"Peter, take it, don't reveal your secrets."

Xie Lun gave Peter a black one calmly. Peter took it with a dazed expression, unzipped the zipper and took a look, the expression on his face changed instantly.

"My uniform?"

"Be quiet," Xie Lun hurriedly made a silence gesture, and said in a low voice, "Have you forgotten what I said, in the future you should be low-key and low-key when dealing with people..."

Peter held him tightly in his arms and nodded vigorously: "Thank you, team leader."

"What is the boss of the team leader? I seem to be the leader of the gang." Xie Lun patted Peter on the forehead and said with a smile, "This uniform is made of special materials, which have certain advantages such as bulletproof, high temperature resistance, and friction resistance. The only downside though is that it doesn't cool very well, so you have to be prepared for that."

"By the way, the style is your favorite red and blue. Starting today, you are a real NIA agent."

Xie Lun reached out and grabbed Peter's shoulders tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Remember, Peter, with great power comes great responsibility. From now on, your power will be to deal with those enemies that endanger social order and the safety of citizens, not to pick up girls. A little trick to pick up girls, you know?"

"With great power comes great responsibility?"

Peter murmured and repeated, his eyes gradually brightened.

Xie Lun didn't blush at all for plagiarizing future Uncle Ben's "last words", and patted Peter on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go to school. By the way, don't forget about your mission and pay attention to collecting information."

Peter nodded heavily, and ran towards the school happily.

Tina, who was behind Xie Lun, said faintly: "What you said just now must not be sincere, right?"

Xie Lun didn't look back: "Which sentence?"

Tina curled her lips and said, "Of course it's that nonsense that with great power comes great responsibility?"

Xie Lun laughed: "Of course it is sincere, I am the man who wants to be Spider-Man's life mentor."

Tina retched and almost threw up.

Under Xie Lun's arrangement, Chen Meimei studied in the elementary school of Wisteria School, while Tina entered the middle school and served as a temporary physical education teacher. As for the high school campus, Peter is in charge.

As for Xie Lun, who is the group leader, he is in charge of the overall leadership... that is, the dean of the whole school (self-proclaimed)!

Xie Lun took a pointer and walked around the huge campus with his hands behind his back. After turning around for a long time, I finally don’t know why,

He strolled slowly to the gymnasium that had been destroyed by fire.

Although several months have passed, the dark walls and collapsed roof... all show how serious the fire was at that time.

Although Xie Lun suspected that the fire in the gymnasium was a bit strange, but after such a long time, after experiencing wind and rain, I am afraid that any evidence clues have long since disappeared.

But just when Xie Lun was about to turn around and leave, a crisp "clang" sound came from the gymnasium.

Xie Lun frowned, touched the handle of the gun at his waist, and walked inside cautiously.

The roof collapsed, and the scorching sun shone in, illuminating the inside brightly. Crisp sounds came one after another, vaguely like the sound of piano keys.

But in this ruined gymnasium, who would play the piano here?

After sneaking in following the sound, Xie Lun found that an area in the center of the stands had been cleared out. In that area, there is a somewhat broken piano.

And beside the piano, there was an old black man in ragged clothes, with his ears sideways, pressing the keys with one finger.

Xie Lun observed the surroundings, and after confirming that this was the only old man, he slowly walked forward and said in a deep voice, "Who are you and why are you here?"

"Shouldn't it be polite to explain your identity before asking others?"

The old man was still pressing the keys and talking with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense," Xie Lun frowned, "answer my question."

"Don't be impulsive, young man." The old man raised his hands and said with a smile, "Your footsteps are very strange. You must have just come to this school, right? If you are an old man at the school, you should know me. After all, I am employed by this school. technician."

The old man turned around slowly, and there was indeed a certificate pinned to his chest. In addition, Xie Lun also found that the old man's eyes were gray and white.

He is blind.

Even so, Xie Lun did not relax his vigilance, still pressed his hand on the handle of the gun, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Do my job, tune the strings." The old man smiled, "The fire destroyed most of the instruments, but this piano was lucky enough to survive, so I want to fix it so that the children can play on it again." Play beautiful music."

Xie Lun carefully observed the expression of the old man, and after confirming that he was not lying, he was slightly relieved, and glanced at the name on the other party's ID: "Sam? How long have you been in school?"

Sam laughed: "Please identify yourself, otherwise I won't answer any of your questions."

"The school's trusted dean."

"Young man, it's immoral to deceive an old man like me. Although I'm blind, I'm not deaf. Judging from the change in your tone just now, you're not from the school at all, right?"

Xie Lun raised his eyebrows, and simply pulled out the pistol, "clicked" loaded.

Sam quickly said seriously: "Reporting Director, I have been working for more than thirty years."

"So in the past few months, have any strange things happened in the school?"

"Reporting Director, Wisteria School is a professional and elite institution of higher learning. Whether it is a student or a teacher, the family education is good, the personal quality is very high, and there has never been any violation of laws and regulations..."

"Damn, old guy, where are you going to make a report?" Xie Lun said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, tell the truth."

"To be honest, that's... I can't see it at all."

Xie Lun stared at Sam's serious appearance, and smiled slightly: "I can't see it, but I can always hear it. Don't talk about anything else, let's talk about the fire in this gymnasium."

"Reporting Director, I don't know..."

A cold muzzle was pressed against Sam's forehead, and this seemingly simple old black man quickly changed his words again: "But I have heard some things, if the director doesn't think it is long-winded, I will tell you slowly. "

Sheron didn't move his gun: "Say, tell me in detail."

"Uh... Actually, there is nothing to say. Wisteria School has a tradition of holding Christmas song and dance concerts with other schools, so this gymnasium is divided into a place for practicing ensembles, so there are so many burned instruments here. I I remember just practiced once or twice, and a fire suddenly ignited at night, burning down the entire gymnasium."

As he spoke, Sam touched the piano on the side, and sighed: "I have been groping through these rubbish for so long, and finally found such a piano that can be repaired. So many instruments are gone."

Xie Lun keenly captured a message: "Unite with other schools? Those schools?"

"Well... There are New York Public Junior High School, Zamak Welfare School, Franklin Institute of Higher Education, and... Gotham, Wayne First Private Primary School!"

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