Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 360 Stormy Night (4) - Angers

(What happened at the same time as beating the White King)

After hanging up the phone, Angé stopped and walked aimlessly along the street for more than ten minutes.

The rain gradually subsided and stopped.

He said he would call A He, but he didn't take any actual action.

The hesitation was just an illusion, the person he dialed was Chu Zihang.

If the order to retreat is given, the land will be reduced to scorched earth and the history of World War II will be repeated in the same country.

Just as he was about to press the dial button, Inuyama He called.

It came at a perfect timing, neither too early nor too late.

"Ahe." Angé picked up the phone, his tone calm.

"Teacher, the problem has been solved." Inuyama He couldn't contain his joy.

He was just sharing this joy with his teacher, instead of standing on two different sides.

"The White King is dead, right?" Ange needed to confirm the situation, "Where are Han Qiu and Jörmungandr? Ah He, don't be like a child. If you don't want the nuclear bomb to fall, then it means the current situation."

"Yes, teacher." Inuyama He calmed down. "The god is dead. Han Qiu and Jörmungandr teamed up to kill the god. When the head of the family arrived, the matter was over. They were seriously injured. Facing the troops of the Eight Snake Families, I don't know whether they were unable to resist or did not want to continue to entangle, they gave up the Dragon Bone Cross and jumped into the sea to escape."

"You mean Han Qiu and Jörmungandr ran away, are you sure? Aha."

"I'm sure they ran away. We found Lu Mingfei on the battlefield, and he was held hostage by Han Qiu." Inuyama He said.

Ange asked for the last time: "Ah He, are you sure? Lying is not a good habit. I'm asking you one last time, are you sure that the White King is dead, Han Qiu and Jörmungandr have escaped, and Lu Mingfei has fallen into your hands."

"I'm sure." A He answered again.

Ange already knew the truth. He had his own guesses in his mind, and he was also very clear about the optimal solution for the Eight Snake Families in this situation.

The White King is indeed dead, and Lu Mingfei is indeed in their hands, but whether Han Qiu and Jörmungandr have escaped... is doubtful, this is Angé's judgment.

Regardless, it was over.

The Sheqi Eight Families would not only give the information to themselves, they would also inform other mixed-blood forces.

In this situation, trying to use nuclear bombs to solve the problem is a bit... unreasonable.

"Congratulations." Angers smiled and said, "This is your victory, Aha."

"Thank you for your congratulations, teacher."

"There's no need to say anything else. I know you want to talk about the academy and the Eight Snake Families. We will talk about it, but not now, and not between you and me." It's true that Ange is an old rogue, but he is also an old fox. There are some things that he already knows without having to say them.

As the leader of the secret party and having lived for so many years, he has seen too many conflicts of interest.

Between ordinary people, between mixed-race people, and even between ordinary people and mixed-race people.

"I will send an invitation to Yuan Zhisheng. He should still be alive, right?" asked Angé.

"The head of the family is still here." Inuyama He replied.

"That's good. You will have to return to Tokyo sooner or later. I will wait for you in Tokyo. At that time, I will still be the principal, and Yuan Zhisheng will be the head of the eight families of Sheqi. I hope it will be a pleasant meeting. Please inform Yuan Zhisheng for me, Ahe."

"I will, teacher."

"There's nothing more to say. Please help me take good care of Lu Mingfei. No matter what his current status is, whether he's a prisoner or a bargaining chip, I hope he's fine."

"Don't worry, teacher, he will be a distinguished guest of our Sheqi Eight Clan."

Hanging up the phone is the beginning of the next call.

Angers informed Flamel to arrange for the pilots to return and the nuclear bomb plan was cancelled.

After solving this problem, Chu Zihang and Caesar had to stop looking for Lu Mingfei and prepare to return to Tokyo.

This pretentious drama can now end. The so-called search is just a waste of time. The real purpose of coming to Hokkaido is just to pick up Lu Mingfei at the right time.

Unfortunately, all the opportunities were missed and the chaos was beyond Angers' expectations.

It's busy, but it's bearable.

Angers was also happy about it. This was his own choice and he had to bear it, and he had to bear it willingly.

Another dragon king was sent to the grave, but it was a pity that two were missed.

It was a rare good day, and as dawn approached, people began to appear on the streets.

There are many tourists who are trapped in Hokkaido due to extreme weather, both men and women, who come here for the snow in Hokkaido.

Hokkaido did experience an unprecedented heavy snowfall, which crushed countless trees.

Ange was standing on the street corner, holding an umbrella and fiddling with his phone.

After dialing Chu Zihang's number, he quietly looked at the people walking in groups of three or four on the street.

Such a scene made him more certain that the farce was over.

After five rings, the call was finally connected.

"Chu Zihang, it's over. Caesar and I are coming to pick me up and prepare to go back to Tokyo." Angé told Chu Zihang his location, then took out a cigar and lit it.

With the sound of a lighter, he noticed footsteps approaching in the dark corner.

"Principal, have you found Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang asked.

"He was captured by the Eight Snake Clan." Angé did not know whether to laugh or cry. "That's a good thing."

The footsteps were getting closer, the sky was still dark, and time seemed to be stretched out very long.

Ange realized something was wrong, looked up and saw someone walking out from the corner.

He still had something to say to Chu Zihang, but for some reason it ended with: "Is it you?"

In the fight that could not be understood or captured, Angé knew that he could not draw out his folding knife and could only use the umbrella in his hand as a weapon. He was very clear about this word spirit.

The stretched time returned to normal and the east began to turn white.

Someone noticed the phone on the roadside and looked in the direction where he was. An old man with gray hair and a suit was lying in a pool of blood in the corner, blood still gushing out from the wound on his chest. He was holding an umbrella in his hand, and there was dark red blood on the tip of the umbrella.

Passersby screamed and hurriedly called the police and emergency services.

The city welcomed a new day, a rare sunny day.

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"What did the principal say?" Caesar turned around and asked Chu Zihang while sitting in the cockpit.

"No sound." Chu Zihang was also confused, "He said 'it's you'."

"Told you?" Caesar was confused.

"It doesn't look like that. Let's go pick him up first." Chu Zihang didn't hang up the phone. He called the principal a few times, but there was still no response.

"Is the principal playing some game with us?" Caesar began to change direction, "and suddenly he stopped talking."

"I have a bad feeling." Chu Zihang hung up the phone and listened to the recording again.

It has always been his habit to keep recordings of phone calls.

"Amplify the sound," Caesar said.

Once, twice.

Halfway through the third time, Caesar suddenly called a halt.

"Go back a little, there is a sound of bones breaking." Caesar could no longer laugh and said with a serious face.

Chu Zihang poured some back.

Caesar listened again and confirmed that there was a momentary sound of bones breaking.

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(The White King incident has come to an end, and there will be a new volume, the Desperado that everyone has been looking forward to)