Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 186

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"Professor, I've finished revising this thesis!" Nuonuo panted and put a dozen documents in front of Professor Mance.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Professor Mance smiled very gently, and then continued to devote himself to his work.

"By the way, professor, you seem to have been busy here recently." Nuonuo thought for a while and asked, "Didn't the academy send you to perform any tasks?"

Nuonuo has noticed.

It seems that since the last evil invasion incident, Professor Mance has never been an operative to go out to do missions.

At most, it is only conducting some commands remotely.

Nuonuo glanced darkly at the pair of black gloves on Professor Mance's hands.

She always felt that something was wrong.

But for a while, I didn't notice anything wrong.Professor Mance seems to be wearing black gloves very normally, there is no problem at all.

At that time, it seemed that since that evil god...

Hey, she was thinking about something just now.

"Are you too tired recently?" Professor Mance turned his head and looked at Nuonuo with concern.

"Uh..." Nuonuo lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "I'm not too tired, it's just that I've been a little busy with my papers lately."

Since Quan and Miss Justice went out to play a few days ago, she didn't write any of the papers assigned by the professor.

So the past few days are all staying up late to catch up with homework.

"Then go and rest for a while, there aren't many things to do recently, I can do it all by myself..." Professor Mance generously gave his students a vacation.

"Thank you professor!"

After finishing speaking, Nuonuo left here quickly, not knowing where to go to play.

Professor Mance looked at Nuonuo's back, and sighed silently, "This little girl is really vigilant."

In fact, he had just accepted the job of the previous Professor Mance.The little girl noticed the difference between him and before.

She was very keenly aware that she had a sense of disobedience.

You know, if you didn't expose it yourself, even Ange, an old guy who has been with Professor Mance for a long time, might not be able to detect it.

But this little girl, using her natural ability, quickly discovered something was wrong.This little girl's innate ability, profiling, is really quite powerful.

It's no wonder that Miss Justice will patiently teach this little girl about psychology.

If this little girl was in her original world, she should be very suitable for the audience path.

But even if found, nothing.

Just steal her doubts away.

This little girl found a problem. The academy had not sent him a mission for more than a year.

That's pretty unusual for a good executive.

Professor Mance knew that this was because Angers was wary of himself.He didn't dare to send himself and other personnel out on any missions, fearing that those people would fall directly into the hands of the Mysterious Church.

And he also knew that Ange had been monitoring him recently.

Since the file loss incident, the surveillance around him has become more frequent.

He just sneered at that.

Now I just want to be a teacher of Kassel College, there is nothing to monitor at all.And no matter how much monitoring is added, it will be of no use to them.

If he wanted to cover his tracks, it was very simple.

Feel free to put a secret puppet or illusion in this office.

Angers mainly suspected that he occupied Mance's body in order to sneak into the Kassel Academy to obtain confidential documents, and maybe there were other purposes.All in all, he tried every means to trap himself in Kassel Academy, imposed various surveillance on himself, and ensured that he was active under his nose.

Professor Mance knew that his every move would be recorded by Angers and passed on to Angers.It is used to analyze the purpose and motivation of the mysterious church and so on.

But he didn't care much about it.

In fact...

He has been bored for a long time.

Of course, the main purpose is not to steal documents, become a spy or something, those monitoring are not very meaningful at all.

I am staying at Kassel Academy now simply because Gehrman is too lazy to reclaim him...or, in other words, I am too lazy to go back...

It's okay for me to live here, except for that old lunatic, everything is fine.Maybe I will play some role in the future, but now I really have nothing to do.

"That old lunatic Angers seems to be attending an auction in Chicago recently..." Professor Mance suddenly remembered something, "It seems that Dawn wants to take Collet to broaden his horizons."

Collet and Angers should meet.

But that old lunatic in Angers would definitely not recognize him. Collet was the "key" he snatched from Kassel Academy a year ago.

After all, Collet has changed too much.

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“try a week without railway!!!”

This giant white cloth hangs in the empty waiting hall of a Chicago train station.

Lu Mingfei looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling desolate in his heart.

They flew thousands of miles to Chicago, went straight to the train station, and saw such a waiting hall full of papers, placards and beverage cans.A few hours before they landed at the Chicago International Airport, the entire Chicago Railroad staff had just marched, and then they all went home and would not return for a week.

They went on strike.

Lu Mingfei grew up under the red flag of socialism, and he has always praised the "strike". When the political teacher in the high school final exam asked a question about the strike movement, Lu Mingfei even quoted Comrade Lenin affectionately, "The spirit of the strike What a profound effect! Every strike gives the workers a powerful impulse to think about socialism, and about the struggle that the entire working class needs to fight to free itself from the yoke of capital!"

"How profound is the spiritual influence of strikes! Every strike greatly drives the workers to think about socialism, about the struggle that the entire working class needs to fight to free itself from the yoke of capital! . . . "Suddenly a very immature The child's voice sounded, and the words in English were exactly the same as Lu Mingfei's random thoughts just now.

Lu Mingfei turned his head in surprise, thinking that some great god had a heart-to-heart with him.It is the voice of the great god, which seems to sound a little small.

Then Lu Mingfei saw an eight or nine-year-old boy standing next to the strike banner, holding a booklet in his hand, which seemed to be a textbook for promoting Marxism-Leninism.

The boy has unruly short black hair, fair and delicate skin, short stature, wearing a small white shirt and denim overalls, talking seriously beside him.The little boy was carrying a bulging backpack behind him, and he didn't know what was in it.

It seems to be responding to this strike action and fanning the flames on the sidelines.

I don't know which brat who suddenly ran out came to join in the fun.

Lu Mingfei approached the little boy, who immediately raised his head vigilantly.

At this time, Lu Mingfei noticed that the little boy's facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional, and he looked like a delicate little girl.His eyes were that kind of translucent black, with a faint glint of some lawless naughtiness.

"Son, where are your parents?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help asking.

The little boy seemed to be alone here, and he didn't know if he was separated from his parents.Lu Mingfei was a little worried about the safety of this little boy, what if he was kidnapped and sold in a sack while walking?
The pretty little boy looked Lu Mingfei up and down, and said in very standard Chinese, "Why should I tell you?"

"..."

It's not why this little bastard is so underwhelming!
The veins on Lu Mingfei's forehead popped up, he wished he could give this little bastard a fist, and gave him money from his good intentions to care for him, but the little bastard's attitude turned out to be so bad.

At this time, Chu Zihang also came. Lu Mingfei sized the little boy up and down, and said in a very flat tone, "Did you run away by yourself? It's not a good idea to run away from home." behavior of the child."

The little boy's expression changed instantly, he looked at Chu Zihang very vigilantly, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was very wary of Chu Zihang.At the same time, he reached out and touched the chain on his wrist without any trace.

Hearing these words, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Chu Zihang in surprise: "Brother, how do you know that this kid ran away from home?"

"The clothes on this little boy seem to be some international famous brands. Families who can afford these clothes will not abandon their children. He has a mobile phone in his pocket so that he can contact his parents in an emergency, but he looks dead. Been hanging around here for a long time."

"And didn't you see that the kid's luggage is very complete?" Chu Zihang pointed to the huge backpack behind the little boy, "There was a change of clothes exposed at the place where the zipper was not tightened. One It looks like he was prepared to leave home."

Before Chu Zihang could finish his words, a small figure quickly flashed beside him. Chu Zihang immediately put his hand on the little boy's shoulder to stop him from running out.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Seeing his affairs revealed, the little boy struggled to escape from Chu Zihang's imprisonment.

"What do you two big men want to do to that child?" There was a roar above their heads, as if they had misunderstood.

Lu Mingfei was taken aback. It was clear that there were only him, Chu Zihang and the little boy who ran away from home in the waiting hall. Could it be that Lu Mingze couldn't be idle anymore?
He looked up for the voice, and suddenly found that the huge white cloth, which was ten meters long and wide, was trembling slightly, as if someone was hiding behind it.The figure moved to the left along the beam, a hand stretched out from behind the white cloth, and took off the hook on the left, and then it moved to the right, and the hand stretched out from the right to reach the hook.

"Be careful!" Chu Zihang said suddenly.

He saw the beam shake, the person behind the white cloth became unsteady, and the whole white cloth was torn off by him.Just at this moment a gust of wind swept into the waiting hall, and the white cloth was like a falling cloud.

Chu Zihang quickly let go of the restraint on the little boy, and opened his arms as if to accept it, and so did Lu Mingfei.

Chu was planted from a height of five or six meters above the ground, and ordinary people would have to break their bones no matter what.Before taking two steps, Lu Mingfei was covered head to toe, stumbled in a panic, grabbed the boy who was trying to escape in a panic, and they both fell into a ball together.

Chu Zihang was half a step slower, but he saw the figure wrapped in the white cloth clearly, and caught it steadily.

It's so light that it makes people stunned.

"Who, who? Don't kill me? You made me fall!" Lu Mingfei rubbed his waist and got up, complaining repeatedly. The moment he fell to the ground, he put himself underneath as a piece of meat. Shield, protecting the little boy.

A head poked out from the white cloth, looking left and right.For a moment, both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were silent. Chu Zihang gently put the man on the ground, and he took a step back.Even the little bastard who kept thrashing in Lu Mingfei's arms stopped.

This is a kind of respect for women, but also a kind of awe of beauty.It’s like a tomb robber sneaking into Tutan Amon’s tomb, facing the extremely exquisite golden mask that seems to have sealed time, he will also admire the long silence, and dare not reach out to take it off, as if he is afraid that it will disturb the sleeping beauty. , for fear that it will grow old at the moment of waking up.

The girl looked at the two of them slightly angrily, and both of them saw themselves restrained in the girl's clear pupils.

As an otaku, Lu Mingfei has his own list of beauties in his heart, and the No.1 one is of course Miss Justice. Of course, it goes without saying that Miss Justice is as beautiful as an angel descending from the sky.

Secondly, Nuonuo and Su Xiaoqiang, needless to say the little witch, Su Xiaoqiang's nickname of "Little Heavenly Maiden" is not for nothing, she is of mixed race, her mother is Portuguese, she has the clear facial features of a European and the gentleness of an oriental girl; Three is zero, Her Royal Highness Iceberg Queen's beauty is between that of a girl and a little girl, she is as proud as ice and snow, but she always keeps a cold face, as if everyone in the world owes her millions of rubles.During this year, Lu Mingfei didn't know why he kept feeling the ice and snow queen's cold and scorching gaze.

But except for Miss Justice, none of them can be called "perfect". "Flawless" is actually not a good word, everything that lives has flaws.The reason why Miss Justice can be called flawless is because she is as beautiful as a god and cannot be profaned at all.

In addition, probably only the sculptures written by the sculptors can be called flawless faces, but when you see this girl's face, you will feel that the sculptures have opened their eyes and come alive.

If Miss Justice is like an angel, then this statue-like girl is like a monster.

Only monsters can look so good-looking.

But he didn't say this sentence, if he did, neither the brother with facial paralysis nor the beautiful woman would understand such a deep groove.

The beauty stared at the two of them and the little boy who had been thumping in Lu Mingfei's arms, and said indignantly, "You guys are actually abducting and trafficking children!"

(End of this chapter)