If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 787 Documents
Beep, beep, beep, the call is connected.

".This is Chu Zihang. The task has been completed. The members of the relevant organization are now ready to be taken into custody."

".Chu Zihang, you lost contact for half a day, and something happened to the mission?"

"No accident, just a necessary infiltration."

"I asked Lin Nian to help you, have you met yet?"

"He has left."

"he left?"

"Professor, is there anything I need to tell him?"

"I'll contact him myself. The janitorial department is already on the way, just wait where you are."

Beep beep beep, the phone hung up.

The sky in the distance is magnificent and beautiful, the golden clouds are scattered in the red velvet, and the setting sun shines on the corners of the abandoned building. The exposed steel bars and the mottled floors are bright and dark. Hiding in the dark, the huge building shadow hides people in the atmosphere of desolation and looks at the sunset that is about to end.

Chu Zihang put away his phone and sat at the door of the abandoned hospital, looking at the bullet in his hand. The evening sun shone on the surface of the bullet in his hand, shining like water waves.He has been sitting here staring at this warhead for half an hour, his thoughts continuously circling along the spiral pattern on the warhead to go further and further.

This bullet is a standard Magnum .44 bullet with a double-layer structure. The outer steel is covered with mercury and the inner copper is sealed with molten metal. Magnum revolvers are the way to go.

If the craftsmanship of this bullet only stops here, Chu Zihang will not hold it in his hand and play with it, because the normal mercury-core bullet is actually just a rumor of TV dramas and movies.

He got an 'A' in both semesters of alchemy class. His excellent alchemy theoretical basis made him understand that mercury bullets are basically impossible in reality, because no matter whether the shell is made of copper or iron, it cannot contain mercury. At the moment when the bullet core is triggered by the primer, the high temperature is enough to evaporate the highly toxic liquid mercury - of course, some people will say to use amalgam, that is, amalgam, but it is a pity that amalgam is non-toxic, and it is not difficult to become an additional toxicity of bullets.

Only unconventional means can break through the limitations of mercury core bullet technology, that is, alchemy in the dragon civilization.

Undoubtedly, the production process of this bullet involved alchemy, and it is still a very delicate and sophisticated alchemy technique. The threads of the bullet that Chu Zihang lightly brushed with his finger now are the miniature alchemical lines.

He has seen and used this kind of bullets before, and those truly effective mercury hearts all have the same properties as this bullet without exception—the entire metal of the bullet body has been 'killed' by alchemy.

The primer is triggered, the temperature and pressure of the gunpowder burning and breaking the sound barrier will not be transmitted along the 'killed' metal into the interior to affect the liquid mercury, only the structure inside the bullet will change after the bullet touches the iron-containing blood. The stress will collapse, and a large amount of highly toxic mercury will be injected into the wound to cause serious injury.

This kind of supernatural craft is enough to affect the rules of chemistry and physics to a certain extent. Many people often link alchemy with the "array" in online novels. The professor has repeatedly emphasized that alchemy is closer to not fantasy novels, but modern ones. The circuit diagram, but the students are still discussing whether the alchemy of the Dragon King can move mountains and seas, and soar in the daylight.
However, alchemy is actually used in reality, and the most common ones are only the ancient objects that have been inscribed with alchemy, that is, alchemical items, that have been excavated from ancient tombs and ruins by commissioners.The understanding of alchemy by modern hybrids is limited to textbooks to the greatest extent.

If you want to truly comprehend alchemy and become a technology in your hands, it is almost rare to be able to do it. The difficulty is almost equivalent to rubbing a lithography machine by hand. Those who can do it are like Einstein without exception. He was gathered and protected by the forces while he was still alive.

In any case, this kind of technology is quite cutting-edge in the mixed race world, and only a small number of top forces are capable of manufacturing it, and the secret party is one of them.

Although the Equipment Department declared that the works would never be used for arms transactions, both Chu Zihang and Lin Nian had seen mass-produced works by the Equipment Department who were wandering outside more than once during missions. The explanation given by the latter was that The cargo warehouse was robbed, but the truth is unknown.

A series of brake sounds interrupted Chu Zihang's thinking. He raised his head and glanced at the street outside. Several black commercial vehicles stopped abruptly at the gate of the abandoned hospital. The big man who couldn't hold back the explosion-proof suit rushed down, and the leader of the team stepped towards Chu Zihang on the steps.

"School engineering department, we will organize 15 people to report to you." The head of the school engineering team stood in front of Chu Zihang and saluted. After the order was issued in the morning, the group of professionals rushed across the ocean to the scene in the evening, but the captain glanced at the deserted open space around him and knew that his mission was almost over before it even started.

"Can you understand what's going on at the scene?" the captain said.

"On the third floor of the basement, the prisoner has been arrested, the two victims survived, and the bodies of the two victims have not been cleaned up."

"Specific information about the prisoner?"

"Ordinary people are suspected of being instructed by unknown forces to complete this crime, but he is not the key target of this mission and is just an incidental result." Chu Zihang said, "The victims are divided into one male and one female, and the female is the one we are looking for. She has the information we want in her hands. Is the commissioner from the psychological department here?"

"I have already contacted the nearest teacher of the psychological department." The captain said.

"Also, check this for me." Chu Zihang put the bullet in the captain's hand, "Let Norma find out where he came from, there may be some clues hidden behind it."

"Alchemy bullet?" The head of the janitor team is no stranger to the vine-like thread on the bullet head. After rolling the bullet head in the glove and carefully looking at it, he carefully put it into the evidence bag and handed it to the subordinate behind him. "The warhead is intact."

"The last bullet was stopped when it was fired. The sample is very complete. Try not to lose it." Chu Zihang explained.

"Stopped?" The captain didn't quite understand.

"Lin Nian." Chu Zihang said concisely.

The captain's face immediately showed an expression of enlightenment. The school engineering department had cooperated with Lin Nian many times on missions, and he was quite familiar with this 'S'-level commissioner, so he naturally knew what the other party could do.

"The prisoner looks unlucky," said the captain sympathetically.

"But at least one life is left."

"Passing through the hands of Commissioner Lin Nian and still alive?" The captain was stunned for a moment. According to his cognition, in the task of the executive department, he was on the opposite side of the 'S' class, but the consequences of using a knife or a gun must be to be punished. Divided into several pieces, they have seen too many such cases.

"Is it possible that the prisoner threw himself into the trap for more?" the captain asked hesitantly.

"It's unlikely, the reason for the survival is that the suicide was prevented." Chu Zihang took out another roll wrapped in toilet paper from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was a molar inside, and the surface of the tooth could be seen Smooth soft capsule surface with prominent horizontal lines.

"Poison sac?" The captain took the tooth and looked over it with a serious expression.

"It's probably cyanide poison." Chu Zihang said, "It was torn off before it could be bitten."

"Ace did it?"

"ACE?" Chu Zihang raised his head.

"I mean Commissioner Lin Nian." The captain immediately changed his words and explained, "Everyone in the team is used to calling him that. Isn't he the trump card of the executive department?"

"Yes".Chu Zihang nodded.

". Strange things happen every year. Can the prisoner who has passed the ACE still live? And he still shot him." The captain rubbed the back of his head. Does the 'S' class think that this prisoner is still worth interrogating?Or is it simply that the 'S' class is in a good mood today?

He didn't know much about it, and he didn't ask too many questions. He glanced back at his team members, waved his hands and gave a tactical command for action. The strong men in explosion-proof suits rushed into the abandoned hospital building, all in bulletproof suits. The weight of clothes and equipment made the footsteps sound dull.

"The elevator and the stairs in the elevator shaft have been destroyed. There is a sufficient amount of TNT explosives hidden in the walls of the basement. The detonator has been removed, but it cannot be ruled out that there are other hidden detonators."

"Everyone in our team has rich experience in dismantling bombs." The captain gave a thumbs up.

"In addition, you must be more careful when dealing with the two victims in the underground than the prisoners. They are all mixed races, and their drug resistance will be relatively strong. Double the dose and monitor the heart rate. Once there are signs of recovery, even if there is control, nothing will happen. Accident." Chu Zihang further reminded.

"What about you, Commissioner Chu? Do you need our help for any follow-up tasks to be investigated?"

"Since you have already intervened, the mission can come to an end here. I will write a detailed mission report before twelve o'clock in accordance with the Ministry's regulations, and then go to the indoor basketball court of the city gymnasium."

"Indoor basketball court?" The captain froze for a moment.

What kind of mentality is this, to go to the gymnasium to play basketball after finishing the thrilling task? Is the energy of the 'Super A' grade hybrid already so strong?
"I told others that I'm on the basketball court all day today, so I have to go." Chu Zihang explained looking at the captain's weird expression.

"Where should we go to find you to report after this is over?"

"It's fine to contact by remote communication, and there is no need to meet in person if it is not particularly urgent."

"Received." The captain saluted and glanced at Chu Zihang, then turned around and prepared to follow the team members and rushed into the hospital building.

"By the way, wait, there is one more thing." Chu Zihang suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand as if remembering something, and the captain immediately turned around and looked at him.

"Help me make an appointment for a teacher in the psychology department, preferably tomorrow." Chu Zihang said.

The captain was taken aback for a moment, and then suppressed the move to raise his eyebrows.

They know who Chu Zihang is better than anyone else. In the executive department, the popularity is second only to Lin Nian's killer, the only student of the head of the executive department. He is also recognized as the second generation of 'ACE' in handling field tasks. The trump card commissioner, like this kind of trump card, generally possesses a bloodline that is difficult for ordinary people to match, and at the same time has extremely strong resilience and the ability to withstand pressure.

In the executive department, even the janitors of the SEALs are forced to undergo regular psychological counseling because they are out on duty from time to time, which is completed by the teachers of the psychological department. For the janitors, it is like going to jail—or Jail time for any commissioner out in the field, no one likes dealing with a psychiatrist who can figure out when you last wet your bed in minutes.

But now Chu Zihang actually took the initiative to ask for an appointment with the teacher of the psychology department, which was as abnormal as a sick child asking for medicine.

"Commissioner Chu, are you sure you're okay?" The captain hesitated for a while and asked, "Did something happen during the mission?"

"Everything is going well. It has nothing to do with the task." Chu Zihang shook his head slightly.

"Okay. I will contact the nearby psychology teacher for an appointment tomorrow, right? There should be no problem. When we informed her before, she said that she has been free for a while." Seeing Chu Zihang Not wanting to be cared about, the captain said no more, then turned and left.

"The nearest psychology teacher is always available." Just as Chu Zihang was about to leave, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and stood still and chewed on the captain's words.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

He glanced at the remnant red sun falling above the residential area outside the abandoned hospital and thought to himself.

—

Manstein pushed open the door of the central command room, and hurried to the large-screen console at the front with the nods of one commissioner after another on both sides.

It is now eight o'clock in the morning Chicago time, and he is the professor on duty in the next round of the central control room. According to the rules of the college, the command room needs the professor to be on duty 24 hours a day, in case the on-site commissioner does not have enough authority to deal with sudden gaffes.

When he came to the blue projection of the earth, Manstein looked up and saw Schneider standing motionless like a statue below. The oxygen cylinder on the trolley on the ground sent oxygen into the broken lung along the oxygen tube. , making a terrifying sound of tearing breathing.

"It's time to change shifts, Professor von Schneider, you can go to rest." Manstein tried his best to keep his business in order. Even if the students on both sides are in the Lionheart Club and have a close relationship, it doesn't mean that As student mentors, they also get along well — on the contrary, they don't like each other in private.

"Professor Manstein, I happen to have something to ask you." Schneider looked back at Manstein and said gently.

Manstein suddenly raised his eyebrows and took a step back, sizing up the man in front of him as if he was seeing him for the first time. He was just a little short of calling out whether the head of the executive department in front of Norma had applied for an iris scan. It was pretended inside the academy—the head of the executive department he knew had always used the suffixes of 'coldly', indifferently' and 'faintly' when speaking. How could there be such a voice as 'mildly'?
It can be seen that the ghost, he really heard the gentleness in Schneider's tone.

"Be normal." Manstein's face changed a few times before he finally decided to show his cards. "When I was away, what trouble did you get into while you were on duty and wanted me to help you? Let me tell you first, no matter what it is, I will do it according to the facts." Report to Norma, the central control room is under 24-hour surveillance, I tried to help you but I couldn’t, so did you command any missions and actions that failed?”

"That mission has successfully ended." Schneider glanced at the 3D projection of the earth where the pulsating red dot had disappeared.

"Then why are you talking to me like that?" Manstein spoke a little awkwardly, probably quietly implying that Schneider was just as awkward as himself just now.

Schneider looked at Manstein expressionlessly. At this moment, the gentleness that had arisen disappeared in an instant, and the cold war-damaged robot he was familiar with appeared instead, "It's just that there are some things I want to tell you. discuss."

"What's the matter?" Manstein paused, wondering if the 'gentleness' at that moment was Schneider's attitude of asking for others?That's disgusting (hands) Oh no, it's scary.

"Before you came to take over the shift, in the last 10 minutes, there was a task that jumped directly from the central control room to the executive department. According to the content of this task, I consider that the executive department may need some external help this time." Schneider said.

"External help? The academy never hires outsiders. This is the iron law of the executive department. Otherwise, why should we train our own students?" Manstein frowned subconsciously, "And you need external help, why did you ask me to discuss it? For your own business, Minister, I am attached to the Disciplinary Committee and cannot help you with any field missions."

".The so-called external force has many interpretations in the context. It is often used for external force, that is, the force outside the executive department. Students who have not been organized by the executive department are regarded as 'external forces'." Schneider said lightly.

"You talk around a lot, and usually it's not a good thing to make you go around like this." Manstein said in a low voice, "What are you trying to do? How can I help you?"

"There is a task that I need trustworthy and reliable personnel to complete." Schneider bowed his head and said.

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Hearing his words, Manstein fell silent and understood the meaning of the other party, and then said, "Lin Nian is still on vacation and will not accept any transfer from the executive department. This is the school board's intention. You forgot Is it?"

"He does not submit to the management of the school board."

"So you can find any reason to contact him, and then make your request, etc. You have already asked him privately once, but was rejected, so you came to me?" Manstein suddenly reacted.

"Yes." Schneider nodded silently.

"What is the specific task?"

"Securing the delivery of a document."

"What document is worth using him at the risk of offending the school board?" Manstein was a little surprised. He thought it was some bloody trick that required absolute force.

"No one needs to know, and no one should know what's in the document," Schneider said.

"Why did he reject you? The price you offered is inappropriate?" Manstein raised his eyebrows. He understands his students well enough. In the eyes of that boy, the school board's ban is far less than the white flowers issued by the executive department. The field subsidy is effective, and Schneider has used this trick to deceive Lin Nian through life and death.

"No, he said he has more important things to do during this time." Schneider explained.

"What is it?" Manstein asked after a pause.

Then he found that Schneider opened his mouth a few times and finally fell silent. This made him even more suspicious. Is there anything that even the head of the executive department can't say?Could it be that Lin Nian was doing something particularly dangerous?

Manstein thought for a while, glanced around, and then took a few steps forward to get in front of Schneider.

"What do you mean by meeting the 'mother-in-law'?"

Ten seconds later, the German-born professor raised a question about an uncommon Chinese word, perhaps because his voice was a bit loud, and the passing commissioners immediately looked at Mansch, who was very close, with strange eyes. Stein and Schneider.

Judging by their gossip and strange expressions when they left, strange rumors may soon spread in the academy.
(End of this chapter)