Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 119 Gossiping on the Road
"Student, I heard that you are going to participate in this war practice course?"

After Mo Qiuran opened the door, Finger couldn't wait to rush in. When he saw Mo Qiuran's appearance, his eyes lit up and he took out the camera: "Give me some close-up photos, junior, this is first-hand information that can be sold for money." of!"

"That's right, we are auditors with the official permission to take classes, and the grade is enough." Mo Qiuran replied, "It's fine to take close-up photos, seniors, you can just take them like this... By the way, it can be sold for money?"

"Of course, as long as the relevant information of the influential figures can be sold for money, I have already figured out how to sell these photos, printed them out and made them into a photo album. The name is the first expedition of S-class! Listen! Doesn't it sound domineering?"

Fingel set up his camera to take continuous shots. His posture and efficiency were extremely professional, but he was a little sneaky... probably because of his professional habits.

"It sounds like an emperor, but it's surprisingly good." Mo Qiuran shrugged, "Can this kind of photo really be sold?"

"Of course it is possible. Maybe you haven't realized how popular your photo is, my brother, and it involves things like participating in the war practice course in advance! Besides, this photo doesn't involve the details of the mission. If it involves If the information is kept confidential, the director of the Disciplinary Committee will probably appear in front of me in the next second. As a campus paparazzi with so many years of experience, I have full experience in reviewing red lines!" Fingel said proudly.

"This kind of thing is the same as an old whore showing off where he can find the most cost-effective lady in the safest place. It's nothing to be proud of!"

While complaining, Mo Qiuran looked at his current appearance in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to take off the special action suit made by the equipment department and fold it into the box.

Although it was unexpected that they went to "study class" as an "audit student" and succeeded in the end, the efficiency of Kassel College has never been doubted. When they returned to the dormitory, they found that the front door There were two more large boxes with labels with the names of Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang on them.

When you open the big box, you will find a set of professional action clothing, some weapons and corresponding instruction manuals, and there is enough space to store other clothes or personal items. They are considerate and thoughtful, after all, given that their target location for this operation still needs daily Clothing serves as a cover.

And when Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were trying on the action costumes distributed by the equipment department, Fingel touched them as if smelling something.

Fingel's explanation for this is that he has an intuition for valuable news, while Mo Qiuran's evaluation is - this is a paparazzi with excellent professionalism and even has passive skills.

"So as a sixth grader, you can't provide any other help besides taking pictures to see us off?" Mo Qiuran asked suddenly.

"Student, you have to know, senior, I'm just a bastard doing nothing. It's my lifelong dream to live in school and wait to die. I dare not even touch a place like the executive department!" Fen Geer looked embarrassed, "As for what kind of help you want your senior to give you...can I forge a certificate of poor health for you so that you can perfectly escape from this war practice course?"

"Senior, you really have a thorough understanding of yourself...Does your poor health prove that such things can be forged?" Mo Qiuran packed up his things, but there was nothing to pack. The big box that came has everything in it, just add some personal clothes and put it in.

"The answer is very simple, just a few dozen bottles of 96-degree eau-de-vie will do!" Fingel said.

"Thank you, I still don't want to die of alcohol poisoning in order to escape a course I wanted to go to. When the time comes, the coroner's report will say that a small amount of blood was found in the alcohol of the deceased." Mo Qiuran was speechless.

This intelligence dog is Xun!

……

It is still the CC1000 express train when I came here. There is no airport for planes to take off in the school, and there are not so many helicopters that can transport 32 students, school workers and support staff at the same time, so they need to take this train first. Chicago Railway Station and then transfer to a Boeing 737 airliner that the college has chartered to fly to San Antonio.

The time is very tight, not because anyone has limited the time, but because this time the target has been surrounded by the commissioners of the executive department. If the target is ready to kill if it is late, the executive department will definitely not sit idly by. When the goal is gone, this group of first-year war practice classes may turn into tourism practice classes.

The reason for choosing it as a textbook for the first-year freshman’s war practice class instead of killing it directly is because the target suspect has been staying in the hotel and has not gone out. All the food is normal and delivered by hotel personnel, except for the house. In addition, his biggest hobby every day is looking at the scenery outside the window through the window.

If it weren't for all the evidence pointing to him, the executive department would even wonder if it was the wrong target.

But the traces left on the body and some of the murder weapons do not lie.

So under such circumstances, this George Wick's behavior is particularly incomprehensible.

"Brother Caesar, what do you think is the possibility?" Mo Qiuran looked at Caesar opposite and decided to ask.

The other students in the main compartment were all discussing the mission information. The three of them didn't say a word, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

That's right, Caesar was sitting opposite Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang.

In fact, Mo Qiuran really didn't intend to develop Kaiser into a team wallet, at least not now.

According to his planned plan, Caesar will come to challenge when the January deadline is over. He will continue to maintain his "[-]-[-]" style, and then observe how a proud king like Caesar reacts after being defeated, and judge his true character Then decide whether to develop it into a team wallet.

But I can't stand the wallet and take the initiative to come up!
It also continued the silent style of Chu Zihang who seemed to be about to lose his wallet!

This can't be done, it's enough to have one cold face paralyzed in the team, wouldn't it really become a one-man show with two?
"Me?" Caesar was taken aback. In fact, after getting in the car, he chose to sit opposite the two because he planned to take this opportunity to communicate. The description was incompatible, but when he was still thinking about how to speak, Mo Qiuran spoke first.

Caesar quickly realized that, in his opinion, this was probably the second gauntlet Mo Qiuran gave him to test the depth of analysis of the information, so after sorting out his words, he began to describe his previous ideas, " I think he was waiting for a big enough scene, a scene that would suit him."

　Failed to adjust the schedule on the first day... There will be another update later, the sleeping machine is trying to code!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)