Golden Greenery

Among German cities, Hannover has relatively good social security. There are only a few major murders a year, and there are far fewer heinous cases of robbery and murder than other cities.

Keesmann Business School is located in Hannover, with a long history and a prominent position. The school management is tight inside and outside, and it is very responsible to protect the students inside. The local robbers and thieves in Hannover will basically not come here. If you pick up your cell phone, wrap your wallet, and run away on the street, it will be fine. If you offend Kissman's young lady, she will dig you out even if you dig three feet into the ground. Why bother? Come on!

It's been a long time since there has been an intrusion by an outsider at Keithman Business School. The school's security seems to be very tight, but in fact, the long-lost battle array has long been slack. There is no need for the Monkey King, Zhuo Yang, a mortal, can cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

The person in charge of the night patrol today is the second team of the Security Department. The team has five members, namely Jǐngwei abcde.

Jǐng Wei, the leader of the second team, was kicked upside down by Zhuo Yang. After finally getting up, he was dizzy and brain-destroying. He quickly used the only walkie-talkie he carried with him to report to the department director on duty: A vicious gangster broke in at night. Attack the girls dormitory. This man is eight feet tall and powerful. I fought with him for more than three hundred years but he took the opportunity to escape. I am tracking in the teaching area e and need reinforcements...

Soon, the police bell on duty rang, reinforcements rushed over, and others began to deploy controls throughout the campus. Captain B said to his colleagues: This man is eight feet tall and strong... Oh, he ran over there... I'm fine. I punched the gangster several times, and he must have suffered internal injuries, hahaha...

The two companions chased him in the direction he pointed. Captain B swayed and followed the wall, as if he was drunk. Suddenly, Team B found a masked gangster looking at him on the roadside, with excitement in his eyes.

Zhuoyang groped back along the dark side from where he was hiding, and soon returned to the teaching area e. After avoiding the two school captains who hurried past, he saw the stumbling Captain 2b. Zhuo Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed: It was him.

Captain No. 2B looked at the gangsters approaching quickly in fear, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Hey~, who are you, who dare to break into me at night, Keith, Keith, say no!"

Zhuo Yang hit Er B on the temple with the pad of his palm. The captain immediately fainted and fell limply to the ground. Zhuo Yang supported him and quickly dragged him into the grass husk on the roadside. He took off the captain's hat and windbreaker, took off his shoelaces and tied his hands and feet behind his back, took off his socks and stuffed them into his mouth. It didn't take much time to finish all this, Zhuo Yang was very quick.

He took off his black coat and put it into his backpack. The young man was in great shape. Zhuoyang only had a white shirt under his coat. Taking off the mask and stuffing it into his trouser pocket, putting on the "enemy" uniform windbreaker and soft beret, a fresh new school leader was born. Follow their example and put your collar up. The wide collar of an old-fashioned military uniform almost covers your entire face, which is better than a mask.

Holding a stick in one hand and a backpack in the other, covering it as much as possible with his body, Zhuo Yang started jogging and searching, waving a flashlight in a decent manner, heading straight towards the target location. Along the way, he kept echoing with his 'companions' in the distance. "I didn't find it, it's not here..."

When he met a 'colleague' coming towards him, Zhuo Yang did not avoid it. He first used a strong flashlight to shine the person's eyes, and while he couldn't see his face clearly, he muttered in a muffled voice: "I'll go over there." Pass by quickly. I can't see my face clearly, but everyone can still recognize this uniform.

I jogged all the way to the boys' dormitory area. The buildings here are much larger than the girls' dormitory, and there are two buildings. Zhuo Yang kicked his backpack under the car on the roadside and walked upright and majesticly to the middle of the two buildings.

At this time, the commotion on campus had awakened more than two thousand boys.

Everyone didn't know what happened, so they all got up and lay on the windows to look out.

Zhuo Yang used his flashlight to shine all over the buildings on both sides, and then shouted in English with a low and standard Hanoverian native German accent: "A gangster attacked the girls' dormitory. All the classmates came out to protect the girls and came to catch the gangsters!"

After two seconds of silence, the boys' dormitory exploded. More than two thousand promising young people rushed out screaming and roaring. The boys' dormitory building was cleared instantly. The fearless knights, armed with various weapons, rushed toward the girls' building like water. Not only sports equipment, but also mops, folding stools, and even a handsome guy holding a washbasin. I don't know what he was thinking.

The campus has completely become a mess!

Seeing that the excitement was almost over, Zhuoyang blended into the crowd and slipped into the woods next to Mosserne Lake. He took out the last roll of firecrackers from his windbreaker, lit them and threw them into the wall of green trees.

‘Cracking and banging...’ The sound of firecrackers attracted many people over. Some people saw a classmate wearing only a white shirt on the roadside anxiously directing everyone: Hurry! Just inside, I saw him running in, quick! go, go, go! !

Passing the word from ten to ten, the students and the principal who were reduced to a pulp rushed towards the Mosel Nei Lake, surrounded it with water, shouting, beating, killing, and searching all over the ground.

Throwing away his trench coat, hat and stick, Zhuo Yang, who like many boys wore only a white shirt, strolled back to the boys' dormitory to take out his backpack, then turned back and crossed the deserted playground and square to the north wall. Under the dense sycamore trees.

The north wall is very high, more than four meters. There is an iron fence installed in the hollow of the wall, but the top and bottom are made of thick concrete imitating granite. The top of the wall is also equipped with prismatic spikes to prevent climbing. Such a high wall prevents internal and external sightlines from being blocked, but cannot be climbed over. It not only ensures an open view of the campus, but also ensures safety.

Zhuo Yang put on his "night clothes" again, put on his empty backpack and climbed up the sycamore tree using his hands and feet. Although the bag is empty, it is evidence and must not be left behind. In one breath, he climbed to a height that was much higher than the top of the wall, swallowing it and moving it away.

His entire body was suspended high in the air, moving with only his hands. If there were any bystanders, they would definitely be horrified. If he misses, Zhuo Yang will basically be doomed.

The position is almost there, only the last critical and most thrilling step is left. There is no way out, either success or half-death, there is no middle option.

In fact, Zhuo Yang was sober now, but the romantic and exciting experience tonight was more exciting than being drunk. His athletic and physical condition has reached its peak, and he is unstoppable in the world, let alone a mere courtyard wall.

This location was the only escape route Zhuo Yang observed when he arrived. Apart from the gate, this was the only escape route. This plan was also in his mind. At that time, it was just for fun, but he didn't expect to actually use it.

Zhuo Yang hung from a branch and did a horizontal bar swing, just like swinging. As the amplitude became larger and larger, the thick branches were shaken loudly. Suddenly, Zhuo Yang suddenly jumped into the air with his chest straightened out and his belly stretched out. Like a gliding squirrel, he flew straight over the towering and dangerous wall.

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