Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 134 The flag named "Ange"! (Da Zhang, please subscribe!!!)

"Stop, stop! Fire you?" The night watchman was stunned. "Who did you hear this from? Why didn't I hear the news?"

"You are like an old dog lying on the ground. If I don't come to you, you can sit alone at the computer desk and face the screen for a whole day for 30 years. Where do you expect to receive the news?" Ang Heat glanced at the Night's Watch's beer belly that the tan plaid shirt couldn't hide.

The night watchman looked down, and the eight-pack abs that he was once proud of and would take off his shirt to show to the bar girls when he was drunk had merged into one. A wretched uncle who likes cowboy hats, his nerves and body have long been paralyzed by posters of low-cut girls and strong alcohol. This kind of life is quite comfortable...but if Angers is fired, his comfortable life will come to an end!

"I can read it from the night watchman forum, hey, I'm a good surfer!" The wretched uncle boasted.

"You expect to hear the secret about the disagreement between the school board and the principal from the night watchman forum?" Angers asked back.

"Is this unusual? Even 'S' and 'A' level exclusive secrets can be found on it, and there is also a popular serialized fan fiction, let me have a look... Hey, it has reached 320 chapters!" Vigil People slapped the table excitedly.

"Don't bring me up!" Lu Mingfei's head was full of black lines, he stared fiercely at the instigator who was flipping through adult magazines in the corner of the room, and then said seriously, "Let's get down to business, this is the news from Senior Caesar, it's very credible high."

"Cesar Gattuso? That playboy from Italy that you said looked like me when I was young?" the night watchman asked Angers.

"Well... In some ways you have something in common, but that was also once." Anger said, "He likes to show off his chest muscles, and you like to show off your abs, but now your strong abs have been covered. A thick layer of fat, and Caesar...I remember last week his pecs were on the cover of Vogue Week."

"Why did the heir of the Gattuso family inform you in advance?" The night watchman frowned, "Has he rebelled?"

"There is no such thing as rebellion. Caesar never regarded himself as the heir to the Gattuso family. He has a golden chair but his ass is too tight. This kid is extremely rebellious!" Fingel said angrily, looking very jealous of Caesar Sarah's body does not know the blessing in the blessing.

"And the school board is not afraid that I will know the news in advance. This is a public conspiracy. Their evidence is well prepared. I have been accused of three major mistakes and 66 details. They have rejected my report. For They seem determined to change the headmaster." Angers shrugged.

"Three major mistakes? Ange, did you do anything unforgivable?" The night watchman pondered, "Did you sleep the girl named 'Elizabeth' who admired you in the school board?"

"Please, is your head full of high-strength alcohol? I'm old enough to be his great-great-grandfather!" Angers put out his cigar, "Besides, even if I had this idea, I'm not old enough Allow me to have offspring, have you ever seen a man who became a father at the age of 130?"

"So what kind of handle did you get caught by those old guys? You are not someone who will compromise easily."

"Hmm... embezzling 12 billion US dollars of public funds to buy private manors in seven countries around the world; excessively abusing my power to cover and indulge my student, Lu Mingfei; introducing Chu Zihang, who is suspected of having a dangerous bloodline, into the college, deliberately concealing his origin " Anger said lightly.

"Hiss, it sounds like every item deserves to be punished!" The night watchman gasped, "Especially the first one!"

"You mean I embezzled 12 billion U.S. dollars? This is the easiest thing to solve. They have already frozen all the property under my name, and the next step is to confiscate it." Anger said indifferently, with a calm tone Seems like he just dropped a penny on the side of the road.

"The real trouble is the latter two. Mingfei's personal ability is too strong, which makes everyone afraid, and his position is obviously not inclined to the school board. No matter what far-fetched reasons they find, they will definitely target Mingfei; In the Six Flags Amusement Park incident, Chu Zihang released the 'Jun Yan' in public, melting the steel in an instant. Like a mountain, there is also the case of disappearance over the elevated road five years ago."

"They have the news that Chu Zihang broke into the kingdom of the dead?" the night watchman said in a low voice.

"No, they only knew that Chu Zihang had been involved in mysterious incidents, and guessed that it might have something to do with the dragon race, but most of the strange things in this world are related to the dragon race, and no one would doubt the illusory Nibelungen. I would like to thank Schneider and the others for destroying the most fundamental evidence and changing the direction of the school board's investigation." Angers smiled, "Oh, yes, your son was also involved."

"Manstein, how is that kid doing recently?" the night watchman asked casually while drinking strong alcohol.

"Not bad, he is now the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, and he is majestic in front of the students." Anger smiled, "You should pay more attention to him when you have time, after all, you only have such a son left."

"That's true," said the Night's Watch. "I have a son, and you, Ange? Who will take you to your funeral when you're dead?"

"I am a mourner. I will not fall down, let alone die, before burying the entire dragon clan. If there is anything to do for me, then use the corpses of the dragons."

"But those people in the school board can't compete with the Dragon Clan at all. We are soldiers, and we always hide sharp knives in our sleeves, and there will always be a bullet in our guns. We either aim at the enemy or shoot at ourselves. We are always hidden in the dark. .”

"But what about them? They're just a bunch of politicians basking in the sun, always handsome, their suits are ironed without a trace of creases, and at night they will stuff the big bills in their pockets into women's underwear. I don't understand what war is!"

Ange said coldly.

"I also don't like those local chaebols. They hold a lot of wealth and power, but they always come up with stupid ideas, because they only see benefits in their eyes. In order to build the mixed-race era in their hearts, they can sacrifice any people."

"This time it's you, next time it's me, and in the future it will be excellent children. We are just their weapons against the dragons, but once the dragons are wiped out, they can sweep the new world with wealth, and things like weapons will not Needed by peaceful times...we guys will be defined as terrorists, destroyed or abandoned!"

The night watchman said in a low voice.

"I don't have to think so far. Building a new world is something that children need to think about, not something that old people like us should worry about." Anger looked at Lu Mingfei with relief, but directly skipped Finger, " The war with the Dragon Clan is far from over, if I am replaced, the secret party will definitely face collapse!"

"Aren't we discussing this right now? You know this and I know it. Everyone knows it, except for those old idiots on the school board. It seems that whoever takes over the secret party can make today's achievements It's the same... There are some heroes, and there is no second one in an era!" The night watchman means Angers.

"Maybe we can find it... but they are all dead." Anger snatched the spirit from the night watchman, raised his head and drank it down, the spirit entered his throat, his hazy vision seemed to travel through 100 years, and saw his old friend them.

"The school board is just a politician, but I am a real avenger. The only long-cherished wish I have left in this life is to slay dragons. They shouldn't provoke a person who is blinded by hatred. Who dares to stop me on the road of revenge, Whoever is my enemy. Unless he kills me, the sharp edge of my jackknife will slit his throat sooner or later!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Angers' eyes. This old lunatic who has lived for more than 130 years is like a sharp knife out of its sheath. The sharpness of his words can cut people's flesh and blood.

After a brief silence, Anger looked down at his watch and said in a low voice, "Mingfei, it's almost time."

"Alright principal." Lu Mingfei nodded. He walked to the door and picked up the black umbrella resting on the door panel. "Vice-principal, brother, I have important things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Lu Mingfei left with an umbrella, the rain rushed to hit his umbrella, the heavy rain made the iron-gray sky cloudy, and the boy's back was distant and blurred.

"I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time." After the door was closed, the night watchman sighed, "It will be great when I can have such an outstanding student."

He looked at his only disciple resentfully, only to find that the latter closed the adult magazine he had been reading non-stop, and seemed silent for no reason.

"Actually, Fingel, you are also very good. In some respects, I have the demeanor of my youth. For example...we all had long hair when we were young, and we loved Cuban girls with a goblet on their hips. What..." The night watchman thought that Fingel was depressed because of his words, but he couldn't think of the other party's point of boasting for a while.

"Have you found out?" Fingel said suddenly.

"Huh? What did you find? You finally broke free from the photo of the fit girl?" The night watchman frowned.

"I mean Lu Mingfei, don't you think there is something wrong with this kid?" Fingel said mysteriously.

Angers lit a cigar again and waited for the next sentence.The night watchman kicked Fingel impatiently, "Fart your farts, and don't keep your secrets!"

"It's the recording he played. The part he asked Chu Zihang is very suspicious!" Fingel rubbed his butt that was numb from being kicked by the night watchman. The questions are just right, he is persuasive, he is not like a sophomore, but more like an old criminal policeman who has worked for more than 20 years!"

"It's normal. He took the interrogation class last semester, which includes the skills of 'interrogation' and 'psychological game'. This is a compulsory subject before entering the executive department. Lu Mingfei got full marks." Ange said lightly.

"That's not what I mean." Fingel shook his head, "I mean, his question is too instructive, how should I put it... It's like he knew the answer to the question in advance, and then he linked it step by step, and finally put the other party lead to the same answer he wants to hear!"

The atmosphere in the narrow room was silent, and everyone was lost in thought. After a while, the night watchman spoke first: "But how could he know about Odin? Even we don't know what it is."

"But he wasn't surprised at all when he heard the name 'Odin', was he? The eight-legged horse, Kungunir, these things that only appear in mythology, Lu Mingfei took them for granted. Appearing in reality...isn't it surprising?"

"Do you still remember our expression and his expression at that time?" Fingel said, "Our faces were all shocked, and we haven't recovered yet, but he was surprisingly calm, pulled out the recording pen and said blankly. Crushed, such an important conversation, he didn't even think about listening to it a second time?"

"Maybe Chu Zihang talked to him about similar topics before? The relationship between their brothers and sisters seems to be pretty good." The night watchman rubbed his chin, and he squinted at Fingel, "Why are you so suspicious, kid? What is your ability? Profile?"

"I won't profile, but never doubt a paparazzi's intuition!"

"It's impossible for a boring gourd like Chu Zihang to take the initiative to mention this kind of thing. The more important the matter is, the more he will keep it in his heart. Besides, if Lu Mingfei knew it in advance, why would he impose on Chu Zihang? Hypnosis, he can confess directly to us, and everyone here will trust him.” Fingel’s expression was serious, his voice was terribly low, “The most suspicious point is his statement that ‘Odin is likely to control the third type of civilization’ statement."

"So many alchemists and theologians have devoted themselves to research one after another, but no one can give a definite answer to who Odin is. How dare he make such a bold hypothesis? This shouldn't be someone who just learned about it." Odin's associations can be made in just an hour, which is too weird!"

"He must have known something... about Chu Zihang, and about Odin!"

Fingel whispered, it was raining heavily outside, lightning flashed and thundered, and the room suddenly became chilly, as if there were a few eerie ghosts wandering in invisible corners.

The night watchman shuddered unconsciously, and kicked Fingel again, "Damn it, can you stop talking so creepy, kid?"

"But these..." Fingel wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.

"None of that matters."

Fingel turned his head and looked. The voice came from Angers. The old man was puffing out smoke with a cigar in his mouth. His old face was hidden in the hazy fog and shadows, and no expression could be seen clearly.

"Lu Mingfei is just a tool, a very useful tool, our ultimate weapon for slaying dragons..." As he spoke, Anger suddenly thought of the sudden hug during the "3E" exam, and the sudden hug after the auction ended. , that heart-to-heart relationship between the two was as harmonious as grandparents and grandchildren, so he sighed deeply.

"...I really want to say this, but it seems that I, an old guy, are too bad. Lu Mingfei is always Lu Mingfei, no matter what he knows...as long as he is still on the side of the secret party, he will always Blessed by the flag named 'Ange'. In the world of mixed races, whoever dares to hurt that child is my enemy!"

The smoke dissipated, and finally I could see Angers' appearance at this time. He crushed the cigarette butt heavily on the bed, and the corners of his eyes were drawn like blades, like an old and vigorous lion, majestic.

"Hey, the old man who doesn't accept his old age is so cool!" Fingel gave a thumbs up, took out the camera he carried with him, and took a close-up of Angers.

"Hey, old guy! It's cool to be cool, why burn my bed sheets!" the night watchman yelled.

(End of this chapter)