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Chapter 62: Waste Wood Senior Fingal?

Professor Schneider returned to the podium and looked cold: "Who is the closest specialist to them at the parade?"

"Fett Gru, Jack Wald, Lena Coggins." The technician called out a real-time top view, which marked the straight line distance between the red dots. "The distance between the three is about twenty meters."

"Let them hand over the communication equipment and a piece of weapons to these three people, and then follow the remaining commissioners to operate." Professor Schneider said without hesitation.

"Yes." The technician didn't ask anything and immediately informed him.

Professor Schneider took out his cell phone, opened the address book and searched for it, and finally stayed on the phone that he had been lying in the address book and had not made a call for many years.

The iron-gray eyes looked a little tired, as if they were thinking of something sad.

...

"Are all the marches in the United States so fanatic?" Mo Qiuran sighed, "Also, the previous police blockade was really tight!"

"Generally speaking, this is not the case. Whether it is the police blockade or the people who march," Finger opened the way in front of them, and his strong body separated the crowd effortlessly. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang followed him easily. "I both found it strange. Although this parade is huge, it holds different flags and slogans. For example, the last time during the flu period, the large-scale parade broke out at home because the government asked not to go out for less quarantine. Those who shouted for "freedom", those who wanted to "reopen the barber shop" and those who wanted to "refuse the quarantine because God will bless us"... There are countless people!"

"Hiss, you can feel what a group of monsters they are just listening to your description!" Mo Qiuran took a deep breath.

"Yes, it is precisely because of the corrupt social system that this situation occurs!" Finger also sighed.

Seeing that the two were about to start criticizing capitalism, Chu Zihang finally spoke: "Their slogans are unified, the slogans are consistent, and their eyes are crazy."

"I also discovered that free evolution and perfect evolution are nothing more than these two types," Mo Qiuran nodded in agreement. "To be honest, I regret it a little. Why do I feel like I have entered the propaganda scene of a cult organization?"

"Don't worry, I'm here with seniors. Even if I'm a criminal's nest, I can take you all the way out!" Finger said proudly, "I'll buffet for the steak!"

So are you so attentive just for the steak buffet? Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang couldn't help thinking.

Then Finger stopped without warning. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang found that two men and women wearing wide hats with slogans on their heads appeared in front of them and others to block the way. The three of them stared at themselves with their sharp eyes, and their sharp eyes formed a clear contrast with those who were marching around them.

At this time they came to a corner, and the parade crowds basically would not pay attention to it.

"What's the situation?" Mo Qiuran asked in a low voice, "Senior, is the person you cheated of come to the door?"

"Although I'm cheating... I'm not right, I never cheat people! In short, seeing them is not a good thing..." Finger turned around and showed a sad face, and then said to the three people, "I really don't know anything. Can I take them with me now?"

"This is the minister's order." The man in charge said in a concise manner, then approached, took a headset from his ear and handed it to Finger. During the process, the other two people approached and blocked their sight.

"Wait! Are you sure you didn't hear the wrong order?" Finger took two steps back as if he had seen something extremely scary.

"We're pretty sure," the three of them said after looking at each other.

"Or else make sure? I'm just a D-level! And my professor told me that I'm going to be down to E next semester!" Finger said.

"Can the bloodline rating be reduced?" Mo Qiuran raised his hand and asked.

"Look, I'm still carrying two freshmen who don't know anything!" Finger immediately seized the opportunity and said confidently, "You must have heard it wrong. They have not officially entered the school yet!"

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other again, their eyes full of confusion. They were very sure that the minister's order was to ask them to hand over their equipment to them, but now Finger is only a D-level, and he also brings two new students... Why did the minister issue such an order?

But then the two people wearing headsets heard the next order, so they looked at Finger and said, "The order is confirmed and the minister will ask you to answer the phone."

"I owe any phone calls to me..." Finger said as he rang.

Finger had no choice but to take out his cell phone to connect with a sad face.

"Finger." The hoarse sound of a steel knife carved on the rusty iron plate came from the phone, accompanied by the breathing of the empty and worn bellows.

"Professor," Finger whispered.

"It's like to do me a favor. Your evacuation may interfere with the operation. This operation is very important and involves many ordinary people." Professor Schneider said.

"Professor, I'm about to fall to Level E. What if a wasteful person is still with two freshmen?" Finger said with a scratching head.

"The bloodline rating will not really lower your bloodline. I don't know what you want to do in the past few years... but I know you haven't let go, and neither am I," Professor Schneider whispered. "They are my students, their bloodlines are very good, and they have some past experiences. Since you took them into the battlefield accidentally, teach them how to use swords."

"... Excellent bloodline does not mean that there is combat experience. These are just two bolts!" Finger said silently.

"You are here, Finger." Professor Schneider had great confidence in Finger.

"I'm just a useless guy who is still struggling for credits..." Finger was in tears.

"If this is successful, I will apply to the principal to fill up the credits for you?" said Professor Schneider.

"No! No need! As a student, I have no idea of ​​graduation at all!" Finger refused repeatedly.

"Haha..." Schneider sneered and hung up the phone.

"...Come it." Finger said to the three executive officers after two seconds of looking at the sky.

"So it turns out that your crow mouth is effective, senior?" Mo Qiuran couldn't wait to take two headsets and put them on one and hand them to Chu Zihang and said.

"Why do you say I'm a crow's mouth?" Finger was confused.

"Senior, you just said that even the criminals can take us out all the way." Mo Qiuran said that he has a great memory.
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