Chapter 236 The Old Horse Knows the Way, Anger Comes Out of the Mountain (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!)

The phone in the principal's office rang suddenly.

"Could it be Frost?" Schneider said in a low voice. "We lost the heir to the Gattuso family. He said he would come to investigate. He threatened to carry a double-barreled shotgun with enough ammunition. Blow our brains out.”

"It can't be Frost." Angers shook his head, "I know that guy, he should be furious now, like an out-of-control bull. If he can blow us up and the principal's office together, I think he will definitely do it, so He won't be kind enough to tell us before he smashes our heads in."

Angers looked at the number and saw that it was an unknown caller. He couldn't help but frown.

The phone number in the principal's office is for internal personnel of Kassel College to make calls. Generally speaking, the crazy people in the equipment department call the most frequently. Every now and then, they will say that the research funds are not enough and ask Angers to send someone to the underground "Watt". "Alheim", it's best to bring plenty of fried chicken burgers and Coke along the way; secondly, professors will visit Angers from time to time... As for Angers' friends, they all only call Angers' personal mobile phone.

The telephone number of the principal's office has never been disclosed to anyone outside the school, and naturally there has never been an unknown call. However, the phone kept ringing urgently, so it was obviously not a wrong call.

Angers glanced across the three professors opposite, and finally settled on the figure on the far left: "Professor Guderian, would you mind answering the phone for me?"

"Ah? Me?" Guderian pointed to himself, as if the oldest, least skilled, and smallest of the three actresses who came to audition in Hollywood was suddenly chosen by the director, and his face was flattered.

"Yes, Professor, you have been nominated as a tenured professor of the college this year. You are already quite qualified to handle these affairs on behalf of the college." Angers whispered, "If it is the guys on the school board, just say I am not here... Of course , if it’s Elizabeth’s child from the Laurent family, tell her I have new tea here this year and invite her to drink tea.”

In fact, Ange was afraid that if it was the guy from Frost who called from an unknown phone number, it would probably be to confirm whether Ange was in the office and see if he would blow up the office as well. But it would be no different if Schneider and Manstein answered the call. They are also on Frost's blacklist for revenge, and everyone will be blown away together.

Guderian received the praise from the principal and answered the phone with a cheerful face: "Hmm... Are you... Oh, the principal's old friend Pompeii... Are you there? The principal is in the office... Skylight? Let me take a look. ...Well, the sunroof is open...Okay, okay..."

Guderian put down the phone and looked at Angers with a smile: "Principal, it's not from the school board. It's your old friend. He said his name is Pompei and he will come to visit you soon... Speaking of Pompei, The name sounds so familiar, he looks like a distant cousin of mine."

He felt that he did a good job and handled it appropriately without losing the face of the college.

"Professor Schneider is right. You should go see Professor Masashi Toyama when you have time to check whether you have Alzheimer's disease or anything like that." Manstein looked at his old friend and couldn't help but raise his forehead, "Pompeii Gattuso Is he your distant cousin? Why didn’t you say that the Queen of England is your cousin?”

"Gattuso..." Guderian was stunned. When the name was added to his surname, he suddenly remembered the other person's identity, and his voice immediately rose an octave, "Pompeii? Is he that Pompeii?"

"Who else could it be but that one?" Schneider said. "The name Pompeii was inherited from Gnaeus Pompeii, the great military strategist of ancient Rome. In the Gattuso family, only the designated heirs of the family are qualified to use the name Pompeii. The name of the hero, Caesar is like this, and so is his father, Pompey Gattuso, who is the most orthodox school director and the largest nominal sponsor of Kassel College."

"If you knew that guy's nature, I swear you would never describe him as so great." Angers sighed softly, and he looked at Guderian, "Where is that guy?"

"Here, here, here! My old friend who hasn't seen me for so many years, how come I hear you talking bad about me when we meet!" A passionate voice came from above everyone's heads.

Everyone looked up following the sound, and saw a fluffy parachute slowly falling like a white cloud in the bright sunshine, blocking the entire view of the patio. The figure holding the end of the parachute had fallen into the center of the patio, smiling broadly. waving to them.

"Does your insane appearance have to be so eye-catching?" Ange scolded angrily.

"Hey, friend, look at what you said, Pompeo Gattuso's appearance will inevitably attract attention. Even if I don't wash my face for three days and appear in beggar's clothes at Paris Fashion Week, 90% of the reporters' shots will be Lock it on me!"

That bastard, no, that man landed in front of Angers and the professors, saying extremely narcissistic words. Looking at his appearance, you knew that Caesar's mother had definitely not betrayed her husband. This guy was definitely Caesar's. There is no doubt that the biological father has the same narcissism in his bones.

But men do have the capital to be so narcissistic.

If a man was born in an era of female emperors, he would definitely be the most beloved concubine in the world. His long hair exudes the brilliance of gold in the sun, his eyes are like azure gems, when he smiles his beard will curl into sexy arcs, healthy wheat-colored skin, and perfectly lined muscles... If his character is not He is so mean, even Angers has to admit that this is probably the man closest to "perfection" in the world.

"Last month your social media platform updated a recent photo of you diving, why did you suddenly switch to skydiving?" Angers asked.

"No, no, no, don't mention the word 'deep diving' in front of me. I'm allergic to deep diving now!" Pompeii unlocked the safety lock and jumped off the antique tea table in Angers. "A month ago and The Bourbon Princess with whom I was deep diving in Tahiti had a submersible malfunction and almost drowned next to me. Now my son is missing due to deep diving. I have decided to never go into the water again in this life. The ocean will definitely He is my nemesis!”

"You can also become the nemesis of the ocean." Ange sneered, "When you drown, you will become a piece of marine garbage floating in the sea, polluting the environment."

"Oh, my old friend, your words still hurt my heart as always." Pompeo said this, but he did not look sad at all. Instead, he turned to the professors, "This must be Professor Schneider, your deep voice It's so cool, very intimidating... This is Professor Manstein, right? Your hair is great. Someone once said that a bald head is the criterion for testing whether a man is handsome... Professor Guderian? We Newly appointed tenured professor? Your appearance is very academic, and you exude the aura of a great man like Einstein..."

"Okay, okay, the greetings are over." Angers waved his hand to interrupt Pompeii's compliment, "Gentlemen, let Pompeii and I talk alone."

"Hey, but I have something very important to talk about next. If there is no audience, it will be difficult for me to be interested in talking about it. Angers, you won't support me." Pompeo looked regretful.

Schneider and Manstein both stood up and left, but Guderian remained in his chair: "Mr. Pompeo, you mean, I have been appointed as the new tenured professor, right?"

"As a school director, you shouldn't tell professors these inside stories, but let me tell you secretly that the quotas have been predetermined from the beginning. In previous years, the school board gave priority to professors who accepted their recruitment, but this year you are an exception. , because you have a good enough student!" Pompeii sighed.

"Mingfei!" Guderian burst into tears. "I knew Mingfei would always be the best! These damn Japanese guys, if they let Mingfei have an accident, I swear I will use the thickest knife in the world to Blow their heads off with Encyclopedia Britannica!”

"Sorry Mr. Pompeo, this guy probably has Alzheimer's disease. I will be responsible for sending him to Teacher Masashi Toyama for routine examination." Manstein dragged his old friend away to prevent him from being embarrassed.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Angers looked at Pompeii, "You won't just use this place as a landing point for orienteering skydiving, and leave after checking in, right?"

"Where's the tea!" Pompeii complained, "Don't you have a good cup of tea for the distinguished guests? I remember that you have Dahongpao from the mother tree in your tea cabinet."

"What kind of distinguished guest are you? You came here uninvited. You only have tartary buckwheat tea, whether you like it or not." Angers said.

"Our Gattuso family is the largest investor in the college. If Cassel College is a listed company, then I will be the largest shareholder. Why can't I be considered a distinguished guest?"

"The current shareholder is your brother Frost, and you are not even an honorary alumnus now."

"Tartary buckwheat tea is just tartary buckwheat tea. The world is really cold. Without real power, you will be looked down upon." Pompeii sighed and made tea for himself.

"What's going on? If you keep talking nonsense to me, I'll call the vice principal to chat with you." Angers frowned.

"No, no, no, don't call that guy. You know he and I have never gotten along." Pompeo waved his hands quickly, "Isn't it because of my son? How can I not be anxious if my son is lost? Although between him and you, In your eyes, I am an unfit father, but you have to know that fatherly love is something that is not obvious but is heavier than mountains and more tender than water..."

Angers silently picked up the kettle.

"Okay, okay, I'm telling you, don't throw boiling water at someone if you disagree with me. You've disfigured me and I have to get it back. Although I don't lack the money, my face is purely natural. Pompeii pressed the kettle, "I am indeed here for Caesar. Of course, this is only part of the reason. In fact, I am asking you to come out this time."

"Invite me to come out?" Ange was stunned.

"That's right, my son has been lost. Of course, I have to ask a decent person from the town to go to Japan to get my son back. Otherwise, my lineage will be extinct!" Pompeo said, "I see in Hong Kong movies It’s like this. After the family was caught by the underworld, they found a more reliable underworld to fish for people. However, the Sheqihachi family is already the boss of the Japanese gang. The only person I want to know is you Hilbert Jean. Angers can hold down those gangsters."

"You don't need to label me, and you don't need to tell me that I'm going to go to Japan." Ange said lightly, "In recent years, we have been fighting openly and covertly with the European mixed breeds led by Henkel, but the Japanese mixed breeds have never They seem to have carved out a piece of their own territory in the mixed-race world and are self-sufficient, but they have never been law-abiding guys. Since World War II, they have exposed their ambitions and sent mixed-race races to participate in the European battlefield in an attempt to control more It was a big territory, so I went to Japan in person and forced the Eight Families and the Secret Party to reach an education agreement. They sent their best heirs to the academy to study. These people returned to Japan and formed the Kassel Japanese branch, but I knew that they always held the There are ambitions, and the secret party does not have complete control over them, but they have always been in peace."

"But since they took the initiative to show off their face and bite me this time, I can't just sit back and wait for death." Ange said coldly, "Have you ever seen a beast that will never bite?"

"How cool, you look like an old Western cowboy now!" Pompeo clapped and changed the topic, "But do you really know the situation in Japan?"

"What do you mean?" Ange frowned deeply.

"I'm not talking about the Snake Qiba Family. You must know more about them than I do. I'm talking about this mission, the ancient underwater city they blew up, Gaotianyuan, the corpse guards, and the embryo." Pompeii He said quietly, "You must have seen the state of the Lenin at that time. We might as well think about it, what needs an ancient dragon embryo to awaken? A city? Or a group of corpse guards? Their value is far less than the embryo. In itself, the person behind the scenes is obviously not a fool, exchanging a large piece of gold for a pile of copper and iron."

Angers remained silent, with a vague guess in his mind.

"Do you know how Gao Tianyuan sank to the bottom of the sea? Think about the past major accidents in history, the mystery of the disappearance of the Mayan culture, the Tunguska explosion, the Wanggongchang explosion, and Xia... every major event Behind us, we can always see the shadow of the Dragon King."

"What do you mean, Gao Tianyuan was a dragon king who used a world-destroying word spirit to sink to the bottom of the sea?"

"Dragon King?" Pompeo shook his head slightly, "Maybe you don't understand the scale of that disaster. It was a disaster that could have caused the entire land of Japan to sink. All the volcanoes had erupted, and the tsunami alone could have flooded the entire Japan. Islands and the waves that swept into Australia suddenly raised their coastline by tens of centimeters. That force was enough to threaten the entire world. But for some reason, only a part of the Japanese mainland was stripped away, and that piece of land followed. Following the wild current, it quickly sank into the unreachable sea, which is the Gao Tianyuan we see now. The power of the Dragon King can easily destroy a city and its people, but it is still difficult to destroy a country... Then It’s the power of ‘God’.”

"God?" Angre pondered the word carefully, his eyebrows twitching unconsciously.