Chapter 93: The Efficiency of the Elders
"Huh? Do you even know about the Elder Society? Brother Yuting, seriously, if it weren't for this information, I wouldn't have known that there would be such a thing as an underground assassination organization. ”
Chen Yuting didn't explain, but just asked, "Will Elder Ge give back the message?" ”
Zheng Yuan looked at the tablet, frowned and said, "It's back, but it's also a cipher code, and it's not easy to decipher for a while." ”
Chen Yuting nodded: "No need to decipher." When the elder replied to the message, he said that he had accepted the commission. Now, we're in trouble. ”
Du Xinhu didn't speak all the time, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "What's the trouble? They are human beings, and we are human too! Are they still gods? Besides, we're not giving it for nothing. Oh what, me and Big White Ash seem to be really given for nothing, fuck. ”
Du Xinhu ignored Zhang Chenfeng's white eyes, and pointed at Zheng Ling and Xia Yinmeng: "But these two sisters, I think that as long as there is a gun in their hands, the other party will be 100 people, and they will not be opponents!" ”
He pointed to Zheng Yuan who was in a wheelchair again: "With Brother Yuan, we are like opening God's perspective, and we can all know the other party's actions in advance!" Oh yes, Brother Yuan, how many soybeans do you have, my Lao Du suggests, all the fucking out, monitor the school, if there is any movement, we can find out as soon as possible! ”
Chen Yuting and Zheng Yuan glanced at each other, their eyes lit up at the same time, and Zheng Yuan said: "I said Du Xin, who said you gave it for nothing?" Your reminder is worth thousands of troops!
So, I still have some of that stuff. In addition, I control the public and private monitoring near the school, and the two of you, Chenfeng and Xinhu, are responsible for watching the monitoring, how about it? ”
Du Xinhu and Zhang Chenfeng already felt that the two of them had some food.
This time there was a battle at the school gate, and he was injured without much action. At this time, I had work to do, and I felt that I was still a little useful.
Chen Yuting instructed Zhang Chenfeng and Du Xinhu to go to the school's multimedia classroom to move a few more computers, and then let Zheng Yuan debug it.
For the sake of safety, Chen Yuting asked Zheng Ling to issue weapons to everyone, and then instructed Zheng Ling and Xia Yinmeng to protect their uncle Chen Zhengdao.
Originally, Xia Yinmeng also asked if there was a need to hang the logo of the independent regiment, but Chen Yuting thought about it and said, don't hang it for the time being, don't expose it if you can.
Since the patrol department is no longer here, there is no need to hang up.
Zheng Ling and Xia Yinmeng were just about to open the door of the guard room and go out, but they didn't expect the door to open from the outside.
The doorman Lao Wang walked in with two pots and sweating profusely.
"Grandma, I just had a fight with the old Ding Tou who burned the boiler!"
"That old boy, he doesn't burn the boiler well, and he runs to the girls' dormitory every day, what an old pervert. I told Principal Chen a long time ago that I would fire this guy, but Principal Chen just didn't listen. I think sooner or later something will happen. ”
Lao Wang said angrily, and put the kettle on the table.
At this time, it was late autumn, and the sky was already a little cool. So everybody wears long sleeves, or coats. This old king is no exception.
However, it seems that although the old Wang Tou is old, his firepower is quite strong, and he only wears a very old one, and I don't know if it is a thin long sleeve that has shrunk after washing.
Lao Wang is not low and has a large skeleton, so the clothes are really a bit nondescript when worn on his body.
Chen Yuting has not been to the school a few times, but he knows from his uncle that this old Wang Tou is an old man in the school, and it seems that he has been a doorman for 10 years.
He is very nice and enthusiastic, and he seems to have been a soldier.
When everyone saw him come in, they stopped talking, after all, this is not their own person, and there are some things, so it's better not to say too much to outsiders.
"Come on, little ones, thirsty, aren't you? I'll pour you water! Seriously, seeing you all so enthusiastic at that time, I felt like I had gone back to my youth, when I was fighting with people with guns on my shoulder. Alas, old age, you see, I am holding a thermos now, and my hands are shaking a little. ”
Everyone smiled kindly and took the cups handed over by the old king one by one.
It's just that the water is too hot, and after saying thank you to the old king, everyone put it on the nearest table and drank it when it was cold.
When Chen Yuting received the cup handed over by Lao Wangtou, he suddenly found that there was a very inconspicuous light cyan tattoo on his right wrist.
This tattoo is obviously from a small shop similar to Zhang Sanwang Si in the suburbs, which is very shoddy. It may be that the tattoo time is a little too long, and it is a little difficult to see.
Seeing Chen Yuting looking at the tattoo on his wrist, the old Wang Tou was stunned, and then generously pointed to the tattoo and said to Chen Yuting: "Look, this is the evidence that your Uncle Wang was once young." Hahaha......"
Chen Yuting also laughed with him, and then said to the old Wang: "Uncle Wang, I think you seem to be a ...... Balance? In the plate around the scale, it seems to be ...... What's engraved with that? Can I take a look? ”
"Yes! How can't you? This is truly a scale. ”
"It was carved when I was a soldier. At that time, our company commander told us that we were soldiers who fought for justice and were fair. He said that his mascot was a scale, and then each of us followed him and carved one on his wrist! ”
As he spoke, Lao Wang smiled and handed his wrist to Chen Yuting.
Chen Yuting reached out to support his wrist, as if he wanted to hold it up and see it clearly.
Suddenly, the hand that the old king slowly stretched out suddenly retracted into his arms, and suddenly pulled out a small axe, which slashed towards Chen Yuting's throat with a bang.
This moment it was as fast as lightning, and it actually slashed through the air and sent out a wave of explosion.
Even, everyone, including Xia Yinmeng, did not react.
However, Chen Yuting's hands seem to be faster!
Or rather, it wasn't that his hand was fast, but that from the middle finger of his right hand that he stretched forward, a fireball the size of an egg, red and black, suddenly shot out.
The fireball was like a ray of light, hitting the left chest of the old king's head. Then it swooped through again, and finally hit a thermos with a popping sound.
The old king's body froze.
He looked at his chest in disbelief, then slowly fell backwards, slamming heavily to the ground.
"Huh?" At this time, Zheng Yuan shouted.
Xia Yinmeng and Zheng Ling, who were at the door, immediately took out their guns and were on guard.
Chen Yuting was covered in sweat.
He wasn't tired from a fireball, but he was calm on the outside but too tense on the inside.
Wiping the sweat from his head, Chen Yuting squatted beside the old king, raised his right wrist, raised his head and said to everyone:
"Everybody come and see it, remember this tattoo logo. This is the unique sign of the members of the Elder Church. ”
"This uncle of the guard, will he be a member of the Elder Society?" Zheng Yuan sat in a wheelchair, looked at the tattoo, and asked in disbelief.
"That's right! His tattoo is cyan, which means that he is a level 1 killer, the lowest level. Blue-green, blue-black blood, representing 5 levels, is getting higher and higher. It is said that the highest grade is dark gold!
If you look at it, there's an axe on the left side of the scale, and what's on the right side? ”
Xia Yinmeng replied: "It looks like a ...... A gold coin? ”