The words scared to pee their pants were very loud, and all the students could hear them clearly.

In an instant, Mo Yonggang noticed dozens of gazes, and at the same time, he looked between his legs.

"Zuo Jian, you ...... You can't speak! Mo Yonggang was so angry and angry that he even had the heart to eat Zuo Jian.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mo." Zuo Jian smiled slightly and lit a cigarette with his hand, "I'm sorry, it seems that what I said was a little too direct, so let me change the way." Didn't scare you into incontinence, did you? ”

"Poof......

"Haha!"

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing Zuo Jian's words, those students couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Mo Yonggang's face changed from red to blue, from green to green, just like performing Sichuan opera to change his face.

"The surname left...... Don't deceive too much! Mo Yonggang gritted his teeth and said.

"Too much deception?" Zuo Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yonggang with surprise on his face, "Teacher Mo, did I bully you?" As he spoke, he unceremoniously sprayed a thick puff of smoke onto Mo Yonggang's face, "Teacher Mo, let me tell you, you have to pay attention to evidence when you speak, there are so many students here, you can let them comment on the reasoning, where did I bully you?" ”

"Besides, you're not a woman, is it necessary for me to 'bully' you?" Zuo Jian will bully the two words and bite hard.

Some precocious students couldn't help but think about it when they heard it. The corners of their mouths are upturned, and when they look at each other, they can see the banter in each other's eyes.

"I ......" Mo Yonggang's blood surged, and when he was about to shake his fist desperately, a big hand stretched out from the oblique stab, accurately grabbing his wrist, and in an instant, Mo Yonggang truly realized what it meant to be an "iron palm".

It was like an iron hoop, tightly held on Mo Yonggang's wrist, and the whole wrist hurt heartbreakingly, as if it was about to be broken. All the strength of his body left him in an instant.

"Teacher Mo, come, I'll pull you up." Zuo Jian showed an amiable smile, as if he was carrying a chicken, and easily dragged Mo Yonggang up from the ground, let go of his wrist, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Teacher Mo, if it's okay, I'll go first." ”

Mo Yonggang's body shook, and he was almost slapped to the ground again by Zuo Jian, looking at Zuo Jian's back as he left, he was horrified, "Why is this guy's strength so great?" ”

Immediately, Mo Yonggang secretly rejoiced again, "Fortunately, I really didn't do it just now, otherwise, how could I be his opponent?" ”

When he came back to his senses, he saw a group of students in front of him, all of them with smiles on their faces, Mo Yonggang blushed, tried his best to keep a straight face, and scolded: "What are you laughing at?" All run for me......"

On the lush tree-lined paths on the campus, walking along, there was a loud sound of reading in his ears, and for a moment, Zuo Jian felt as if he had returned to the years of sweat and youth, and there was a rare trace of nostalgia in his heart.

With the ringing of the bell for the end of class, the teaching building is like a monster with a huge belly, swallowing out hundreds of students, and after being suppressed by the class for dozens of minutes, these students are like birds in a cage, and after being freed, they can't wait to rush out.

A white man with a high nose, sunken eyes, blond hair and blue eyes was very eye-catching among hundreds of students.

“WHY？ Alien? Zuo Jian naturally couldn't help but stare at this foreigner a few more times, and guessed his identity curiously in his heart, "Is it a foreign teacher?" ”

But immediately, Zuo Jian's pupils shrank.

From the way the foreigner walked, as well as some details, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong......

“BYEBYE！” Jack waved goodbye to a few students with a gentle smile on his face, he turned around and continued walking towards the dormitory building, he also felt a little tired after a busy class, thankfully, tomorrow is Saturday, so he can take a good rest.

In addition, the fish on the net can also start to be gradually closed.

After more than ten days of waiting, after the fish swallowed the bait, they finally began to act.

What Jack has to do is actually very simple, is to find the fish, and then throw the bait, try to induce the fish to swallow the bait, as long as the bait is swallowed, then the fish will be under Jack's control, and finally bow down to his orders and be used by him.

There are many things that a qualified intelligence officer needs to learn and master, such as firearms, fighting, psychology, etc., but Jack believes that patience is the most important thing to become a good intelligence officer!

Often, the most valuable information can only be obtained with extraordinary patience.

And those intelligence officers who have made great achievements, in Jack's opinion, are just some guys who have stumbled by mistake and stepped on shit luck.

The weather was very good today, and Jack was in a good mood after finishing the class, and when he quickened his pace, left the students, and walked towards the dormitory building, suddenly, a sense of danger appeared in his heart without warning.

It's like being watched by a cobra!

It was like being regarded as a prey by a cheetah lurking in the grass, and in an instant, Jack's body became stiff, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back! If it wasn't in the school, but in the open wilderness, Jack believed that his first instinct would be to pull out his pistol and take precautions.

“FUCK!” Jack cursed in his heart, he turned slightly sideways, pretended to be nothing, and quickly glanced at the crowd behind him. Trying to find out who it was, gave me such a strong sense of danger.

Thousands of students poured out of the school building, walking in groups, some smiling and happy for Saturday's holiday; Some of the students frowned, as if they were thinking about a lesson they didn't understand in class.

All of this seems to be the same as usual.

However, Jack was still among the thousands of students, and at a glance he saw Zuo Jian staring at him.

In an instant, Jack's gaze and Zuo Jian's gaze collided together.

“FUCK！ What exactly does this person do? "As the best intelligence officer, Jack prides himself on possessing extraordinary powers of observation and judgment.

Zuo Jian is dressed very casually today, and he does not have the handsome and chic appearance of Mo Yonggang, among thousands of students, the only thing that stands out is that he is older.

If he stands on the street, among the passers-by who come and go, he is inconspicuous at all, and he is completely an ordinary person's image.

But Jack doesn't think so.

Zuo Jian's standing posture looks loose and saggy, and even a little cynical and hanging, but in the eyes of a big expert like Jack, it is clearly seen that Zuo Jian's standing posture can make him relax all the time, always on guard, and attack at any time!

This is not a contradiction.

Because Jack knows that real martial arts masters are not always on the alert, because that will only make them muscle tense and very tired; Real fighting masters, they seem to be full of flaws, but in fact, their posture is to maintain a state of being able to launch a counterattack anytime, anywhere, every minute and every second, and their relaxation is to make themselves more explosive and sudden in a momentary counterattack!

If you really think that they are relaxed, you are very wrong!

"That's not right...... That's not right! ”

At the same time, Zuo Jian also had a hint of alarm in his heart.

This foreign teacher, with a gentle smile, looks harmless to humans and animals, and has a polite appearance. But judging from the way he walked with a book between his legs, Zuo Jian felt that he didn't look like an ordinary foreign teacher, but rather a bit like a scout who had undergone rigorous training.

“FUCK！”

Jack cursed in his heart, his brain was spinning his thoughts quickly, thinking about what this person meant by appearing on campus, he turned slightly sideways, looked away, pretended to be nothing, and continued to walk forward, the pace of his steps remained the same, however, if you look carefully, you can see that his arm hidden on the other side of his body is slightly unnatural. It seems to be ready to pull something out.

After bypassing the teaching building and completely avoiding Zuo Jian's gaze, Jack let out a long breath and completely relaxed.

"Who is he?" Jack slowed down and thought solemnly, he could swear to God that that person was definitely not a teacher in the third high school, because he had already remembered the appearance of every teacher in the third high school.

"Hi, Jack."

A crisp and delicate voice startled Jack, who was contemplating and thinking, and he turned his head to see the young and pretty Su Shishi, who happened to walk out of the office building, "Hi, Mr. Su, hello." Jack smiled.

"Jack, what are you thinking?" Su Shishi asked casually: "I see that when you walk, you look like you are not giving up." ”

"Really?" Jack's eyes rolled and he casually made up a lie, "I was thinking about a question that a student asked me in class just now. In order to prevent Su Shishi from continuing to ask, Jack quietly shifted the topic to other places, "Teacher Su, what are you doing here?" ”

"Oh, I'm going to find a friend." Su Shishi responded vaguely.

"A friend?" Jack's heart jumped, and he unconsciously remembered the person he had just seen, and he pretended not to care and asked, "Is he wearing a gray casual suit?" He briefly described Zuo Jian's appearance.

Su Shishi was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Huh? How do you know? Do you know Zuo Jian too? ”