Chapter 191: Qingyan, whether you want to or not, you didn't have a choice
Just now, Li Shaoze snatched back this female student from the hands of more than a dozen members of the Dark Left.
She was strongly frightened, and she witnessed the scene of those people being shot in the head by Li Shaoze, so she was trembling all the time.
Li Shaoze had no choice but to carry her into the car, contact her parents, and temporarily stay in one of the most luxurious hotels in the imperial capital, the Royal Filip Hotel, until he took her home.
From the mouths of those members, Li Shaoze once again determined that they were going to arrest Agent Y, and at any cost, the Secret Service Academy was really incapable of escaping this time.
As soon as Li Shaoze got into the car, he immediately turned on his mobile phone and saw Ye Qingyan calling her more than a dozen times.
When he called back, there was no answer.
Ye Qingyan's mobile phone, whose screen was shattered, was still lying in a corner of the campus, under a ginkgo tree.
Li Shaoze irritably threw the mobile phone into the co-pilot's seat.
Lean your head back and lean on the saddle pillow.
He opened the skylight and looked at the stars shining in the sky.
"Qingyan, I'm sorry!"
A throbbing pain came from his lower back, and he ripped open his shirt, and the bullet pierced the skin on his left waist, gushing blood.
Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but the blood had soaked through the military lining, although it was black, and it was not visible.
After bandaging himself, he waved the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the Secret Service Academy.
Like an arrow, Li Shaoze drove the car to a speed of 240 kilometers per hour.
The huge roar of the Humvee engine sounded in his ears, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel,
"Qingyan, the school is no longer safe, I have thought of a way to let you leave the school, whether you want it or not, you can't choose."
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【Secret Service Academy】
In the dean's office, the desk under the retro desk lamp looks solemn.
The gray-haired dean stood respectfully at his desk and watched Li Shaoze sign a stack of documents.
This is a decision adopted by the Imperial Capital Secret Service Academy Committee after the emergency meeting just now--Harvest Plan.
All female students of the academy will enter the harvest plan in advance.
This is a graduation subject for seniors, and not all students can graduate as agents successfully, and the harvest plan is similar to a graduation ceremony.
In the end, only one in ten students can graduate and become real agents.
Because the situation is critical now, the Dark Left is secretly arresting the female students of the academy at any time.
The harvesting plan can allow students who do not meet the conditions and abilities to leave the academy early, and it can also reduce their danger.
"These resolutions will be read out tomorrow morning when we go out for exercise!"
After Li Shaoze finished signing, he threw the pen.
"Yes, Li Shao!" The dean saluted him.
With one hand behind his back, he left the dean's office.
The dean hurriedly sorted out these confidential documents in case anything changed.
"Dean!"
A female voice rang out at the door of the dean's office.
In the dean's hand, he was sorting the documents that Li Shaoze had signed just now, and when he raised his head, he saw two figures standing at the door of the office, "Instructor Xiao?" Is there something wrong? ”
Xiao Keyu took a step forward, and then looked sideways at the person next to him,
"Dean, this instructor Jiang Zihang, was transferred from the Ministry of Defense to assist in this operation of the academy."
Jiang Zihang took a step forward and walked from the darkness to the light, his eyes were cold.
"Jiang Zihang?" The dean's hand stopped arranging the papers, and he leaned forward, taking a closer look at the man in front of him.
When Jiang Zihang stretched out his hand with the mutilated little finger, the dean recognized him.