Act 114: The First Hearing (JO Chef Knows Everything)

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the central control room, the faces of the entire information department, which had stayed up all night, were as gray as defeated dogs, and their eyes were as bright as stars.

They will be legends in the history of the paparazzi, and under the leadership of the great leader Fingal, they will completely break through the lower limit. What WikiLeaks, what Diana paparazzi chasing cars, in the face of their great achievements tonight, will be reduced to scum as trivial things as worthless!

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Fingal finally figured that layer out and was convinced that the news was the mouthpiece of everything.

The Kassel Press Department is fully effective, and it definitely doesn't just cover the Academy, they have a close relationship with the big media outlets, and the resources that have been prepared in the early days are used passively, and after this night, the world will be a little different......

"The boss has to pay back the money after graduation!" The younger brothers rejoiced.

"It's easy to say, and I'm invited to dinner, and the pork knuckle is full!" Fingal waved his hand, "Call it a day!" Take all the equipment we brought with you! But not a single piece of paper or any storage device is allowed out of this room! ”

"Not a word is allowed to spread about what happened here tonight! Remember, we are professional paparazzi, we should explode to death, and don't say a word about what shouldn't! ”

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After a brief frustration on the first day, Andrew quickly adjusted his pace.

He stood in front of the mirror, gazing at his new suit with satisfaction, and just now, he informed the heads of the faculties that their first hearing was about to be held.

He will bring his exclusive secretary and go to this first hearing with a strong and proud attitude.

It's just that the secretary Patsy's face doesn't seem to look good, as if he has experienced something that makes him unhappy before.

Valhalla, the conference hall, the "Board of Trustees Question the President" was held on time, and all the department heads were present, as well as student representatives.

The vice-chancellor warmly suggested that there be a small drink before the meeting, and it should be breakfast, but Andrew, who was full of solemn face, sternly refused.

This part-time finance committee member who is the head of the investigation team finally got the authorization of the school board to convene such a denunciation meeting, and he can't be weak!

The slightly chubby and fair face twitched slightly, full of desire for revenge.

"Brother Andrew, what's wrong with you, the flesh on your face is pumping." The vice principal looked at him seriously, and his tone was full of concern, "Are you not well?" Gotta take some medicine! ”

Andrew was completely powerless in front of this old bastard, so he could only glance at him with a proud gaze and turn his head silently.

At the strong recommendation of the Board of Trustees, the Vice-Chancellor was not appointed to preside over the hearing, and he knew with his feet what the outcome would be if he presided over it, and it was "King Solomon" who sat in the presiding position.

This guy has excellent qualifications in the mixed race and has made outstanding contributions to the school, and has cultivated many excellent students in his early years, and is a person who can be close to the influence of the principal.

All the professors of the faculties, whether they are suave beautiful young men or bad old men, rarely wear a dark green dress in Kassel with a crimson bow tie.

It was an important meeting to question the principals, the unofficial courts, who knew themselves to be the jury.

The principal still did not attend, and the first vice-principal on the west side attended, with Fingal standing behind him, and Andrew on the east side, and Parcy standing behind him, both holding large stacks of materials.

Two old guys, you look at me, I look at you, if the assistant goes up and pinches the shoulders of these two guys, this fight is very much like a boxing match that is about to start......

Fingal actually went to pinch the vice principal's shoulder and lowered his voice. "Boss! Above! Punch him in the nose! ”

"Hey Fingal! Don't be so off-line! Speaking of which, the one behind him looks a thousand times better than the one behind me! I don't know how I have the urge to change assistants with people. ”

The Vice Chancellor looked at Patsy, "It's so well hidden, I didn't even notice him at first. ”

Dressed in a black suit, Patsy looked like a dutiful butler, with a smile on his face. The blond forehead hair hung down to obscure the eyes. He noticed that the vice-principal was watching him, so he bowed slightly.

In comparison, Fingal has messy hair, a large white T-shirt with the school crest, and a pair of slippers under his sweatpants, although he has a bit of an artist's moisture...... But the people at the gate of Valhalla almost didn't let him in.

Fingal glanced up at Patsy, too, and met Patsy's eyes, which were hidden behind blonde hair.

"It's this ......bug," he pouted, muttering.

"All of you, then, the hearing will now begin. The hearing was divided into two sessions, the first to publish the information and the second to supplement the information, so that the parties could argue the details of the facts. In the end, all the deans of the faculties will discuss whether to raise a distrust in the president. ”

"King Solomon" was always concise on topics he didn't really like.

It's like striking the opening bell, Andrew "was" to stand up, and almost pounced.

"The school board's questioning of the current principal is supported by sufficient evidence!"

Andrew is impressed, "In the last decade of the Chancellor's School of Management, there has been a culture of too much liberalism on campus. ”

"The various committees and institutions are unable to effectively supervise and guide students, the excessive pressure of schoolwork, irresponsible free one-day activities, arbitrary blood class divisions, and even more exaggerated, the executive department has completely evolved into a violent department!"

He slammed a stack of materials on the table.

"There is no evolution, it is because the school board does not know enough about our past, and the executive department has always been violent!" Professor Schneider, the head of the executive department sitting in the crowd, countered in a hoarse and indifferent tone.

The elites of the Executive Department applauded, and under the leadership of Professor Schneider, the Executive Department was pleased to become the second tough department in the academy after the "Equipment Department".

The style of opening and closing widely, only looking at the immediate success or failure and reckless of the consequences can win the favor of the young commissioners.

"Silence! The first meeting was just to announce the information, that is, about the file of the Chinese student Chu Zihang in the executive department, and the argument was the next time. ”

"King Solomon" struck the gavel.

"That's right! Announcement! Andrew said loudly, "The first information that the school board wants to release is the file of the executive department of the Chinese student Chu Zihang!" ”

Another document was slammed on the table.

"Isn't it reasonable to be loud," the vice principal was very determined, "Chu Zihang? That's a good boy, excellent in character and learning! He has excellent grades and has been rated as a top student for two consecutive years...... Ah no, it's the Kassel Scholarship winners. ”

"And it's rare that he's very old-fashioned, and our classmates know that he often helps his grandmother cross the road."

"Don't play with me about your Chinese education, talk about the Cape Town baseball stadium collapse caused by Chu Zihang!" Andrew questioned loudly.

"What?" The night watchman looked dazed, "When did Chu Zihang do such a thing?" ”

Andrew was almost speechless with rage, so he pressed the page to the night watchman's nose and yelled, "You show me!" ”

"Okay, you can do it," he suppressed his anger and trembled, "Jun Yan, who is urging with all his might, is a high-risk spirit, and when it is released, it almost exceeds the limit of the bloodline, and the consequences are watched by tens of thousands of onlookers. ”

"And all of this is not mentioned in the mission report, what are you covering up?"

"It's mentioned in the report," the vice-principal snapped his fingers, "read!" ”

Fingal spread out the papers, "Note, there was a small riot during the execution, which caused several minor injuries and fires, and the flames were immediately extinguished by the Cape Town Fire Department and did not spread. Therefore, Chu Zihang remembered that he was guilty of one mistake and was fined a one-month scholarship. ”

"Look, it's strict! We are very strict with the management of students! Make it clear! The Vice Chancellor nodded.

"What a small riot, it was tens of thousands of onlookers watching the collapse of the Cape Town Baseball Stadium! Clothes were burned out, causing hundreds of burns! Andrew finally couldn't help it, he couldn't help but be angry at this brazenness.

"Speaking of which...... I have to say that I just watched a special program on Cape Town TV yesterday, and it was about the accident. The vice principal snapped his fingers, "Put on video!" ”

The TV program is projected onto the big screen, and the logo of the Cape Town TV station in the upper right corner is interviewing an old black man with an honest face, who shows the reporter the burn scar on his arm.

"I saw the perpetrators." The old black man nodded affirmatively.

"Can you describe what he looks like?" The reporter asked.

"Dressed in a fiery red robe with a gold chain around his neck, like me, a black man." The old black man continued to nod vigorously, with an expression of "I can see it clearly and undoubtedly", "especially his hairstyle, which is extremely unique, and people will not forget it at a glance." ”

"That's a kind of ...... A hairstyle that looks like an anti-aircraft missile! ”

The camera cuts, the young man dressed in hip-hop style, "undoubtedly a black man, but not particularly black, it is more appropriate to say brown, it looks like Egypt." ”

"Underneath the red coat is a white tight, muscular and manly......" said the shy girl.

"I didn't see anything, there were a lot of flames coming out of thin air around him." Security at the site.

The camera cuts back to the reporter's face, "After months of insisting on investigating the time of the collapse of the baseball stadium, we were surprised to find that the eyewitness descriptions invariably pointed to a well-known person......"

Black eyes, brown skin, short, dark hair, and a body full of explosive muscles.

"This description of the so-called eyes that see nothing, but the flames come out of thin air, as well as the description of the prisoner's appearance, according to the information found, the official name is "Double Emissary: Red Magician", and the Red Magician is a double who can manipulate flames."

The screen flashed, and behind the black man on the screen appeared a strange-looking creature, with a red main body and a stout bird-headed man, his legs covered in burning flames. Both wrists are wearing black bracelets.

The vice principal walked to the freeze-frame frame, "The above is the conclusion drawn from various encyclopedias. ”

The audience was silent, and Andrew's eyes almost widened, "What is this?" ”

One of the decrepit students stood up and said, "I know him, Muhammad Abdel from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Star Expeditionary Force. ”

"Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Star Expedition." Andrew asked dumbfounded, "What's that?" ”

"A comic is very popular all over the world." The students who looked like a decrepit boy answered the questions fluently.

"So...... What do you mean...... All this is done by a comic book character? Andrew looked back at the Night's Watch.

"Well, I don't rule out this possibility!" The vice-chancellor was convinced, "At least Cape Town TV found it interesting. ”

Andrew slammed his fists on the table, "Enough!" I've put up with you guys for a long time! Don't take me for a fool! Is that possible? If you're going to lie to me, at least make up a credible reason! It's ridiculous that this kind of comic stuff is used to make me laugh! ”

The Vice Principal shrugged, "The 'Stand-in Messenger' is just an ability from the comics, and of course it can't exist. ”

"But there is no doubt that all the descriptions at the scene do not match Chu Zihang, someone is acting behind the scenes, he must be a person with dragon blood...... A mysterious man. ”

"This so-called 'Muhammad Abdel' is not difficult to see that he is an extremely fanatical righteous person who likes the characters of Araki Hirohiko's comics."

The vice principal glanced at his assistant.

"That's right! Extreme zealots of justice! Fingal replied in a firm tone.

"What about Stockholm's 'Night Wanderer' serial murders? When the mission dispatched by Chu Zihang was completed, the other party was hanged on the city hall! This was also erased from the report! Andrew was furious, "Keep making it up!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry, come, take a look at the few witnesses that the police have found recently." The Vice Chancellor continued.

Screen switching on the big screen.

"There's no doubt that Dior did it." A freckled boy in a baseball cap said firmly, "Because that prisoner always kills people in the dark, which affects his activities." ”

"He just stood there, and then the next second I went to look at the prisoner and the prisoner was hanged." The interviewee spoke pure Chinese, and the subtitles below stated that he was a Chinese tourist traveling through Stockholm at the time, "as if time had been suspended." ”

"Who is this Dior?" Andrew muttered.

The vice principal waved his hand, and the projection behind him switched pictures again.

A bewitching, beautiful, well-looking blonde man, a red boy, elegant muscular curves full of power lines, and an out-and-out British look.

"Dio Brando." The student who looked like a decrepit boy stood up again and acted as a narrator, "It's a vampire who can only act in the dark, and the 'double messenger' is "the world" and can stop time. ”

"Don't tell me it's that Bizarre Adventure comic book character......" Andrew slumped in his chair.

"That's right, Mr. Araki's painting style that is unique in the world, who else is there besides him?" The decrepit boy shouted.

"And then what about you......?" Andrew looked feebly at the Night's Watch.

The Night's Watch naturally lived up to his expectations and cleared his throat, "That's right, this righteous man who punishes murderers is undoubtedly also an extreme fanatic who likes Araki Hirohiko's manga. ”