Chapter 519: Loyalty college

In the small room, only the fire was crackling. Natasha and Eva were quietly sharing a bunch of grilled spicy noodles, and Doty's eyes fell more on the man's face before him.
She could feel that he was serious when he said that everyone could learn how to cook. There were no traps and no jokes.
This chef is really the profession of cooking.
But why?
There are three sessions of Secret Service students here. Not to mention the one they are about to graduate, it is the third session of those who are still young. After a few years of training, the body and appearance will grow longer, which is also a good weapon.
This is such a powerful force, with their proper use, it can even corrupt any country and regime.
But he didn't seem to care at all. Not only did he mean that anyone could leave, but he could also do other things if he didn't want to kill. It was like throwing a precious weapon into a river.
The man's one eye turned to her, as if he had noticed her thoughts.
"You are wondering, why do I let you have the right to choose?"
Dotti sighed, moved closer to the stove, and set his eyes on Natasha's face.
"Yes, you came here to take all of us away with the aim of owning our weapons. But now you let the murderous weapons cut vegetables, I don't understand what you plan to do."
The man still smiled, took out a bag of similar food and threw it to her.
"your name?"
"Dotty, Dotty Underwood."
"Well, it turned out to be you, complicated girl..."
The one-eyed man touched his beard, as if reminiscing, but Dotti was sure he had never seen him before.
"Don't worry about the purpose. I just want you to live like human beings, to make your own choices and not to waste your lives. I am not here to find weapons, I am the strongest weapon."
He was pulling the fire with the flashing weapon in his hand. This magical weapon was used as a furnace hook indifferently.
Dotti knew this was true. He showed the ability to assassinate everyone in the entire base. He didn't need others to kill for him.
But the girls are not very happy after hearing this. They are afraid of becoming useless people. In their concept, this is equivalent to death.
"Don't believe the nonsense of your instructors, because everyone is born with their own place in this world, as a human place."
The man stood up, took out a piece of paper from the desk on the side, picked up a piece of black coal from the stove and wrote a string of numbers and English on it.
Because Dotti is in a senior year, she knows the concept of the world and the country. That string of numbers is the latitude and longitude, which should be where they are now.
Is this going to send a telegram for support?
After all, one person cannot take all of them, at least a vehicle or similar transportation is needed.
But she couldn't understand what happened next. The man took off the cloak behind him, gave the note to the cloak and talked to it.
The cloak seemed to be alive, rolled up a corner and held the small note, the collar fluctuated up and down like nodding, and then he opened the door and walked out, taking the note directly to take off and disappear into the air.
"what......"
The little girls all rushed to the door, looking curiously in the direction where the cloak disappeared. They couldn't understand what was going on, everything was like a dream.
But the cold wind outside the door rolled up snowflakes and hit them on their faces, and the cold pain let them know that it was true.
"How did you do it?" Natasha still had red oil at the corner of her mouth, and she was also surprised, but she was well concealed without any expression.
But she still wanted to ask.
The man touched her head and looked out the window. The morning light was shooting from the distant horizon, and the snowy field turned into a golden color.
"This world is big, and there will always be unknown things. You will learn later... But it doesn’t matter. Have you never seen the sunrise? This is everyone’s first lesson, what to learn It's hope."
Natasha pursed her mouth and turned her head to look out of the window, but the window was already filled with many small heads, and many people ran out of the door, standing at the door and looking into the distance.
She has watched the sunrise, but she does not understand the word hope, but looking at the sun rising in the snowy field, she seems to have vaguely understood something.
Some warm feeling.
The sunrise did not last long, but every girl seemed to be thoughtful. The man clapped his hands to gather them and took them outside.
"Well, since you all decided to go with me, you must know how to call me. My English name is Slade Wilson. I am a businessman who makes a living by making department stores."
He buttoned his helmet, and a red light flashed in his eyepieces:
"But I still have a secret identity, codenamed Death Knell, a soldier...By the way, do you speak English?"
"Yes, each of us is required to master ten languages." Eva replied, raising her hand.
"That's good, now, we go home."
As the man's voice fell, a golden halo appeared not far from him, as if connecting two different spaces.
A man in a dark blue suit walked out without expression, he still had an interesting moustache.
The girls were on alert for the first time, ready to eliminate the unexpected creatures. Is the person who emerged from the golden circle really human?
But the new man bowed to the one-eyed man: "Master."
The one-eyed man patted each other's shoulder affectionately: "The time is just right, Hamill, come and see our students."
"It's too cold." The newcomer replied.
The cloak came back from the aperture again, flew back behind the death knell, and the collar shrank and deformed into a very ordinary style.
"Ah, you're right, it's really too cold here, let the children go with you first, I'm a few steps behind, and leave a present for Leviathan here."
As the death knell said, he took out a small blue square from behind.
Dottie was the last one to step into the aperture. She turned to see that the death knell threw the blue cube towards the hut, and then shot it with the exaggerated golden spear behind her.
A burst of blue flame burst open, the whole house disappeared instantly, and the passage below also collapsed.
The death knell also spelled a line of German with the corpse on the snow-"Long live the Hydra!"
"Why don't you go in yet? It's very hard to maintain the portal, Master Hamill." The death knell came over and let her in.
"Hydra is that mythical creature?"
"This has nothing to do with you. You are also 16 or 7 years old this year. If you think about yourself, do you plan to learn cooking or excavator?"
"???"
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The destination they arrived at was the auditorium of Zhongsi Academy. The girls who were originally packed in the small house didn't seem to be too many here.
But there is heating, enough chandeliers for lighting, and beautiful wallpapers on the walls. The little girls looked very happy.
It's midnight in New York, and it's about five hours before dawn. It seems that Hamill will have to talk about geography and time zones in the second class.
"boss."
The gin greeted him, and he was here, so he didn't need to sleep in the middle of the night?
"Hamill here is enough, why didn't you go to rest? It's too late now." Su Ming sighed and patted the old man on the shoulder.
Gin is actually helpless. Hamill is a typical scholar and lacks some common sense.
These days, Gin has always been in charge of school matters, such as arranging chefs and property, such as purchasing teaching materials and logistics materials, vodka and Joes all over the world to poach teachers...
This is New York after all, and Hamill can't find a way to buy hundreds of quilts here.
There are many younger brothers in Gin who can run errands, but he also has to sit here. They are all too fragmentary.
After listening to the reason for the gin, Su Ming had no other way. The main reason for Hamill to be the principal was because of his knowledge and combat effectiveness. At the beginning, he was not directed at letting him deal with miscellaneous things.
Su Ming is often not here. Wilson must have a strong man. Hamill may not be as good as many people, but you have to think about who is behind him.
"He learns quickly, and he will be well in a few days." Su Ming can only comfort the gin first. After all, he has to take care of the facts on the business side. It is indeed too heavy: "Has Lorraine reported?"
"She will come here soon. She has been living in the college these days. Now she is probably wearing makeup, but boss, you'd better change your uniform. The death knell appears in front of her a bit early."
"It's okay, I'll leave right away, I'll leave it to you first, I have to go out again."
"Well, how are the classes for these little girls arranged?"
"Give them a holiday and rest for a while. They have been tense for too long, and they don't look like children at all." Su Ming shook his head and looked at the crowd below the stage: "Hamill, watch them well, don't let them kill anything. people."
"Yes." The educator Hamill pushed his glasses.
"I'll leave it to you, but it's best to practice smiling, you are too serious." Su Ming shrugged, turned and left the auditorium.
"..."
Hamill showed a terrifying expression, not a smile at all, and it only lasted a short time.
Gin stepped onto the podium and looked at the little girls staring at him for a while~EbookFREE.me~Hello everyone, I’m Mr. Wilson’s deputy. Everyone calls me gin. From today At the beginning, you will live here. If you have any questions, you can find Principal Hamill and your teacher Lorraine. "
"Do we still learn to kill?" A little girl asked below.
"If you want to continue learning, some of us can teach you, but if you don't want to learn, no one will force you. Free choice is the purpose of our school."
Gin replied with a smile on his face, like a kind grandfather.
In fact, his boss is a free man, and no rules have been laid down in this school, except for a weird ‘magic book’.
He also took a look at the thick book that the boss gave to Hamill. The introductory phrase was "Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal"...
At that time, the gin closed the book with a ‘pop’, and the brainwashing was too straightforward. This ghost thing was useless at all, he had to find a way.