late at night.

Kassel central control room.

Schneider sat in front of a giant 3D projection, with a 5-meter-high virtual earth suspended in front of him. As long as he waved his hand gently, the earth would quickly turn to the position he wanted to look at. It felt like God was playing with his own creation.

, giving people the pleasure of lashing out and the joy of having power.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of solemnity, and his gaze quickly swept over the red spots on the earth.

"...Quickly, throw it out and kill it!"

"It's too late, we're making an emergency landing, and I'm afraid we won't be able to kill it if we hit it at the current height!"

"You're stupid! You have to throw it away even if it doesn't kill you, otherwise we will be the ones who die!"

"But if someone from the town below discovers and takes photos and uploads them, we will have violated the principle of confidentiality and will be punished..."

"Hey, you little clever guy, do you know that I am showing my loyalty by talking to the headquarters right now? You have to survive first and then think about punishment! Stop talking nonsense and throw it away to me! If it's really uploaded to the Internet,

I asked my brother to post thousands of replies, the contents of which are similar to 'Hahaha, as we all know pictures can't be photoshopped', 'Don't be stupid, it's almost 2012 and there are still people who believe there are monsters in the world?', 'Can you please stop doing this every day?

Making gimmicks and making photos is a waste of everyone’s time, you should be down-to-earth as a human being, do you understand?! Gogogo! Take action!”

"No way, we have to make an emergency landing on the lake!"

"Brothers, if you can't swim, please report your number!"

"1!"

"2!"

…

"5!

"Cao, there are six of us in total, are we all fucking landlubbers? Are you worthy of the swimming lessons that the vice-principal has to take? Aren't you a little ashamed? Please apologize to the vice-principal!"

"Captain, I remember you don't know how to do it either..."

"Captain, if you keep talking nonsense, we will drown in the lake!"

"Don't rush me, I've already put on the life jacket! I count three, i jump, you jump! 1...jump!"

"Where's 23?!"

"You talk too much, so you die! Report to the headquarters, the execution department specialists codes c657 to c662 collectively jumped into the lake, the coordinates are... please support! please support! My fiancée is still in the country waiting for me to get married, my dear father

Hey, you can't let her remain a widow!"

"boom!"

…

…

When the final explosion came.

The joyful communication channel finally fell silent.

Schneider pulled up c657's personal file with an expressionless face. He was relieved after seeing the column "While in school, he served as deputy minister of the Ministry of Information. He has a tough style and outstanding abilities. He has won many awards..."

He nodded.

To be honest, the situation is very serious, and the current situation of these six commissioners is very dangerous, but Schneider is inexplicably unable to get anxious.

"Norma, how many of us are around Peru right now?"

"Except for the currently missing C9 team, there is currently a commissioner from this headquarters who happened to be passing by. It is only 20 kilometers away from where their C9 team disappeared."

"Who is it?" Schneider was stunned.

To be honest, he is actually very optimistic about the survival probability of the C9 team. Judging from the current situation, when the support from the execution department arrives, the ashes of the six people will not be left.

Unexpectedly, there is a commissioner in the headquarters who happens to be less than twenty miles away from them. Is this the case?

But alone... I'm afraid it won't have much effect.

"Student number: ai022077, executive department file number: 022077f, name: Fingel von Flins, ended his internship in Tokyo last month, officially joined the executive department, and is currently on vacation in Peru."

"...Fingel? Is it him?" Schneider was stunned. He knew about Fingel completing his internship in Japan. At that time, he was transferred to Tokyo by the vice-principal and Angers.

He was given the instruction, but he didn’t expect that as soon as he finished his internship in Tokyo, this guy would go to Peru...

"He just joined the executive department, where did he get the vacation?" Schneider couldn't help but ask.

Members of the executive department earn high salaries and travel all over the world, with high benefits and easy daily work. It is basically equivalent to a public-funded trip. Of course, if something goes wrong, they often risk their lives. In this case, the commissioners also have annual leave.

It's only been a week, and it's still not enough.

"He gave the vice principal an overdraft for the next three years of vacation." Norma's methodical voice sounded.

Schneider hid his face and overdrafted his vacation for the next three years before going to work. Should he consider prepaying his salary in advance?

"Inform him..." Schneider hesitated and said, "Explain the situation to him and ask him if it is convenient for him to go to support. This temporary mission is too difficult, so it is not mandatory."

"clear."

The next moment, the electron flow rushed out from the intelligent center "Norma" in the North American headquarters and arrived in Peru in western South America.

Schneider stayed in the central control room, looking at the red spots one after another on the map, his expression gradually becoming heavy.

"Norma, notify Manstein and Guderian to come to the central control room quickly. They are the professors on duty. I need them to be present. Also, where is the principal now?"

"The principal is currently in Chicago, preparing to welcome Chu Zihang and Xia Mi."

"He's in Chicago?" Schneider said in astonishment, "Didn't he say he was going to see an old friend?"

"The person the principal originally expected to meet was Mr. Henkel, the North American mixed-race leader. However, a few months ago, Mr. Henkel disappeared. He is currently confirmed to be missing. The principal has not found Henkel and is temporarily staying in Chicago."

"Okay... help me get through to Principal Angers and the vice principal. I need to report the current situation to them." Schneider said solemnly.

"clear!"

"Where is Lu Mingfei now?" Schneider suddenly asked again.

The projected earth rotated rapidly, stopped in front of the big rooster map section, and quickly zoomed in. It was the panoramic view of the community where Uncle Lu Mingfei's house was located.

Schneider stared in silence for a long time and nodded slowly: "Send him a message and ask him to rush back to school as soon as possible. We need his help."

"Copy. Do you have any other instructions?"

"No more for now, let's execute."

"yes."

The conversation ends.

The central control room fell into silence for a long time.

Schneider stared at the red areas that suddenly lit up on the earth's projection. These all represented a sudden emergency.

In addition to Chu Zihang's side, nine red-level emergencies suddenly appeared overnight.

He had a hunch that this was by no means a coincidence, but that some forces hidden in the darkness had begun to take action.

…

…

Chicago.

John Hancock Center.

Standing on this fourth tallest skyscraper in Chicago, you can easily overlook the panoramic view of Chicago.

There is a very famous bar on the top floor of this building, where handsome men and beauties come and go late at night. Principal Angers went here for a stroll in the name of inspecting the local customs, thinking that maybe Chu Zihang and Xia Mi could visit later.

Meet here.

The two of them are standard handsome men and beauties, so they would be more suitable for this occasion than an old guy like him.

It's really strange that he didn't find the old guy from Henkel in Chicago.

Chicago is Henkel's territory, and Fidelis von Henkel is the leader of the North American mixed race and an irreplaceable leader.

His status among North American mixed breeds is a little higher than Angers.

There are also veteran families with a long history and high self-esteem within the secret party, such as the Gattuso family. People in these families believe that Angers is just their elected leader. To put it nicely, they call it "manager", but to put it more awkwardly, it is called "manager".

"Workers", Angers will die, but their family will not disappear.

But the North American mixed race is different. This force started when the European mixed race left their hometown and immigrated to the United States. At that time, Henkel was the only leader. Under his leadership, the North American mixed race gradually gained a foothold in this land. The so-called

The senatorial family is the minister of the dragon before him, and he is that dragon.

But now this dragon has disappeared from his lair.

What kind of things can make a cunning old dragon leave its lair on its own initiative?

Angers drank slowly, his thoughts swirling in the light of the lights and the green wine.

Suddenly, the phone on his belt rang.

He raised his eyebrows, put down his wine glass, put the drink money and tip at the bottom of the glass, turned around and left the bar.
To be continued...