From Zhang Miao's point of view, in the farce that was forced to end just at the beginning, the speaker who should have stopped them finally chose to be a bystander, which can only be two possibilities.

The first is that he doesn't want to do it for some reason.

Second, when the speaker receives an order from a certain big person, and is very afraid of this person, he will sit there leisurely and watch the excitement.

Although these two may seem to be the same truth, the difference between voluntary and coercive is still different.

Thinking about the word "broiler" in the Asian mouth just now, there seems to be something hidden in it that Zhang Miao doesn't know. Moreover, the speaker just now seems to have deliberately explained, as if he was revealing something.

Zhang Miao thought secretly: "Cecum? Appendix? ”

Are those five people the cecum, and the five of you are appendixes?

So what direction does the speaker imply in this? It can't be a secret scolding is a rice bucket, right?

Cecum, appendix, organs on the body...... Each has its own role...... Is it an identity issue?

At this moment, Zhang Miao suddenly remembered that when he was in Nanzhen, he followed Chu Yang to negotiate with several high-ranking underworld bosses in Nanzhen, and the other party put on a dragon gate formation, wanting to use his identity and status to put pressure on the two little children, and then let them retreat by themselves. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Chu Yange later, Zhang Miao estimated that he and Chu Yang would really have to leave in disgrace.

If this is the case, Zhang Miao felt that the scene at this time was quite similar to that time, but he replaced the underworld boss at that time with the five people who were meeting Xing Lei on the fourth floor.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Miao knew what to do next, he just needed to figure out what the identities of those five people were. Thinking of this, Zhang Miao also stretched her brows, listened carefully to what the speaker on the stage said, and then recorded some things that were not easy to remember in her notebook.

I don't know why, but after an hour, the speaker suddenly stopped, and then left the classroom without saying anything. Everyone thought that he was just in a hurry, and he just had to wait a little, so he didn't stand up from his position, but they all stretched their bodies. Even, some people who were familiar with each other began to whisper.

But after ten minutes passed, the speaker still did not come back, everyone was a little restless, and Zhang Miao also heard a guy who also spoke Chinese said: "Even if you take off your pants and make a toilet mat to die, it only takes less than two minutes, and looking at this guy's face, it doesn't look like he has constipation, which is a life-threatening disease." ”

Zhang Miao couldn't help but sigh secretly, to be able to gather here, they are indeed all talents.

However, from the logic of this person's words, Zhang Miao was also able to think about it, if there were no special accidents, the speaker should have come back a long time ago, and this also made Zhang Miao's heart rise a bad premonition.

The others, on the other hand, also had different faces, and the topics they discussed in their mouths were already strange, such as food, cars, women, mansions, beasts, etc., and even a few meat jokes about the topics they were talking about could pop out of their mouths.

If it weren't for the fact that No. 7084, which had only given a strong impression not long ago, sitting majestically in front of Zhang Miao, Zhang Miao would have even thought that he was somewhere outside of Bunker No. 38 where the crowd gathered.

And No. 7084 is also one of the few silent people in Classroom C, at this time, he is sitting there quietly, as for No. 7084 whether there is any change in facial expression, or a change in his eyes, Zhang Miao, who is sitting behind him, cannot know.

However, suddenly, Zhang Miao noticed that the upper body of No. 7084 suddenly leaned forward, and his head was obviously lowered, as if he was looking at something, and then he saw No. 7084's shoulders move slightly a few times.

Zhang Miao is quite familiar with this appearance, which is clearly a performance of a person bowing his head and writing on the table. And Zhang Miao, who was bored, couldn't help but be a little curious, what was written in the number 7084.

However, Zhang Miao's curiosity turned into a sense of astonishment after a few minutes, because No. 7084 suddenly raised his right hand, raised a piece of paper above his head, and then smashed the paper down as if he was about to throw away something.

The whole process, number 7084 did not look back, or there was any verbal expression.

And Zhang Miao looked at the back of the head with the number 7084 in astonishment, and then looked at the somewhat deformed piece of paper, and then picked it up and put it in front of his eyes, after all, even if it is a very high degree of myopia, he can vaguely see the words on the paper.

With just one glance, Zhang Miao glared slightly.

"Those five people are killers in the training period just like us, but their training period has been at least more than ten years, because they have been accepted by the alliance since they were children, and for them, whether they are themselves or others, they have a clear name."

In the last blank space of the paper, four large characters were written.

"Category 2 killers!"

It was also this passage that made Zhang Miao suddenly have a thunderclap in his mind, and the fault encountered by his previous inference was immediately as if the mountain was filled in by this thunderbolt.

At least 10 years of training means that the so-called Category 2 killers will far outperform their killers who have only been trained for three months in every way. And the so-called cecum refers to these second-class killers, which shows that these people have a greater role in assassinating the alliance.

So, why does the alliance train killers like themselves for only three months? Is it really like an appendix, it is useless to keep it, and it is okay to discard it? That's no different from an outcast!

If you really want to think like this, then their group of guys who have only been trained for three months have no need and meaning to exist at all.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Miao even felt that her thinking had entered another dead end, and there was no progress anymore. But thinking that the second-class killers were stronger than them in all aspects, a layer of cold sweat already appeared on his forehead.

Because ten years is enough time for these second-class killers to be called real professional killers! It's the kind of tough guy who can go out on assassination missions and kill targets on his own!

Suddenly, Zhang Miao suddenly frowned.

Just now, he seemed to think of something terrible, but now that he thinks about it, it is a little vague, like air, and he can't grasp it.

At this time, I don't know who muttered softly: "This guy in class, why didn't he come back after he went out?" ”

Flashes of inspiration!

Zhang Miao immediately remembered that since they were second-class killers who had received ten years of training, it meant that all aspects of their skills and knowledge had been perfected, that is, they could carry out the task alone. But why are Asians, who also belong to the second category of killers, still here? Will it be in this classroom that is only open to training killers?

Zhang Miao knew that only Xing Lei would know about this, so he didn't think much about it, but left it in his heart as a small question.

At this time, Zhang Miao also remembered the word "broiler" mentioned in the Asian photo, and then thought of the strange statement that the speaker said that "the cecum looks down on the appendix at all", and he was a little clear in his heart.

I'm afraid that these second-class killers also look down on these killers who have only three months of training, so they will be called "broilers".

And "broiler", which means that those unscrupulous traders use hormones to make those newly hatched chicks grow into edible chickens in just seven days in order to make profits. However, such chickens are very different from normal chickens, and deformities such as hairlessness, multiple legs or wings are the biggest characteristics of these broilers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Miao couldn't help but smile bitterly, the title of "broiler" is extremely applicable to killers who have only been trained for three months. This also indirectly confirms Zhang Miao's speculation that these people are very likely to be treated as outcasts.

But Zhang Miao figured it out a little, even if they were treated as outcasts, then the alliance would not raise them for no reason, there must be some reasons why they had to do so, and the training they received would not be much worse than the training of second-class killers, but the training time was greatly shortened.

Although she thought so, Zhang Miao also had a melancholy mood that could not be dispersed for a long time. He remembered what purpose he had come to the Assassination Alliance.

returned to Nanzhen and killed the woman who shot his father ten years ago, the daughter of the former boss of the underworld force "Qianjin Lane", Wu Yiyue!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Miao immediately stabilized his mind and forced himself to calm down, since he had come to the Assassination Alliance and received relevant training on killers, then he needed to accept it all and be proficient in it, only in this way could he complete this revenge that he had endured for ten years!

After calming down, Zhang Miao looked at the piece of paper in his hand, and then at the number 7084 sitting in front of him, and a question inevitably rose in his heart.

He asked himself if he had had any verbal or other contact with Number 7084, but Number 7084 had given himself information that it didn't seem to be known to the rest of the group.

Why is number 7084 doing this?

Does number 7084 know anything else besides this?

How does number 7084 know this?

Zhang Miao, who had just experienced a brainstorm, only felt that her head was a little depressive like lack of oxygen at this time, but she couldn't guess the questions in her heart, and there was no relevant evidence to infer it.

This also made the number 7084 a little mysterious in Zhang Miao's heart, and somehow, as soon as this thought appeared, it made Zhang Miao finally suppress the melancholy feeling, rising again, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

However, Zhang Miao passed this piece of paper with information written on it to the other four people of the five-person group, and after the four of them read it, except for the big one who was still a little confused, the other three were already frowning, and it seemed that they should have thought of something.

Finally, the paper was folded up by Wu Ba and placed in a drawer.

This is what happened that made Zhang Miao feel very unbelievable, when he left classroom C, he deliberately looked at Wu Ba's drawer and found that the paper was missing! Moreover, after putting the paper in the drawer, Wu Ba's hands were always on the table, and no one else touched the drawer.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a small episode.

And now, thirty minutes after the speaker abruptly left Room C, he returned with a notice.

"The management of the Assassination League informs: now all the killer trainees who are in the three-month training period will immediately go to the sports center!"