In the Amber Pavilion, the heads of the student council gathered in the conference room, waiting for the president to announce the candidates selected by the Lionheart for the trip to Turkey.

Fingal was also in there, but compared to the other ministers around him, even if he shaved his beard, he didn't look bad, but his lazy temperament was out of place here.

At the time of the student council meeting, it is hard to believe that such a person can sit in a meeting with an elitist person like Caesar.

In fact, in terms of seniority, he was higher than everyone present, and his bloodline was once no less than Caesar's A-grade, but his sloppy appearance and flattering the high-ranking people really made people unable to raise a sense of respect.

Even Caesar had thought about replacing him as the Minister of Information, but when Caesar had this idea and asked his subordinates if there was any suitable candidate, there would be all kinds of surprises in his preferred candidate.

For example, I went to the bathroom and was locked inside, and I missed the chairman's interview; Another example is to prepare the materials used in the interview, and when you want to use them, you find that they have been deleted completely; There is also a photo of a male candidate running naked on a mountain road in the middle of the night when he joined the student union, and he continued to stay in the student union without shame; and being knocked out by a gnawed pork knuckle that fell from the sky, and so on.

It was also during this time that not only the student union, but also other clubs of the college knew that the position of the president of the news agency was a cursed position.

During this period, no one suspected that the current president of the news agency might be the brainchild, but the current president, Fingal, submitted his resignation to Chairman Caesar as early as the appearance of the second victim, but because all the subsequent candidates had accidents, they all gave up the interview. In addition, the members of the press agency collectively wrote a letter asking Fingal to stay behind. But in fact, they are just afraid that Fingal, who owes them money, will run away and not come back.

In this way, the religious Caesar also felt that Fingal's waste material breath could just suppress the ominousness of this position, so he did not mention the matter of replacing him.

Time returned to the present, Caesar frowned and looked at the name sent by Lu Mingfei, and repeated it several times with some uncertainty.

The cadres at the table looked at Caesar who was thinking with some uneasiness, and they were all guessing with each other which unlucky guy was chosen, judging from the chairman's expression, it should be someone he didn't want to send to carry out the task, right? Which one of the dance troupes will have an affair with the chairman?

To be honest, although there are rumors outside that their chairman and the president next door seem to have a good relationship, and they can sit at a table in big classes, it doesn't mean that as members of the student council, they can also get close to that S-class.

The video of Freedom Day was released by the professors after that day, and the professors' original intention was to let the students learn a lesson through the video and strive not to be so easily killed in the future. But after the video was edited by the news agency, the S-class was remembered by various people in the forum for killing all sides in the day of freedom.

In particular, the good deeds of the news agency also kindly used the picture of Lu Mingfei carrying a rocket to blast themselves away at the end of the video, which caused panic about the S-class within the student union.

Almost all of them thought that President Lu would use this action to find out the people who had offended him before and throw them in the practical class on the grounds that the sword had no eyes and gave them a casual look. So now they think that it would be better if they were selected to be from the dance troupe, after all, if it was a girl, would President Lu be light?

Just when they were secretly reciting Amen and Amitabha, Caesar also finally confirmed to Lu Mingfei that the list was correct, and clapped his hands, allowing the distracted cadres to focus on themselves.

"Ahem, now announce the people selected on our side by the Lionhearts for this Turkish operation." Caesar's gaze swept over the cadres at the table, and everyone he swept past showed a bad look, and only breathed a sigh of relief after his gaze was swept.

Eventually, Caesar's target stopped in the most unobtrusive corner of the table, where Fingal, the director of the news agency, was looking up at the sky.

Fingal was still reminiscing about the pork knuckle in sauce he had eaten in the cafeteria in the afternoon, and when he went to eat it again after he wondered whether to end the meeting, he found that the voices of the cadres were gone. He came back to his senses and looked back at the table, where all the student council leaders, led by Caesar, were looking at him.

A bad premonition flashed in his heart, and sure enough, he heard Caesar say. "In this operation, the Lionheart has selected the Minister of Information, Fingal, to accompany him to see the practice."

"Huh......?"

……

In the underground computer room, the man who didn't see the initiator after returning to the dormitory came here to check the details of the operation.

"Hiccup~ careless, he actually calculated it." The man hiccuped, exhaled a sauce-flavored gas, and looked down at the document.

He didn't notice that the girl projected next to him took a few steps back with some disgust after approaching him, as if dissatisfied with the smell of his body.

"Oh, the person chosen by Caesar is actually Chu Zihang. After watching the two of them fight, I knew that the so-called sworn enemies were talking about them. The man, who didn't know anything about the girl's movements, stood up with a sigh of relief after reading the information.

"So what?" The man turned back and asked Eva, "What reason did our elders choose me?" ”

With the way he behaved in school, unless he was very blind, he would never be chosen. However, it is clear that the Elder has another set of criteria for selecting people.

Eva silently stepped back a distance, and while she was happy to be able to breathe air again, the taste of the food scraps in her mouth really made her overcome her desire for a hug from the man in front of her.

"Excellent information and intelligence work, first-class infiltration ability, and ...... survivability" Looking at this series of praise words, even with the cheekiness of a man, I felt a little embarrassed.

“…… Then I really thank him. The man couldn't figure out what the president had seen for a while, or if he simply thought he was useful and wanted to take him.

"But." The man looked at the destination of the trip on the screen and muttered as if he had thought of something, "Is it going to Istanbul?" I'd love to go to Hagia Sophia once with you, but this time I can take that terminal with me so we can also go for a walk on the Bosphorus together. I hold your terminal and walk on that shore, isn't it very like the mythical Zeus carrying his beloved woman across the strait? ”

Eva listened to the man's words in a daze, walked behind the man with a quiet smile, hugged him gently, put her chin on his head and said: "If you dare to have many women like Zeus, I can't spare you~"

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