My Private Marvel System

After speaking, he finally reached his destination: the second key high school in H city.

The taxi stopped at the main entrance of the school. Seeing the school’s gate from the window, the gate feels a different kind of magnificence. On both sides of the gate are two unicorns that look exactly the same, with wings, lifelike, and it feels like wings are flapping. Just about to fly high.

This school is said to be a high school, but in fact it is an integrated campus with a middle school and a high school. The east area is the high school and dormitory building, and the west area is the junior high school and dormitory building. Between the two campuses is a large playground with 4 football fields and 6 basketball courts. . Across the playground to the north are the teaching and research building, scientific research building, library, gymnasium and so on. It should be class time now, and no one was seen quietly in the huge playground.

After paying for the car, get out of the car and walk to the gate. The high electric door has been closed. Looking to the side, there is a chess board in front of the duty room, and an old man in his 50s is thinking hard at the chess board.

"Uncle, please open the door and let me in?" The young man walked over and yelled softly, but the old man was stuck in the chess game. He didn't even raise his eyebrows.

The young man waited for a long time without seeing any response, frowned slightly, took a breath, almost roared out. "Uncle?" The loud voice attracted the attention of many passersby.

The old man then raised his head and cast him a lazily glance. "What are you shouting, I'm not deaf. What are you doing?" The young man was a little speechless. He didn't even bother to speak this time. He pointed to the door and made a walk in with two fingers.

"Oh, you want to go in. Then you have to wait a while, the old squad leader at the door has gone to buy wine and drink again." After speaking, he began to sigh at the chessboard again. The boy looked around, wondering if he should jump in directly. After thinking about it, I went to sit down opposite the old man, took off his sunglasses, and studied the chess game together.

This game of chess has come to an end, and the old man's red piece has been forced by the black piece on his side to have nowhere to go. As long as the old man takes another wrong step, it will be a complete loss. The old man thought hard for a long time and seemed to be unable to find a way to solve it. He had already decided that he was defeated, and he sighed and prepared to withdraw from the game and start a new game.

"Wait!" The young man who had been silent for a while suddenly blocked the old man's arm and moved the red horse behind the black gun in the chess game a step forward, "General!" One move actually forced the sunspot who was in a good situation to death!

The old man was stunned for a while by the boy's sudden behavior, but after carefully looking at the chess game, he suddenly laughed and jumped up. The loud voice made the boy startled.

"Hahaha, wonderful, it's really wonderful, I didn't expect to hide such a trick." It was a little inexplicable to see him dancing with excitement.

Isn’t it just winning a game of chess? Is it necessary to be so excited? Besides, you did not win by yourself.

There was a burst of hearty laughter not far away. "Xiao Zhao, haven't you lost for a day or two, do you have to be so excited?!" There was an unignorable aura in the voice, with a sound and a powerful steel ingot. The boy's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

The two turned their heads and looked at the same time. The visitor was an old man in his 60s, but he couldn't see the old man's unique senility, tough body, and gleaming eyes. The most striking thing is the shocking scars on the cheeks.

It was not a person who attracted the attention of the young man, but a dog following the old man's feet. Like his owner, this dog is half buried in the loess. The tarnished hair is attached to its crumpled skin like a weed.

It was just such an old dog who looked listless with his ears pulled down. When the boy's gaze was inadvertently aimed at it, a frenzy suddenly appeared in his muddy eyes. The boy could almost feel the dog's loose muscles. Instantly tightened, the whole nerve has been adjusted to the best state that can launch an attack at any time.

"Haha, old squad leader, you lost this game..." Seeing "Xiao Zhao" dancing happily, the old man called "old squad leader" walked to the side of the chessboard with disbelief. Looking at the chess game.

Just a glance, the old squad leader showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and nodded. "Huh? There is really no return in this round, but you didn't think of this trick, right?" As he said, his gaze shifted to the boy who had stood up and let aside.

"Are you?" Before the young man who had been staring at the old dog had time to answer, the old man Zhao shouted first. "Old squad leader, he is here to do things. It just so happens that you are not here. Hey, he saw this trick. Old squad leader, don’t you brag every day that your chess skill is unmatched? Look at this little one. How about brother?" Old man Zhao clearly regarded the young man as a chess master. He couldn't see the chess game even when he tried to break his head, but he was seen through by the young man. He just wanted to admire him.

The smile on the old squad leader's face was even greater, but this smile pulled up the scars on his face, making it look terrifying. If the faint-hearted looks at it, it will definitely be shocked. "Oh, it seems that the little brother is also a master in the chess world. I wonder if there is a chance to compete?"

The young man just smiled faintly without answering, pointing to the dog and asking, "It is?" Before the old squad leader could answer, he squatted down and leaned against the old dog.

The old dog, who was already nervous, saw the young man squatting down close to him, and it was as if he was facing an enemy, his eyes were full of hostility, and his throat made a warning gurgling sound, as if warning the young man, As long as there is a rash move, it will immediately pounce and bite.

Hostile? The boy almost laughed, this dog is really interesting. Actually be hostile to him? ! !

Only then did the old squad leader notice the strangeness of the dog, and he bent down and patted it. "Lao Huang, take it easy. You will scare others like this." Lao Huang's furry head rubbed the old squad leader's big hand, and after glancing at the young man, he changed back to that kind of listless appearance.

The young man smiled and stretched out his right hand to Lao Huang, doing a handshake like: "Old Huang, right? When you first meet, shake your hand?" Old Huang took a step back, watching the young man vigilantly, and looked up again. Look at the old monitor.

Until the old squad leader patted his head again, Lao Huang stretched out his left foot very "unwillingly" and placed it on the palm of the young man's hand. The smile on the young man’s face became even brighter, and he shook his hand firmly before he stood up and smiled to the old squad leader with satisfaction: "Your dog is really interesting. My name is Dole. I just transferred to school today. Go through the transfer procedures."

"That's a coincidence. The old squad leader won't have to worry about finding an opponent in the future." The old man Zhao next to him is even more happy. He and the old squad leader have met Luan for decades. The number of wins can be described as a handful, and the more annoying is that he loses every time. I have to listen to the cynicism of the old squad leader. I’m really fed up with it. I finally met a young man who seemed to be a master. When the old squad leader lost, I had to open my eyes and watch his jokes. Vent the anger that has been received for decades.

"Dor? The dragon lying leopard is safe, Xuanbao Yehan and Wuyin. What a domineering good name." The old squad leader chanted two poems casually, and Dol was confused. He is not proficient in Long Guo literature, so he doesn't know what the domineering veteran said.

"If you want to transfer schools, you should report to the teaching office first. The teaching office is on the fourth floor of the gray building in the middle. Go upstairs and turn around. The director of the teaching office is surnamed Li, so you can find him." Pointed him to the side of the road and opened the electric door.

"Thank you." Dole walked into the gate after thanking him.

Staring at Dole's distant back, an inexplicable expression flashed across the old squad leader's face.

"Old squad leader, come and continue, I am in a good mood now." Old man Zhao did not notice the faint sadness flashing on the old squad leader's face, and urged excitedly.

The old squad leader looked at Old Man Zhao, then looked down at Old Huang, and sighed heavily.

"Little Zhao, are you and I really old? Now even Lao Huang is not as good as Lao Huang."

After the words, his expression was even more sad.

Cloudless, the bright sunshine sprinkled warmly on the ground.

Walking in the middle of the spacious playground, Dole had a small smile on his mouth.

I think back to the uncle driver who just opened his eyes in the taxi and uttered gratitude. What the uncle driver didn't know was that the former mayor was not killed by lightning four years ago in his courtyard.

At that time, he was sent by "Blood Valley" to City H to assassinate the former mayor of the bald Zhang.

Speaking of "Blood Valley", this is a frightening name. Because it represents the number one killer organization in the Western world!

Fifty-one percent of killers, 37% of mercenaries, and 10% of bodyguards in the Western world were trained by "Blood Valley." The "source" of these killers, mercenaries, and bodyguards was the children who were abducted and bought by "Blood Valley" in cooperation with gangs around the world. The eldest of these continuous new blood is only 8 years old, and the youngest is less than 5 years old.

It is this kind of children who have been subjected to the cruelest training in the world since they were young, and the mortality rate in training is as high as 80%. Those who can survive these inhuman training and go out alive are the elites of "Blood Valley".

Dole passed the final graduation examination fortunately. Ended ten years of rigorous training.

The assassination four years ago was a piece of cake for him now, but he was still a rookie at the time and almost messed up the mission.

At that time, there was a villa estate on the outskirts of H city, which was called Little Paradise by the locals.

This four-storey villa with a combination of Chinese and Western styles is very luxurious. Although it is blocked by tall walls, you can’t see the full view of the villa, but from the area of ​​several thousand square meters and the hand-carved on the doorposts The decoration can tell that it is expensive.

No one knows who the owner of this villa is? Just know that this person should be very rich, otherwise he would not be extravagant to build such a luxurious villa. Moreover, the vehicles entering and exiting this villa are all the nameplates in the nameplates, and sometimes a row of police cars driving on the road can be seen. Not only that, a few miles around the outside of the fence are planted with good grass seeds to form a green lawn. There are security guards around it day and night. So let alone a villa, the idlers can't even step on the lawn.

It’s just a local saying that this villa was built by a certain “people’s servant” in H city. In H city, where an inch of land and an inch of gold are worth an inch of land, there is no way to build such a luxurious villa in the suburbs without hundreds of millions. But these are rumors, no one can confirm it.

That day, there was an open-air party in the huge luxury swimming pool behind the villa. More than a dozen young beauties in **** bikinis are playing happily in the swimming pool.

There are four middle-aged people in the shallow area of ​​the swimming pool, talking and laughing while looking at the beautiful women in the swimming pool.

Seven or eight bodyguards were scattered around the swimming pool. They were very professional and didn't even look at the beautiful beauties in the pool. Although there are flat lawns from here to the wall 2000 meters away, they did not relax because of this, and they still performed their duties seriously.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Three high-end sports cars drove into the villa and entered the underground garage.

In a short while, a bald-headed middle-aged man, guarded by five or six bodyguards, walked out of the villa. After walking to the pool and greeted a few middle-aged people in the shallow water area, they took off their clothes and went out to the pool.

"Lao Zhang, how are you doing it?" a middle-aged, skinny man among the few people asked.

The bald head proudly took the notebook handed by the bodyguard and shook it towards the other four. "The formalities are all done, the flight at 5 pm. Hahaha... I'm leaving in the afternoon! I think what they can do to me? No one can catch me without evidence. When I go abroad, they even take me even more. That's it!" The bald middle-aged man smiled triumphantly. He took a glass of red wine and drank it, flipped the notebook and threw it to the bodyguard, waved him to leave.

"Lao Zhang, congratulations. You're done and retired, hahaha!" The fat amazing fat man sitting on the edge laughed a few times before pulling over the beautiful woman who was just going ashore. In his arms. The girl just snorted and fell on the human sofa. The fat man was not polite to a girl at this age who could be his own daughter, and he rubbed his hands together. From his fascinated eyes, he could see that if it weren't for the friends next to him, he would have been tempted to treat the **** the spot.

"Lao Zhang, you told me the truth, did you swallow so much?" The middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the bald head, wearing eyes, and seemingly gentle, obviously despised the behavior of the fat man. He stared at the fat man. Three fingers were raised to the bald head.

"Rely on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lao Li, you are too underestimated by Lao Zhang's ability, so you are so a little bit, which is enough for him to spend his whole life, and Lao Zhang's ability is at least this number!" Just the first one The thin middle-aged man who asked the question waved his hand, stretched out his thumb and index finger to form a figure eight.

"Little meaning, little meaning! Hahaha!!" The bald head smiled wildly. He trembled with excitement when he thought that tomorrow he would enjoy the beautiful sea view at the beach villa in Hawaii.

The bald-headed middle-aged man who was talking and laughing hadn't noticed that Death's sickle had been placed on his neck.

A small grassy **** more than 800 meters away from the swimming pool.

"Report to the instructor. The target has been confirmed, whether it has been shot." The crosshair in the scope has never left the bald middle-aged man in the open-air swimming pool in the distance. Although the bodyguards are very professional, the killer's disguise is really good. At least seven or eight bodyguards have looked at this place, but none of them noticed that there was such a large living person beside the inconspicuous grass slope, and there was a sniper rifle that could kill them at any time.

"Whatever." The lazy and tender voice of a little girl heard in her ears, and her brows painted with colored oil behind the sniper scope slightly wrinkled.