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"Mr. Cassia must have already thought about where he will go after leaving the military school, right?" Hao looked back and asked.

"No." Cassia answered immediately, walked to the corridor, wiped the rain from his hair and said, "By the way, Mr. Hai, in a big family like yours, there should be many places to go after leaving school, right? In the Empire All industry organizations will welcome people from big families to enter."

"Of course not." Hai smiled, a little surprised by Cassia's question, but the expression only stayed on his face for a moment, and was covered by his fair skin, "Although the facts are similar to what you said, Mr. Cassia. , but being born into such a family, you will definitely be subject to many restrictions. Mr. Cassia, you should understand that the family spends resources to train us, not to allow us to move freely and create value randomly after we grow up. The risks of this approach are too great . Many people will be actively assigned some positions and places by the family, and most people are happy to accept it. The family has a mature system to operate, and the positioning of everyone will be very reasonable. But some of them are not willing, but they are definitely There will be room for compromise and negotiation. In the end, it all comes down to each other’s abilities.”

"Mr. Cassia is asking this for Miss Ye Jielin, right?" Hai said casually, "Don't worry, after leaving school, you will definitely be assigned some important positions by the family, but I don't think the degree of freedom will be very low. The big families have different appearances, but the bottom frame is the same. It must rely on the joint efforts of many people to operate. Regular cleaning is like replacing the parts on time, in order to ensure long-term and stable operation."

"Thank you." Cassia said, and a brief silence fell.

Not long after, Cassia spoke again: "About Pofita, I wonder what Mr. Hai thinks? The purpose is to save someone, right?"

"It doesn't matter what my opinion is. I have no interest in such a person." Hei replied with a smile. For the first time, Cassia saw a kind of beauty that shouldn't exist in a man. Hei's appearance and temperament are indeed easy to induce. "This kind of thing comes out," Lyle investigated his previous area, and the evaluation was not very good. In summary, he is not a real strong person. Of course, this refers to things other than the surgical stage. I think a strong person They will all be like famous actors on the stage. Wherever they want to develop, the route will be straightened and there will be no bends in the process. But Porfetta is obviously not such a person. The background and deterrence provided by the Webley family The power allowed him to enjoy things in advance that he shouldn’t enjoy.”

"Excellent self-control."

"Yes, that's it. Even if such a person has no talent, he will still become a terrible person."

There was an obvious break in the conversation here. It seemed that neither of them was good at talking. During the hour they stood in the corridor, silence took up too much. Cassia returned to her room first, leaving Kai alone.

Unable to see the sky behind the clouds, Hai didn't stop for much. He glanced at the place where Cassia was standing not long ago and walked back to the hall.

He came out of the room around nine o'clock the next morning. In the hall, only Ieta was lying on the bench by the window, holding a book. Wearing glasses that didn't work at all, hair tied into a bunch, I was completely immersed in it.

"There is food prepared in the kitchen." Hearing Cassia's uncontrolled footsteps, Iyetta raised her head and said, "You and Hai went back to the room to rest very late last night."

"No one can rest peacefully."

"I don't think anyone will feel safe staying with you two dangerous people."

Cassia glanced back at Iyetta, as if she wanted to see the true meaning of the joke through that face.

"Of course, this doesn't refer to you. After all, if you want to do something, you can definitely accomplish it by taking advantage of the opportunity and time that night, right?" Iyetta smiled and looked at Cassia and said.

He paused slightly as he walked towards the kitchen. Ieta's words immediately reminded him of what happened in the tavern. Without looking back this time, Cassia walked into the kitchen quickly. But Iyeta's words still reached his ears: "Cassia, there are really not many people like you."

The news came from Lyle early in the morning of the third day. It was raining heavily, the wind was picking up, and the water on the glass windows bloomed amidst the sound of dripping. Cassia sat in the back seat of the car and watched the surrounding buildings getting shorter before opening the box and taking out the weapons.

"We'll be there soon." Ietta said from the passenger seat. "We set off from the Webley family in the early morning. According to the news from the tracking, Pofetta was with the others and there was no chance to make a move. Okay. When he stopped at a station on the way, he borrowed the communicator there, which gave Lyle an opportunity."

Soon after, the three of them saw Lyle's limousine parked on the roadside in front of a low-rise residential complex. The car window was opened halfway, Lyle made a gesture, and the two limousines drove into the residential complex together and arrived at an underground parking lot. There are already a dozen people in ordinary clothes waiting here, but they all carry bulging backpacks.

"In Room 13 on the fifth floor, the signal source shows that the target has not left yet." Lyle came over and gave the order to start the operation. A dozen people on the side were divided into two teams and approached the target from the stairs and two elevators.

"According to the plan, I will go outside." Cassia glanced at the parking lot. "The floor is not high. It is easy for the target to escape from the fifth floor through the windows of other floors. There should be a lot of people ambushing around this building, right?"

After receiving a positive answer, Cassia quickly walked to the exit and threw the simple floor plan Lyle gave him into the public trash can. That was drawn based on other residential buildings. The buildings here all look the same, the only difference is the people who live there.

Cassia quickly came to the path under the building with a black umbrella. After finding the windows of Room 13, he lowered his head and looked at the time. Half a minute later, a dense wave of sound suddenly spread, covering the sound of rain and rippling around him. A bright light flashed from behind the thick curtain, and with a low roar, more than a dozen bullet holes appeared in the glass window of the hall, which then shattered and fell from the fifth floor. It only lasted less than twenty seconds, and all movement disappeared, and the sound of rain fell from the sky again.

"Seventeen seconds, late stage of second-stage surgery." Cassia seemed to be talking to herself. A terrifying figure appeared behind the window he was looking at, holding a familiar-looking black crutch in his hand, with a smile on his face, and he was nodding to Cassia.