Lu Chen put on a luxury suit he didn't like in the dressing room and got on the car arranged by the Commissioner.

Through the stone paved alley, green trees accompany the White Castle winding to the end.

It was a white castle close to the cliff. The outer wall was hard marble and the window was narrow. The Commissioner drove his car and parked in a special parking lot. The parking lot was small. When Lu Chen arrived, there was only one empty space.

In other places, there was a Lamborghini, an old Jaguar, an AMG modified Mercedes Benz and a silver Rolls Royce. To Lu Chen's surprise, there was an orange mountain bike among these luxury cars.

"Mr. Lu, the meeting has begun. You can go up first."

The driver Commissioner respectfully opened the door, then stood by and didn't speak again.

Lu Chen got out of the car and walked directly into the ancient castle. After walking through the gate, he found the unusual place of the building.

The walls are obviously thickened and may be embedded with solid steel plates. There are cameras everywhere inside and outside the castle to monitor the situation everywhere. There should be some firepower devices hidden in the dark opening in the top fortress.

Where is this historical castle? It's a small military base!

He went upstairs along the spiral stairs. Every time he passed an area, someone wanted to come up for examination and body search, but he was forced back by his eyes.

All the way to the attic, there is a closed heavy metal door, which is a bit similar to the door of the bank vault. There are 64 digit passwords and two key holes on it. Looking at the traces on both sides of the door, there are some new ones, which may have been changed recently.

With the configuration of this fortress, even if a missile falls here, the school directors can be safe and sound.

In front of the door stood a strange woman, who looked like a secretary. She saluted Lu Chen, "Mr. Lu, the school board has begun. You are late. When the discussion inside is over, you will be summoned."

Lu Chen sneered, "summon? You really think of yourself as an emperor."

The sound insulation effect of this room is very good. It's almost impossible to hear the conversation inside outside, but Lu Chen calmly took out an earphone from his pocket... This was given to him by the headmaster.

The latest research and development of the equipment department, through the wall anti shielding, good signal lever, and the headmaster also ensured that there was no explosion function in it.

Obviously, even the neuropathy in the equipment department knows that once something in the ear explodes, it is equivalent to direct murder.

The light in the house was slightly dim. There were no windows in this room. It was not that the school directors sealed the windows for safety purposes, but because it was originally a place for ancient monks to practice hard, which was not for people to enjoy.

There was a row of candlesticks on the long table, which lit up the faces of the school directors. There was a bell in front of each school director. For a time, the time here seemed to go back thousands of years. The elders of the secret party held a serious meeting in a place full of history.

There were six people present, including angre, four men and two women. Angre sat at the end of the long table, which was the position of the supreme power, and no school manager said he would not change.

Sitting on ange's left is a middle-aged man on crutches, wearing a straight black suit and a crimson handkerchief in his coat pocket. He is the school director of Gattuso's family, frost. He is only in his forties, but he looks a little old. If he stands with his brother Pompeii, I'm afraid some people will think he is Pompeii's uncle.

On the right hand side was an old man in a suit with red sandalwood beads in his hand. He was chanting words, like reciting scriptures.

At the bottom is a man in bright yellow sportswear and a bicycle helmet on his right. He looks about thirty or forty years old.

Sitting opposite him is Elizabeth. Today's Elizabeth wears the makeup of a European lady, a black veil, an expensive waist pinching skirt, a fur waistcoat, and gold high heels under her slender legs at the bottom of the long table. This is what women wear when they go to the battlefield, and she really goes to the battlefield today.

Sitting next to Elizabeth is another female school manager. If Lu Chen sees her, he will feel that his idea is wrong. Elizabeth is not the youngest of the school managers. The female school manager sitting next to Lisa looks only 15 or 16 years old.

Her long hair is light gold on her head. Although she also deliberately wears makeup today and tries to make herself look mature, her little face with baby fat is tender no matter how she looks, like a beautiful porcelain doll. No matter how serious her expression is, she doesn't seem to be a supreme power.

Behind her stood a housekeeper with white gloves, holding his head high and his eyes straight.

"As in previous years, those who never attended still did not attend, and the Gattuso family is still frost to replace his brother."

Angre said, and then the voice changed: "it's two o'clock sharp. Strictly speaking, the meeting time has just begun, but you closed the door in advance and shut out my S-level students. What's the way?"

"Angre, pay attention to your words. It's not yours, it's the secret party."

Frost rang the bell and retorted.

"Ha ha -" angre sneered, "I said, Lu Chen is my student. This is normal wording, but in your mouth, it seems to be expounding an object and a weapon. Is it urgent to announce the ownership of the weapon before the meeting begins?"

"The wording of President frost is indeed inappropriate, but it is also true. Lu Chen is a student of Kassel college, that is, a member of the secret party."

The old man with rosary beads spoke like a monk.

The meeting had just begun, or was not yet started, and the atmosphere in the venue became tense.

At this time, the man in sportswear smiled and rang the bell, "everyone calm down and be kind."

However, no one paid attention to him.

The girl and the housekeeper looked at each other and said, "strictly speaking, only the school manager and President angre can participate in the school management committee. It's inappropriate for other irrelevant personnel to sit in at the beginning. Moreover, although the annual school management committee was held in advance, it's not just to discuss Lu Chen."

The girl's words seemed justified. She looked at the girl with a smile and did not speak, but Elizabeth beside the girl said, "should the housekeeper behind you go out first? As far as I know, he is not a school manager or the leader of the secret party."

The girl was stunned, at a loss, and her face became a little red.

"All right, Lisa."

Ange smiled and said to Elizabeth, then rang the bell, "officially start today's topic."

Frost rang the bell, looked at ange and said: "The secret party is committed to fighting against the dragon race and has secretly guarded the world for thousands of years. The executive department will give a report every year. The situation of mixed race organizations around the world, except China and Japan, and the North American mixed race forces led by Henkel, are basically under our control. But now there are new organizations that challenge the dignity of the secret party, but the secret party has no effective information Obviously, the work of the executive department has been somewhat slack in recent years. How do you explain this? "

The school directors have raised their spirits. This is the first important topic of today's school directors' meeting. There are organizations with so-called mixed race monarchs in the world. It is not mentioned how much water the name of "monarch" is, but every known monarch is strong. It can be said that there are no mixed race opponents in the secret party except the old man and Lu Chen sitting at the end of the long table.

Such a powerful organization has been potential underwater, and the secret party didn't know it before. What terrible news.

Moreover, this organization had been low-key diving. Once its fangs were exposed, even the school directors dared to kidnap. This is not only a provocation to the majesty of the secret party, but also a slap in the face of the secret party!

Many school directors present turned their eyes to Elizabeth and wanted to know what the "victim" wanted to say.

However, Elizabeth did not speak. Ange first answered Frost's question: "explanation? What explanation do I need? The main work of the executive department is to kill dragons all over the world, deal with high-risk hybrids and dead attendants in society. When has it become a department that has to look for potentially powerful organizations all day?"

Angre lit a cigar and took a deep breath. The burning smoke poured into his lungs. However, he did not change his face. The thick smoke vomited out of his mouth and looked at frost: "Dear president frost, if you are familiar with Chinese culture, you will know that there is a saying that is very good. You are wise after the event, also known as afterthought."

Frost's face is gloomy. Of course, he knows a lot about Chinese culture. If he is playing chess, he has just fired, and the other party's car has come to the front of him. In terms of sharp words, it seems that he has never taken advantage of angre.

The rosary old man rang the bell, "this is really not a dereliction of duty of the executive department. Our force should not be wasted on looking for the imaginary enemy. But now, that organization has made a public appearance and kidnapped the president of Laurent. Things are not small in Nantes, and we have found the enemy's secret base. I just want to know what news we have after a world war."

The school directors looked at angre and had to say that angre compared the elite of Kassel college like an iron bucket. If the secret party was compared to an ancient feudal imperial country, and the school directors were emperors, angre was the marshal who commanded the three armed forces.

But the marshal has operated the army for hundreds of years. Now the generals and men in the army only recognize angre and don't recognize the emperor. This is something that no emperor can bear. In history, such marshals and generals are often dealt with by the emperor to close down military power, but the secret party is different.

As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks, but now the "cunning rabbit" is not dead. The school directors want to recover their power, but they also need a lion to bite the enemy's throat.

Ange spread his hand, "If you want to know the exact information of that organization, you will be disappointed. The construction team sent by the execution department dug on the island for more than half a month and found nothing except the ruins. All electronic information was destroyed by the program before the base self explosion, and then all kinds of electronic equipment were smashed and burned by the impact of the explosion. Akadura boasted that he was a genius, but he could only look at a pile of coke The black fragments scratched their ears and cheeks. "

"So the secret party has suffered a lot of losses. After being beaten up for a long time, it didn't know who the enemy was," he said.

Frost frowned slightly. In fact, he subconsciously and habitually wanted to condemn ange and the incompetence of the execution department, but it was not good to think about it. After all, the result was their victory. The president of Laurent was rescued safely, and the three hybrid monarchs of the mysterious organization were killed by the ACE Commissioner of the execution department.

His frown was indeed a little worried. It was very serious. There was an organization they didn't know, hidden in the shadow, and unprecedentedly powerful.

Judging from the strength of the mixed race monarchs in this incident, if that organization launched a raid, it would be difficult for any school council family present to resist, especially the mixed race monarch named Hughes. Ange also commented and admitted that he might not be an opponent.

He may have some advantages in speed, but from the point of view of Xiusi Neng and Lu Chen's knife alignment, he has a force of at least nearly 30 tons!

Angre can't fight with each other, and Hughes is invisible. Angre will fall if he makes a mistake once.

In the final analysis, their legendary Dragon Slayer leaders are still mixed race, belonging to the category of people, and those "mixed race monarchs" strengthened by special technology have been regarded as pure blood dragons.

With such opponents, the school directors have had trouble sleeping and eating these days.

Frost is no exception. Recently, he spent a lot of money to strengthen the defense bases around the family, but it can only be regarded as psychological comfort.

He had wanted to mention it to his unreliable brother, but when the other party called him, he was working in bed. Angry, he hung up the phone directly.

"It can't be said that we got nothing. At least we may know the other party's technology to strengthen the hybrid monarch."

Angre said, taking out a quartz bottle from the pocket of his suit on his chest. In the orange liquid is a twisted leech, which seems to have been squeezed by something. Now it is dead.

"What is this?"

Because the light was dim, the baby fat girl didn't see much. She asked curiously after ringing the bell, but when her body leaned forward slightly, angre put the small bottle next to the candle. After she saw the thing, she showed a look of disgust. Every girl wouldn't like this sticky, soft, wet and disgusting little creature.

"According to minister akadura's analysis, this is a biological enhancement technology. The organization cultivates this special leech to store evolutionary medicine, and then transmits the power of the dragon race to the mixed race through blood filtration, so as to obtain the power of taboo."

Angre put the small bottle on the table. Except for two female school directors, others looked at the small bottle with interest.

"This is a scientific and technological path we have never imagined, but it sounds like the effect we want to achieve in the end is similar to the one we are going to do."

The old man rang the bell and looked at the small bottle on the table as if thinking.