Happy Wind Man of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 6
Cassel College, Illinois, USA
An old professor, with a gray head on his head and a suitcase in his hand, hurried toward the parking lot.

In order to save his own time, Professor Guderian even made the effort to walk directly on the principal’s precious Bermuda lawn.
If the principal found out about this, his salary would probably be deducted, but he couldn't care less.

In fact, Professor Guderian's perfect attendance award this month has been deducted because he received a whistleblower call from his friend Manstein in the middle of class, and learned that Schneider, that ambitious bastard, was also rushing to China. News about recruiting students in that small southern city.

This made Guderian so anxious that he hung up the phone and ran out of the classroom in a hurry. He then sent a text message to the school secretary Norma and asked her to help book the nearest flight. She didn’t care about the seat, even if it was Economy class, or even throwing him in the cargo hold of the plane and transporting him to China as luggage doesn't matter. The sooner the better, he wants to strike first.

There is a noble S-level student hidden in that small city in the south of China. There has been no S-level student in the college for many years.

Among the students currently studying, the tallest one is only Transcendent A Grade mixed race Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang's mentor is Schneider. Bastard Schneider, you are not satisfied with having Chu Zihang, you want to steal my students, you are an abominable blood collecting fetish.

This S-class hybrid Professor Guderian is determined to win. If he finally recruits this talented student and carefully teaches and trains him to become a talent, he will be able to get rid of his status as an assistant professor for more than ten years. , promotion and salary increase, and becoming a lifelong professor at Kassel College is just around the corner.

Professor Guderian's only wish in his life was to become a tenured professor at Cassel College. For this reason, he gave up his tenured professorship at Harvard University and became an assistant professor at Cassel College.

Even if the enemy is Schneider, the director of the Executive Bureau, the most violent organization in Kassel College, he will not give in.

Only Professor Guderian was the most suitable mentor for the talented student. Guderian was studying Chinese recently, and there was a word in it called a match made in heaven, which he felt was very suitable to describe himself and his student.

He and the S-level genius are a perfect match!
Guderian arrived at the parking lot, struggled to put his butt on the old seat cushion of his little Corolla, turned the key, turned on the ignition, and was about to shift gears and start, when someone opened the passenger door from the outside, and a man's face was covered A man wearing a black mask and looking like a biochemical madman sat up.

"I'm also going to the airport. Do you mind giving me a lift? Professor Guderian." The man said.

His voice was cold and hoarse, and his breathing was low and sticky, as if he was pulling a broken bellows.

"Of course...of course I don't mind, Professor Schneider." Guderian stammered.

A long silence followed, and neither of them said a word until they finished checking in and got on the same flight.

What's even more embarrassing is that Norma arranged the two of them in the same row when arranging their positions.

Schneider didn't like to talk because he had a cold personality, but Guderian was still thinking about how to save the innocent little S-class genius from the violent male leader because he was a coward.

Finally, Guderian could no longer hold his breath and asked, "Professor Schneider, may I take the liberty of asking you about the purpose of your trip to China?"

Schneider's iron-gray eyes glanced at Guderian coldly and said, "Go and interview a Chinese student."

what?
Chinese students, do you want to compete with me for the precious talent that is the key to my promotion?

Guderian was very angry, but he did not dare to look at Schneider because the man's eyes were as sharp as knives.

He mustered up the courage to protest in a weak voice: "I know Mingfei is an S-level genius. We are all teachers. Seeing outstanding students is like seeing beautiful beauties. I can understand that, but the principal Mingfei has obviously been assigned to me."

It was obviously me who came first, but Professor Guderian felt aggrieved.

"S-level?" Schneider gave Guderian a strange look, "The student I recruited is not an S-level genius. He should be the least talented student in the history of Cassel College. He is better than your student Finger." You are even worse."

Guderian straightened up suddenly, his eyes were as big as bells, and he said with disbelief: "How is it possible? Is there really a guy in this world who is more useless than Fingel?"

Schneider nodded and said: "His bloodline is extremely low. Naturally, such a low bloodline cannot pass the Cassel College bloodline test. But he just killed a fugitive mixed-race wanted criminal in China. The fugitive used illegal drugs. He forcibly raised his bloodline to level A.

A super good-for-nothing of the Z-level lineage killed the crazy A-level without any injuries. I don't know if he is a genius or a good-for-nothing, or should he be called a monster? "

...

After giving the driver 100 yuan, Jiang Xun took a taxi and arrived at his destination, an industrial park on the edge of the city.The driver refused to go in when he drove near the industrial park. Even if Jiang Xun was willing to pay more, he would not go in.

He had no choice but to give the driver another 100 yuan and ask him to wait outside the industrial park. He turned on the flashlight and walked alone into the dark high-tech heavy industrial zone.

No wonder the driver is reluctant to come in. There are almost no lights in this abandoned industrial park, and not even a stray cat or dog can be seen. It feels like a ghost town.

After passing through the darkly lit factory buildings, Jiang Xun came to a gray-white three-story building.

He looked through the window next to him and saw that there was no night guard inside. After confirming that it was safe, he opened a window and got in. He walked through the long corridor, went down the stairs, and came to a room where the air was filled with... An underground warehouse with a strong smell of kerosene.

A door covered with iron sheets blocked his way. He took out a set of tools from his bag and skillfully picked the lock. With a "click", the door opened.

Jiang Xun in his previous life did not know the magical skill of unlocking. This set of special tools and unlocking techniques came from the memory of the body he occupied.

Jiang Xun's family can own ten houses, and this ancestral lockpicking skill is indispensable.

He opened the door and walked in. Inside was an ordinary dormitory. Because it had been unoccupied all year round, a lot of dust had fallen, but there was no peculiar smell. The air smelled better than outside.

The owner of this room is called Chu Tianjiao, and he lives up to his name, a super S-class hybrid who can master the BUG-level speech spirit of Time Zero, a super dragon slayer, and a true genius of the generation.

If Jiang Xun now faced Chu Tianjiao, he would have no power to fight back.

In the realm of Time Zero, users can speed up their own speed, slow down time in disguise, and simultaneously affect other people in the realm. One second is enough time for Chu Tianjiao to kill Jiang Xun 1 times.

But such an extremely powerful being pretends to be an ordinary driver and drives for others all day long.

Chu Tianjiao is a very good actor, and he plays a good-for-nothing man so perfectly that his beloved woman and precious son both mistakenly think that he is a complete loser.

Like a loser, he watched silently as his wife divorced him after being completely disappointed in him, took his son and remarried a bald, rich man, and he did nothing.

He even only said that he was his uncle in front of his son Chu Zihang's classmates and teachers, saying that he was afraid that his son's stepfather would misunderstand him.

If losers and losers can also be rated, Chu Tianjiao's status among losers is equivalent to Lu Mingfei's status among losers. He is the SSR among losers.

Jiang Xun walked to the ordinary double bed and lifted up the mattress. There was an iron secret door wrapped under the mattress.

He took out the crowbar, pried open the secret door, climbed down the iron rod, and then came to the secret room belonging to the legendary dragon slayer, the super commissioner on the gray list of the Kassel Academy Executive Board, the super dragon slayer Chu Tianjiao .

Entering Chu Tianjiao's secret room, the first thing you see is a row of neatly arranged vinyl records, packaged top-quality Cuban cigars, the strongest island whiskey, and old-fashioned cameras...

These old and valuable antiques and famous cigarettes and wines are not something that an ordinary driver can afford. Take records as an example. Among those vinyl records, there are many treasures worth tens of thousands of dollars each.

The value of the items in this house, according to Chu Tianjiao's status as a driver, could not be purchased with a lifetime salary.

This is the real Chu Tianjiao. He switches freely between two identities. On the surface, he is an ordinary middle-aged man who can only drive, worldly and coward. He likes to eat double-spicy chicken wings and braised large intestines. His biggest hobby is It's bragging and spanking.

But in the dark, he is a great dragon slayer who licks blood on the tip of his knife. He trades the blood of sinners and the head of the dragon for money to buy wine and drink, and silently guards the city with his mission.

It is difficult for people with blood on their hands to have a happy ending, not to mention that his hands were stained with the blood of a cruel evil dragon. In order not to harm his family, he personally pushed his wife and children into the arms of others.

Some people are so stubborn and think that as long as the person they love can be happy, it doesn't matter even if they are not with them.

Hide all the unknown pain under that optimistic and open-minded face, and in the dead of night, look at the happy smiling face of your lover and lick your wounds alone.

(End of this chapter)