Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 167: Act 112: The Great Master Arrives, and Then He Is Shocked

(Some of the original text in this chapter is always unavoidable, but I have changed a lot of interesting things in it. You can decide for yourself whether to read it or not. In addition, there are some little easter eggs that you can discover for yourself.)
The CC1000 branch line special express runs in the hilly areas of northern Illinois. Looking around, the vegetation changes from dark green to golden to reddish brown, and the colors change like neon. The railroad tracks cut an iron-colored line in the wilderness, pointing straight ahead. .

There were only two people on this train. One of them was Andrew Gattuso, the head of the investigation team, representing the school board. At this time, he was looking out the window, his heart racing, as if the lush scenery outside the window was for He is in full bloom.

As the chief financial officer of the Gattuso family, he is naturally a mixed race, but his ability to speak and speak... rather is because his bloodline is too low. This time he was appointed as the team leader and was able to go to the secret party's largest investment project. He was actually very happy while observing Kassel College.

Imagine how comfortable it would be for an old accountant who has been immersed in financial work for decades to suddenly start to play the role of an imperial envoy, inspecting his projects majestically.

He felt that it was necessary to take this opportunity to give a warning to the people in the college. These lawless guys have always refused to take money as money for so many years.

The most egregious among them is Angers. He often travels with funds on the pretext of working, and buys all kinds of luxuries, precious antiques, etc. for his office. The money Angers squanders often comes from the school directors. call on the account.

But fortunately, he obtained the highest authority from the school board to impeach the powerful principal in the college. He had even imagined what he would look like when he bossed around the legendary dragon slayer who stood at the top of the hybrid race.

There are also the cold-blooded guys in the execution department who never use any means or consider the consequences when doing tasks.

Andrew was once woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night, asking him to transfer 5 tons of reserve gold from an underground vault in New York, USA, and transport it to southern Africa, just because the executive department was besieging a third-generation species, and the guy was killed in front of the local natives. Cut into pieces.

That guy hides in the gold veins and uses gold as food. He is the god of wealth worshiped by the local indigenous people. The muscles and bones of his body are permeated with gold elements, and the fragments are like pure gold.The natives believed that these outsiders had killed the gods, so they demanded compensation. If they could not compensate for a new golden dragon beast, the people in the executive department would be hung in cages until they died. It was said that they could be used to stuff sausages or something...

In order to cover up this incident and resolve the conflict peacefully...Don't ask why it was resolved peacefully, Mr. Chu, the ace of the execution department, almost couldn't restrain his Murasame and went to save his teammates. Fortunately, the academy stopped him in time and used the gold to cast it. A model of a dragon beast was given as a gift to the natives in exchange for the captured commissioners.

So far, this golden statue still stands deep in the dense forest of southern Africa, and the spy satellite of the US military mistook it for a missile launcher several times.

Andrew was fed up with the way the students behaved under Angers' education, and it would be impossible not to rectify the school spirit and discipline!When Andrew was in school, there were separate schools for boys and girls, and the students were respectful and respectful to their teachers. Andrew believed that was what a student should look like.

He Jue Xin took this opportunity to demonstrate his leadership skills.

"The train will arrive at the terminal in 5 minutes, and it has already started to slow down." The young secretary walked behind Andrew and bowed slightly.

He is another person on this train.

Andrew immediately corrected his sitting posture and expression, and looked back at the secretary coldly. This secretary was not his subordinate, but the secretary assigned by Mr. Frost Gattuso, who was said to be a young man who could be trained.

"Is all the information ready, Patsy?" Andrew asked.

"Ready, sir." The young man named Passi replied in gentle Italian.

Andrew is actually very satisfied with Patsy's efficiency and diligence. He seems to be a promising young man. One of his few shortcomings is that he always seems to have his beautiful blond hair combed into long bangs covering his entire eyes, especially when he is bowing. , Andrew couldn't see his eyes.

"As members of the investigation team, we will seriously inspect the operation of Cassel College this time to ensure that every penny spent by the school board is used effectively. If there is waste, violation of regulations, or errors in educational principles, we will It will be dealt with seriously in accordance with the school board charter."

"We represent the school board, and we have the highest authority! Do you understand?" Andrew said in a lecturing tone.

"Mr. Andrew, our main target is that student named Chu Zihang." Passy reminded, "If the scope of the investigation expands, I'm worried that we won't have enough manpower and time."

"The student with all the bad records?" Andrew frowned, "His matter has been settled!"

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"It's a given that you fart! I'm going to risk my life today to protect Chu Zihang!" Fingel yelled with red eyes, and his fingers were tapping on the keyboard like flying. He hadn't slept all night.

It was in the central control room in Kassel, and Fingel turned around and grabbed a dozen files sitting on his desk.

All the entrances and exits were locked, and the experts of the executive department who had been stationed here for many years were temporarily invited to work in the conference hall of the "Hall of Valor", giving up the command center with the most complete configuration in Kassel College.

"King of Paparazzi" Fingel needs this control room because it is also the only command center that can transcend the authority of "Norma". The two black cards of Angers and Night Watch are left in the card slots.

Dual authorization from the principal and vice-principal ensures that nothing that happens in this room today will be stored on Norma's hard drive matrix.

The cipher machine, which is composed of countless small alchemical metal parts, prints at high speed, making a crisp "pop" sound; high-definition pictures are downloaded from servers around the world, and the printouts are stapled to the decrypted files.The video is projected in 3D in the center of the hall...

"Beast!" Fingel shook his head and threw out the document.

"Violence maniac!" he sighed, throwing out another copy.

"Too damn arrogant!" He tutted repeatedly.

"Is this okay?" He widened his eyes and slammed a document on the table, "How much does the executive department love the president of the Lion Heart Club? It even helped him suppress such immoral things! "

The document is the front page headline of the New York Times in April 2009, "Pregnant serial murder case ends in bloody way." The accompanying picture shows a blood-covered human figure lying dead in front of the hospital's main entrance. The front door of the hospital is A ten-meter-high glass curtain wall.

The deceased seemed to be pierced through the heart at the moment he was in the air, and all the blood in his body was sprayed toward the back under heavy pressure, as if a huge spray paint can sprayed a dripping red on the glass curtain wall.

"Boss, the comment is inappropriate. It's not 'immoral' but 'violent and cruel'..." A younger brother reminded me gently.

"It doesn't matter whether it's 'immoral' or 'violent and cruel'!" Fingel went crazy, "How do I clear my name from this! Ah! How do I clear my name?"

"It's so damn hard for me to graduate!"

"Alas..." Fingel sighed heavily and drank up the Coke in one gulp. "It turns out that this piece of shit Chu Zihang was a complete lunatic during the execution of the mission, and he was very performative. He basically left some behind every time. Material for media reporting.”

"Boss, I have to point out that this is not the worst... The Cape Town Baseball Center was flattened by him. That night was the South African leg of the Linkin Park global tour. Countless spectators were waiting outside, preparing to enter, and then their clothes were instantly removed. Burned out, witnessed the whole process..." There was deep despair in the younger brother's tone. "Who does he think he is..." Fingel silently put his face on the table. It seemed that he could not finish his work.

"There's more, there's more!" Another boy came over, "In the 'Night Wanderer' serial murder case in Stockholm in April 2010, the murderer was contaminated by dragon blood from an unknown source and almost transformed into a 'Deadpool' .”

"Chu Zihang had an encounter with him before arriving in the early morning, and he was hanged with a hanging rope in front of the 'City Hall', a tourist attraction that must be passed by... 80 meters above the ground."

"Witnesses filmed the whole process and posted it on their website... Although we can't see the faces of Chu Zihang and the prisoner in the picture, there is no doubt that Chu Zihang used words unscrupulously. spirit."

"Judging from the picture, the sound and light effects of the two sides fighting in the thick fog are fully turned on. CNN also took it upon themselves to add a first-class rhythmic rock music. It looks like blood is really splashing!"

"Fuck! Why does CNN have to get involved?" Fingel shouted desperately.

"More than 3 million people around the world watched that video, and it ranked first in YouTube visits that month." The younger brother added in a heavy tone.

"That's enough for him!" Fingel clasped his hands together and inserted them into his disheveled hair, slumping in his chair.

At this time, his cell phone rang again at an inappropriate time. Fingel took out his cell phone with despair, "Hello?"

"How are you doing there?" came the anxious voice of the night watchman, "The investigation team has arrived, and I'm waiting at the school gate to welcome them!"

"Not very good..." Fingel said feebly.

"You brat, remember what I said." The night watchman said, "I'll delay them for a while first, and you can delay them as long as I can."

He hung up the phone, then put on a warm smile and stared at the CC1000 train that was slowly stopping in front of him.

"Welcome welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome the investigation team of the school board to come and guide us."

"Mr. Andrew, you have worked hard!"

Andrew took the first step out of the train and suddenly wanted to retreat to the carriage in panic.

Why a float?what happened?What are these colorful flags fluttering for?What do these boys and girls holding bouquets of flowers occupying the train station mean?Who the hell is this scruffy old guy in a Hawaiian shirt who comes up to hug him?
Wait a minute!I had clearly seen the archives of all the important figures in the academy before coming here... I didn't see this face with a nose like a wine trough!
"Brother Andrew!" The night watchman stepped forward and hugged him deeply, patting his back vigorously, not caring about Andrew who was almost fainted from the smell of alcohol.

Another girl with chestnut hair and ridiculous beauty came up and put a Hawaiian-style lei on Andrew's head, and pushed him onto the float with the Q version of the five-color dragon painted on it.

"What...what's going on? What kind of battle is this? A hijacking?" Andrew was dumbfounded and turned to look at Patsy for help.

Patsy quickly followed up and leaned into Andrew's ear, "This should be the motorcade sent to greet you... This is probably... Mr. Vice-Principal."

"Deputy...vice principal?" Andrew's mind went blank. He had never heard of the position of vice principal at Cassel College.

From the organizational structure table, President Angers directly manages the 'School Board' which is responsible for the operation of the college and the 'Academic Committee' which is responsible for educational research.

There is no such thing as a vice-principal in that committee. With Principal Angers’ strong execution ability, he doesn’t need any assistance from the vice-principal at all, right?
"He has another title," Patsy whispered, "Nightwatchman."

Andrew shivered slightly. Where was the sculptured handsome face in the photo?What about the Greek nose?What about those long, curly hair that's somewhere between libertine and rock n' roll?What about the look between coquettishness and innocence that flatters young women and old ladies?What about a pair of sensible calfskin boots?
There is no way to connect this guy to the person in the photo.

Where did such an old guy who seemed to have just come back from a vacation in Hawaii come from?
Andrew looked at him again, and he nodded vigorously, which probably meant, "I am the man waiting for you."

"Ange and I, one black and one white, symbolize the black king and the white king! Mascots, mascots, liven up the campus atmosphere." Mr. Vice President seemed to be a very generous person, laughing enthusiastically.

"The college has undergone many changes in the past ten years. I have been waiting for the school board of directors to come and inspect and show off the new campus style. I finally welcome you!"

Hundreds of boys and girls wearing dark green school uniforms raised bouquets in their hands and surrounded the float. The float moved slowly, and there was a buzz of people. Balloons and ribbons were flying in the air, and there was the faint sound of champagne being opened.

It seemed that they were all very happy about the investigation team's arrival and wanted to turn this investigation into a grand garden party for the college.

Especially the guy who bore the brunt of the attack, who looked shabby but shouted louder than anyone else.

"Teacher Andrew! I love you!" Shao Zai noticed that he was looking at him and shouted even more vigorously.

The vice-principal waved his hand and pointed downwards, with a proud face on his face, "Are the students in good spirits?" He nodded to Shao Zai and gave a strong thumbs up, "I know the investigation team will be satisfied!"

The night watchman didn't give Andrew any chance to answer. He raised his arms and shouted to the students, "Hello, students, thank you for your hard work!"

The students responded loudly, "Teacher is good! The teacher is the hardest..."

There are many haters in the world, and the most annoying kind is the one who "completely doesn't play by the rules."

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"You love him? Then do you still love me?" In the audience, a red-haired girl pinched Shao Zai's waist, her eyebrows raised.

"I love you, of course I love you the most!" Shai Zai scratched his head, "Isn't it necessary for the scene..."

(End of this chapter)