The vice principal's face was dark, and he quickly grabbed a pillow on the sofa to protect his chest.

"Yes, just like now, when we are clearly in a very critical and anxious moment, we can still say some vulgar words to enhance the atmosphere." Angers drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass.

"All right……"

The vice-principal also felt bored. He was like a deflated rubber ball and huddled on the sofa. "What kind of monster are we being targeted by?"

Angers shook his head, "I don't know, the other party is hidden behind the scenes, very deep, and it didn't surface until not long ago."

"Old man, don't you think this guy's back looks like that bastard from Pompeii?"

The vice-principal stared at the figure on the monitor screen that almost melted into the darkness.

The man in the trench coat showed his face several times in the surveillance. Although he was wearing sunglasses, it was definitely not Pompeii's face.

It's just that things like appearance can be disguised to look exactly the same, or they can be disguised to be completely different.

The reason why the vice-principal thought that the man in the trench coat resembled Pompeii, the cynical playboy from the Gattuso family, was mainly because his behavior and demeanor were so similar.

"It's not him." Angers was the first to deny.

"Although that guy looks very unreliable, at least he is a father who loves his children deeply. Caesar is also within the explosion range of the nuclear bomb. If it were Pompeii, he would never be able to watch his son endure something worse than death.

The pain may even last for the rest of your life.

Another point is that if it were Pompeii, there would be no reason to use nuclear bombs to massacre the entire teachers and students of Kassel College, even if it was aimed at the Dragon King, it would not be so extreme."

"Okay, the first reason is accepted, but the second reason? Do you think that guy from Pompeii cares about lives other than his own son? He wishes that all the beautiful men in the world would die, and then he can occupy those beautiful ones.

Sister, you also know that that guy has always regarded me as a thorn in his side and thinks I am more handsome than him."

The vice principal said angrily.

"Ahem."

Angers was about to drink another glass of whiskey when he almost spit out the drink.

"No matter what, this time is a wake-up call for us. There are still many things spying on the dark side of this world." Angers said in a deep voice.

The vice-principal nodded with deep understanding, "What should we do with the man named Old Tang? And what should we do with his brother Constantine?"

"After detection by the school doctor, the power of these twins has been greatly reduced, and now they are comparable to ordinary A-level hybrids." Angers said.

"Only A-level power is left?" the vice principal was stunned.

"This is supported by data provided by the school doctor. It is speculated that it is a sequelae caused by excessive exertion of strength."

"You believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it. It's most likely related to our S-class." Angers shrugged.

He did not forget the scene at the last moment, when Lu Mingfei used his own black flames to cover Old Tang and Constantine.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And according to what the boy said at the time, it was his own origin that caused the auras of the twins to be obscured, and it was also the other's origin that was repairing their bodies.

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"It seems that we have a very amazing S-class!" the vice principal sighed.

Although Old Tang and Constantine are not yet complete Dragon Kings, their strength cannot be underestimated. Being able to completely suppress them, one can imagine how terrifying Lu Mingfei's bloodline strength is.

"If they only have A-level strength, it seems impossible to conclude that they are the twins of the Dragon King," the vice principal said.

"There are no Dragon King twins. Aren't they just a pair of A-level mixed-race brothers?" Angers picked up a glass of whiskey and raised it towards the vice-principal.

Forehead?

The latter was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Angers to be so wise.

"Old man, have you figured it out?"

Ange smiled bitterly, "I'm not that old yet. Compared with the Dragon King twins, isn't the S-class more valuable? And from an emotional point of view, Mingfei is our strongest ally in Kassel, so this

I can still settle the accounts."

"Stop saying anything, I'll give you this!"

The vice-chancellor gave Angers a thumbs up.

It's just that he didn't see the deep light flashing in Ange's eyes as he raised his head to drink.

The vice-principal thought of something and said in a playful tone: "According to reliable information, there has been a major event in Cassel about the dragon-shaped Deadpool group and the invasion of the Dragon King. The gang of school board members will rush to the college tomorrow. By then, the pair of Dragon Kings will

The twins, including Lu Mingfei, will all face hearing arrangements."

"The action is quite fast. Who are the directors who came to the college this time?" Ange raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Almost everyone who can come is here, but it doesn't matter to the other school directors, including the Gattuso family. After all, it's the old boy Frost who's here, so it can be completely ignored. The only one we have to be careful about is Beowulf."

"...It's indeed a bit tricky."

Hearing Beowulf's name, even Angers couldn't help but frown.

"Are you worried that the old guy will disrupt the situation?" the vice principal asked.

Angers shook his head deeply.
Chapter completed!