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

The hazy sleepy eyes slowly opened, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.

What comes into view is the snow-white ceiling with exquisite carved patterns on the edges.The soft mattress beneath you exudes a faint fragrance, and thanks to the thick curtains, the room is dark.

Han Qingcheng rolled out of bed and opened the dark brown curtains. The sunlight that broke through the barrier instantly slipped into the room through the glass window.

I glanced at the electronic clock on the desk and saw that the time was already 11:39 in the morning.

After washing up and just getting dressed, there was a knock on the door at the right time.

Opening the door, Ye Sheng stood alone in front of the door wearing a light gray sweater.

"I guess it's almost time for you to wake up, so come over and take a look."

Ye Sheng still had a warm smile on his face, as if some of the unpleasant things before had not happened at all.

"Your timing is very accurate. I have just put on my clothes. Please come in."

Han Qingcheng stepped aside and motioned for him to enter the room.

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It was around four o'clock in the morning, and a pure black BMW 740Li sedan dragged its dark red taillights across the dark night like lightning.

A sudden brake, the harsh sound of tire friction makes people can't help but feel nervous.

The car parked next to an old-fashioned bicycle at the entrance of the construction site, and a man and two women quickly got out of the opened car door.The three of them were like agile agents. After trotting, they jumped over the one-meter-high wall, completely ignoring the no entry written in white paint on the dark blue iron gate.

When the three of them arrived at the battle scene, Ye Sheng and Nuonuo immediately went to the body of the Deadpool.Jiude Aki squatted in front of Han Qingcheng, asking about his condition.

As an experienced executive specialist, Ye Sheng understood the cause of Deadpool's death after a simple glance.

After listening to Han Qingcheng briefly describe what happened, Ye Sheng had a rare solemn look on his face.

"Han Qingcheng, I think you may need to explain why you appeared here in the middle of the night. And the detailed process of how you killed him."

Facing Ye Sheng's question, Han Qingcheng was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Senior, do you have a cigarette?"

The three of them were taken aback when they heard this.

Could this be some underground party organization's secret code of communication?

After being stunned for a moment, Ye Sheng came to his senses, took out a pack of WINSTON from his pocket and handed it over, thoughtfully bringing a ZIPPO lighter with him.

Smoking was Han Qingcheng's habit in his previous life. In fact, he was an old smoker.

It may be that he changed into a new body after time travel, and this kid who is only in his third year of high school has no history of smoking. This body has no dependence on nicotine, so he has not thought about cigarettes at all these days.

But after experiencing the previous life-and-death fight, he now desperately needed nicotine to calm down the burning feeling that was always churning in his heart.

Cigarettes in the United States are all mixed and have a bit of a pungent smell.

After taking two puffs, Han Qingcheng wiped out the cigarette butt on the ground.He raised his head and faced the expectant gazes of the three people in front of him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, brothers and sisters. I would like to meet with the senior leaders of the college, such as the principal or other directors. Because of the details of the incident, I am not sure whether I should inform you."

Han Qingcheng's words turned the three of them to stone on the spot.

Your uncle is smoking and pretending to be serious. We have been waiting for a long time and you have no comment for me?I've taken off my pants, just show me this!

Not only Ye Sheng, but also the always gentle and elegant Jiude Aji couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face. Only Nono, whom he had never met before, seemed not dissatisfied.

"Classmate Han Qingcheng, in the absence of Professor Guderian, I am the first person in charge of this group. You can tell me directly. After I understand, I will naturally report it to the college."

Ye Sheng's tone has become three points tougher, and it can be seen that he is obviously suppressing his anger.

However, in response to Ye Sheng's request, Han Qingcheng just shook his head with a calm expression.

"Maybe his request is also a good idea. Senior Brother Ye Sheng, I think you can consider it."

Just when Ye Sheng was about to use some stronger words, Nuonuo, who had remained silent from beginning to end, suddenly spoke up, looking indifferent.

After a brief thought, Ye Sheng agreed to Han Qingcheng's request.

After nearly half an hour of waiting, after handing over the already cold Deadpool to a group of Kassel logistics staff who appeared out of nowhere, Han Qingcheng got into the BMW 7 Series at Ye Sheng's request and went there. Regency Hotel.

He knew that he could not refuse this suggestion.This is Ye Sheng's disguised surveillance of himself, who he labeled as a high-risk hybrid.

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In the spacious room, Ye Sheng handed a cigarette to Han Qingcheng, but the latter waved his hand and refused.

This made Ye Sheng, who originally wanted to take one himself, suddenly felt embarrassed.

"I'm not used to smoking cigarettes from the United States. Senior brother, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Sheng was not casual, but put the cigarette back into the cigarette case and put it in his pocket.

"After I came back, I contacted Professor Schneider, the director of the executive department of the college, and conveyed the general process of the matter and your request to him. The professor agreed to speak with you directly. However, due to official duties, he was unable to leave and come to China, so he decided Communicate with you through online video.”

Ye Sheng, who received the instruction from the executive department, conveyed the decision to Han Qingcheng, who naturally accepted it happily.

In fact, this was the decision Han Qingcheng made last night while waiting for Ye Sheng and the others.

Since it is inevitable to reveal some "truths", let's just take this opportunity to see if we can directly contact some of Kassel's senior officials headed by Principal Angers.

As for his rhetoric, he had already prepared it in his mind, although he had no idea whether he could frighten those violent elements who had devoted their lives to slaying dragons.

After Han Qingcheng nodded, Ye Sheng stood up and left.

About 5 minutes later, he returned with a bright gold laptop in his hand.

Han Qingcheng was sitting in front of the computer, with a somewhat terrifying face on the screen.

A dark iron face with a cold light covered his cheek, revealing a pair of iron-gray eyes.There is a leather tube similar to an oxygen tube trailing down from the mask, and the connection point is beyond the scope of the screen.What is unforgettable at first sight are the dark red scars that are densely covered on his neck.One after another, canine teeth intertwined, like a totem of the devil.

Due to the extremely quiet environment on both sides, his low and thick breathing could even be heard through the speakers.

"Hello Han Qingcheng, I am Professor von Schneider, Director of the Executive Department of Kassel College."

"Hello, Professor Schneider."

"Ye Sheng, you can leave now and leave some space for me and our new student who has not yet enrolled in school."

"Yes, Professor Schneider."

In response, Ye Sheng gave Han Qingcheng a friendly look, walked out the door without any delay, and closed the door behind him.