Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 99 S-Class

Chicago Highland Park is the most famous wealthy area in Chicago. Countless celebrities and wealthy people have their own private estates here. Among them is the mansion of basketball superstar Michael Jordan, and even former President Bush Jr. has a property here.

One can imagine the security measures for such a well-known wealthy area. Not even a fly could fly in if they wanted to. But today an uninvited guest came here.

In the conference room of the luxurious manor, Angers was sitting in the middle seat with his feet on the table and a glass of red wine in his hand, which he was shaking slightly.

John Torrio looked at the old man in front of him nervously. Even though he looked old, he had no doubt that this old guy could easily cut his throat with a knife. The bodyguards lying on the side were the best proof of this.

As a descendant of Johnny Torrio, a famous mafia boss who left his name in American history, he has his own businesses in New York and Chicago. But compared with the old man in front of him who had conquered all mixed-race families by violence in the last century, he is completely insignificant.

"The micro-bomb implanted in Davis' brain has exploded, and he has revealed the information." The man who was sitting in front of the computer came to John and reported respectfully, while looking at Ange anxiously.

"If this path is so easy to succeed, the secret party would not let a dying old man like me bear the brunt of it." Angé put down the red wine in his hand, stood up and came to John.

"Maybe I have too little time for activities, and you have all forgotten how I became the principal of Kassel College. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so disrespectful to me." At some point, a folding knife appeared in Ange's hand and gently pressed against John's neck.

"No...Mr. Hilbert, I have no intention of disrespecting you. All this is..." John explained in a panic.

"Call me Principal Ange..." Ange's eyes were full of oppression like a awakened dragon.

"Yes, Principal Ange."

"Wait a moment, it looks like my professor is a little anxious." The cell phone rang, and Angers took the phone out of his pocket with one hand. After seeing the caller, he spoke softly and moved the folding knife in his hand slightly, which made John breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ok, I know."

"I didn't expect this, but...it looks like we have a formidable leader of the pack."

"Then everything is up to you. I will go back to the college tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, Angers took the folding knife back in his hand, and John fell into the chair with a sense of relief.

"You should be thankful that I'm in a good mood today. I don't care what you so-called nobles want to do, but... if you want to collude with the dragon clan, don't blame me for solving internal problems first." With his hands on the conference table, Angé bent down slightly and issued a warning like a king.

"I believe my students have taught you enough lessons this time. Of course... I hope that not only you can remember it, but the other guys should also be quiet." Looking at the camera on the top, Angé smiled.

"Okay, I'm going to welcome our hero back. Good night, everyone. Sweet dreams." Standing up, Angers walked out of the conference room. The entire conference room suddenly fell into silence. Except for the bodyguard who fell to the ground, everything seemed as if nothing had ever happened.

"Mr. Torrio, the dragon in the Apollo Hospital is dead. The research on improving the Molotov cocktail..." The voice of his subordinates came again, and John woke up from his dream.

"Tell Gattuso... we quit! Whoever wants to continue can continue. After an old madman, a young madman appears! I don't want to find both of them appearing at the head of my bed when I fall asleep!" John gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Ye sitting on the dragon's corpse on the computer screen.

Every era has an absolute genius, and when he appears, everyone becomes his foil. John thought that such a person would never appear again after Angers, but now it seems too early to say.

"My ancestor was able to have the foundation he has today because he knew when to quit. He should stop all extraordinary actions for the time being. Whether he can grow up is still a question. We just need to appease old man Ange first." After figuring it out, John took out his lighter and tremblingly prepared to light the cigar, but he failed after pressing it several times. It was not until his subordinate handed him the light in his hand that he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke. Only then did he feel the fear in his heart subside slightly.

At the same time, in the secret room under the Apollo Hospital, with the help of Norma, Gu Ye finally met up with the executive commissioner of Kassel College, a slightly balding middle-aged white man who looked like the stereotypical white middle-class male in TV dramas.

"This is incredible!" The middle-aged white man surrounded the giant dragon's corpse and kept exclaiming in admiration. His standard Chinese made Gu Ye a little distracted.

"Have you figured out how to deal with it and those guys?" Gu Ye pointed at the clone beside him and said.

"Don't worry, the executive department is professional." The middle-aged white man turned around and gave Gu Ye a thumbs up, while not forgetting to remind him.

"The car to Miami Airport is ready for you. Professor Schneider will pick you up there and take you back to Kassel."

"He actually came in person?" Gu Ye was a little surprised.

"You should be surprised why he came alone." The middle-aged white man complained.

"There has never been a freshman as outstanding as you. I guess Professor Schneider was afraid that someone else would snatch you away, so he didn't notify the other professors. Otherwise, all the professors from Kassel College would have gathered here."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Only then did Gu Ye realize what an amazing feat he had accomplished.

"Let's go! Hero... flowers and applause are waiting for you!" said the middle-aged white man with a smile showing his big white teeth.

Half an hour later, at Miami International Airport, accompanied by a deafening roar, a black business jet stopped on the runway. As soon as the plane stabilized, the cabin door opened impatiently. Schneider looked at Gu Ye, who was unharmed in front of him, and a smile appeared on his usually cold face.

"Long time no see... Professor Schneider..." Before Gu Ye could finish his words, Schneider grabbed his arm tightly and brought him into the cabin. Then the plane started quickly and flew down the runway again as if racing against time.

"This is Mr. Masashi Toyama, a psychology teacher at the college." Schneider came up to a man who looked very "Japanese" and introduced him.

"He will provide you with psychological counseling to ensure that you have no psychological problems during this battle."

"There's no need to be so troublesome, right?" Gu Ye originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Schneider's serious expression, he obediently sat down opposite Toyama Masashi.

Ten minutes later, as the plane flew high into the sky, the psychological test on Gu Ye was over. Masashi Toyama nodded to Schneider, and Schneider felt relieved.

"Congratulations, you have completed this mission perfectly. You just need to finish writing the mission report, and the academy will assess your bloodline. Of course... there is actually no suspense now."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Gu Ye showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"There is no doubt, classmate Gu Ye, you are the only S-level student in the academy in the past few years. We will provide you with the best stage to show your talent." Schneider looked at Gu Ye with fiery eyes.

(End of this chapter)