Chapter 38 Zhao Menghua's Seven or Eight Laws
Without staying on the beach for too long, Xia Mo, wearing brown sunglasses, followed Ange and the others on the water patrol boat to the security area.

The water patrol boat was of medium size, and it was spacious enough for Xia Mo and her group of six. Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki put on diving suits and masks, and moved professionally and efficiently.

The purpose of this operation was to investigate rather than hunt, otherwise there would be no use of a water patrol boat. Angers named it "May Day".

Ange said regretfully that Kassel Academy had a fully armed ship, the Moniach, and if it was there, the investigation would be more efficient.

Too bad it's serving somewhere else.

Judging from past experience, the revival of pure-blooded dragons is not that simple. It requires a lot of time and nutrient accumulation, and may even form a small ecosystem.

The sea area near Xiasha Beach is likely to contain the dragon's bedroom and tomb.

In fact, Ange and the others suspected that what was lurking underwater was not a pure-blooded dragon, but a creature like Deadpool, buried as a servant and guard.

If a dragon were to resurrect, the commotion it would cause on the sea would definitely be huge.

Otherwise, Angers would use his connections to completely block Xiasha Beach and mobilize a large number of alchemical weapons to give the dragon that just woke up a loud slap in the face!

But he is most likely still asleep, and the people on the fishing boats are sacrifices.

If the opponent is Deadpool, according to the evaluation of the Executive Department, he is from Grade B to Grade A, and with Angers around, he won't be able to cause any trouble.

Angers plans to take this opportunity to give Xia Mi and Chu Zihang the first lesson of the school year, so that they can experience the mission of Kassel Academy up close.

Ange is not worried about Xia Mo and thinks that there is no need to give her special treatment. Xia Mo looks weak, but is actually very strong. She can be an independent A-level operator in the executive department.

What she lacked was systematic training to learn how to handle hybrid and dragon incidents, as well as the aftermath, more quickly and efficiently.

Ange even looked forward to throwing Xia Mo into the academy and seeing what kind of sparks would be created when she collided with that group of arrogant elites.

The elites need to see true genius to unleash their greater potential.

"Did you learn this during your military training in China?" Angers opened a box and placed it in a secret box inside the patrol boat. It was put there by Angers' insider.

Chu Zihang looked and found that they were several Glock and Beretta 92F pistols, and even a disassembled and reassembled Mauser 98K.

"Ordinary brass bullets are ineffective against dragons. Mercury is needed."

Ange pointed to a row of neatly stored silver bullets.

"These are alchemical bullets containing mercury. When shot into a dragon's body, thousands of drops of mercury will burst out from the bullet, forming a pervasive mercury mist that is highly toxic to dragons and corrodes their hard scales."

Ange licked his lips and tried to persuade him patiently.

"Remember, when you see a dragon, don't hesitate, just shoot it in the head. Killing a dragon is not against the law in any country."

"The principal is right!" Xia Mo and Xia Mi said firmly.

Chu Zihang looked at the objects quietly placed in the black box. They were small, but could take away one or even dozens of lives within a second.

No fear, Chu Zihang said calmly.

"The high school military training instructor taught us how to shoot a gun, ten rings per 100 meters."

"Good." Angé nodded in approval, then looked at Xia Mi.

"I also have ten rings." Xia Mi puffed out her chest proudly.

With a high spirit, he distributed pistols to Xia Mo and the others, "Each gun is equipped with a silencer, so feel free to use it. Of course, I gave you these little toys mainly for self-defense."

"Don't be nervous, just treat this as a play or a vacation at the beach. Maybe we can even go to the beach for a barbecue in the evening." Angers said calmly.

Xia Mo played with the Glock 17 pistol. She was quite skilled in using it since she had practical experience after all.

When she killed those desperate criminals, she had no mercy in her heart and acted swiftly and ruthlessly. When she saw the scarlet blood and blurred flesh, she did not feel any phantom pain but rather some excitement.

Now that she has to face her blood relatives, will she hesitate?
At a decibel level that mixed-bloods could not hear, Xia Mo and Xia Mi could both hear the sound of the ocean. It was very low, like the pulse of a vegetative person.

Xia Mo and Xia Mi looked at each other and communicated with their eyes.

This is the tacit understanding between Jörmungandr and Xia Mo.

"It is indeed a dragon, suspected to be a third generation species."

Xia Mi was a little surprised. This small Rongcheng was full of hidden talents and was the burial place of two third-generation clans.

"From the current perspective, this third generation species is still decades away from awakening." Xia Mi stretched and relaxed a little. Xia Mo was silent, thinking that she hoped so.

Next, Ye Sheng and Shude Aki, wearing diving suits, jumped into the water. They had ropes tied around their waists. If there was an emergency below, they would pull the ropes, and Angers above would pull them up, and then they would be responsible for handling the crisis.

The May Day was surrounded by police speedboats. Ange stood at the bow, paying attention to the ropes while greeting and chatting with the people.

Chu Zihang in the speedboat was a little nervous. He hid his pistol in his arms, fearing that the police would come on board to check.

Should he attack the police then?
There are people in Angers, and [May 1st] has already passed the security check.

Xia Mo felt bored staying on the boat, so she walked out of the cabin, sat on the edge, gently rocked her calves, and looked out at the sparkling sea. She saw a few seagulls falling from the sky, their white wings floating on the water, and when they took off again, they clasped the flapping fish in their claws.

It seems that Seagull is not only an expert at making French fries.

The cell phone signal was poor in the cordoned off-beach area. Xia Mo looked at the penguins and saw no network.

Xia Mo shook her head and said, "That's it."

By the way, is Mingfei studying? He promised me two days ago that he would study wholeheartedly during the May Day holiday. If he doesn't go online during this period, I will just wait for his results.

Xia Mo thought to herself, how curly, so annoying.

Seeing Xia Mo's bored look, Ange walked over with a smile and whispered, "Do you want the principal to give you tutoring? This is a treatment that many people would love to have. By the way, remember to take my "Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy" as an elective."

Xia Mo was silent.

"You'd better keep an eye on Ye Sheng and Ya Ji, and don't let anything happen to them."

……

Zhao Menghua and Su Xiaoqiang brought parasols, lounge chairs and beach cloths to everyone, and the few kids from the literature club successfully occupied a piece of beach.

Everyone has eaten here, so it’s not time to barbecue yet.

Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao can't swim, so each of them holds a swimming ring and they plan to make sand sculptures.

Chen Wenwen planned to lie on a lounge chair, using a parasol to protect her delicate skin, holding a book of poetry, which was Pushkin's "To the Sea", and read it while looking at the sea in the distance.

Liu Miaomiao seldom participates in literary club activities. She is a bit of a loner and speaks softly. She looks a year or two younger than everyone else. She is a level ten piano player, has slender, white hands, and a pair of very cute eyes.

Liu Miaomiao came to the beach to pick up some beautiful conches to make decorations.

I heard that some conch shells contain the sounds of the ocean, which are the beautiful music of nature.

Liu Miaomiao is past the age where Santa Claus exists in this world, but she still hopes to see the "magic conch". However, she cannot say this out loud, or people will laugh at her naivety.

The reason why Zhao Menghua invited the beautiful girls from the literature club to the beach was because he bought a Japanese romance comic book some time ago.

In the harem-oriented series, the male protagonist is hesitant in the face of several beautiful girls who throw themselves at him, including a gentle and wife-loving childhood sweetheart, a beautiful girl who falls from the sky and claims to be the male protagonist's fiancée, and a mature and considerate school doctor...

People who often watch Japanese anime know that there is a "seven-eight rule" in anime, which means that by the seventh or eighth episode, there will basically be girls in swimsuits at the beach, and the protagonist's emotions will make substantial progress.

Zhao Menghua knows that Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiang have a crush on him, and he is confident that he can pursue (deceive) the naive Liu Miaomiao... He is definitely being treated like the protagonist.

So Zhao Menghua thinks that high school students should have a romantic relationship. Should they choose the literary girl Chen Wenwen, the piano beauty Liu Miaomiao, or the little goddess Su Xiaoqiang?
It's really annoying.

The only one who could be his enemy is Chu Zihang, but he is one year older than him and will graduate this year. He can finally get rid of the shameful title of "the second Chu Zihang".

As for Lu Mingfei?
Zhao Menghua glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was helping Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen with the parasol, snorted coldly, and shouted, "Lu Mingfei, can you do it? I'll do it!"

There was a "pop" sound.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and spread his hands.

"It's done. This thing is really hard to make. It took me a long time to do it while you had nothing to do."

Zhao Menghua's face suddenly turned ugly.

What does doing nothing mean?

He was carefully choosing which beautiful girl to save and giving her beautiful memories of youth.

You poor bastard won’t understand!
(End of this chapter)

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