Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 112 The jackal is here and has a shotgun
[90% is the original text, free chapters, sorted out, this plot is very interesting, I replayed n times Dragon II and did not skip this paragraph, if you are really not interested, please don’t miss the last paragraph]

[I originally thought so...but I was informed that the free chapters can't be so large-scale original text. I can only deal with the latest free chapters like revising thesis. Shit, I was revising the thesis recently, and once again experienced being dominated by the revised thesis fear of

In the hills of northern Illinois, railroad tracks cut an iron-colored line across the field, pointing straight ahead.

The cc1000 branch line special express runs on this track.

The middle-aged man looked out, and the vegetation changed from dark green to golden yellow to reddish brown, and the color changes were as bright as neon.

It was already early autumn, and after several prudent emergency meetings, the school board contacted the Ministry of Education and sent this investigation team.

The head of the investigation team, Andrew Gattuso, calmly and dignifiedly admired the magnificent scenery outside the window, feeling ups and downs.

"This group of troublemakers, every time the small room makes a lot of money!" He looked out the window and said to himself.

As the chief financial officer of the Gattuso family, he is also of mixed race. Unfortunately, his speech ability is limited and he is not inclined to fight.

This time, he was appointed as the team leader, and he was very happy to visit Kassel Academy, the largest investment project of the secret party.

Imagine an old accountant who has worked hard for decades, turned into an imperial envoy, and with the support of the elders of the secret party, he went to the academy for inspection with majesty, how comfortable it is.

The importance of the academy cannot be overstated.

In the family-owned business, the college is the most expensive institution, but it is more important than all the money-making institutions of the family.

The academy gathers elites from all walks of life, and all of them are of mixed race.

A half-breed who has never set foot in an academy, never sat down and communicated with tenured professors and received their approval, no matter how successful you are in the human world, in the world of half-breeds you are just a second-rate guy, not worth mentioning.

And today, he finally won the chance to change this rating!

He did not go on a pilgrimage to the college, but obtained the highest authorization from the school board to impeach the powerful principal of the college who disobeyed the school board.

He will show his talents, his speculativeness, his sense of logic, and his touching eloquence in front of the elites of the mixed-blood world!

Andrew Gattuso, this name will become a legal genius among mixed races. The code he holds is the sacred "Abraham Blood Deed", and he will be recorded in history!
"There are still 5 minutes to arrive at the terminal, and the train has already started to slow down." The young secretary walked into the carriage and bowed slightly.

Andrew immediately corrected his sitting posture and expression, and looked back at the secretary coldly.

He has many years of experience in multinational companies, and he knows that an excellent leader must be dignified, and the best way to be dignified is to have facial paralysis, and not to show expressions to subordinates easily.

Although this secretary is not his subordinate, but the secretary assigned by Mr. Frost Gattuso, he is said to be a young man who can be cultivated.

But be especially serious with young strangers.

Otherwise, they will relax their attitude towards you because they think you are a talkative superior.

"Is all the information ready, Patsy?" Andrew asked.

"Ready, sir." Passy replied in gentle Italian.

Andrew didn't much like Patsy's aesthetic about hair.

The secretary wore his beautiful blond hair in long bangs over his eyes so that Andrew couldn't see his eyes clearly.

It is very bad for Andrew to stare insincerely in the face of his boss.

"Have you notified the school of the exact time of our arrival?" Andrew straightened his collar.

"Notified, the school said they would meet us at the station."

"Very good, you are very careful." Andrew generously expressed his encouragement to the young people, "Is the mood of the school still stable?"

Andrew imagined that the old guy who had occupied the principal's seat for nearly a hundred years, once he heard that the school board was openly investigating him, he would feel like a thunderbolt, right?
"I can't hear that on the phone."

"As a member of the investigation team, this time we will seriously inspect the schooling situation of Kassel College to ensure that every penny of the school board is used for real purposes. If there is waste, violations, or errors in educational principles, we will It will be dealt with seriously in accordance with the school board's charter. We represent the school board, and we have the highest authorization!"

Andrew said in a teaching tone,

"So everything is business-like. You are the secretary and an important contact person. I don't want you to have separate contact with people in the academy outside of work."

"Mr. Andrew, our main target is that student named Chu Zihang." Passy reminded, "If the scope of the investigation expands, I'm worried that we won't have enough manpower and time."

"The student with all the bad records?" Andrew frowned, "His matter has been settled!"

"However, to impeach the president, the board of directors alone is not enough, and all tenured professors are required to vote. Before the president of Angers is found to be dereliction of duty, can we soften our attitude?"

"Soft?" Andrew said coldly, "We already have enough evidence about Angers!"

"One is the president of the Lionheart Club, the student leader, and the other is the principal. If he acts improperly," Passy said softly, "I'm worried that the students' emotions will get out of control."

Andrew sneered, too lazy to comment on Patsy's naive worries.

What if the students lose control of their emotions?Against the school board?riot?

The school board, or the secret party elders, is itself the most violent institution!

"We will show clear evidence." Andrew replied very coldly, "We will also visit the heads of the departments and committees of the college during this trip. You have to arrange the schedule for me."

This is very important. The mainstream of the college is still the deans of the departments, and those tenured professors are the pillars of the college.

"Understood," Patsy said.

"I hope to have a friendly meeting with Principal Angers, but if Principal Angers does not cooperate with the investigation of the school board, I don't have to meet with him."

Andrew said strongly.

The school board has a lot of opinions on Angers, which gives him a strong confidence.

"clear."

"The representative of the student association is also the person I want to meet."

"clear."

"The original intention of Kassel Academy was to establish a military academy for the Dragon Race, and now it's time for it to get back on track!"

Andrew got up suddenly at the sound of the siren coming into the station.

"Now is my working time!"

He straightened his collar and drew blunt lines on his cheeks, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield, giving a generous sacrifice.

He strode out of the station, but was caught off guard by the oncoming rush

"Welcome welcome! Warm welcome!"

"Welcome the investigation team of the school board to come and guide us."

"Mr. Andrew, you have worked hard!"

Just as Andrew took a step out of the carriage, the cheers came to him.

what happened?

Andrew was dumbfounded.

There seems to be something wrong, did you stop at the wrong station?

Or was he hallucinating?
Shouldn't it be the headmaster standing beside the black car with a sad expression, waiting cautiously for him, the imperial envoy holding Shang Fang's sword?

But there is no black car in front of him, and Angers with a sad expression, only a gorgeous and trendy float!

Banners with colorful flags were hung on the floats, and the boys and girls on the platform were holding flowers, and their smiles were as bright as the flowers in their hands.

What a group of flowers of the motherland!
A middle-aged uncle suddenly appeared next to him, and when Andrew was in a daze, he was hugged by him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a bright red Hawaiian shirt and plastic-framed sunglasses, got up and hugged him!

Andrew just felt dizzy.

Did I enter some wrong space?
Is it the way to get off the car?

He had the urge to go back to the train and close the door and open it again, but unfortunately the other party didn't give him the chance.

Andrew didn't have the chance to close the car door at all, because the sloppy uncle hugged him deeply into his arms...

The uncle slapped him on the back vigorously, as if to stop his cough.

The heavy smell of alcohol on the other party made Andrew dizzy, and a beautiful girl appeared next to him, and put a Hawaiian-style garland on him.

Surrounded by crowds, he stumbled onto the float in red and green.

"Is this... is this hijacking?" Andrew was frightened and angry. Was he going to be hijacked before he entered the academy?

Passy followed quickly, leaned close to Andrew's ear and said, "This is the convoy sent by the academy to meet you. This uncle is probably...Mr. Vice President."

"Vice principal?" Andrew's mind went blank.

He carefully read the relevant documents of the college, but does this college have such a thing as a "vice principal"?

Andrew has not seen the signature of the vice principal in any document!

"It's the night watchman," Patsy said in a low voice. "The title is vice principal, a false title, not responsible for specific work."

The word "night watchman" startled Andrew.

He began to look at this character between the sloppy uncle and the sloppy old man, and felt that his spirit was shocked.

The number two person in the academy, "Night Watchman", is an important figure of the secret party hidden in the academy. Before Andrew came, he studied him specially and got the photo, although it was taken in Bolivia in 1934...

But no matter how time passes by and time flies like an arrow, it won't turn a beautiful boy into a tragedy, right?

What about the sculptural handsome man's face?What about the tall Greek nose?And what about the wispy curls somewhere between a libertine and a rocker?What about the eyes that are between flirtatious and innocent and seductive from young women to old grandmas?
Time is really a butcher's knife!
The vice-principal leaned forward and nodded vigorously, full of enthusiasm and righteous indignation, "But I hope you are here, I have long thought that I should move him! Live as long as a tortoise! ​​I have been the vice-principal for so many years!"

Hundreds of boys and girls raised their bouquets and circled the float. The float was moving slowly, the voices were buzzing, balloons and ribbons were flying in the air, and there was the faint sound of opening champagne. It seemed that they were very happy about the investigation team's arrival. Make this survey a big college garden party.

"Students are all in good spirits, right?" the vice-principal said with a proud face, giving a thumbs-up, "I know the investigation team will be satisfied!"

He didn't give Andrew any chance to answer at all, and raised his arms high, "Hello, students! You have worked hard!"

The students responded loudly, "Teacher is good! The teacher is the hardest..."

At this moment, Andrew never thought that this welcome party was just the beginning, and the vice-principal carefully prepared a series of grand finales for him!
The long-awaited principal Hilbert Jean Angers never showed up, let alone afternoon tea, because according to the vice-principal himself, the principal suffered from severe pharyngitis and was unable to show up.

Due to such tragic reasons, the hospitable vice-principal had no choice but to take the initiative to take over all the reception work.

"You come to investigate him, he has emotions in his heart!" the vice principal said to Andrew with a sigh in private.

"Let's leave him alone, we'll spoil the fun by mentioning him! It's not easy to come here, you have to eat well, drink well, young people don't meet outsiders, just walk around." The vice principal held Andrew's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of this The little white rabbit ran away.

The dinner is authentic Chinese flavor.The appetizer is Malantou shredded tofu salad, the main course is roast duck in the open oven, and the soup is hot and sour soup with lumps.

The sommelier fills everyone with a strong liquor called Erguotou.

The vice-principal entered the table with his arms around Andrew warmly.

"If you don't drink with me, I won't help you with Angers, you have to show me face!" The vice principal spoke righteously, and also showed his heart for the school board, which can be seen by the sun and the moon.

Andrew never thought that the pure and transparent liquid in front of him would be so pungent.

When the vice-principal raised his glass and said "Let's go together", he thought it was some kind of custom, so he followed the vice-principal's example and drank a small cup with his head raised.

"Good drinker!" The vice principal gave a thumbs up and praised the young man's ignorance.

So the next program was to open bottles of Erguotou, and the vice-principal acted so proudly that it was like opening champagne at a grand wedding.

Andrew could only accept this kindness, because the vice-principal also invited the heads of departments and tenured professors to accompany him.

In Andrew's plan, these people were prepared to "divide and win over" before he came.

He could only muster up the courage to imitate the vice-principal holding a small glass jug and drink one by one.

"Mr. Vice President, you... seem to be French?"

The faltering Andrew finally realized that this reception was simply the style of Chinese villages and towns welcoming leaders to inspect. He had once visited China to inspect the investment environment on behalf of the consortium.

"That's right, Paris was born in Paris," the vice-principal glared. "You see, I'm a bit Chinese, don't you? During World War II, I played the Flying Tigers with Chennault in China. I lived there for more than ten years, and I can sing. Chinese folk songs..."

So the vice-principal, who was in high spirits, sang several songs, and the only lyrics Andrew could remember were "When a friend comes, there is good wine. If the jackal comes, he will be greeted with a shotgun..."

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the next day.

Andrew, who was still hungover, was woken up by the excited vice-principal on the phone, and invited him to visit the college's special project, radio gymnastics. It is said that this is the advanced experience the vice-principal learned during China's fight against Japan.

It is said that the Chinese education in this college for the past ten years also came from the proposal of the vice president.

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The program on the third day is to visit the awarding ceremony of the "Three Good Students", which is also a traditional Chinese education.

The awarding process was serious yet lively. Andrew always kept a kind and gentle smile in order to impress the younger generation.

But at the end, he finally couldn't hold back...

Because Andrew discovered that this year's "three good students" turned out to be Chu Zihang! ! !

The reason given by the vice-principal is that the three good standards are good pedigree, good grades, and good moral character.

And Lu Mingfei, the only S-level student in the academy, was sacked because of his sloppy grades, and Caesar Gattuso was also sacked for the same reason. The vice-principal said with emotion that these two brothers are really difficult brothers...

In the end, Chu Zihang and Chen Motong both won the award.

The vice-principal presented the award to Chen Motong in person, while Andrew gave the award to Chu Zihang instead of the principal. Andrew was so angry that his body trembled, but he had to follow the note that the vice-principal gave him, and told a lot about Chu Zihang in public. nice words...

Because the audience was not only full of students, but also many tenured professors, he could not leave the table and leave, which would leave a very bad impression on these people and thus affect their plans.

He can only endure the humiliation!
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On the fourth day, the vice-principal took him to visit the college's deep-water certification exam.

Andrew said that he did not understand why this special training program for the Marine Corps appeared in Kassel College
The professional explanation given by the vice-principal is that the dragons like to place their hiding places in various unimaginable places, such as underwater.

When annihilating the King of Bronze and Fire, it was thanks to the two students with first-class water skills, so the deep water certificate is very necessary, and those who fail to pass the test will naturally not get the graduation certificate. Every student must swim in four swimming styles in the standard swimming pool Swim [-] meters.

Lu Mingfei was also there at the time, and he was sweating when he heard this sentence. He thought to himself that the four postures are [-] meters. If I didn’t have the Nibelungen plan in my previous life, wouldn’t I be the next Fingel?

Under the kindness of the vice principal, Andrew changed into swimming trunks, sat with the old man on the deck chair by the pool, drank Erguotou with ice, and watched the girls dive into the water, uniform white bikinis, lotus root-like arms A pool full of clear water was drawn between the landing and landing.

"Does it look good?" The vice-principal was beaming, and whispered in his ear, "The girls in our college are getting better!"

Andrew lost, he knew that he was completely defeated!

His outlook on life has been on the verge of collapse for several days. He has no idea of ​​the family's investment over the years, and what kind of people they have raised in this academy!

Shouldn't he be a milestone figure in the scientific world?
Or the Taishan Beidou of occultism?
Or the Executive Department Commissioner who runs around the world and has a will as hard as steel?
This is supposed to be a sacred academic hall that all mixed races admire, but in addition to the coquettish and domineering principal, there is also an even more coquettish and wretched vice-principal!

After vomiting blood, Andrew called Frost Gattuso in Rome with extreme grief and anger.

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In the middle of the night, Patsy, the secretary of the investigation team, sat in the dark and took a deep breath.

After entering the optimal state, Passy opened the notebook.

The dim light of the notebook illuminated his face, and the flat lens reflected lines of dark green characters that were flying and shining.

He took out an envelope, and inside the envelope was a silver-white metal card.

It was a pure piece of metal, with no exposed chips or magnetic stripes, and Passy ran his fingers across the surface of the card, feeling the fine lines.

The special card slot has been connected to the USB port of the notebook. Passy gently put the metal card in, and after a few seconds, the interface is refreshed.This is an interface that looks extremely rough, with simple color blocks and text with rough edges, without any artistic decoration, it is the most primitive engineer style.The reason why the network background of Kassel College is rough is not because it is not high-level, but because too few people know how to use it.

People who can use this page don't care about aesthetics, they only care about authority.

——The highest authority.

"Mr. Frost, I have connected to Norma," Patsy turned on the speakerphone, "waiting for your order at any time."

"Very good," Frost Gattuso's stern voice sounded, "You have obtained the highest authority of Norma, which is granted to you by the white card. You can now visit every corner of Norma, while others I can’t find your access records. But remember, you have to use this power with caution. Originally, I shouldn’t have handed over the white card to you for safekeeping, but they were so shameless that they cut off the network, so I had to let you Internal login."

"Yes, sir."

Just this afternoon, in Rome, Frost suddenly couldn't connect with Norma as usual.

To be precise, Internet communications across the North American continent and Europe were disrupted.

According to Reuters, the Atlantic submarine cable may have been bitten off by a sperm whale.

But Frost clearly knew the cause and effect of this matter.

Just hours before the cable went down, the investigative mission announced a major decision to hold a hearing.

When the cable was interrupted, the meritorious tugboat "Moniach" that had implemented the "Bronze Project" passed through that sea area by coincidence...

Frost once again overestimated the lower limit of those two old things!

He is not wrong, what is wrong is that the opponent has completely exceeded the limit of human beings!

"In Norma's memory, we have been unable to decrypt some of the information. Once Anger is dismissed as the principal, we will take over Norma. And they will definitely delete these materials first. They have two black cards of the principal and vice principal in their hands. But now you are holding a white card and have the highest authority! First set the data to the 'read-only' attribute, and then start the backup."

"Understood." Patsy's fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard, like a peerless dancer dancing on a scorching iron board.

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Late at night, in the central control room.

All the entrances and exits were locked, and the experts of the executive department who had been stationed here for many years were temporarily invited to work in the conference hall of the "Hall of Valor", giving up the command center with the most complete configuration in Kassel College.

Just because "King of Paparazzi" Fingal needs this control room.

This control room is the only command center in the college that can bypass the authority of "Norma". The two black cards of Angers and the night watchman are left in the card slot. Nothing that happens in this room will be stored on Norma's hard disk matrix. The super storage library, which is so huge that it can hold high-quality versions of all movies in history, is located deep in the underground of Kassel College.

In fact it's really packed with HD versions of various movies...

Students are happy to exchange bootleg movies they've scraped around.

The cipher machine was printing at high speed, making a crisp "pop" sound; high-resolution pictures were downloaded from servers all over the world, and the printed ones were pinned to those decrypted files.

The video is projected in the center of the hall in 3D. If this is the performance of "The Matrix", the information is represented by a cool dark green digital stream, and a large number of servers all over the world are pushing the digital frenzy through thin optical cables. The person in the center of this control room, the numbers are overwhelming like a tide, like Wagner's opera, as grand as Wanchuan returns to the sea!
The man put his feet up on the expensive walnut desk, drank a can of Coke, read the documents one by one, and threw them out one after another. The printing paper was scattered around like white snow.

"Beast!" He shook his head and threw out a document.

"Violence maniac!" he sighed, throwing out another copy.

"Too arrogant!" He clicked his tongue repeatedly.

"It's all right?" He widened his eyes, and slammed a document on the table, "How much does Professor Schneider favor Chu Zihang? Even this kind of scandalous thing helped him suppress it!"

The document was the front-page headline in The New York Times in April 2009, "Serial Murders of Pregnant Women End in Blood."

The accompanying picture shows a bloody figure lying dead in front of the main entrance of the hospital.

The front door of that hospital is a ten-meter-high glass curtain wall. The deceased seemed to be pierced through the heart in an instant in the air, and even the blood in the whole body was sprayed towards the back under the heavy pressure, like a huge spray paint can on the glass curtain wall. A splash of red was sprayed on it.

"Boss, the comment is inappropriate. It's not 'immoral' but 'violent and cruel'..." A younger brother reminded me gently.

"Here is the mission report. This is Chu Zihang's seventh mission. A dangerous target with dragon blood killed a pregnant woman who was hospitalized in the Brooklyn District Hospital of New York, and cut away the fetus that was about to be born. According to analysis, he used Because of the alchemy experiment. Chu Zihang disguised himself as a pregnant woman and stayed in the hospital for eleven days. He found the criminal who was acting as an ambulance driver. 'Deep Blood', Chu Zihang took extreme measures to prevent the target from releasing his words, throwing a knife in the air, piercing the target's chest... He was demerited for drawing up an action plan without authorization, and he probably also has the scene vision left by him The effect is too tragic, the reason for the bad influence. It is said that Disney is already planning to make an animated film based on this incident..."

"What animated movie is so bloody?" Another younger brother exclaimed.

""Bloody Justice: The Fall of Superman"...It is said that dark hero themes are relatively popular recently..."

"Immorality!" Fingel commented harshly again, "I have no problem with him smashing that damned guy into scum...but he went so far that he stayed in the hospital with pregnant women for eleven days, eleven days !Look at the nude bodies of pregnant mothers!"

The younger brothers looked at each other and remained silent for a long time, "Boss...that's not the point...the most important thing is that we can only use this place for one night! But this guy's record is as high as a floor! It's a shame to wash him into a good student. It's just trying to wash the briquettes into white!"

"Oh..." Fingel drank the Coke in one gulp, "Can you please stop mentioning this thing that made me despair."

"Even thinking about the scandalous things he did makes me feel happier... well, I don't mean that I like that kind of scandalous things, I mean that we may have taken the wrong PR case. I thought it was to clean up Chuzi Hang just needs to start with the various documents in the school, but..."

Fingel sighed from the bottom of his heart, "It turns out that this guy was completely crazy when he performed his mission, and he was very performance art. He basically left some material for media reports every time, such as this tire thief How to die. The news media will be hyped up even if it is a big thing, not to mention the real thing, the huge news effect is hard to erase. Look at what else this guy has done? He messed up in Cape Town The entire building was destroyed! Junyan was also used on the ruins, and the high-risk equipment developed by the executive department was used to produce the effect of sparks hitting the ground. The shock wave with high-temperature flames instantly incinerated the clothes of people within a radius of 500 meters! Fortunately, there were no innocent people. injured..."

"Boss, I have to point out that this is not the worst... If he just flattened a dangerous building with no one in it or something, what he flattened was the Cape Town Baseball Center, and that night was the South African leg of the LinkinPark world tour On those days, countless spectators were waiting outside, ready to enter, and it was these people whose clothes were burned in an instant, and they witnessed the whole process..." The little brother's luck was filled with deep despair.

"If it is explained as a collective hallucination of tens of thousands of people... probably no one will believe it?" Fingel pondered.

Another younger brother continued to follow the document and read:

"In April 10 in Stockholm, the serial murder case of 'Dark Night Wanderer', the murderer was polluted by the blood of the dragon and transformed into a 'Deadpool'. Chu Zihang had an encounter with him before dawn and hung him with a noose Died in front of the City Hall', the scene was very religious, many people thought it was God's punishment for the murderer, and even the Pope personally visited and held a grand mass for those who died."

"In December 09, Chicago, Hancock Building, Chu Zihang used a weapon that the equipment department claimed was still in the 'experimental stage' - 'Dragon's Breath of Light and Dust', and directly smashed the 12th to [-]th floors. It was originally considered a reliable and portable individual combat equipment, such as a pistol, but it turned out that the final effect was a high-intensity shock wave. After the operation, this weapon was refurbished... It has not been put into actual combat until now .”

"That's enough of him!" sighed Fingal, running his hands through his tousled hair.

The atmosphere became tense.

Everyone here used to call themselves a master at washing coal balls, but this time, the paparazzi still bowed their heads before this mountainous case, and their morale inevitably dropped.

It's okay to talk about things inside the academy, but when things get to the news media, it's hard to deal with, because they can't take back millions of newspapers and destroy them, and they can't brainwash people all over the world.

"Why don't we admit it to death? The perverted killer who was stabbed in the air, the collapsed Cape Town baseball stadium, etc. may not have anything to do with Chu Zihang, right?"

A paparazzi stood up abruptly, determined to put all his eggs in one basket, and even spoke as if desperate,

"It's just that Chu Zihang happened to be there to carry out his mission at that time. It's a coincidence! It's all a coincidence! What rampage? What out of control? Nothing at all! The Pentagon has done this kind of thing, and we can do it too. Send agents Go to a small country in Latin America to oppose the military, and come back and say that we have nothing to do with it, we just happened to send a delegation to travel there, and bought cigars back!"

"Childish!" Fingel severely criticized the paparazzi.

"The key is not whether we admit it or not. Of course we don't have to admit it, but they can investigate based on these cases, and they will definitely contact Chu Zihang. You have to think about why they want to hold a hearing? This is for the bosses of various departments Look, if those old scientists and theologians hiding in the laboratory accept the school board's accusations against Chu Zihang, the principal's words will not work!"

The atmosphere returned to silence.

The slogan of the Ministry of Information is "We have nothing, we only have 18 useful brains."

And those brains are now running like overheated CPUs.

"The best way to prove that Chu Zihang did not do these things is to explain that other people did them." A paparazzi obviously has a lot of legal literacy, "The best way to prove that a suspect is innocent is to find The real murderer."

"You mean framed" someone asked.

"You can also say that, but the words are rough and not elegant enough." The legal paparazzi felt a little ashamed.

"So the problem is that these incidents are superpower incidents, which can be seen at a glance, and superpower incidents must be caused by hybrids or dragons," Fingel said to himself, "If it wasn't for Chu Zihang, a lunatic who did these things , it has to be other lunatics who did this..."

"Who did you plant it on?" He looked up at the roof, "If you plant it on someone, you will be punished afterwards."

His glasses suddenly lit up, and all the younger brothers looked up in surprise, obviously the boss started to burn!

That kind of enthusiasm is like a tabloid reporter photographing a female star swimming in a celestial camp!
"Which one of you just said that Hollywood is going to make a movie?" Fingel turned around.

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The download progress bar slowly exceeds 95%.

This means that all the hidden files on Norma's memory will be backed up on the hard disk prepared by Passy in advance.

No one can stop this backup, because no one's authority can surpass the white card.

People with white cards have god-like power in Norma's network, and other users are like ants.

Ants crawl around on the ground all day, but they don't know that God is looking down on them.

The flow of traffic in and out of the central control room suddenly began to increase again. It seemed that the group of paparazzi started working enthusiastically after regrouping, but they didn't know that all the data coming and going were under the monitoring of Passy.

Passy finally got a little curious. He tried to switch to the interface of the central control room to see what the paparazzi were doing.

"Hi, hello, I don't know who you are, but it's a pity that your access must be terminated. Although I'm sorry, there is no way. Someone with higher authority issued an order."

Suddenly, a high-precision 3D simulated character appeared on the screen.It was a girl in a white nightgown who seemed to be floating in the air, with long curly hair and a smile.

The contrast between her and the rough interface is strong, just like the full HD beautiful girl on the PS3 suddenly jumped out of the Nintendo red and white machine.For a moment Patsy leaned back, as if to escape the weight of her beauty.

He pressed "esc" subconsciously.

This is an emergency operation, interrupting the remote control.

He thought he was hacked, but immediately realized that he couldn't be hacked.

He is now a god-level existence in Norma's domain, who can invade the temple?
But "esc" is still invalid.

In the bow of the beautiful girl, the entire page went dark, leaving only a dark red download progress bar, which has reached 98%, but it stopped moving forward and began to retreat rapidly.

Passy reached out and forcibly pulled out the large-capacity hard drive inserted in the read-write slot, but at this time the progress bar had already returned to zero.

Passy knew it was too late, everything downloaded just now was remotely cleared.

The room was dark, and the white card popped out of the card slot with a "snap".

He was rejected.

He felt himself surrounded by a shadow.

Before coming here, they did a lot of research and collected a lot of information, and they themselves are directly under the school board, so they think they know enough about this campus.

But since stepping here and seeing the legendary vice principal, the unknown things hidden in the dark of this academy began to appear on the stage, surrounding them heavily.

He must break out!
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The first rays of sunlight entered the central control room.

The entire face of the news department was as dark as a defeated dog, but their eyes were as bright as stars.

They will be legends in the history of paparazzi. Under the leadership of the great leader Finger, they will completely break through the lower limit!
What about WikiLeaks, what about Diana paparazzi's car chase, in the face of their great achievements tonight, they will all be turned into scum, trivial things that are not worth mentioning!

The News Department of Kassel is fully functional, not only covering the college, they have a close relationship with the major media, under the personal guidance and teaching of the vice president, this team firmly believes that news is the mouthpiece of everything.The resources prepared a long time ago have been used. After this night, the world will be a little different...

They are confident that they will surprise the investigation team!
Of course, it may also be a fit of rage, or crying.

But who cares?
They don't care anyway, all they care about is one thing.

"The boss has successfully graduated, remember to pay back the money!" The younger brothers were all rejoicing.

"It's easy to talk, and I'm still treating guests to dinner, and the pork knuckles are full!" Fingel waved his hand, "Call work! Take all the equipment we brought! But a piece of paper or any storage equipment is not allowed to leave this room ! Not a single word of what happened here tonight is allowed to spread! Remember, we are professional paparazzi, we will explode what should be exploded to death, and not say a word about what should not be exposed!"

Fingel lowered his head and was suddenly stunned.

A document was called up by accident, from the academy's confidential folder, "Bloodline File".

He clicked in.

"Application for Marriage with "A" Grade Student Chen Motong (Student No. A09003)" - Applicant "Caesar Gattuso".

Fingel narrowed his eyes.

This is an old-fashioned document, and it is estimated that Caesar copied it from some template.

The main contents in it are his and Nuonuo's resumes, the time they met, how they got along with each other, and a report issued by the Department of Genetic Science of the college, stating that according to the blood sample analysis, the offspring of Caesar and Chen Motong may have unstable genes very small.

The procedures are complete.

Presumably, if the principal hadn't been suddenly attacked by the investigation team and all the college's procedures had been temporarily suspended, this application might have been approved.

After casually glanced at it, Fingel curled his lips and turned it off casually.

His first thought just now was to print out a copy for his junior brother to take a look at, so that the guy could be mentally prepared.

Think about it.

It seems unnecessary...

That guy is more open than himself, and now he is holding the computer all night and showing a crazy smile. He communicates with people by email every day, and he doesn't know who to send it to, but it must not be Chen Motong.

Fingel originally wanted to hack this guy's computer, but found out that it was Norma...

It's outrageous!

Fingel stood up, humming a triumphant ditty with his hands in his trouser pockets.

His footsteps suddenly stopped.

But... It seems that this guy has really found someone he likes?
Rubbing his chin, he began to think about how to get information about the girl out.

He was inexplicably a little worried.

How did he end up being the only single dog in the dormitory?
Tomorrow night's dance...go and see her.

I miss her a little bit.

Fingel scratched his head and walked out of the central control room.

(End of this chapter)