"Is Chen Motong a classmate?" Gentleman Ange handed a tissue to the other side. "It's the Headmaster's summons, but you don't have to end your precious dinner early. Students who know me well know that I have always been patient. ”

Chen Motong took the paper and wiped her lips that were still shiny with oil. "You are the principal, I am just a freshman, how dare a little girl slack off."

Ange showed a look of nostalgia, "Your mother is also a disciple of my pride, but it's a pity that she got married early, so she has no contact, you are very similar to her back then." If you don't mind, you can treat me as an elder in the family. ”

"Grandpa, can I go back to the dormitory? Tonight, my granddaughter's mask hasn't been applied yet. Chen Motong asked with a smile.

"Haha, not for the time being, I have a task that only you can complete to give you." Ange changed his face. "In the principal's office, classmate Chen still calls me the principal."

Chen Motong rolled his eyes beautifully, "There are so many seniors and commissioners of the executive department, there are many people who are stronger than me, as for picking me specifically?" ”

"Manstein said that your profiling ability was unprecedented in his opinion, and that this mission needed your profiling ability. We want you to profile a person. ”

"Give me that personal information, and I'll go back and try." Chen Motong stretched out his hand and took the information handed over.

Surprisingly light.

Chen Motong couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of talent could make the principal personally recruit her to profile?

Early the next morning, the door to the principal's office was pushed open.

Chen Motong angrily threw the information on the desk. Anyone who waits for a big meal with anticipation, but opens the lid and sees stool, must not be in a good mood.

The task issued directly by the principal should be extremely important, and his curiosity was also provoked.

For this reason, she even gave up the fixed mask application link, and took the document and wrote a fucking night.

The end result is -

This is an ordinary person, a little kid who lacks love!

"Is there something wrong? Student Chen? Ange took a sip of the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain given by the student, and there was a look of enjoyment on his face.

"This information is missing the most critical part! Why is there no information for almost a year? I don't believe you went to great lengths to come to me to profile an ordinary person. ”

Ange picked up the slammed document on the table and stuffed it back into the drawer.

"The information about Lu Mingfei's year is actually not a secret in the half-breed circle, everyone knows what he did, but there is no specific information at all. What was your first impression of him in the profile? ”

"A loveless decrepit child."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Ange stepped out of his leather chair and pulled a piece of paper from the cabinet against the wall.

"Look at this one."

At a glance and ten lines, Chen Motong finished reading it in one minute.

"Is this [Overlord] and Lu Mingfei really the same person?" She rubbed her brow.

I see, if this piece of paper was put together with that information, then she would definitely think that Lu Mingfei was a very hidden old coin.

But in her repeated writing last night, she assured that Lu Mingfei's first fifteen years were just an ordinary decrepit boy.

"I want to know what changed him, so I'm bringing you in and giving you the message twice."

"Isn't it the resurrection of the Dragon King?"

"It's more likely that the bloodline will run wild, and I guarantee in the name of the Lionheart Society, Lu Mingfei is definitely human."

Chen Motong hesitated for a moment and said, "I need photos, or videos." ”

"Nope."

"How could it not be?" Chen Motong was surprised.

Ange shook his head, "No is no, although many people have witnessed him, but there is not a single photo left, but there is a sketch, do you want to see it." ”

On the white paper, a man about two meters tall is walking on a commercial street with his hands in his pockets. Underneath the black trench coat was a gray shirt propped up by full muscles, and the shawl's long hair was neatly combed.

The painter recorded the moment when the man turned back with a pen, including half of the ghostly face.

The eyebrows are like a sword, and the eyes are like a cold pool. Even Schwarzenegger can only be ashamed of himself with the hard lines of his face.

He walked in the bustling commercial street, but there was no figure in his eyes, which was an extreme pride.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned around, his gaze crossed time and space, and met Chen Motong's eyes outside the painting.

"Hmm-"

Chen Motong snorted and stopped writing.

"What do you see in your profile?" Ange asked curiously.

"Not enough, I need to meet a real person to get an answer." Chen Motong's eyes burned.

As if anticipating, Ange rang the brass bell on the table.

"Jingle Bell~"

"Ding Ding Dong, I'm a newspaper seller..."Fingal walked out of the secret door singing children's songs in fluent Yanguo.

"Fingal, one of the best executives of our school in the past ten years, a super A-level half-blood, he will take you to the Yan Country next."

Astound! The well-known waste Chai Fingal turned out to be the best executive!

Chen Motong is already numb today, it doesn't matter.

Fingal cried and made a face, "Senior sister, if you don't say a word that you want to meet the big devil, I can send you to the colonel flower throne, now it's okay, you can only go down to be the school flower, and if I go down to be a paparazzi, I will blow up your black material." ”

Afternoon.

Fingal and Chen's flight had already left the United States.

Ange huddled in the little bell tower, sipping Flamel's whiskey.

"Damn it, say! Did you send Fingal to contact that monster to exclude dissidents? Put down that bottle of whiskey for me! Flamel lashed out at Ange, but those who knew him knew that he never put emotion on his face.

"To be precise, it was Fengel who was sent to protect Chen Motong who came into contact with Lu Mingfei." Ange corrected, pouring the golden liquid of whiskey into two glasses.

"That's not bad!" Flamel sat down in a huff, picked up a glass and drank it down. "Do you really think we still have a chance to cooperate with Lu Mingfei? He killed so many of us. ”

Ange smiled, "Look at what you said, not all the people in the executive department are from Kassel, and Schneider has already paid the price for his selfish miscommand. ”

"We can't let him join Kassel, but as long as we don't have hostilities, we can be considered cooperative if we have the same goal."

"I hope so." The two clinked glasses again.

……

Yan Country.

Fingal led Chen Motong to the Huanyu Group, he pointed to the building with more than 20 floors and said: "This is the base camp of that monster, if you want to go in, it's best to write a suicide note first, no one will collect your corpse from the province." ”

Chen Motong blinked and walked directly towards the hall. Fingal could only follow in frustration.

Strangely, the hall was empty, despite the bright lights.

In the end, they decided to find people layer by layer,

Until the top floor, there was still no one.

"Damn, this can't be a Donnibelungen, right? Let's go back. Fingal scolded.

Chen Motong shook his head, "It's just that no one goes to work, besides, I haven't seen the rooftop yet, let's go and take a look." ”

They followed the escalator to the rooftop.

The appearance of the man sitting cross-legged also appeared in front of him.

The moment he saw him, Chen Motong couldn't help but turn on the profile.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and the powerful magnetic field power surged towards the red-haired girl's head.

The force of the magnetic field resonated with Chen Motong's brain waves.

At this moment, Chen Motong saw it......