Chapter 134 The Flag Named "Angers"! (Big Chapter, Please Subscribe!!!)

"Stop it! Fire you?" The night watchman was stunned. "Who did you hear this from? Why didn't I receive the message?"

"You are like an old dog lying around. If I don't come to find you, you can sit alone at your computer desk and face the screen all day, for thirty years. Where do you expect to receive news?" Angers glanced at the night watchman's beer belly that couldn't even be covered by his tawny plaid shirt.

The night watchman looked down and saw that the eight-pack abs that he was once proud of and would take off his shirt to show to the bar girls when he was drunk had merged into one. The beautiful man from the Western Tribe back then has long been history. Now he is just a A wretched uncle who likes cowboy hats. His nerves and body have been numbed by posters of low-cut girls and strong alcohol. This kind of life is quite comfortable... But if Angers is fired, his comfortable life will end here!

"I can watch it from the Night Watch Forum. Hey, I'm a good surfer!" the wretched uncle boasted.

"Do you expect to hear secrets about the disagreement between the school board and the principal from the night watch forum?" Angers asked.

"Is this strange? You can even find the exclusive secrets of 'S' and 'A' classes on it, and there is also a popular serialized fan novel, let me take a look... Hey, it has been updated to chapter 320 Got it!" The night watchman pounded the table excitedly.

"Don't get me involved!" Lu Mingfei's head was full of black lines. He glared at the instigator who was flipping through adult magazines in the corner of the room, and then said seriously, "Let's get back to the topic. This is the news from Senior Caesar. It is very credible. high."

"Caesar Gattuso? Is he the playboy from Italy who you said looks like me when I was young?" the night watchman asked Angers.

"Well... in some ways you have something in common, but that was once." Angers said, "He likes to show off his chest muscles, and you like to show off your abdominal muscles, but now your strong abdominal muscles have been covered with He has a thick layer of fat, and Caesar...I remember last week his pecs were on the cover of Fashion Week."

"Why did the heir of the Gattuso family tell you in advance?" The night watchman frowned, "Did he rebel?"

"There is no such thing as rebellion. Caesar never regarded himself as the heir to the Gattuso family. He has a golden chair but it hurts his butt. This kid is extremely rebellious!" Fingel said angrily, looking very jealous of Caesar. Sa's body is in the midst of blessings and does not know how blessed it is.

"And the school board is not afraid that I will know the news in advance. This is a conspiracy. Their evidence is well prepared. I have been accused of three major errors and 66 detailed errors. They have already rejected my report. , they seem determined to change the principal." Angers shrugged.

"Three major mistakes? Angers, have you done anything unforgivable?" the night watchman pondered. "Did you sleep with the girl named 'Elizabeth' who admired you on the school board?"

"Please, is your head full of high-concentration alcohol? I'm old enough to be his great-great-grandfather!" Angers put out the cigar, "Besides, even if I had had this idea, I wouldn't be at this age. I am allowed to have offspring, have you ever seen a man who only became a father at the age of one hundred and thirty-five?"

"So how did you get caught by those old guys? You are not someone who compromises easily."

"Well... misappropriated 1.2 billion U.S. dollars of public funds to buy private estates in seven countries around the world; excessively abused his power to protect and indulge my student, Lu Mingfei; introduced Chu Zihang, who was suspected of having a dangerous bloodline, into the academy, and deliberately concealed his Origin." Angers said lightly.

"Hey, it sounds like every one of them deserves punishment!" The night watchman gasped, "Especially the first one!"

"Are you talking about the 1.2 billion US dollars that I embezzled? This is the easiest thing to solve. They have frozen all the property in my name. The next step is to confiscate it." Ange said indifferently, with a calm tone. It's like he just dropped a penny on the side of the road.

"The real trouble is with the last two. Mingfei's personal ability is too strong, which makes everyone afraid, and his position is obviously not leaning towards the school board. No matter what far-fetched reasons they find, they will definitely target Mingfei; In the Six Flags amusement park incident, Chu Zihang released his 'Junyan' in public, instantly melting steel. This was already beyond the scope of normal speech. Moreover, his appearance after transforming into a violent blood dragon was photographed, which is irrefutable proof. Like mountains, there is also the case of disappearance from the elevated highway five years ago."

"Have they got the information that Chu Zihang once broke into the Kingdom of the Dead?" The night watchman said in a deep voice.

"No, they only know that Chu Zihang has been involved in mysterious events, and they guessed that it is probably related to the Dragon Clan, but most of the weirdness in this world is related to the Dragon Clan. No one would suspect the illusory Nibelung roots. This is not the case. I want to thank Schneider and the others for destroying the most fundamental evidence and changing the direction of the school board's investigation." Angers smiled, "Oh, by the way, your son also participated."

"Manstein, how has that kid been doing recently?" the night watchman asked casually while drinking hard liquor.

"Not bad. He is now the chairman of the Discipline Committee and is very impressive in front of the students." Ange smiled and said, "You should pay more attention to him when you have time. After all, you only have such a son left."

"That's right," said the night watchman. "I still have a son. What about you, Angers? Who can bury you after you die?"

"I am a mourner. I will not fall down, let alone die, before burying the entire dragon clan. If you must use something to bury me, then let's use the corpses of dragons."

"But the people on the school board have no way to compete with the Dragon Clan. We are soldiers. We always have sharp knives hidden in our sleeves, and there is always one bullet left in our guns. We are either aiming at the enemy or firing at ourselves. We are always hidden in the darkness. .”

"But what about them? They are just a group of politicians bathed in the sun. They are always graceful, and their suits are ironed without a wrinkle. At night, they will stuff the large bills in their pockets into women's underwear. Such people are basically You don’t understand what war is!”

Angers said coldly.

"I also don't like those local plutocrats. They control a lot of wealth and power, but they always come up with stupid ideas, because they only see profit. In order to build the mixed-race era in their hearts, they are willing to sacrifice anything. people."

"This time it's you, next time it's me, and from now on it will be the outstanding children. We are just their weapons against the Dragon Clan, but once the Dragon Clan is slaughtered, they can sweep the new world with wealth, and weapons like this will not Needed by a peaceful era...we guys will be defined as terrorists, destroyed or abandoned!"

The night watchman said solemnly.

"I don't need to think so far. Building a new world is something that children need to consider, not something that old people like us should worry about." Ange looked at Lu Mingfei with relief, but directly ignored Fingel, " The war with the dragon clan is far from over, if I am replaced, the secret party will definitely face collapse!"

"Aren't we discussing this now? You know this and I know it. Everyone knows it. Only the old idiots on the school board make it seem like whoever takes over the secret party can achieve today's results. Same... some heroes, there is no second one in an era!" The night watchman refers to Angers.

"Perhaps we can find them...but they are all dead." Angers snatched the night watchman's liquor and drank it all with his head raised. The liquor entered his throat. His hazy vision seemed to have traveled a hundred years and saw his old man. Friends.

"The school board is just a politician, but I am a true avenger. The only long-cherished wish I have left in this life is to slay the dragon. They should not provoke a person blinded by hatred. Who dares to stand in my way of revenge? Whoever is my enemy is my enemy. Unless he kills me, the edge of my folding knife will slit his throat sooner or later!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Ange's eyes. This old lunatic who had lived for more than 130 years was like a sharp blade unsheathed. The sharpness of his words could cut people's flesh and blood.

After a brief silence, Ange looked down at his watch and whispered, "Mingfei, it's almost time."

"Okay principal." Lu Mingfei nodded. He walked to the door and picked up the black umbrella placed on the door panel. "Vice principal, senior brother, I have something important to attend to. I'll take my leave now."

Lu Mingfei held up his umbrella and left. The rain rushed to hit his umbrella. The heavy rain made the iron-gray sky haze, and the boy's back was distant and blurry.

"I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time." After the door was closed, the night watchman sighed, "When can I have such an outstanding student?"

He looked at his only disciple with hatred, only to find that the latter had closed the adult magazine he had been reading and looked silent for no reason.

"Actually, Fingel, you are also very good. In some aspects, you have the same style as when I was young. For example... when we were young, we both had long hair and loved Cuban girls who could put a goblet on their hips. Something like that..." The night watchman thought Fingel was depressed because of his words, but he couldn't think of anything worth boasting about.

"Have you discovered it?" Fingel said suddenly.

"Huh? What did you find? Did you find that you finally broke away from the photo of the bodybuilding girl?" The night watchman frowned.

"I'm talking about Lu Mingfei, don't you think there's something wrong with this kid?" Fingel said mysteriously.

Angers lit a cigar again and waited for the rest. The night watchman kicked Fingel impatiently, "Quickly let go of your farts, and stop showing off!"

"It's the recording he played. The part where he asked Chu Zihang is very suspicious!" Fingel rubbed his butt that was numb after being kicked by the night watchman. "His questioning skills are so good. Every question is He asked just the right questions and was very approachable. He was not like a sophomore, but more like an old detective who had been working for more than 20 years!"

"This is normal. He took the interrogation course last semester, which includes 'interrogation' and 'mental game' techniques. This is a required subject before entering the execution department. Lu Mingfei got full marks." Angers said calmly.

"That's not what I meant." Fingel shook his head. "I mean, his questions were too instructive. How can I put it... It's like he knew the answer to the question in advance, and then connected it step by step, and finally brought the other party to the end. It’s the same as leading him to the answer he wants to hear!”

The atmosphere in the narrow room was silent, and everyone was lost in thought. After a while, the night watchman spoke first: "But how could he know Odin? Even we don't know what it is."

"But when he heard the name 'Odin', he wasn't surprised at all, was he? The eight-legged horse, Kungunir, these things only appear in myths, but Lu Mingfei took them for granted. Isn’t it surprising that it appears in reality?”

"Do you still remember our expressions and his expression at that time?" Fingel said, "Our faces were all shocked and we hadn't recovered yet, but he was surprisingly calm, pulled out the recording pen and spoke expressionlessly Damn it, he didn’t even think about listening to such an important conversation a second time?”

"Perhaps Chu Zihang has talked to him about similar topics before? Their relationship as brothers and sisters seems to be pretty good." The night watchman rubbed his chin and glanced sideways at Fingel, "Why are you so suspicious? Your ability is Profile?"

"I won't profile, but never doubt a paparazzi's instincts!"

"It is impossible for a boring gourd like Chu Zihang to take the initiative to mention such things. The more important he is, the more he will keep it in his heart. Besides, if Lu Mingfei knew about it in advance, why would he still impose it on Chu Zihang? Hypnosis, he can confess to us directly, and everyone here will trust him." Fingel's expression was serious, and his voice was horribly low, "The most suspicious thing is his statement that 'Odin is likely to control the third type of civilization' statement."

"So many alchemists and theologians have invested in research one after another, but no one can give a definite answer to who Odin is. How dare he put forward such a bold hypothesis? This should not be someone who just learned about it." It’s so bizarre that people can make associations with Odin’s existence in just one hour!”

"He must have known something for a long time...about Chu Zihang and about Odin!"

Fingel whispered. It was raining heavily and there was lightning and thunder outside. The room was suddenly chilly, as if there were some gloomy ghosts wandering around in invisible corners.

The night watchman shuddered unconsciously and slapped Fingel again, "Damn it, can you please stop speaking so horribly?"

"But these..." Fingel wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.

"None of that matters."

Fingel turned around and saw that the voice came from Angers. The old guy was holding a cigar and blowing out smoke. The old face was hidden in the hazy fog and shadow, and no expression could be seen clearly.

"Lu Mingfei is just a tool, a very useful tool, our ultimate weapon to slay the dragon..." As he spoke, Ange suddenly thought of the sudden hug during the "3E" exam, and after the auction. , the heart-to-heart talk between the two was as harmonious as grandparents and grandchildren, so he sighed deeply.

"...I really want to say this, but it seems that this old guy like me is a bit too bad. General Lu Mingfei is Lu Mingfei, no matter what he knows...as long as he is still on the side of the secret party, he will always be Blessed by the flag called 'Ange'. In the world of mixed races, anyone who dares to hurt that child is my enemy!"

When the smoke dissipated, we could finally see Ange's appearance at this moment. He crushed the cigarette butt heavily on the bed board, and the corners of his eyes were curved like blades, like a lion that was getting stronger with age, majestic.

"Hey, an old man who refuses to accept old age is so cool!" Fingel gave a thumbs up and took out the camera he carried with him to take a close-up of Angers.

"Hey, old guy! It's cool to be cool, why are you burning my sheets!" the night watchman shouted.