the Dragon King twins, isn't the S-class more valuable? And from an emotional point of view, Mingfei is our strongest ally in Kassel, so this
I can still settle the accounts."
"Stop saying anything, I'll give you this!"
The vice-chancellor gave Angers a thumbs up.
It's just that he didn't see the deep light flashing in Ange's eyes as he raised his head to drink.
The vice-principal thought of something and said in a playful tone: "According to reliable information, there has been a major event in Cassel about the dragon-shaped Deadpool group and the invasion of the Dragon King. The gang of school board members will rush to the college tomorrow. By then, the pair of Dragon Kings will
The twins, including Lu Mingfei, will all face hearing arrangements."
"The action is quite fast. Who are the directors who came to the college this time?" Ange raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Almost everyone who can come is here, but it doesn't matter to the other school directors, including the Gattuso family. After all, it's the old boy Frost who's here, so it can be completely ignored. The only one we have to be careful about is Beowulf."
"...It's indeed a bit tricky."
Hearing Beowulf's name, even Angers couldn't help but frown.
"Are you worried that the old guy will disrupt the situation?" the vice principal asked.
Angers shook his head deeply.
"No, I've never worried about what kind of trouble those school boards will cause. I'm just worried that the other party will stand up and eventually go out sideways."