Chapter 517 The Franc Intruder

Zhu Zhixing felt that only the direction of his thumb came from the feeling, until the chill in his back completely knocked him into the abyss. The suffering body made a wordless accusation, and after the age of thirty, he finally realized that he could never compare to his college days.

In the time he was lying down, Zhu Zhixing also figured out some additional things, causing a woman's strength to be more than that, even in his heyday, Zhu Zhixing had no chance of winning, after all, he was a killer. In the end, it was Chen Boguang who came over and let go of Elaine's hand and carefully began to examine Zhu Zhixing's body, after all, a mortal who has no spiritual power at all.

However, what surprised Chen Boguang was the surprising reaction speed of the other party, and someone lying down almost raised his head and hit the jaw of the medical staff. If things really happened like this, then Chen Boguang would have to hold the other party to check if his head was broken, of course, Chen Boguang's reaction ability was also first-class, otherwise he would not have quickly avoided the key point in the last assassination operation.

Compared with Zhu Zhixing, Chen Boguang has a wealth of life experience, and he asked in a high-profile manner: "Where does it hurt?" Or that fragile and wounded self-esteem? Save it, it's good for such an old uncle to just keep his life obediently. ”

"Chen Boguang, it's too much" Even the witch didn't agree with this statement, and still watched the drama and looked at the poisonous doctor weakly. Before Chen Boguang could change his words, Zhu Zhixing had already waved his hand, and he was sitting on the floor with his waist straight, as if he was really possessed by the young spirit of sports.

Although he was put down, Zhu Zhixing was still very optimistic and cheerful: "I really didn't expect it to be so sudden, but don't underestimate my past glory in the basketball team." Obviously, this guy still hasn't been beaten enough, but neither the witch nor Chen Boguang has the idea of doing it again, as long as the purpose of education is achieved.

Just when it was getting late, there was an abnormal crowd of figures in the direction that Chen Boguang couldn't notice, theoretically there would be no other figures after school except for the three people on duty, but only this man was striding forward, as if it was his own home, ignoring the crazy intersection of the boundaries around him.

Illuminated by an occasional or flickering indoor light source. When approaching the window, the man will rarely expose his body for a second. The swift body is like a black lightning, but it has a slightly larger scale, and I really don't know why the fat man has such skills. Of course, more important than his skills is his purpose.

Avoiding the various traps of enchantment and Chen Boguang's suspicion, the fat man didn't care about touching the interior of the teaching building, obviously not a ghost but penetrating into the room like a phantom, and if you look closely, you can still find what he is holding in his hand, all of which follow her agility and disappear. The wind continued to blow outside, cold and merciless, but he had to fear the power of the infiltrator, pulling and whistling high, and putting on a face of aiding and abusive.

After sneaking in, the fat man didn't pause in the slightest. Straight to the top of the floor. The quiet floor rippled with a crisp sound, and the frequency of this footstep was very low, so low that people forgot that the other party was walking on both feet. The inside of the level seemed to be full of magic and at the same time there was no lack of danger, and the infiltrator only checked the passage left and right for a second. He entered the azimuth circle of the aisle very skillfully, and avoided a sharp edge according to his memory like any infiltration.

In the end, nothing was activated, whether it was the spell that Chen Boguang was proud of, or the black magic attached by the witch, this intruder who had seen it all easily avoided the crisis. The real target was the student union office on the highest floor, which in fact had been believed by both the intruder and the master he served for several days. The evidence that can bring down the student union is the student union itself, and the use of reasonable methods to dismantle the student union can reduce the consumption of combat power.

The door turned in front of him, and the man didn't even think about it, and reached for the doorknob. However, a second of cautious thinking made him shrink his hand, give up approaching the doorknob, and began to touch the side of the door panel. It's like a nervous touch like dealing with a bomb. It's like a supple caress for a lover. The black door panel was just touched like this and nothing happened, naturally of course it wouldn't open like this, avoiding the trigger alarm itself would make it impossible to open the door and enter the house, the fat man stopped and stood up straight and kept admiring this design in his heart, invisibly turning the intruder like a dead end.

And that's not all. The man also found that the surface of the black door panel was attached to the Lingzi that only the insiders could see, and it was evenly distributed across the surface like light powder. The light powder itself will not be contaminated, and it is impossible to take it off, but when the volume and force of the contact door panel exceed a certain distance, the magic device connected to the light powder may have a linkage reaction, and if you think about it, you must have installed a device inside that does not allow him to see, and accept every move from the outside, so that the student union is a borderless place.

This does not mean that the first qiē is over, the only thing that can interrupt the intruder is the threat of life, if you are afraid of hidden dangers and do not act, then the fat man will not appear from the beginning. The reason why he gave up behind-the-scenes manipulation and chose to appear in person to solve the problem is mainly because he doesn't want more trouble, and the current master who serves is difficult to serve, and the man who is like a demon still has huge power.

The man reached back to the doorknob, but this time he didn't quite grasp the all-important magic fuse, as the doorknob would alert outsiders when all the enchantments were locked, and in addition to alerting the people in the office below, the intruders themselves would be damaged like a lightning strike.

But it didn't bother him, he just pretended to touch it, but he didn't actually do it. The intruder, who imitated the gesture of holding the handle, paused, as if time had been played with by him, and the slight charge had already spread throughout his body, and it was already so uncomfortable just to touch it. Alert, something incredible happened, the chubby man smiled slightly, his own spiritual power has undergone an unprecedented reversal, mainly the distribution of spiritual sons, and the intensity of spiritual pressure have undergone cell-level fission.

With the hazy light, the man's body seemed to fall into the air for a short time, shaking a few times without any support, and then his body fell to the ground, and the light disappeared. Incredibly, the black shadow standing at the door has become shorter, and at the same time, his body is thinner, and he can't find the physical characteristics that a fat man should have before.

The most worrying thing is that after the change, with the unintentional refraction of the moonlight, his dress has also changed drastically. The garment entrenched in this humanoid waist would become light and fluttery with the twist and wind, almost like a short skirt, and the faint shadow under the skirt was the girl's slender legs and jade feet.

After completing this qiē, the original intruder magically struck, he did not feel the danger or even the damage coming from the palm, and the handle refused to set off the alarm as if it were completely out of order. The surroundings were still very quiet, and the moonlight in the sky illuminating the earth only brought a different kind of haze to this tranquility.

Nothing happened, and the intruder entered the room smoothly, pushing open the door and using something at his feet to secure the door so that it would not close unprovokedly after he entered. This concern is not superfluous, and many well-known insurance places in the other world have such a policy of strangling intruders.

Then, the intruder was about to roll up his sleeves and get to work, but his sleeves were the beautiful cuffs of the girls' school uniform, which seemed very rude to do, and the cuffs were raised high against the elbows, revealing pink and slender arms that did not match the original shape.

The intruder, who didn't know what had become, didn't mind rummaging through it, approaching the president's desk first, hesitating and finally giving up on it or putting it last. The first is to search the bookcase and the luxurious kitchen and bathroom in the back, where there will basically be a lot of files, and of course the most useless files from the foreign boy.

The intruder frantically opened the cabinet, dragged out the file inside and chose to abandon it safely after just glancing at it, allowing the hard shell of the briefcase to hit the sofa and bounce to the ground, anyway, even if the raid can leave safely, it will definitely be discovered, the fat man guessed that his opponent had already taken this precaution, so he rushed to increase the speed.

It was another pile of useless things, and for the first time in his frenzy, he hurriedly threw the letter far away and crashed it near his desk. There are no flaws in all of these texts, and even if there were, the negligence of the student council in terms of superficial work could only be done in the school at most, and it would not be enough to deceive the commander in the entire masked army.

In other words, even if the owner of the fat man has a high level of management power, it still needs strong evidence to get the Kamen Army to put the students on the blacklist, for example, the Kamen Student will go against the intentions of the original creator and is going astray, it is best to let the owner of the fat man take over here, so that the problem is gone, if it weren't for the recent teachers of this school who openly argued with the master, then he didn't have to rush over to find evidence.

But nothing happened, the contents of the bookcase were torn down, and the whole office was in a mess, as if it had been ransacked, although it was. In the face of no progress at all, the fat man stood up with his legs upright, and then he realized how slender the role he had changed, such actions on weekdays were not as easy as his original face, obviously so heroic on the battlefield, in the end it was just a girl.