Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 169, Scene 114, First Hearing (Jo Chef understands everything)
When the first ray of sunlight shone into the central control room, the entire press department, which had stayed up all night, looked as gray as a dog and their eyes were as bright as stars.

They will be a legend in the history of paparazzi. Under the leadership of the great leader Fingel, they have completely broken through the lower limit.Everything from WikiLeaks to Diana's paparazzi car chase case will all be reduced to nothing worth mentioning in the face of their great achievements tonight!

Fingel finally figured out that layer and firmly believed that the news was the mouthpiece of everything.

The Kassel News Department is fully operational, and it definitely not only covers the academy. They have close relationships with major media, and the resources they have prepared long ago have been used. After this night, the world will be a little different... …

"The boss has to pay back the money after graduation!" The younger brothers were all rejoicing.

"It's easy to talk, and you can treat us to dinner, and you'll have enough pig knuckles to eat!" Fingel waved his hand, "We're done! Take away all the equipment we brought! But no paper or any storage equipment is allowed to leave this room! "

"Not a word of what happened here tonight is allowed to be spread to outsiders! Remember, we are professional paparazzi. We will blow up everything that should be blown to death, and we won't say a word about anything that shouldn't be blown!"

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After Andrew was briefly confused on the first day, he quickly adjusted his rhythm.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his brand new suit with satisfaction. Just now, he informed the deans of each department about the upcoming first hearing.

He will bring his exclusive secretary with him to attend this first hearing with high spirits and a victor's attitude.

It's just that Secretary Patsy's face doesn't look good, as if he has experienced something unpleasant before.

In the Hall of Heroes, the conference hall, the "School Board of Trustees Questioning the Principal" was held on time. All department heads were present, as well as student representatives.

The vice-principal enthusiastically suggested having a drink before the meeting and having it as breakfast, but Andrew sternly refused with a serious look on his face.

The finance committee member who also serves as the leader of the investigation team finally got the authorization from the school board to convene such a denunciation meeting. He can no longer be weak!

The fat and fair face twitched slightly, full of desire for revenge.

"Brother Andrew, what's wrong with you? The flesh on your face is throbbing." The vice-principal looked at him seriously, with a tone of concern, "Are you not feeling well? You need to take some medicine!"

Andrew was completely powerless in front of this old bastard, he could only glance at him haughtily, then turned his head silently.

Under the strong recommendation of the school board, the vice-principal was not appointed as the chairperson of the hearing, and anyone could imagine what would happen if he chaired the hearing. The person who sat at the head was "King Solomon".

This guy has excellent qualifications in the mixed race and has made outstanding contributions to the school. He has trained many outstanding students in his early years, and he is a person who can be close to the principal's influence.

All the professors in the department, whether they are charming young men or slutty old men, rarely wear Cassel's dark green dress and crimson bow tie seriously.

This is an important meeting for questioning the principal, an unofficial court, and they know that they are the jury.

The principal still did not attend. The vice-principal attended on his behalf. Behind him stood Finger. Andrew stood at the head of the east wing. Patsy stood behind him. Both of them were holding large stacks of information.

Two old guys, you look at me and I look at you. If the assistant goes up and squeezes the shoulders of these two guys, this fight will be like a boxing match that is about to start...

Fingel actually squeezed the vice principal's shoulders and lowered his voice. "Boss! Come on! Punch him in the nose!"

"Hey Fingel! Don't be so clueless! Speaking of which, the one behind him looks a thousand times better than the one behind me! I don't know why I have the urge to switch assistants with someone else."

The vice-principal looked at Patsy, "This guy is so hidden that I didn't even notice him at first."

Patsy was wearing a black suit and looked like a dedicated butler, with a faint smile on his bright face.Her golden hair fell down to cover her eyes.He realized that the vice-principal was observing him, so he bowed slightly and saluted.

In comparison, Fingel has messy hair, a large white T-shirt with a school badge, and a pair of slippers under his sweatpants. Although there is a bit of artist's dampness... But the people at the gate of the Hall of Valor almost didn't let him in.

Fingel also raised his head to look at Patsy, and happened to meet Patsy's eyes hidden behind the blond hair.

"It turns out it's this bug..." He curled his lips and muttered softly.

"Everyone is here, so the hearing will start now. This hearing will be divided into two parts. The first time the information will be released, and the second time the information will be supplemented. Discuss whether to file a motion of no confidence against the principal."

"King Solomon" has always been terse about topics he doesn't like very much.

It was as if the opening bell rang, and Andrew stood up with a "bass", and almost jumped out.

"The school board's questioning of the current principal is supported by sufficient evidence!"

Andrew said proudly, "In the last ten years when the president has been running the college, an overly liberal atmosphere has spread across the campus."

"The various committees and agencies are unable to effectively supervise and guide students. There is too little academic pressure, irresponsible free one-day activities, arbitrary blood class divisions, and what is even more exaggerated is that the executive department has completely evolved into a violent department!"

He slammed a stack of documents onto the table.

"There has been no evolution. It's because the school board doesn't understand our past enough. The executive department has always been violent!" Professor Schneider, the head of the executive department sitting in the crowd, countered in a hoarse and indifferent tone.

The elites of the Executive Department applauded. Under the leadership of Professor Schneider, the Executive Department was happy to become the second strong department in the college after the "Equipment Department".

The style of being open-minded and looking only at success or failure without regard to the consequences can win the favor of young commissioners.

"Silence! The first meeting was just to announce information, which is about the files of Chinese student Chu Zihang in the Executive Department. The debate is for the next time."

"King Solomon" tapped the gavel.

"Yes! Release the information!" Andrew said loudly, "The first information the school board of directors will release is the files on the executive department of the Chinese student Chu Zihang!"

Another document was slammed onto the table.

"You're right, why don't you speak loudly?" the Vice-Principal said calmly, "Chu Zihang? That's a good boy, with both good character and academic performance! He has excellent grades and has been rated as one of the top three students for two consecutive years... Oh no, it's the Cassell Scholarship. Award winner."

"And what's rare is that he is very warm-hearted. Our classmates all know that he often helps old ladies cross the road."

"Don't play with me about the Chinese education and talk about the collapse of the Cape Town baseball stadium caused by Chu Zihang!" Andrew asked loudly.

"What?" The night watchman looked confused, "When did Chu Zihang do such a thing?" Andrew was almost speechless with anger, and almost pressed the page to the night watchman's nose. Shout "Look at me!"

"Okay, you're good enough," he suppressed his anger and said tremblingly, "The "Junyan" that was fully activated, a high-risk word spirit, almost exceeded the bloodline limit when it was released, and the consequences were watched by tens of thousands of people. "

"And none of this was mentioned in the mission report. What are you covering up?"

"It was mentioned in the report," the vice principal snapped his fingers, "read it!"

Fingel spread out the document and said, "Remarks: During the execution, a small-scale commotion was caused, resulting in several minor injuries and fires. The flames were immediately extinguished by the Cape Town Fire Department and did not spread. Therefore, Chu Zihang received a minor demerit." Once, one month’s scholarship will be deducted.”

"Look, it's very strict! Our management of students is very strict! Make it clear!" The vice-principal nodded.

"What a small-scale riot. Tens of thousands of people gathered to watch the collapse of the Cape Town baseball stadium! Their clothes were burned and hundreds of people were burned!" Andrew finally couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't help but be furious at this shamelessness.

"Speaking of this matter... I have to say that I just watched a special program on Cape Town TV yesterday, which was about the accident." The vice-principal snapped his fingers, "Play the video!"

The TV program is projected on the big screen, with the logo of Cape Town TV in the upper right corner.The reporter was interviewing an old black man with a sincere face. He showed the reporter the burn scars on his arms.

"I saw the perpetrator." The old black man nodded affirmatively.

"Can you describe his appearance?" the reporter asked.

"Wearing a fiery red robe, with a gold chain hanging around his neck, he is a black man like me." The old black man continued to nod vigorously, with an "I can see it clearly and without a doubt" expression on his face, "Especially his hairstyle. It’s so unique that you won’t forget it once you see it.”

"That's a hairstyle that's as eye-catching as an anti-aircraft missile!"

The camera switched to a young man dressed in hip-hop style. "He is undoubtedly a black man, but not particularly black. Brown is more appropriate. He looks like someone from Egypt."

"Under the red coat is a white tights. The muscles are strong and very masculine..." said the shy girl.

"I didn't see anything at the time. A lot of flames burst out of thin air around him." Security guard at the scene.

The camera cut back to the reporter's face, "For several months, we have persisted in investigating the time of the baseball stadium's collapse. We unexpectedly discovered that the descriptions of the witnesses invariably pointed to a well-known figure..."

Black eyes, brown skin, short black hair, and a body full of explosive muscles.

"This so-called description of the eyes seeing nothing, but flames coming out of thin air, and the description of the prisoner's appearance. According to the information found, the official name is "Substitute Red Magician". The Red Magician can control A stand-in for fire. "

The screen flashed, and a strange-looking creature appeared behind the black man on the screen. The main body was red, and it looked like a strong bird-headed man. Its legs were covered with burning flames.Wearing black bracelets on both wrists.

The vice-principal walked to the freeze-frame screen and said, "The above are the conclusions drawn based on various encyclopedias."

The audience was silent, and Andrew's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, "What is this?"

A declining student in the audience stood up and said, "I know him, Muhammad Abdel from "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Star Expedition." "

""JoJo's Bizarre Adventure·Star Expedition". Andrew asked blankly, "What is that?" "

"A comic is very popular all over the world." The student who looked like a bad boy answered fluently.

"So... you mean... all this was done by a comic book character?" Andrew looked back at the night watchman.

"Well, we can't rule out this possibility!" The vice-principal said very calmly, "At least the TV station in Cape Town thinks it's interesting."

Andrew slammed his fists on the table, "Enough! I've put up with you for a long time! Don't treat me as a fool! Okay? If you want to lie to me, at least make up a credible reason! In this kind of comics, It’s so ridiculous to use something to fool me!”

The vice-principal shrugged, "'Substitute' is just an ability in comics, and of course it can't exist. "

"But there is no doubt that all the descriptions at the scene do not match Chu Zihang. Someone is acting behind the scenes. He must be a person with dragon blood...a mysterious person."

"This so-called 'Mohammed Abdel', it is not difficult to see that he is an extremely fanatical righteous person who likes the comic characters written by Hirohiko Araki."

The vice principal glanced at his assistant.

"Yes! Extremely fanatical righteous person!" Fingel replied in a firm tone.

"The 'Night Wanderer' serial murder case in Stockholm? When the mission dispatched by Chu Zihang was completed, the other party was hanged in the city hall! This was also deleted from the report!" Andrew was furious, "Keep making it up!"

"Don't rush to judge. Come and take a look at some witnesses that the police have found recently." The vice-principal continued calmly.

Screen switching on the big screen.

"There is no doubt that it was Dio who did it." A boy with freckles wearing a baseball cap backwards said firmly, "Because the prisoner always kills people in the dark, which affects his activities."

"He just stood there, and the next second I went to look at it, the prisoner was hung up." The interviewee spoke pure Chinese, and the subtitle below explained that he was a Chinese tourist traveling through Stockholm at that time, " It’s like time has been suspended.”

"Who is this Dio?" Andrew murmured.

The vice-principal waved his hand, and the projection behind him switched pictures again.

An enchantingly beautiful, elegant-looking blond man with red eyes, elegant muscle curves full of powerful lines, and an out-and-out British appearance.

"Dio Brando." The bastard-looking student stood up again and acted as the narrator. "He is a vampire and can only move in the dark. The "substitute" is "The World" and can stop time. . "

"Don't tell me it's that comic book character from Bizarre Adventure again..." Andrew slumped in his chair.

"That's right, Mr. Araki has such a painting style that is unique in the world. Who else but him?" Shai Zai shouted.

"And what about you...?" Andrew looked at the night watchman helplessly.

Naturally, the night watchman would not disappoint his expectations and cleared his throat, "Yes, this righteous man who punishes murderers is undoubtedly an extreme fanatic who likes Hirohiko Araki's comics."

(End of this chapter)