City: I Run A Fake University

When that slightly playful voice suddenly appeared, Takaaki Kishimoto felt his heart suddenly stopped.

"who!?"

As he said this, he immediately stepped on the set of equipment that had just been passed on!

snap!

Under the flickering fire, that device was completely destroyed!

This is the only mod where he shoots himself, destroying the evidence upon discovery!

In the shadows, an old and aged figure appeared in front of their eyes.

"Uncle Qin?"

"Why are you here?"

Kishimoto Takaaki said pretending to be calm.

But the hand he was holding behind his back at this time was a sign to the other people, telling them not to worry.

It may be bad luck, but this has been expected in their plan.

"If you want to steal things from the school, then of course I will stop you."

"To be precise, you are fired."

"you."

Uncle Qin said so calmly.

However, these words made Kishimoto Takaaki's expression a little caught off guard.

The other party didn't ask what he was doing, but he was going to be fired when he was 19?

This made his previous sophistry preparations come to nothing.

But Chongming Kishimoto is an elite after all, he paused for a moment, then looked at Uncle Qin and said: "I respect the teachers of the military academy..."

"But what you say . . . . . . I think it's questionable.'

"Why did you fire us?"

Uncle Qin said with a smile: "You have stolen the secrets of the school."

"Of course they will be fired."

"Of course, there are other detailed triggers, which have to be decided by the principal."

But Takaaki Kishimoto smiled: "I'm afraid there is something wrong."

"How...how can you prove that I stole the secret?"

"We're just excited about tomorrow's public test, and we're here to chat."

Uncle Qin frowned.

Takaaki Kishimoto has full information on the destruction equipment he made, and will never leave any evidence. It is destroyed at the physical level. Even the most powerful restoration master will never rearrange the particles of the stored data.

Although he is not a professional data talent, he is very clear about this kind of knowledge.

Especially when he saw that the concierge, Uncle Qin, was frowning at this time, he felt even more proud.

Most of the old people like this don't understand high-tech products.

"Uncle Qin, if you have nothing to do."

"Then we'll go back to the dormitory."

"You should rest earlier."

Having said this, he immediately wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, Uncle Qin suddenly said: "I didn't expect that you, a bastard, can speak eloquently.

When he said this, he took out a transparent operation panel from his wide sleeve, and tremblingly took out a pair of reading glasses and put it on.

Then, he unlocked the screen skillfully, looked at the content inside, and adjusted his reading glasses.

Seeing this scene, Ben Chongming's expression suddenly changed.

This scene really dealt a heavy blow to his young heart.

"Project 1, mecha design and development."

However, at this time, Uncle Qin's speech made Takaaki Kishimoto's pupils shrink even more!

This is the data he recorded! The first line is this!

He widened his eyes and thought dumbly: "How is this possible?"

"The mecha project of the military academy surpasses all conventional weapons to a certain extent, and has an unimaginable role in the ability to resist attacks and combat capabilities in special environments..."

"Well, you wrote very carefully."

"This includes the mech's central operating system, power system, weapon loading, and material strength requirements for mechas of different heights..."

"Project two, weather controller."

"Oh, there are so many formulas in here, I can't read them.

"But you've organized it well, which deserves encouragement."

While saying this, Uncle Qin looked at the transparent light curtain.

However, the faces of the neon people were pale.

Isn't this the data they sent back, why did this happen suddenly? Why did it appear in this electronic light screen?

But Takaaki Kishimoto immediately thought of the reason.

Why was it that the satellite signal was found so quickly and the transmission speed was so fast?

It turns out that the school has already simulated satellite signals!?

"How can this be!?"

Takaaki Kishimoto had an ugly expression.

But it seemed that Principal Chen Feng's hidden eyes flashed across his eyes immediately.

"T..."

"In this school, anything is possible..."

He only felt that his throat was a little dry, but he didn't give up, and quickly continued: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"These things... who passed on the information?"

"I think you must have misunderstood."

Uncle Qin frowned as he looked at the boy with a bitter smile.

"Principal Chen said that you kid will definitely quibble."

"I also thought it would be a little more aboveboard."

Hearing this, Kishimoto Takaaki thumped in his heart.

Did the headmaster already know?

Are these arranged by the principal?

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the look in the eyes of the mecha class teacher named Song Xiao.

But at this time, he could only bite the bullet and say: "I think you still misunderstood."

"These things have nothing to do with us."

"If you insist on framing us, you'd better show evidence, otherwise even if you are a teacher, I don't think it's appropriate.

Uncle Qin's frown stretched 637.

He let out a long sigh.

He seemed to mutter to himself: "No wonder Principal Chen said that..."

"It seems that I should have followed what President Chen said from the beginning."

Hearing this, Takaaki Kishimoto's expression froze, and he didn't react for a while.

However, immediately after, he saw Uncle Qin in white clothes disappear in an instant!

A gust of wind seemed to be blowing right in front of him!

He wanted to parry, but there was no time to react in such haste!

Plop!

With a muffled sound, his body was directly sent flying!

It hit the wall with a bang, and then slowly rolled down.

This elite lieutenant from the Neon Self-Defense Force was sent flying by this punch without even reacting!

At this time, he was paralyzed on the ground, motionless...

Several other people were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

At this time, Qin Tiancai said to himself.

"Principal Chen said not to talk nonsense with him..."

"The rules are the rules of the school. If you want to expel someone, what fucking evidence do you need?"

When he said this, his eyes looked at the other people.

These few people are not as good as Kishimoto Takaaki's psychological quality. Looking at it this way, how dare they refute anything?

Seeing that they didn't intend to talk nonsense, Uncle Qin continued: "You guys, take him with you.

"Come with me.".