The commissioners of Kassel surrounded the street, and they were only slightly slower than Chu Zihang, blocking the exits on both sides.

Everyone saw the addict crushed to the ground, his target's hood falling apart, and iron-blue scales appeared on the sides of his cheeks and arms, as if he had lost his human form.

The target of the mission was suppressed, and it was a strange young man who suppressed the target.

He was quite professional, and pressed his target's mouth against the concrete floor, so that the target could only whine like a helpless little girl, and could not use words.

But a Deadpool-like hybrid can no longer be called a human, and what the commissioners learn in Kassel is to avoid the edge and use weapons and words to confront Deadpool.

Can anyone really suppress a Deadpool with just muscle strength?

"Do you still think you're a tricky variety show, but it's a secret police?" The young man turned to him and said, "You're here to catch this lizardman, aren't you?" Isn't it time to take the handle? ”

Tria and Miller glanced at each other, Miller's hands were trembling, he was almost cut in half, his upper body and lower body were separated, and from now on he could no longer put on headphones in the middle of the night when no one was around, listening to the two-dimensional beautiful girl shouting Ernie sauce, and there was still a chill in his waist, as if there was a knife standing there.

The two hesitated, they weren't sure if they could suppress the addict so easily and simply like Brother Studying Abroad.

In the end, it was Chu Zihang who came forward and alleviated the embarrassment of the two.

"Please press him down." Chu Zihang said: "I injected him with anesthetic. ”

"Okay." Brother Studying Abroad said indifferently.

Chu Zihang nodded, took out the spare pistol from his arms, he lifted the addict's coat, the muzzle of the gun was against the back of the guy who had not yet grown scales, and pulled the trigger.

The Frigga bullet penetrates directly into the skin, and this alchemical bullet has a strengthened anesthetic effect, and is also used by the students of Kassel during the day of freedom, and the person who is hit will sleep for an hour, but it is a "baby version" of the harmless Frigga bullet.

The super tranquilizer bullets used on the battlefield have always been triple-strengthened, and even elephants will fall asleep with one shot and usher in a baby-like sleep.

To be on the safe side, Chu Zihang emptied the magazine and fired a full six shots.

He is different from others, although he is only in the second grade, he has experienced many actual battles, and he must not take Deadpool lightly, either he dies or I live, and he never spares his hand.

The addict completely lost his movement, and the commissioners stepped forward, took out handcuffs and restraint straps, tied this guy tightly, wrapped it into a zongzi, and carried it away on a stretcher.

Catching this guy is secondary, and more important is to investigate the origin of that potent potion, which is dangerous, and you have to find a way to pry open the addict's mouth and figure out where those drugs came from.

Tria and Miller breathed a sigh of relief, although the process was a bit tortuous, but the credits for the practical training class were mixed up.

It was they who first spotted the target and evacuated the scene, in which case they received additional bonus points and bonuses.

However, neither of them paid attention to the bonus points and bonuses, and after what had just happened, they understood that Brother Study Abroad was a half-breed who was outcast.

He doesn't seem to know anything about the dragon clan, but the strength he shows is by no means something that ordinary half-breeds can touch, and the addict is like a chicken with no hair in front of him, easily pinched in his hands, unable to move.

Moreover, it was he who saved Miller's life.

"My name is Miller Bryce, thank you for your help." Miller held out his hand.

"Ian McKellen." Ian shook his hand.

Half an hour later, McQuay's Cafe, inside a private room.

Ian sat on the leather sofa, and Chu Zihang was opposite him.

He carefully observed what the real golden pupil should look like, and the light emitted should be a little darker, and it was fluid, as if a golden mist was covering the eyes.

The contact lenses commissioned by Ritsuko are still a little too rough, so you have to make a more delicate one, the power of the bulb should be lower, and it is best to make it a function like a display screen, so as to imitate this flowing light, so as not to wear out.

"You're strong." Chu Zihang said: "I had a phone call with my mentor, Professor Schneider, and he asked me to find a way to keep you. ”

"So the way you came up with it was to bring me for coffee?" Ian and Chu Zihang looked at each other.

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment when he heard this, he didn't want to drink coffee, he brought Ian here, just because this place, which looks like a café on the outside, is a secret stronghold in Kassel.

After Ian's reminder, he realized that it was time to order a cup of coffee.

"Ice American, is that okay?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't like cold drinks, so let's have a cappuccino, with sugar." Ian said.

"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded.

He operated on the display on the desktop and placed an order for the front desk.

Soon the waiter, dressed in a suit, opened the door of the private room with a silver tray and placed a glass of iced Americano and a cappuccino on the table.

Ian waited for Chu Zihang to speak first, this young man who looked about the same age as him should be the main force in this war training class, in other words, the seniors who were responsible for taking care of the new students.

He is now on the "passive" side, so he waited for Chu Zihang to take the initiative to introduce Kassel and the half-blood.

But things didn't go as he expected, and after the waiter brought the coffee, the atmosphere in the private room fell into an eerie silence.

He didn't speak, and Chu Zihang didn't speak, so the two of them sat facing each other like this, taking a sip of coffee from time to time.

Well, he can see that Chu Zihang is not the type who is good at communicating, if he doesn't speak, I'm afraid this guy will be silent forever.

Chu Zihang should have thought that if he left Ian here, he would complete the task.

"What's the situation with that guy just now, Mad Scientist's test subject?" Ian stirs up the conversation from what the two have been going through together.

To deal with this kind of facial paralysis man, we have to lead the topic to the popularization of knowledge.

"That's Deadpool." Chu Zihang replied: "After the half-breed falls, it will become Deadpool, people like us are half-bloods, you and I both have dragon blood in our bodies."

"So that guy turned out to be human, too."

"He was originally a Japanese, Yukio Yamachi, and five years ago he got on a transport ship carrying frozen seafood and smuggled him from Hokkaido, Japan, to Los Angeles, USA."

The conversation went on smoothly, and Ian pretended to be interested in Yukio Yamachi, and asked slowly.

In fact, he had already seen Yukio Yamachi's file in the documents collected by MAGI.

He arrived in Los Angeles last night, and with the help of the electromagnetic signals collected by MAGI, he found the place where the Kassel commissioners were concentrated, and wandered around the streets of Little Tokyo, buying takoyaki and tempura to eat.

Although he hadn't seen Deadpool in person, he could roughly tell what level Deadpool was based on the data he collected in Bronze City that night.

Even if he didn't rely on the AT force field, Deadpool would not have been able to defeat Warhammer Giant's abilities alone.

He's a giant of intelligence, he's been training in the industrial area of Paradis Island for ten years, and although he hasn't fought much, his strength and stamina are strong.

Not to mention the physique, he can really be reborn with a severed limb.

When suppressing Yukio Yamachi, he used the AT force field to make an explosive acceleration on the soles of his feet.

This is an advanced application of the AT force field, which uses the principle of blasting to create an explosive cavity in the sole of his foot, providing him with instantaneous acceleration like the burning propellant of an airplane.

When he pressed down Yukio Yamagi in the follow-up, Ian didn't exert any strength, but just used an invisible AT force field to cover his limbs, as if he was using a restraint to fix him to the ground.

It wasn't until Chu Zihang injected the anesthetic that he lifted the AT force field on Yukio Yamachi's back, so that Chu Zihang could touch that guy.

Ian slowly used his words to guide Chu Zihang, trying to show that kind of half-race people have it, longing for the "blood sorrow" of the same kind.

Meanwhile, Chicago State, Kassel College.

Von Schneider, head of the Executive Department, knocked on the door of the rector's office.

"Headmaster, I have a report."

Schneider's voice was hoarse as if he had been badly burned, and he wore a special metal mask to assist his breathing, which covered his face.

The mask was embedded directly in his flesh, his respiratory tract had been destroyed by an old wound, and it was connected to the artificial respiratory tract in his neck.

A normal person would have died of suffocation under this injury, but he was a half-breed, so he survived tenaciously like Xiaoqiang, at the cost of the pain of cutting a blade as long as he breathed.

To be alive is nothing but pain, and he wakes up from nightmares every day, but there is still a reason why he must live.

"Please come in."

Schneider opened the door with permission.

Ange's large desk was full of photographs, which were taken in the Bronze City, the latest dragon text obtained by the secret party.

"Was there an accident in the war training class?" Ange raised his head, put down the photo in his hand, and said in a low tone.

In the history of Kassel, there is no shortage of similar things, no one can guarantee zero casualties on the battlefield, even if the academy is equipped with a luxurious lineup for each war training class, and the whole process is followed, it is inevitable that there will still be the sacrifice of fledgling boys.

"The target was captured." Schneider put a report on his desk: "But it wasn't captured by our commissioner, Chu Zihang They found a half-breed left behind in Los Angeles, it was a young man, with a high bloodline, and Chu Zihang gave him a high evaluation." ”

"What did Chu Zihang say?"

"He said that if he did fight, he thought he would lose, and Norma also decided that the hybrid was A-grade."

Ange became intrigued, and took the file and read it carefully.

The file contains a medical report and photographs of Yukio Yamachi, whose wrist was shattered and fractured, and according to eyewitness reports, the person who captured Yukio Yamachi crushed his hand bones with just one hand.

The more Ange looked, the more fascinated he became, and Yukio Yamachi's hands were completely Deadpool, and those hands were no longer human hands, and the exterior was covered with scales, and the internal bones had also changed.

He knew exactly what kind of strength it would take to crush a Deadpool's hand, and even he couldn't do it unless he had an enhanced spirit of speech.

However, Yukio Yamachi was the only one at the scene who used the spirit of words, and according to the testimony of the two students at the first scene, it was something that happened in an instant, and the hybrid named Ian had a very low probability of using the spirit of words.

This reminded Ange of an old man:

- Uesugi Egoshi.

A few decades ago, among the Japanese hybrids, there was a monstrous hybrid, and he was very different from all the hybrids Ange had ever seen.

Ange had fought Uesugi Etsu, and the guy had tried to kill Ange, and although Ange beat Uesugi with his time zero and veteran fighting skills, he didn't win because he was stronger than Uesugi Etsu.

Whether it is physical fitness or speech spirit, Uesugi is far superior to Ange, Ange's attacks can hardly effectively hurt him, but Ange, if he is hit by Uesugi once, he is sure that he will be seriously injured by vomiting blood.

That guy is a monster that can smash walls with his bare hands, making one wonder if he is a dragon king in human form.

Ange won Uesugi only because that guy was a kid who didn't know anything about fighting.

In fact, he has been hiding, and Uesugi scolded him for being a fly that could only scurry, and he relied on his skills to slowly grind Uesugi to exhaustion.

For decades, Ange has been trying to find a way to study the secrets of Uesugi and the Japanese hybrid, but with little gain, Uesugi disappeared for decades, and such a super hybrid never appeared again, and he did not understand the mystery of Uesugi Yue.

Could this be another super-hybrid?

Ange has developed a strong interest in Ian, he is old, but his heart is not yet silent.

He, like Schneider, had a reason to live.

But his time is running out, and in his lifetime, he must see the end of the dragon king.

"Professor Schneider, what do you think?" Ange asked.

"Although Norma didn't find a problem in his file, I think it will take a while longer." Schneider said.

Ange shook his head: "If he is willing to enroll, recruit him in, if he is unwilling, then don't erase his memory, I will go and see him in person." ”

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous?" Schneider said after a moment of silence.

"Don't worry, I've got a secret weapon." Ange smiled mysteriously.

"You mean Lu Mingfei? But no matter how I look at it, he doesn't look like he can achieve great things. ”

"That's because his potential hasn't really been exploited yet, and besides, we're all too old to come slowly."

Ange got up and looked at the black-and-white film hanging on the wall, shot at Cambridge University, where a group of young people smiled wildly at the camera.

"We are all not energetic anymore, and sometimes it is okay to take some risks, so why should the person who holds the knife be afraid that the knife is too sharp? It's a big deal to let the two knives try to see which is harder. ”

"I see." Schneider nodded: "I'll be optimistic about him." ”

"Please tell him that we welcome him to our family, and that I give him an S rating and he deserves an S rating."

(End of chapter)