Chapter 256: The Little County Lord (II)

The light chestnut ponytail behind the young teacher drooped weakly, not mischievously with her words, and her voice was a little sandy, but it was not hoarse and unpleasant, but like a rustling apple, giving people a sweet and soft feeling.

The wind blew through the broken classroom doorway, and the light brushed her beautiful and childish face, adding a layer of towering red light, which was also like a red apple.

At least that's what many of the male students in the podium think. Their shy gaze sometimes wandered and sometimes reluctantly fell to the stage, and at some point their dark cheeks also turned red, and the so-called admiration, the so-called admiration, the so-called admiration, and the so-called devotion probably looked like this.

"Again, you don't have to be so careful when you go to the library to borrow books, and some of you even wear gloves as if you're going to move the delicate silkworm room. Books are for reading, not for supply, don't worry about the hundreds of books in the library that are old and broken and won't be read, the rich uncle's biggest interest now is to read books, and he will continue to replenish them. ”

The library of Sangqu Town Public School is a dilapidated house next to the classroom, the shelves are littered with several layers of books, the dust on the ground is full of students' curious footprints, and there is no sign of the quiet and clean appearance of the library.

The man who was escalated to an uncle with a certain resentment in someone's mouth, was reading quietly by the window at this time, and the sun shone slightly on his eyelashes, I don't know if it was because of the dazzling, so he squinted his eyes and looked a little

He was reading the history of imperial literature and art, and the mixture of somewhat dry clichΓ©s and dust particles flying in the light made it easy to get sleepy, and he yawned, closed his eyes comfortably, and began to sleep, not paying attention or not caring at all about the blood in the trousers.

The senior official of the Imperial Intelligence Agency came a little faster than Master Bayi had imagined, and the official in his black suit, with a cold smell all over his body, stared at him like an eagle and asked, "Are you sure that your description is not wrong?If you are wrong, I assure you that twenty-six generations of your ancestors will tremble and regret the consequences." ”

Master Bayi's afterglow caught a glimpse of the golden horizontal flowers painted on the sleeves of this high-ranking official of the Intelligence Agency, his body trembled subconsciously, and he replied with great humility and respect: "My lord, there will be nothing wrong with the portrait, my butler has personally gone to the town to see it." ”

Although he was the most powerful nobleman in this Songhai, it was the first time in his life that he had seen such a noble person, so he naturally had infinite fear and awe, and it took a lot of strength to barely control the voice when answering without serious deformation.

The senior officer of the intelligence agency took off his leather gloves and slowly ran his fingers across the electronic light curtain, and the portraits of the small-eyed man and girl on the light curtain suddenly changed, and the light chestnut hair and brown pupils all turned pure black.

He examined the two portraits seriously for a long time, and after confirming it, the cold smell on his body suddenly disappeared, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice to Master Bayi beside him: "This matter is done well, and the department will reward you."

"As His Majesty's most loyal subject, I don't need any reward for me, but I hope that my lord will hunt down these two wicked rebels, so that my poor child can be comforted in the ground. ”

Master Bayi was sentimental for a moment, wiped the corners of his eyes, and asked with irrepressible hatred, "My lord, are they really the remnants of the rebellion?"

Hear what he said earlier. The expression on the face of the intelligence agency officer became a little strange, he looked at this person with a sneer, and said, "This is something you are qualified to know?"

As a special department personally led by His Royal Highness, the intelligence agency's action team has unimaginable terrifying power, and more than 30 secret agents took less than half an hour to investigate the manor, and even restored the scene of the cold tragedy with great accuracy.

The indifferent intelligence agency officials ignored the humble flattery of the petty nobles around them, and immediately passed the information and precise location of the target through secret channels to the Lone Star, and the information traveled through the dark space, not knowing where it would eventually arrive.

Looking at the few military helicopters equipped with advanced weapons disappearing into the sky, Master Bayi showed a cold smile on his face, turned to look at the nobles of lower rank, and said in a cold voice: "Those untouchables think that they have the protection of a few royal remnants, so they dare to oppose us, and when those two royal remnants are executed, I will watch them bleed and cry under my feet!"

"So we're waiting here for news now?" someone asked in a low and respectful voice. Master Bayi is calm and spicy but conservative, so he naturally will not preemptively launch a cold-blooded revenge against the untouchables before the results of Sangku Town. He slowly stroked his hip-colored hair, and said with a sneer!"I want to tip that broken town, I want to slip my hair with my own eyes" The remnants of the two royal families were torn to shreds by the Intelligence Agency, and only in this way can the resentment in my heart be dissolved. ”

When Master Bai bowed his head and stepped out of the helicopter and walked outside the school at the end of the mulberry path under the protection of the guards, the elite team of the Imperial Intelligence Agency had already completed the siege of these dilapidated buildings, and the spies dressed in black with serious and cold expressions were stopped outside the classroom by dozens of angry Untouchable children, and the situation was in a tense standoff.

The black-clad agents of the intelligence agency held cold metal guns in their hands, and the barrels of the black holes could spray deadly bullets at any time, and the students who stopped in front of them only had a few shovels in their hands, and the rest of them were carrying chairs in their hands.

The students' faces turned red, not because of admiration in the classroom, but because of fear and anger, and they shouted in despair and force, "No one wants to hurt our teacher!"

The intelligence agency officer standing at the front looked at the scene in front of him, thinking about the silence in the classroom, his mood became more and more nervous, his face became more and more gloomy, and he commanded in a cold voice: "Rush in for me."

The content of this order is a bit weird, rushing in instead of shooting, which is very inconsistent with the rumors of the Intelligence Agency that murder without blinking, but the expressions of more than 30 black-clothed agents have not changed, put away their guns, and pushed the students in front of them away very rudely and forcefully, and forcibly rushed towards the classroom.

Under the shadow of the mulberry tree outside the remnant wall of the public school, Master Bayi and those little nobles watched this scene, with a smug and cold smile on their faces.

I saw that those black-clad spies were about to rush into the classroom. A female student on the periphery cried and screamed, "Everyone fight!"

All the poor students present were red-eyed, picked up the chairs and shovels in their hands, and threw them at the spies in front of them, in such a hierarchical society, people who are accustomed to struggling to survive for slaves actually dare to attack the secret agents of the intelligence agency on behalf of the royal family, how much courage does it take!

However, the chairs and shovels in the hands of the students did not fall down, and they stood in place dumbfounded, and the smiles of those noble lords under the mulberry trees outside the broken wall suddenly stiffened and ugly. The door to the classroom was slowly pushed open from within, and the young teacher, with her straight maroon hair, walked out.

Those black-clothed spies who looked menacing knelt on their knees and gave her a big salute!

The officer of the Intelligence Agency, who was covered with a cold smell, knelt in front of her, and said with great humility and respect: "Meet Xiaojun Poison."

The small-eyed man in the library of Sangqu Town Public School, that is, the room with the simple followers, finally woke up in the full sun, he blinked his eyes a little sour, adjusted the metal piece in the ear hole with his right hand, frowned, and muttered to himself: "The intelligence agency actually arrived so quickly, it seems that this time it is really going to be discovered." ”

The thick black eyebrows, which were as straight as knives, raised slightly, and he stood up and walked to the door, and said angrily: "What do you call sleeping like a pig? You are louder, can't you wake me up? I don't know where you got your strange temper, and now you always talk like a mosquito is barking." ”

Obviously, the room was empty at this time, but it seemed that he was talking to someone, pushed open the door and walked to the dirt playground, he looked at the black-clothed spy kneeling on the ground, and felt the strange silence in the field. There was no change in his expression, and his feet were slightly wrong.

A very simple action, but let him easily cross a few meters of distance, came to the innocent hand of the girl teacher, he reached out to hold the girl's slightly cool palm, without hesitation turned around and left, instantly from walking to running, towards the depths of the Songhai Sea, the whole set of actions in one go, natural and fast unimaginable.

The black-clothed agents kneeling on the ground did not react until the two figures, one big and one small, disappeared into the quiet mulberry forest, especially the intelligence agency officer, who stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty dirt road, with an extremely frightened expression on his face.

"Catch up!"

Because of endless fear, this usually pampered official suddenly burst out with unprecedented ability, jumped up from the ground, and took more than thirty black-clothed spies behind him, like voles that had migrated because of the flood, desperately chasing after the two barely visible figures, shouting in pain as he ran:

"His Royal Highness the Prince!

On the playground of Sangqu Township Public School, the poor students stood in a daze, still holding chairs and shovels in their hands, and some did not react to what had just happened.

The aristocratic lords who reacted faster in the shade outside the broken wall were already like mulberry trees that had been cut down, and they could no longer stand up. Today, there are a few important things to report on the next page...... If you want to know what's next, log in... Han, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!

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