The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 65 The Black Hat Boy
Abandoned warehouse deep in the woods in the south of Emperor Central.

Cang Yue, wearing a black baseball cap on her head, swept her cool eyes around, and walked cautiously into the huge warehouse filled with dust and debris.The warehouse is 500 meters long, 200 meters wide and ten meters high.Abandoned and dilapidated educational equipment is piled up in a haphazard manner, blocking the only light in disorder.The spiders in the darkness stretched out their large and small hunting webs one by one, and Cang Yue frowned and waved the iron rod she took at hand - breaking up the spider webs that emerged out of the sky.

There was an electric light not far ahead, and Cang Yue lowered her baseball cap and approached slowly.

Gradually, the eyes can see more things.With the help of the light, one could vaguely see the [-]-watt light bulb hanging dangling from the ceiling, and the floor under the bright light was a semi-old iron chair made of iron pipes.

Luo Meiling was wearing a small purple dress, with yellow tape plastered on her mouth indiscriminately, and a thick rope tied three times around the chair.About yesterday afternoon to bedtime was tied here.There were a few friction marks on the purple clothes, Luo Meiling's complexion was pale and black, her mental state was not very good, and there were some dark circles under her round eyes.

Cang Yue's deliberately amplified footsteps resounded in the silent warehouse, abruptly breaking the permeating silence around her.Luo Meiling, who was resting with her eyes closed, moved her ears, slightly opened her tired eyes, and looked towards the source of the sound.

Is it brother Henan?

Luo Meiling's nose was sore, and water splashed indistinctly in front of her eyes.She is not a hypocritical person. She has basically never suffered any setbacks and difficulties since she was a child. She almost died when she was only six years old.Since then, the Luo family has attached great importance to the ability training of their children. Even if she was knocked unconscious by the sudden attack yesterday afternoon, she tried her best to calm down and wait for the changes after waking up.

But now that Henan is here, like a child who has been wronged so much and finally finds a place to confide in, Luo Meiling blinks her eyes and suddenly wants to cry.

The boy in the black hat couldn't be seen clearly.The exposed thin chin is gracefully curved, and the figure is slender, with Henan's unique fierceness and unruliness.But——Luo Meiling felt that there seemed to be something different.

He tentatively called out, "Brother Henan?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and there was great anticipation in the midst of grievances, Huang Ling was as sweet as a bird.

"Come out, I know you're hiding on the board three meters behind her." Cang Yue paused as she approached Luo Meiling, and said.The voice is Henan's cynical voice.

Luo Meiling frowned slightly, "Henan" stood in the half shadow, the snow-white light sprinkled on his denim jacket, behind his back was pitch black, mysterious and distant as if from an unknown world.His stature, momentum, and voice are all similar to Henan, but——I always feel that there is something different.

"As expected of a well-known young detective in the United States, his observation ability is really extraordinary." A low-pitched male voice came, and the shiny leather shoes stepped on the bricks and tiles on the ground. .

The man was wearing sunglasses and a black cloak, and his whole body was wrapped in thick darkness.Even under the bright lights, it couldn't dissipate the bloody and violent aura emanating from the inside out.Depressed and deep hit the face, and the air seemed to be trembling slightly and chilling.Everything shows that he has been dancing on the tip of the knife for a long time, and has a bloodthirsty and cold personality.

"As expected of a blackrose blooming in the dark, we can find out her identity." Henan Kuku's deep voice sounded, not to be outdone, completely ignoring the killer aura that the man in black could emit.

Agent No. 13, Cang Yue, when will she be afraid because of her aura?
blackrose... Sure enough, they knew.

Only then did the man in black look squarely at the boy in black hat not far away. His physical features, voice, and arrogance were all consistent with Henan in the data.This young man really has a few tricks, no wonder the organization finally couldn't wait to test his true details.He also had doubts about Henan, an 18-year-old high school student, no matter how big his background was, it was impossible for him to fight against them.At most, it's just a child playing detective games, complacent after solving a few small cases.

Looking at it now, it seems that this kid's ability cannot be underestimated.

Keeping it is always not a good thing, cutting the grass and roots is the most important thing.

"If the crown prince of the National Security Bureau died in an abandoned warehouse in the Imperial Palace, guess what the outside world would say?" the man in black said suddenly, and slowly pulled out a dark object with a big hand hidden under the black windbreaker.

With a click, the black muzzle of the gun was facing Cang Yue's black baseball cap.

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