Rumble!

Along with the pale white thunder and lightning, rain poured down from the sky.

The dark clouds gathered wildly, rolling like a raging tide in the sea.

The sky was as dark as ink, and it was hard to imagine that it was ten o'clock in the morning.

The silver-white Rolls-Royce car winds up the mountain along the road, like a sharp arrow tearing through the wind and rain, and drives at high speed to the castle-like building halfway up the mountain.

The engine roared and roared.

On this winding mountain road, there is not only this top-class car, but also a dazzling blue Lamborghini.

AMG-modified Mercedes-Benz and even an old Jaguar.

Not only on the ground, but also in the sky, the violent whistling of propellers could be heard, and helicopters were flying in. They had the same goal, heading towards the castle building.

However, because the road near the castle was severely damaged,

Twisted like a twist, these vehicles were forced to stop.

Even those helicopters made an emergency landing not far from the castle.

Because some chaotic elemental turbulence comes from the castle, it can cause serious interference to the precision instruments on the helicopter, causing flight accidents.

Although these pilots are all experienced, in such severe stormy weather and coupled with chaotic interference, for the safety of the personnel on the helicopter, they could only make an emergency landing.

Soon, many people gathered on the road in front of the castle.

They stood under the umbrella, their faces were either majestic or calm or deep, and their temperaments were extraordinary. They were obviously powerful people in high positions, and the entourage behind them were all polished and restrained. They were obviously elites. These people

He is usually a driver, but once in combat, he is a strong man who can stop a hundred people with one blow.

"With so much funding given to the college every year, doesn't that guy in Angers know to clean up the road in advance?"

The old man at the front looked a little ugly.

It was Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a double-barreled shotgun on his belt.

The barrel of the gun is old and looks like it has seen some age.

But this was a shotgun that Frost loved very much. When he was young, he used this shotgun to kill a black bear that was charging at him.

Frost changed from that moment on.

He used to be a very cowardly boy, and his alcoholic father always hung him up and beat him because his father always compared him with Pompeii, and he always lost completely.

Over time, Frost's character became cowardly, until one time when he was hunting, he was accidentally knocked down by a black bear. Seeing that he was about to be eaten, Frost tried his best to pull the trigger of the shotgun in his hand. The black bear turned ferocious.

The head exploded directly in front of him.

The blood and minced meat splashed directly on Frost's face, but at that moment Frost didn't have any fear in his heart. He was so happy that the depression in his heart was fully released at that moment. From that moment on, Frost

Rossiter knew that strength and authority were good things that could make him hard like a real man.

Now as the school board representative of the Gattuso family, Frost felt that he had to stand up, instead of being led by the Angers guy every time.

Or simply succumb to the other party's power.

This time, Frost has a firm belief that he must establish his authority no matter what, and at the same time prove to the family that he is more than just an acting patriarch.

He can also be qualified as the clan leader!

Previously at the school board meeting, he advocated the impeachment of Angers and the establishment of a new principal, but the incidents involved were just minor fights, but this time it was about pure-blooded dragons, or even dragon king-level things, and Frost was absolutely

There can be no compromise.

So he came here with this double-barreled shotgun, all he wanted was to show his determination.

Hiss hiss.

A venomous snake that sprang out from the jungle was about to crawl in along his trousers. Frost glanced coldly, shook his leg to shake the venomous snake off, and then stepped on it hard.

There was a squeaking sound, like a cucumber being stepped on.

The middle-aged man who was rolling his beads at the side frowned when he saw this scene and muttered his sins in a low voice.

Surrounded by representatives of the school directors who came to Kassel College this time were also present.

According to regulations, general school board meetings will be held in Portofino, which is the most famous seaport town on the Rigellian coast in northwest Italy.

There are green mountains and green sea, facing the blue sea. When the sun shines, you can see white sails entering and leaving the harbor. Countless seagulls rise and fall with the sound of horns. The gentle sea breeze lifts the skirts of the girls, and there is a faint light in the wind.

The sweet smell makes people feel a sense of attachment and belonging.

The school board meeting was held in the town's Spiendid Hotel, which was a symbol of noble status. Even if you had money, you couldn't enter without making a reservation.

But now, as school directors, they have rarely broken the long-standing rules.

Because of the Dragon King.

Even the occasional sudden appearance of this kind of thing will make all hybrids go crazy, not to mention the situation where it is suspected that the master has been captured.

What's more important is that it is very likely to be a pair of Dragon Kings!

The school directors couldn't wait. The moment they got the news, they put down what they were doing on the spot without even thinking. Even Frost, who has always worked hard to run his family, was decisive in the face of bankers' tens of billions of capital projects.

reject.

Because he didn't have time, facing the emergence of something like the Dragon King, he couldn't even spare a single moment of energy to focus on other things. The same was true for other school directors. They were eager to witness the Dragon King twins and Lu Ming

This S-level person does not exist.

After all, if it can resist something at the Dragon King level, how can it only be an S-level one?

As for how to deal with it in the end, they had already made a certain plan before arriving, and every school director knew it well at this moment.

"The head of the Frost family, Principal Angers, has always been diligent and frugal in his studies. We cannot be too demanding, especially at this juncture."

A clear voice sounded.

The silver-white car door was opened respectfully by the umbrella attendant, and immediately a girl got out of the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

The crystal calves draw a graceful arc, which has a thrilling beauty.

The girl looks to be in her twenties, and her face is as beautiful as a sculpture carefully carved by a famous Greek artist. She wears an expensive and elegant blue waist-cut skirt, a fur waistcoat, and golden high-heeled shoes that make her walk.

Her beautiful and sexy body is like a swaying flower.

Hearing the girl's words, Frost's frowning eyes twitched.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly.

To say that the old bastard in Angers was diligent and thrifty in his studies is as funny as to hear that Pompeii was a single-minded infatuator.

But Frost didn't want to laugh at all, because this woman was also one of the representatives of the school board and had as much power as the Gattuso family. The other party's statement was obviously on the side of Angers.

"Ms. Lisa, please be careful with your words. Principal Ange's annual expenses and expenditures are clearly recorded, such as his annual renovation of the college's Bermuda lawn, and his Sleibnir private jet.

Maintenance, even the lavish spending on fashion shows and auctions every year, I can’t even list them all.”

Frost said with a cold face.

He was even warning the other party not to meddle in other people's business.

"The Frost family leader is right. Principal Ange's expenses are indeed very large, and they are not used for the right reasons, such as donating to Buddhist temples. It is really a sin." The middle-aged man who was rolling his beads said with emotion.

He is also one of the school directors.

"The words of the Frost family master are wrong. Principal Angers represents Cassel College and is the face of the Secret Party. Now when the Secret Party is mentioned in awe of the mixed-race world, perhaps the first thing they think of is its excellent taste.

The principal of Angers, and cannot be the head of your Frost family."

The girl named Lisa said with a reserved smile.

"you……"

Frost was speechless, he was really stunned by the question.

Indeed, as the girl said, over the years, the image of Angers has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This seemingly out of place bastard principal is not only powerful, but also unrivaled in terms of taste. He is even known in many mixed-race families.

In my heart, I fear Angers more than the secret party.

After all, the secret party is already a product of the past era, but Angers is a living existence. The other party is coquettish and fashionable, and his bloodline and strength are unfathomable. If he slaps you in the face, he will slap you in the face, not like some sanctimonious people.

This guy is doing something behind his back.

For example, the equally powerful North American mixed-race Henkel, although his revolver is very domineering, and even Angers accidentally got into the opponent's way, but this guy loves to shoot people behind the back.

"Oh, Ms. Lisa is also right. Anger's reputation is resounding in the mixed race world, and it is also for the secret party to gain face. After all, even I, the Buddha, need gold." The middle-aged man who was rolling his beads said with emotion again.

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Frost glanced at the middle-aged man next to him and said to himself, go ahead and play around.

"Little Lisa, you are indeed my good child."

An old voice sounded enthusiastically.

I saw an old man with silver hair wearing a well-dressed suit walking over holding an umbrella.

It was Angers.
To be continued...