novel-bin Chapter 272 The Academy's Follow-up Team
Chapter 272 The Academy's Follow-up Team
"Bring some drinks with you." A lazy voice sounded in the corner.
As soon as he entered the door, Pompey noticed the old man covered with white cloth in the corner.
"Oh... Mr. Flamel, you will catch a cold if you sleep on the ground. If that old rogue Ange is unwilling to spend money to build a nice dormitory for you, the Gattuso family is happy to take you there." Pompey made the invitation with a smile.
"Stop it, you slut." Flamel picked up the remaining sip of brandy. "But Ange is indeed an old rogue. He insisted on dragging me to study the affairs of the Eight Snake Families."
Flamel did not seem to like Pompeii very much.
"You have rejected my invitation again, Master Flamel. I guess I'd better call you a stinky cowboy." Pompey said disdainfully.
Ange could probably understand why this happened between the two.
As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, and there can't be two stallions in the same stable.
"I don't think there are any pretty girls in my office worth fighting for." Angers tapped the table. "Now the situation is very clear. The Gattuso family provides material support. The only problem is the personnel."
"So you studied the Eight Snake Clans for so many days, and finally decided to send another team over. Old rogue, your brain is a bit rusty. You should have sent them over at the very beginning." Flamel complained.
"I really can't think of a suitable candidate," said Ange. "The elites in the academy who were available for transfer are now stuck in Japan and have lost contact."
"Draw commissioners from the executive bureaus of each branch." Pompey suggested: "This is war."
"No need, I've already decided on the candidates." Angers played with his folding knife, "I'll lead the team myself."
"I guessed it right." Pompey said with a smile.
Flamel was amused by Ange's words. "I take back my words, old rogue. Not only is your brain rusty, but it's also flooded with water. The biggest reason for the rebellion of the Eight Snake Clan is you, because you conquered them."
"My students were almost killed by the Snake Eight Clan in my name. I have no reason to hide in the office." Angers didn't care about the danger. "If I can conquer them once, I can conquer them countless times."
"Well, I know I can't persuade you." Flamel asked, "You lead the team yourself, where are the other people?"
"Just one."
"Who?"
"you."
Flamel's expectant smile froze in an instant, and Pompey couldn't help laughing.
"The principal and the vice-principal are going to conquer Japan together. I can notify Frost to take over the academy." Pompey was a little expectant.
"Then you should let Frost rest at home." Angers stood up and walked to the window. The view of the academy was just right, and the air was filled with a youthful atmosphere. "Old cowboy, you provide remote support to the academy, and I will go there alone."
Flamel's smile reappeared, "I was wondering, I'm in command."
"You are just a remote support team." Angers said disdainfully, "You are ordering me around."
Pompey coquettishly unbuttoned the last button on his chest, "Anger, your office is a little too hot."
"Bitch." Flamel said to Pompey's face.
"Stinky cowboy." Pompey did not lose face, but did not forget his business. "It would be dangerous for you to go alone."
"Finally, there is something human saying." Flamel stopped bickering with Pompey and sincerely suggested to Angers: "Pompeii's previous arrangement was quite good. Call back the commissioner outside. It will be safer."
"It's useless to bring too many people. It will make us too conspicuous." Angers was not worried about safety at all. "I have a few friends in Japan. Caesar and the others are still alive."
The Sheqi Eight Clan have conveyed the news that the four commissioners of the academy are still alive.
But this does not affect Angers' idea of taking back the Japanese branch.
"Okay, bitch, give up. We can't persuade him." Flamel said, "I don't care anyway. You are no longer in the academy, and I am the principal. If you sacrifice yourself, I can still take over your job. Then we will hold diving competitions every day, and change the enrollment requirements. From now on, Kassel Academy will only recruit girls."
"Good idea, stinky cowboy. If you become the principal, Gattuso will fully support you. It will save me from running to France in the future. I will take back the position of Frost director, live in the college, and help you manage it."
"If something happens to me, you can make as much noise as you want. But if nothing happens to me and you mess around in my academy," Ange said, playing with his folding knife. "I don't mind losing something from you."
Flamel subconsciously clamped his legs together, "You old rascal, forget it, when are we leaving?"
"The day after tomorrow, I need to prepare. You arrange the relevant weapons deployment, as long as they can be delivered to Japan." Angé said.
The wind from the window blew open Pompeii's chest.
"Leave this to me." Pompey said confidently, "At present, the Eight Snakes have imposed a blockade on the entire territory of Japan and are conducting strict inspections, but I have a way. The risk is a bit high, but it can be solved by spending a little more money."
"Okay, prepare enough weapons, and help me get the Seven Deadly Sins over there." Angé ordered.
"You want to use the Seven Deadly Sins against the Eight Clans of Sheqi. What do you call that?" Flamel thought for a moment. "It's like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken."
"Han Qiu is still in Japan. We haven't seen any traces of Jörmungandr in CN for a long time. We can't rule out the possibility of the two dragons meeting up." Angé said lightly, "This time we're not only going to solve the problem of the Sheqi Eight Clans, but we can also kill one or two dragons, or even the Dragon King."
Pompey patted Flamel's shoulder and said, "Teacher Flamel, if anything happens to Angers, you have to testify for me. I just care about my son's safety and don't let him go crazy."
"Don't worry, you don't need me to testify for you. You know that the old rogue is a lunatic and a bit arrogant. He conquered Japan single-handedly a long time ago. History is repeating itself."
"I have your remote support. I still have four students in Japan. Now that they are all there, I should do more." Angers said, sheathing the folding knife. "I will book the plane tickets first. I will leave the other issues to you. Please help me keep an eye on the academy."
"Flight tickets?" Flamel found that Angers always had surprises. "Are you sure you don't want to sneak across?"
Pompey praised: "This is the leader of the secret party and the president of Cassel College."
The reason why Gilbert Jean Angers could become the leader of the Secret Party was not only because of his strength, but also because he was a moderate faction in the Secret Party.
But his gentleness only applies when his bottom line has not been touched. Once his bottom line is touched, his anger is not something that ordinary people can bear.
"I haven't been to Japan for many years, so I'd like to visit old friends here." Angers seemed to be looking forward to this trip.
"I guess your old friends are thinking about how to kill you now." Flamel emphasized: "Watch out, old rogue. I will use EVA to extend my hand into Japan as much as possible, so that you can act much more conveniently."
"Okay. By the way, I have a bottle of wine." Angers suddenly remembered.
"I came at the right time." Pompey lowered his buttocks which had just been raised.