"There is no intelligence to guarantee that the target will not be active during the day. If he finds a flaw, won't all the work done by the executive department be in vain?" Jiang Yi said solemnly.

"Oh..." Susie's little face had already turned red.

Just like this, Jiang Yi hugged the stiff Susie and walked out of the commercial street, and came to the riverside road covered with cobblestones again.

The two stood facing the river.

Jiang Yi's arms around Susie's slender waist were tightened again, he suddenly turned his head and sniffed, it was Susie's quiet fragrance.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Jiang Yi asked calmly.

Chapter 125 Spiritual Vision

On the road by the Chicago River, the treetops hang down and float, and the water surface spreads out in circles, like the rippling of a girl's heart.

Facing Jiang Yi's sudden inquiry, Susie was at a loss.

"What? I didn't avoid you..." she whispered.

Jiang Yi didn't speak, and the two were silent for a while, only the sound of the wind continuing to blow.Jiang Yi let her go, and they stood side by side facing the lake, neither of them thinking of opening their mouths to break the tranquility.

Susie lowered her head and looked at the lake, she is not a girl who is easily shy, but now her face is ruddy.

After a few minutes, maybe tens of seconds, she seemed to feel a fiery gaze. Susie raised her head and couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi also looked at Susie, a fair-skinned beauty with delicate features and delicate features, her face was dyed pink, and the most impressive thing was her eyes, as if she had scooped a handful from the clear Chicago River in summer.

"From the end of the mission in Yanjing, when you were in China, until the beginning of school, you have been staying away from me." Jiang Yi was very calm, "It is even more ridiculous to move out of the Norton Hall under the pretext of avoiding suspicion."

Susie didn't speak, she bit her lower lip tightly, because her red lips quickly turned bloodless white.

"When you are grouped in the morning, you have to be in a group with Lancelot." Jiang Yi continued, "Do you want to act as an intimate couple with someone else, and the two of you will walk on the riverside road with each other cuddled up? Or Do you really hate me so much?"

"No," Susie explained in a low voice, "Grouping is based on strength. The two of us are a combination of S-level and A-level, which will cause an imbalance in the strength of the group. If a B-level commissioner can be in a group with you, She will be much less dangerous..."

"Do you like me?" Jiang Yi asked suddenly, he put his hands on Susie's shoulders, his scrutinizing eyes were very oppressive, and his wanton expression was a bit like a bad boy in a film and television drama forcing a good school girl who is good at studying.

"Ah? No... How could I like you... Impossible, you are Nuonuo's boyfriend." Su Qian was incoherent.

Suddenly Jiang Yi showed a smile, Susie was stunned, her eyes were blank.

Jiang Yi was handsome, but he didn't stand out in the mixed-race college where handsome men and beautiful women gathered, but for some reason, Susie was always attracted by this face.

The body controls the distance, but the heart always wants to get closer, and occasionally lingers in the dream, like a phantom, but the traces left become deeper and deeper as time goes by.

"So I was worried about this..." Jiang Yi smiled strangely, "Oh! I understand, you don't like me, you...you love me very much!"

Unable to stop Susie's response, Jiang Yi rushed forward and kissed those pink lips.

"Ah!" Susie opened her mouth subconsciously, and then her childish holes were enlarged, and her eyes widened.

Susie put her hands on Jiang Yi's shoulders and pushed him away with all her strength, "We can't..."

"Hmm!" Susie snorted for a while, Jiang Yi came up again, he wrapped Susie's slender waist with one hand, and grabbed her snow-white nape with the other.

Jiang Yi kissed recklessly, he had no scruples, and suddenly heard Susie in his arms crying.

The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and Jiang Yi turned into a gentle look again. He used his fingers to part the black hair sticking to Susie's face, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

Susie still pushed him hard: "Nuo Nuo knew it would be..."

"She won't know!" Jiang Yi interrupted, "Even if Nuonuo knows, it's okay, these things are very common in orthodoxy, I can solve it! Don't you like me? I like you too, Su Akane, don't you want to be with me every day and every second?"

Jiang Yi is like a bad sorghum who coaxes little girls, his words are full of inductiveness.

The word "Huaxin" has no meaning in orthodoxy. After all, the existence of the orthodox family is the continuation of dragon blood. In order to produce descendants with better bloodlines, the orthodoxy has long abandoned the moral concepts of ordinary people.

For example, Nuonuo has more than 50 brothers and sisters, she will definitely understand!At most, he would have a temper for a few days, and Jiang Yi comforted himself.

Jiang Yi continued to kiss her, his hand supported Susie's back, leaning against the stone fence of the riverside road, Jiang Yi pressed Susie's lips on her body, bent down and pressed down, Susie's waist formed an arc when she leaned back , her toughness is very good, and she often uses yoga mats to exercise in the dormitory.

"Impossible...the commissioner from the executive department is following in the distance..." Susie said with a bit of composure, but the hands resting on Jiang Yi's shoulders had opened into palms at some point, and slipped on Jiang Yi's back .

"Don't worry, they can't see it!" Jiang Yi ignored it: "Good Qianqian, be good, open your mouth."

"Oh..." Susie moaned for a while.

In the communication channel of the executive department, a commissioner is calling: "Group A, please reply if you receive it! Group A, please reply if you receive it..."

But the communication channel was empty and there was no reply.

"Minister, we are lost. Both Commissioner Jiang and Commissioner Su are gone!" The commissioner in charge of the security of Group A reported, sweating profusely: "Although there are no traces of fighting at the scene, the two commissioners cannot be ruled out." The attack situation!"

The communication channel is silent, the target person is so dangerous? The s-class is vulnerable?I'm afraid it's at least a second-generation opponent... Everyone has their own speculations.

Lancelot yelled: "Minister, we should search the scene immediately!"

An official commissioner said: "Minister Schneider, I request on-site support! S-level student Jiang Yi is the treasure of the entire mixed race, and he must not make any mistakes! A-level student Susie is in greater danger, and they are still sophomores !"

"Received." Schneider's always cold voice came from the headset, "Don't worry, your S-level is not so fragile. If he is easily dealt with by the target, then it will be useless if the principal comes! Now all departments are operating normally, and Group A The reserve commissioner is back at headquarters to stand by."

In the control room of the Temporary Headquarters of the Chicago Executive Department, Schneider looked a little ugly. He was smoking a cigar, and he coughed violently after the smoke entered his lungs along the artificial trachea.

As the director of the executive department of Kassel College, Schneider has learned a lot of information. He has also heard about Jiang Yi's record before he entered the school. The "Kuimen Project", beheaded a subspecies in the water of the Three Gorges.

This kind of record cannot be summed up by an 's' level. Coupled with the principal's true evaluation of him, Schneider analyzed that Jiang Yi would not be quietly taken away when facing enemies at the level of the first generation.

Then there is only one situation, Jiang Yi's group A unilaterally disconnected the communication channel, and got rid of the tracking protection of the backup commissioner of group A.

If any other commissioner dared to do this during the execution of the mission, Schneider would definitely scold him by the collar, punish him through the school, and then punish him with years of voluntary service on campus by the executive department!

If it were his lover Chu Zihang Schneider, he would criticize him severely!It's a pity that the person who ignored the discipline and violated the regulations this time was Jiang Yi. This heir from a mixed-race family in the ancient oriental country had amazing power and force. Commissioner, Schneider can only turn a blind eye...

In the 3e exam room of Kassel College, the "Fifth Piano Concerto" that was being played on the radio slowly sounded. The music-loving colleges quickly heard the repertoire. There are many nobles and elites in Kassel College. They are very well-educated, and they will learn painting, music, dance, etc. from famous teachers since childhood.

Everyone has good hearing, so they can naturally hear where the rustling sound of pencil drawing on paper comes from.They looked at the s-level freshman who was doing his best, and under the operation of the news department, his famous freshman was known to everyone, and Lu Ming was definitely right!

The s-level is indeed the highest level in bloodline evaluation!Everyone thinks this way. When they are still racking their brains to think about the connection between the 3e exam and music for studying abroad or traditional music, the S-level has already filled two blank sheets!

There is also a difference between difficulty and difficulty among the songs that hide Long Wen, this is Finger's original words.The dragon text contained in this song is the simplest, and from the perspective of a domestic teacher, it is a sub-question!

Lu Mingfei listened attentively, and there seemed to be someone singing something in a low voice under the piano music, like a curse or a chant.

"Lingling Prophet!" Lu Mingfei understood halfway through hearing it, and immediately drew on the white paper without saying a word.

The 4b pencils on the a2 white paper are flying like dragons and phoenixes, and the intermittent and criss-crossing lines are like vines. Lu Mingfei is bound to win this score-giving question!

After finishing the painting, he looked at the answer of the "Prophet", and that strange feeling struck again, like the feeling that people have after looking at a Chinese character for a long time, which makes people feel strange and illusory.

Before the music for the next question started, Lu Mingfei finally had a short break.

A voice came from behind.

"As expected of the unique 's' class among freshmen, your composure once again proves your ability." Qilan smiled even in the face of failing the 3e exam. Lu Mingfei admired this aristocratic demeanor .

"I have no idea, maybe I can't pass the 3e exam..."

At this time, the next piece of music played again, and Lu Mingfei had no time to socialize with the vice-minister of the logistics department he just made.

"Pay attention to the Longwen hidden under the music!" Lu Mingfeikang generously shared the top secret he bought for $2500.

This reminder was naturally heard by everyone who was paying attention to the only S-level in the examination room. Everyone instantly regained their spirits, saying that they deserved to be an S-level!With a broad mind, those who have ridiculed and mocked him on the night watchman forum don't care about the past!

Lu Mingfei didn't have the energy to pay attention to the people around him. He focused on listening to the hidden words of this question. For some reason, he felt that these hidden dragon texts were surprisingly dull and hoarse.

Suddenly there was a desolate cry from behind, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help looking for his reputation.

Deputy Minister Qi Lan, who was still smiling just now, burst into tears, and his black and white eyes showed a heavy sorrow that pierced through time.

Qilan lowered his head to sketch on the white paper, the tip of the pen rustled, and the distorted lines looked like a rapidly growing dense forest.He sobbed softly and kept writing, people who didn't know thought he was writing a suicide note.

"Spiritual vision?" Lu Mingfei memorized what Finger had emphasized many times, but this was still the state when he saw someone else's spiritual vision for the first time.

The students stopped whispering, and the atmosphere in the classroom was weird.

Some people sat blankly, as if the whole family had died; some people walked in the corridors in strange postures as if their legs were broken, like zombies in movies; a girl danced, and her school uniform was shortened by her skirt It floated up, revealing black safety pants.

The students danced wildly, but they didn't interfere with each other. They were indulging in their own world and having fun, which made Lu Mingfei break out in a cold sweat.

The world went crazy, but it didn't bring Lu Mingfei along with it.

The only exception is that sitting in front of Lu Mingfei looks like a frozen girl. Among the demons dancing, she is the only one who is quiet, her back is as straight as a thin bamboo, and her golden braid hangs down. She is as normal as Lu Mingfei .

It's oddly normal.

Lu Mingfei tried his best to distinguish between piano music and Longwen.

Behind him, Qilan, who had fallen into the state of spiritual vision, answered countless questions. He kept crying and smiling, very sad, and talked about his revolutionary family background with Lu Mingfei.

It turned out that Mr. Deputy Minister with extraordinary bearing was not born in aristocratic family. Chilan mentioned that he was born in a slum in Queensland when he was a child. His father was an alcoholic Indian doctor who often beat and scolded him and his mother. The pomegranate tree, my grandmother died before the pomegranate was ripe.

Lu Mingfei was terribly annoyed by him, but the president of the Freshman Association was sincere, so Lu Mingfei was too embarrassed to interrupt.

"Concentrate! Victory is in sight! There will be free pork knuckles! There will be luxurious seafood dinners! There will also be beautiful little female dragons!" Lu Mingfei encouraged himself.

"Looking at the time, the resonance has already appeared, right?" Toyama Masashi was nervous. He stood outside the classroom with a medical suitcase. "I'm ready. If the mental shock is too serious, I can go in for first aid at any time."

"It should be supportable. The quality of this batch of selected students seems to be good." Professor Manstein said, "By the way, Nuonuo, I remembered that you were very calm during the 3e exam. It seems that 'Spirit Vision' is right Nothing new to you."

Nuonuo nodded and replied: "Because my first 'spiritual vision' happened when I was very young, I got used to it during the 3e exam."

"What did you see in your first 'spiritual vision'?" Toyama Masashi couldn't help asking, as if to ease his tension at the moment.

"My mother was lying on the bed, and a shadow came and took her soul away, and she died." Nuonuo narrated with a flat tone and expressionless face.

"Oh? It's really rare to have such a strong sense of reality. It seems that the students in it should only see messy lines and some indescribable faces."

"It's more real than you think. Not only did I see someone take away my mother's soul... but I also saw that person's face clearly." Nuonuo leaned against the wall, folded her arms and stared straight ahead, whispering.

Her gaze crossed the green field and landed on a black castle building, which was the most luxurious venue of Cassel College - Norton Hall.

Chapter 126 The Imprisoned Person

Nuonuo seldom talked about this past event, but recalling it now is very calm.

But in the past, there was often sadness and fear. As time passed, she was no longer that weak and insecure little girl.

Nuonuo imprinted the shadow that took away her mother's soul in her mind, and she had a premonition that she would meet this shadow again in her lifetime.

Especially after Nuonuo improved his bloodline with the help of Jiang Yi, this premonition became stronger and stronger.

Professor Manstein and Masashi Toyama were shocked. They didn't understand what kind of experience it was. They wanted to comfort Nono, but the normal-looking Nono didn't seem to need comfort.

Lu Mingfei thought that he must have been hallucinating and auditory hallucinations due to his nervous exhaustion after staying up late last night...

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