Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 301 Henkel
late at night.

Kassel central control room.

Schneider is sitting in front of a giant 3D projection, and a 5-meter-high virtual earth is suspended in front of him. He only needs to wave his hand, and the earth will quickly turn to the position he wants to see. This feeling is like a god playing with his own creation , It makes people have the pleasure of swaying vertically and horizontally, and the joy of having power in their hands.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of solemnity, and his eyes quickly swept across the red places on the earth.

"...Hurry up, throw it out and kill it!"

"It's too late, we're making an emergency landing, I'm afraid we won't be able to drop it to death at the current height!"

"You stupid beep! You have to throw it if you don't die, otherwise we will die!"

"But if someone from the town below finds out and uploads a photo, we have violated the principle of confidentiality and will be punished..."

"Hey, you little clever ghost, do you know that I am talking to the headquarters now to show my loyalty? You have to survive before you think about punishment! Stop talking nonsense and throw it to me! If you really upload it on the Internet, you will be fine." Looking for brothers to scan the first few thousand replies, the content is similar to 'hahaha, we all know that pictures can't be P', 'Don't be stupid, it's almost 2012 and there are still people who believe that there are monsters in this world?', 'Can the landlord stop complaining every day? It’s a waste of everyone’s time to make gimmicks, but you have to be down-to-earth’, understand?! Gogogo! Take action!”

"No, we are going to make an emergency landing on the lake!"

"Brothers, report the number for those who can't swim!"

"1!"

"2!"

……

"5!

"Cao, there are six of us in total, all fucking landlubbers? Are you worthy of the swimming class that the vice-principal has to attend? Don't you feel a little bit ashamed? Apologize to the vice-principal!"

"Captain, I remember you can't either..."

"Captain, if you talk nonsense again, we will drown in the lake!"

"Don't rush, the life jacket is ready for me! I count to three, I jump, you jump! 1...jump!"

"What about 23?!"

"You brat talk too much, let me die! Report to the headquarters, the executive department commissioner coded from C657 to C662 to jump into the lake collectively, the coordinates are... Request support! Request support! My fiancée is still in the country waiting for me to go back to get married, dear father Hey, you can't make her a widow!"

"boom!"

……

……

When the final explosion sounded.

The jubilant communication channel finally fell silent.

Schneider pulled out C657's personal file with a blank expression. After seeing the column "During the school, he served as the deputy director of the news department. nodded.

To be honest, the situation is very serious, and the current situation of these six commissioners is very dangerous, but Schneider is inexplicably unable to worry.

"Norma, how many of us are currently around Peru?"

"Except for the currently lost C9 team, there is still a commissioner who happens to pass by at present, and it is only 9 kilometers away from the place where their C[-] team disappeared."

"Who is it?" Schneider was taken aback.

To be honest, he is actually very pessimistic about the chances of survival of the C9 team. Judging from the current situation, when the support from the executive department arrives, there will be no ashes of the six of them.

But I didn't expect that there was a commissioner in the headquarters who happened to be less than twenty miles away from them.
But if it's alone... I'm afraid it won't work.

"Student number: AI022077, file number of the executive department: 022077F, name: Fingel von Frings, who ended his internship in Tokyo last month, officially joined the executive department, and is currently on vacation in Peru."

"...Finger? Is it him?" Schneider was stunned. He knew about Finger's completion of his internship in Japan. At that time, when he was transferred to Tokyo, the vice-principal communicated with him. Instigated, but he didn't expect this guy to go to Peru as soon as he finished his internship in Tokyo...

"He just joined the executive department, where's the vacation?" Schneider couldn't help asking.

Members of the executive department run around the world with high salaries, high benefits, and easy daily work, which is basically equivalent to traveling with public funds. Of course, if something happens, they often fight with their lives. Just a week, but usually not satisfied.

"He has overdrawn the next three years' vacation from the vice principal." Norma's methodical voice sounded.

Schneider covered his face. Before going to work, he overdrafted the holidays for the next three years. Are you considering paying your salary in advance?
"Inform him..." Schneider hesitated, and said, "Tell him the situation and ask him if it is convenient for him to go to support. This temporary mission is too difficult, so it is not compulsory."

"clear."

The next moment, the electron flow rushed out from the intelligence center "Norma" in North America, and arrived in Peru in the west of South America.

Schneider stayed in the central control room, looking at the red places one after another on the map, his expression gradually became serious.

"Norma, inform Manstein and Guderian to come to the central control room quickly. They are the professors on duty, and I need them to be present. Also, where is the principal now?"

"The principal is currently in Chicago, ready to welcome Chu Zihang and Xia Mi."

"He's in Chicago?" Schneider said in amazement, "Didn't he say he was going to meet an old friend?"

"The headmaster originally planned to meet Mr. Henkel, the North American mixed-race leader, but a few months ago, Mr. Henkel disappeared. He is currently confirmed to be missing. The headmaster has not found Henkel, and he is temporarily staying in Chicago."

"Okay...Help me get through to Principal Angers and the Vice-Principal. I need to report the current situation to them." Schneider said in a deep voice.

"understand!"

"Where is Lu Mingfei now?" Schneider suddenly asked again.

The projected globe rotated rapidly, stopped in front of the big rooster's map section, and quickly zoomed in, it was the panoramic view of the community where Uncle Lu Mingfei's house was located.

Schneider stared in silence for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Send him a message and ask him to go back to school as soon as possible, we need his assistance."

"Got it. Do you have any other instructions?"

"Not for the time being, let's execute it."

"Yes."

Conversation ends.

There was a long silence in the control room.

Schneider stared at the red areas that suddenly lit up on the earth projection, all of which represented a sudden emergency.

In addition to Chu Zihang's side, nine red-level emergencies suddenly appeared overnight.

He had a premonition that this was by no means a coincidence, but that some forces hidden in the dark had begun to attack.

……

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chicago.

John Hancock Center.

Standing on the fourth tallest skyscraper in Chicago, you can easily overlook the panoramic view of Chicago.

There is a famous bar on the top floor of this building, and there are handsome men and women haunting it late at night. Principal Angers came here in the name of investigating the customs and customs, thinking that maybe Chu Zihang and Xia Mi would be able to let Chu Zihang and Xia Mi meet later. Come here to meet up.

The two are standard handsome men and beautiful women, and an old guy like him would be more suitable for this occasion.

Strange to say, he didn't find that old Henkel in Chicago.

Chicago is the territory of Henkel, and Friedrich von Henkel is the leader of the North American mixed race, an irreplaceable leader.

His status among North American mixed races is a little higher than that of Angers.

There are also veteran families with a long history and high self-sufficiency inside the Secret Party, such as the Gattuso family. People in these families think that Angers is just the leader they elected. Hitting the workers", Angers will die, but their family will not disappear.

But the North American mixed race is different. This force started when the European mixed race left their homes and immigrated to the United States. At that time, Henkel was the only leader. Under his leadership, the North American mixed race gradually gained a foothold in this land. The so-called The elder family is the minister of the dragon in front of him, and he is the dragon.

But now the dragon has disappeared from his lair.

What kind of thing can make a cunning old dragon leave the lair on its own initiative?

Angers drank slowly, his thoughts swirling amidst the lights.

Suddenly, the phone on his waist rang.

He raised his eyebrows, put down his glass, put the money and tip on the bottom of the glass, turned and left the bar.

……

Peru, an old hotel.

The walls are full of scratches and densely packed small advertisements, and the dilapidated fan is wobbly, as if it might fall at any time and hit the tenant's head.

The windows were not open, and the heavy curtains were drawn tightly. The room was dark, and there was a smell of disinfectant.

The young man who came on vacation from afar sat down on the sofa. There was a creaking sound from the sofa, and the young man sank instantly.

"Damn it!" he muttered, getting up from the collapsed sofa.

The old man who was shirtless and tied with layers of white bandages raised his eyelids, and said slowly, "You came to me just to give me KFC?"

A box of KFC family buckets is placed on the table next to it.

"Isn't it afraid of Sergeant Henkel? You are always hungry. There is no grandpa KFC in this small place. You can't buy it even if you want to." Fingel shrugged, took out a piece of finger-licking chicken and started to chew, and mumbled, "You It's not your style to stay in the backcountry without going back to Chicago."

"A poor country?" Henkel was silent for a while with absent-minded eyes, then shook his head and said, "The place I lived in when I was a child was even more dilapidated than this."

"Hey, how many years ago was it when you were a child?" Fingel raised his hand to signal him to stop, "People like to reminisce about the past when they are about to die, and you are directly reminiscing about the 'golden years' when you were naked, isn't it? Are you about to lose your temper and prepare to raise your braids?"

"Before you leave, please remember to write my name in the will." Fingel said with a shy smile, licking the food residue from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, my will has been written long ago, with your name on it." Henkel said lightly.

Fingel was stunned for a moment, and the joke on his face disappeared immediately. He frowned and carefully looked at Henkel's expression.

"The situation is bad?" he said in a low voice.

"It's worse than I expected." Henkel lowered his eyes and said calmly, "If I can't survive this test, don't appear in front of those families. Without me, you can't hold them back. This accident is too sudden. , I haven't had time to pave the way for you."

Fingel narrowed his eyes and said: "It's not that you are too nostalgic, otherwise some people should have moved a long time ago."

"Yes, when people get old, they will miss the past." Henkel sighed, "This is my mistake, and I have paid the price for it."

"Listen to you..." Fingel was silent for a while, "Your accident is also related to those guys? Internal rebellion?"

"Yes, someone betrayed us, otherwise we wouldn't be in ambush." ​​Henkel said coldly, "Besides, the strength of the enemy should not be underestimated. The fourth and fifth generations of pure blood only appeared Five of them, and three militarized special teams, all of mixed race."

"Tsk tsk, you came back alive with such a luxurious lineup?" Fingel clicked his tongue.

With such a luxurious lineup and a surprise attack, the old man in front of him was able to come back alive. He had to say that he didn't admire him.

"Young people put their lives behind me, how can I die there." Henkel took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "If it was Angers, then he would be the one behind, but I know that I must come back alive The traitors in the family. If they come back alive, they will only be branded as weak guards, and then severely punished. In extreme cases, they will even be sentenced to be buried with me..."

"Buried with you?" Fingel asked in surprise, "How old is this custom?"

"The burial is just an excuse. The real purpose is to make them speechless forever." Henkel said expressionlessly.

Finger pondered: "This time I also have my responsibility, after all, I am the one who notified you..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Henkel interrupted him, and said lightly, "I haven't reached the point where I need you to comfort me. Talk about serious things."

"Serious business?" Fingel scratched his head and said, "I'm here to see if you need help. I overdrawn my vacation for three years in advance for this trip!"

Henkel glanced at him: "Thank you so much."

"Be polite, remember to share more with me when the time comes!"

"Don't be silly." Henkel sighed and threw out a USB flash drive. "This is the information you want. Take it back and show it to Angers. He will know how to cooperate with you."

"The situation is so bad that the secret party needs to intervene?" Fingel took the USB flash drive and frowned.

"During the period of my disappearance, some people will definitely not be able to hide and surface on their own initiative to investigate their bottom line clearly."

"You won't come back to Chicago with me?"

"It's impossible for me to go back with you, which will reveal your identity." Henkel shook his head and said, "And I can't go back now either."

"Old guy, don't put yourself in it by fishing." Fingel said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I know it." Henkel nodded, and suddenly he said, "You should keep a low profile at Kassel College, the secret party may not be cleaner than ours."

"Understood." Fingel suddenly lowered his head, and the phone in his trousers pocket vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and found that Norma had sent him a text message, which was a mission notification.

"Who is looking for you?" Henkel asked.

"College." Fingel got up and came to the window, opened the curtains and looked twenty miles away, "Is there a lake near here?"

"Lake?" Henkel was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, I'm not here to travel, I'm running for my life, I don't care if he has a lake or not."

Fingel rubbed his chin and murmured: "It said that a team from the executive department intercepted a smuggling plane and found a dragon mummy on it, and the mummy seemed to be alive? What did you think of?"

After hearing the following words, Henkel's face twitched, and he whispered: "Dragon mummy? Damn it, don't be another summer mourning incident!"

Fingal began searching for weapons.

"Are you going?" Henkel frowned, "I don't suggest you save them."

Fingel spread his hands helplessly and said: "I can't help it, they are all acquaintances, the leader used to be my dear deputy, I can't just ignore death."

(End of this chapter)