Chapter 6

"Saw a movie?"

The executive officer was obviously surprised by the juvenile's answer. If he saw a movie, when did he see it?

At this point, it should not be said that after reading, I have been squatting at the door?

That means

"A lot of people died inside."

"I know."

"Did you see it?"

"Yes."

"How did you get out?"

"I didn't run."

"Huh?"

The executive officer opened his eyes, and the surrounding commissioners also looked sideways. At the same time, they quietly moved their hands to the weapons and firearms.

"You mean you killed the man with some rickets?"

Lu Chen was silent.

"Don't worry, we are not police."

Seems aware of something, said the executive.

"He just showed me his ID."

Lu Chen pointed to the black haired youth who had just asked him, and the other party was a little embarrassed at this time.

"... then follow the police case handling process. Can we compare the fingerprints?"

The executive officer was silent. Unexpectedly, he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

With that, he motioned to the Commissioner to extract the fingerprints on the dagger.

But the next moment, the boy spoke again.

"I killed it."

Lu Chen also knows that he can't argue. There can't be his fingerprints on the dagger, but there are his fingerprints on the man's arm and many other traces that can prove that he moved his hand. Delaying time is meaningless. His performance just now is just a "normal performance"

Too attentive and direct admission is very suspicious.

"How?"

The executive continued to ask.

"I practiced. He approached me and was killed by me."

Lu Chen's tone is plain, just like a child winning a fight. It's a trivial matter worth mentioning.

But the executives and commissioners stared.

Did you practice?

What do you mean practicing?

Just because you're wearing a practice suit, do you think you're a young Goku running from the seven dragon ball studio?

The strength and speed of the high-risk hybrid that is out of control are not something you can handle after training, okay!?

"Executive."

An 18-year-old girl came over and handed her a pad with the information Norma had just collected.

"Lu Chen, eighteen..."

It says Lu Chen's information about the world. His parents died when he was young, and he was adopted by the master who opened the martial arts school. Later, the master died of illness. Lu Chen inherited the martial arts school, but he is not good at management. Now there is no disciple. After all, no one is willing to worship a yellow haired child as a teacher.

Lu Chen's life on the pad and its details, including where he was picked up by the master, peeping at the widow's bath when he was a child

The family background is very clean, and I don't seem to worry about it now.

The executive's eyes were shining and excited. He might have found a piece of jade for the secret party.

The boy seems to know nothing about the dragon family. He has a powerful power, but he doesn't know where his abnormality is.

There are no friends around. There are no disciples in the martial arts school. Most of them are caused by the sorrow of blood.

What is the concept of fighting a high-risk hybrid out of control by relying solely on physical ability without igniting the golden pupil, awakening the blood and stimulating the spirit?

The child's lineage is at least A-level, no, even higher!

"I'm purely self-defense. I didn't run. I'm just going to call the police when my mood calms down."

Lu Chen explained that the content of the discourse was like a good baby, but his plain tone and eyes made people doubt the authenticity of the content.

No way, he's not a spy. He's just a secret blood warrior charging on the battlefield, not an acting school.

But at this time, the excited instructor obviously didn't notice these problems. Instead, he patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said with relief: "it's all right. We'll deal with the follow-up of this matter. It won't affect you... But you. Are you interested in coming to Kassel college?"

Finally, Lu Chen has been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

He doesn't know exactly where Kassel college is, but it seems very interesting. There are probably a lot of guys with extraordinary abilities. There should be... How many can play?

He also cares about the stay time of the task success reward. He is not stupid. He won 3000 yuan for the task just now. It must be a very useful monetary resource on the way in the future. The longer he stays in the world, the easier it is to produce more harvest.

"School? Do you want money?"

However, Lu Chen still asked his concerns. He is almost penniless now. If the martial arts school hadn't had a residence, he might have slept on the street.

"Rest assured, our college has subsidies for poor students. Tuition is not a problem. Even if you are good enough, you can get high scholarships."

The female spy who just handed the pad aside, oh, no, girl, explained at the exit, and the executive didn't stop him. Obviously, he thought that the words of the beautiful schoolsister at school were more persuasive than his dignified middle-aged man.

"Hello, I'm Lucia Campbell."

The girl also introduced herself with a smile. Although she dressed like a female spy, she smiled like a palace lady at this moment.

Hell, God, what the hell is Kassel college?

"Lu Chen."

Lu Chen nodded.

"Well, you and we are actually the same kind of people. Kassel college is definitely the best place for you."

The executive interjected that he was really vigorous and resolute. He asked others if they had thought about it in one sentence.

"Do you have anyone who practices martial arts?"

Lu Chen asked.

"Practice martial arts? This is a compulsory course. We have a collection of fighting skills all over the world. If you like, you can choose more at that time."

Lucia was stunned and said in her heart that this guy is not old. Is he really a little martial arts maniac? She hates fighting class most.

"Then i... go."

Lu Chen pretended to hesitate and nodded.

Next, the executive ordered something on his iPhone and handed it to Lu Chen, "just say a word."

"What?"

Lu Chen wondered.

[voiceprint has been entered, process starts...]

[Lu Chen, are you authorized to join Kassel college?]

A mechanical female voice sounded in the mobile phone, but it was very nice. The screen camera was aimed at his face, and the nearby Commissioner lit up with a light on his side.

"Confirm authorization."

Although surprised by this "high technology", Lu Chen replied calmly.

[voiceprint verification passed and I have obtained my personal authorization. Lu Chen, temporary number ai031718, has access to Kassel college. I'm Norma. I'm glad to serve you. Your ticket, passport and visa will be delivered within two weeks. Kassel college, welcome to join us.]

"What does a temporary number mean?"

Lu Chen has some doubts. 0317 is his birthday, and 18 is mostly to distinguish the same birthday.

"The number suffix of the college was officially determined after the 3E test, which represents the final level of your blood test. However, I think you can put down that guy alone, junior brother. Most of the A-level didn't run."

Lucia explained that she was surprised to see the younger martial brother who was about to enter the school.

The exposed muscles outside the practice clothes look very symmetrical, and the face is not full of flesh. On the contrary, it is clear and handsome. It has the unique charm of oriental men. It doesn't look like a person who can turn over high-risk hybrids with brute force.

…………

Lucia looked at the young man returning home at night and was wondering whether to join the student union after the other party entered school, but the voice of the executive interrupted her association.

"Team B, follow up. Don't be found. Report any situation at any time."

The voice of the executive is indifferent. Where is the excited look of finding Pu Yu just now.

It seems that he saw the doubts of the commissioners. He remembered that team B did not go to the scene to see the body, and said, "you can go in and have a look, and then execute the order."

As he spoke, he remembered the body again.

His legs were comminuted and his arms were twisted like a twist. The target looked extremely frightened and twisted before he died, as if he saw... A bigger monster.

He is happy to find talents for the secret party, but he doesn't want to bring back a monster.