I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

The black stretched Lincoln drove along the winding mountain road and finally stopped in front of the towering carved gate of Kassel College.

The driver's door was pushed open, and the driver wearing sunglasses got out of the car and walked around to the back seat. He respectfully opened the back door, and two well-dressed young men stepped out of the car.

One of them was Song He, who the orthodox Song family had met with the Cassel team last time. The other young man had a particularly handsome face.The lines carved by knives and axes, the handsome facial features, and the whole person exuded a sharp temperament.

"Zijing, should we pay a visit to Principal Angers first?"

Song He said to the man next to him who was two years younger than him, with a hint of respect in his tone.

"No need, let's go see Ajin first."

The young man named Song Zijing shook his head, stood outside the gate of Kassel College, and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

A bright ringtone came from the mobile phone, but after more than ten seconds, there was still no answer.

Seeing Song Zijing's somewhat cold expression, Song He just stood aside silently, too understanding to say a word.

Lin Jin knew about Song Zijing's trip to Kassel College, but he did not appear here.No one is answering the phone now, so one can imagine her attitude.

"Call Angers."

Song Zijing hung up the phone that was never answered and said coldly to Song He.

The phone was connected, but the voice that came through was not Angers' voice, but a woman who claimed to be the secretary of the college informed them that the principal was attending an important meeting.However, the female secretary said that she would immediately arrange for someone from the college to greet them at the door and asked them to wait a moment.

The weather in August is extremely hot. Even though Kassel College is located halfway up a mountain, most of the vegetation in this area has been cleared away, and the high temperature is still 8-35 degrees Celsius at the entrance of the college.

Song Zijing did not sit back in the car and hide in the air conditioner. Instead, he stood as straight as a javelin outside the gate of Kassel College, even though his shirt was slowly soaked with sweat.

About twenty minutes later, a red Ferrari Enzo sped out of the academy.The huge roar of the engine brought strong winds to the face, and the Ferrari made an extremely arrogant drift, and stopped steadily in front of the two people amidst the tooth-piercing sound of tire friction.

Behind the windshield is a cold face.

The girl with blond hair and big waves opened the car door.

"Mr. Song, I am a member of the Cassel College Student Union. I am here to greet you on behalf of Chairman Caesar Gattuso. Welcome."

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In the Amber Hall, when Song Zijing and Song He stepped into the living room on the second floor, a blond man stood up from the sofa, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Caesar Gattuso, Principal Meng. Entrusted by Mr. Hilbert Jean Angers to entertain two distinguished guests, welcome to Kassel Academy."

"I've also heard about the Gattuso family. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Zijing stretched out his palm and shook hands with the Italian man in front of him who had exaggerated pecs.

After everyone sat down, Song He looked at the young man beside Caesar and said with a smile: "It's Han Qingcheng, right? I'm glad to meet again."

Han Qingcheng just nodded and expressed greetings.

"Han Qingcheng had contact with the Song family during the last operation in China, so he came here specially to receive you two with me."

Caesar glanced at Han Qingcheng with a strange expression.

"This student Han is the teammate who came with Lin Jin on a mission last time. He also fought against Qingnian and won. He is a rare young talent."

Sensing Song Zijing's questioning look, Song He explained.

"Then, Mr. Caesar, please help me find Lin Jin. She is my fiancée. I can't contact her now. Her cell phone has been unlistened to."

Song Zijing had no intention of talking to the heir of the Gattuso family. At this time, he just wanted to find Lin Jin.

"Lin Jin? Sorry, she is a member of another club, and I am not very familiar with her. Elena, please arrange for someone to contact classmate Lin Jin."

Caesar ordered the blonde beauty wearing a professional skirt and black stockings who was standing in the corner of the living room. It was Song Zijing who drove Caesar's Enzo to pick them up at the door.

"It's troublesome."

Song Zijing picked up the tea on the coffee table and expressed his gratitude to Caesar.

Caesar nodded, took out a box of top-quality Cohiba cigars from the cigar cabinet on the side, placed it on the coffee table, and signaled to everyone.

Just when Caesar picked up the ignition gun, he caught a glimpse of Han Qingcheng who was quietly winking at him.He just pretended not to see it and continued to slowly warm the cigar in his hand.

"Chairman, I contacted Lin Jin's roommate. She said that Lin Jin had a high fever and was sleeping and resting in the dormitory."

Soon Elena, a blonde beauty wearing black stockings, came back.

After hearing this, Song Zijing's face darkened slightly.

"This classmate, please take me to her dormitory. I am her fiancé and I want to see her."

Song Zijing put down the tea cup in his hand and said to Elena.

Elena didn't respond, just cast her eyes towards Caesar.

"As a gentleman, my upbringing does not allow me to take someone to a woman's dormitory without permission. Sorry, Mr. Song, I don't think I can help you."

Caesar leaned back on the sofa and leisurely tasted the rich taste of top-quality cigars.

"Okay, then I won't bother Mr. Gattuso and I'll take my leave now."

After being rejected, Song Zijing stood up with a calm expression and planned to leave Amber Hall.

"I have always heard about the reputation of Orthodoxy. It is said that the members of the Orthodox family have pure and excellent bloodlines. Today I finally met. I wonder if Mr. Song is interested in having a discussion so that I can experience the style of Orthodoxy."

Just when Song Zijing and Song He stood up, Caesar's lazy voice sounded again.The words were full of provocation.

"Is Mr. Gattuso provoking my Chinese orthodoxy?"

Song Zijing, who was already furious, paused for a moment, then turned his head, his sharp eyes piercing Caesar's face like a blade.Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, the strong smell of gunpowder in his tone could not be concealed.

"Mr. Song, in your Chinese dialect, this should be called using force to make friends. There is no need to go online."

As the heir to the Gattuso family, the underground emperor of Italy, Caesar never believed that anyone of his age could surpass him in terms of momentum.He raised his head slightly, with a faint sneer on his handsome face, his light blue pupils facing the other person's gaze, and his whole person exuded an extremely domineering aura.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for Mr. Song. Please forgive me for being abrupt."

This kind of rogue aristocrat is like this. He is obviously the one who provokes you first, but he still behaves politely, forcing you to retreat until you can't retreat.