The game system of the American comic world

Zhongcheng High School, whose full name is "Zhongcheng High School of Science and Technology", focuses on cultivating science talents as an enrollment method, and only those with excellent grades can be admitted. They regard great men in the scientific community as school models. Such as Tony's father Howard, Professor Abraham, the inventor of the super soldier serum, and the world-famous physicist Bruce Banner

Covering an area of ​​about 50 acres, it is a private high school with a long history. It has all the equipment and facilities that a private high school should have, but its fees are not very expensive. According to the teachers here, as long as you have special skills, then A certain amount of tuition fees can be waived, as if their high school does not rely on tuition fees to maintain its living.

The current principal is a white man with a middle-aged hairline crisis named John Colson. He did not seem to be in the school at the time of the incident, so he escaped.

After Ling Feng got off the car, he looked up and saw the name of Zhongcheng High School hanging on the door. He recalled in his mind that he had read the information before, and his face turned dark. This fucking Zhongcheng High School was actually S.H.I.E.L.D. industry, the principal is still the good old middle-aged hairline crisis guy, can't they send their own troops to deal with it?

"Police officer, police officer, I am Michelle Reis, the host of the BB News and Current Affairs program. What do you think of SWAT on this terrorist attack?" The female reporter who felt cold at her feet when she saw SWAT arriving at the scene was already speechless. She rushed in front of Ling Feng, who was now dark-faced. Of course, she couldn't see Ling Feng's face, otherwise she wouldn't have so rashly put the phone to Ling Feng's mouth.

Ling Feng's face became even more ugly now. He really had something in his heart that he wanted to send to the person in charge of the police at the scene. Is your cordon just a decoration? Why can a reporter bring his own cameraman? Are you wandering around in this position?

Ling Feng, who was very unhappy, stretched out his hand to block the camera lens, and then said to the hot female reporter: "I'm sorry, we don't accept the interview. Now we ask you to leave." After saying that, Ling Feng faced Jenny, who was standing aside, winked and asked her to send this reporter out.

Jenny nodded to Ling Feng understandingly, then walked to Michelle Reis's side, stretched out a hand with the palm up, making an invitation gesture, asking Michelle to follow her and leave.

But Ling Feng and the others obviously underestimated the fearless mentality of a reporter who wants to get good news. Michelle's hand holding the microphone once again pointed at Ling Feng's mouth, and was about to say something. At some point, the microphone was snatched away by Ling Feng

"You two work together with Jenny to carry the person out." Ling Feng's face can now be described as black as ink.

"Yes." The two special police officers on the side were excited. They quickly stepped forward, pinched Michelle and his cameraman on the left and right, and invited them out.

"What should we do Michelle?" The cameraman looked at Michelle's messy hair and a high-heeled shoe scattered on the ground and felt both funny and speechless. What's funny is that his partner is really the kind of person who can do it for the news as rumored. The kind of person who gives up a lot of things. I am speechless because I don’t know who I offended in the TV station. I was actually arranged to be this woman’s partner. Although this woman is very beautiful, the cameraman said that he can’t control her personality.

"What should we do? We can go in by ourselves." Michelle looked at Ling Feng who was walking towards the command center bitterly, and spoke angrily, but she knew very well that if she did this, she would be attacked by those terrifying people. If the elements are caught, there may be other treatment, such as orz7

Thinking of this, Michelle shuddered and decided not to commit suicide.

"What is the current situation?" Ling Feng walked into the headquarters and started asking about the situation without saying anything.

"It's like this. Now all our abducted teachers and students are being held in the school's gymnasium. This gymnasium is a brand-new building made of reinforced concrete. It has only two entrances, and now both entrances are blocked by their People are guarding us, so we can’t get in.”

"Although there are windows around the house, they are all sealed with wooden boards, and they may know that we will use heat detectors to find their location, so they seem to be standing very close to the tied students. ." George Stacey said, pointing to an architectural drawing of a stadium.

Ling Feng looked at the circles drawn by George and some structural drawings of houses, and then decided to go to the site to see the situation first.

There is an open flat area outside the gymnasium. With many people on the opposite side watching the outside, it is really difficult for Lingfeng and the others to get close to the gymnasium for close investigation. At this time, the faces of all SWAT members were a little gloomy. After all, it is a very dangerous behavior to forcefully break in when investigation cannot be carried out. It is very likely to lead to one's own death and not to rescue the hostages. If there is a bomb inside, What if the terrorists detonated the bomb directly after their attempt failed?

Ling Feng did not speak, but looked at the architectural drawings in his hands. He always felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and looked around. After realizing that there were indeed no school personnel here, he frowned again.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" George Stacy looked at Ling Feng's movements and thought he must have thought of something. So he, who was concerned about his daughter, quickly walked to Ling Feng's side and asked.

"Well, look, there's a little difference between these two drawings." Ling Feng pointed at a very inconspicuous place in the two drawings.

"Yeah" George and other commanders immediately gathered around.

"Are there any school personnel here? If not, please find one. Thank you." Ling Feng's eyes were still looking at the drawings, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. It seemed that he had found the entrance.

After a while, the school representative that Ling Feng asked for finally arrived, but what Ling Feng didn't expect was that this time it would be the good old John Colson.

"Hello, I am John Colson, the principal of this school." Colson had a trademark affable smile on his face. It is hard to imagine that under such an affable face, he would be A senior agent. This feeling is like a Chaoyang people suddenly telling you that he is a member of the National Security Bureau. Hmm~~ There seems to be not much difference between the Chaoyang people and the National Security Bureau. Ahem, forget it for now. Anyway, there is a big gap.

"Hello, I am the commander of this rescue operation, Ling Feng. I would like to ask why the two drawings here are different in this place." Ling Feng had already taken off the mask on his face. A polite smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked Colson.

"Oh, are you the commander of this operation? I ask you to rescue all these students." Colson first held Ling Feng's hand and said this, then turned to look The circle that Ling Feng had drawn on the drawing before.

End of this chapter