I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

On the dining table on the first floor, all the clutter was put aside, and five people gathered in a circle, staring at the aerial view on the tablet.

"By the way, I heard you say that this solemn building is so heavily guarded. How did you monitor it?"

While everyone was discussing, Han Qingcheng suddenly asked Justin, one of the members of the investigation team.

This man of English descent is not tall and has an exaggerated beard on his face. His shape is somewhat similar to the famous NBA ball James Harden.

"We called a satellite through the academy to monitor the target."

After hearing Justin's answer, Han Qingcheng shouted in his heart that he was an expert.

It is indeed the ceiling of computer technology. For Norma, who can break into the Pentagon in one minute, adjusting a satellite seems to be just a basic thing.

"Originally, if we just wanted to capture Andre Lie, the staffing of our team would have been sufficient. But now there may be some existences in that manor that are beyond the scope of our intelligence. Maybe we need additional support."

Chu Zihang frowned and said, staring at the table.

As the president of the Lion Heart Society, Chu Zihang naturally has other outstanding qualities besides his outstanding personal combat prowess.

Even though he was only in his second year, President Chu had already made a big name in the executive department. With rich experience in tasks, he instinctively felt that there seemed to be something amazing hidden in that ancient manor.

None of the three members of the investigation team had the slightest desire to speak.

They were not originally students with particularly outstanding pedigrees, nor were they known for their combat prowess, so most of them who joined the execution department after graduation performed some auxiliary tasks.

Although these two operations specialists who came from the headquarters were young, they were definitely far ahead of them in terms of pedigree and combat prowess.

Just leave it to Commissioner Chu to make decisions.

"Don't look at me, senior brother, you know me, I can only draw my sword and kill people. For me, the battle plan is just to break through the door and just walk over. If you have any ideas, just make a decision directly. I obey orders 100%."

Seeing Chu Zihang's eyes directed towards him, Han Qingcheng immediately spread his watch.

Are you kidding me, I don't stick to the pan.I'm only responsible for killing people, don't ask me for anything else.

Besides, I, Mr. Han, am an upright boy, and I am not the same as you dirty dogs who play tactics!

It was not that Chu Zihang had to get their feedback, but as the mission leader, he was not a dictator and just habitually consulted the opinions of other members.

After calling the headquarters, Chu Zihang reported his conclusion to Schneider.

"Okay, there happens to be a school team in England that has completed its mission. They will arrive tonight. However, they are only responsible for providing firepower assistance and controlling the scene. The final arrest mission is still completed by you and Han Qingcheng."

Schneider's hoarse, cold voice came from the receiver.

"receive."

After Chu Zihang responded, he hung up the call.

The speaking styles of the master and the disciple were completely the same.

"The school team is that group of muscular guys who retired from the Navy SEALs?"

Han Qingcheng touched his chin.

To be honest, he was quite fond of the school guards who looked just like terrorists.Each one looks fierce with his muscles exploding, and then stands in line in front of you, performs a standard military salute, and shouts with great energy: Hello, Commissioner Han Qingcheng, the Kassel College Work Team is reporting to you.

Wow, it’s so inspiring just thinking about it.

"That's right. With the support of the school corps, armed personnel other than half-breeds don't need to distract us."

Chu Zihang, who was still immersed in studying the map, answered without raising his head.

"Senior brother, you have looked at these maps dozens of times. What do you want to see when you keep looking at these maps?"

Han Qingcheng was leaning on the bench idly. He really couldn't understand how Chu Zihang could still make out the ragged maps.

"You have to thoroughly study the terrain and indoor structure before you can formulate a suitable combat method. Junior brother, you also need to strengthen your study in this area. You will definitely be a mission specialist in the future, and you cannot lack the ability in this area."

Chu Zihang raised his head and looked at Han Qingcheng, and said seriously, his words were particularly serious and thoughtful.

"Okay senior brother, I understand, senior brother."

Seeing Han Qingcheng's sincere and perfunctory attitude, Chu Zihang buried his head again.

The few people sat in the restaurant like this for two hours, and only had a few random bites during dinner.

It wasn't until Chu Zihang formulated the infiltration plan that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, senior brother, we need to have an alternative plan. If your tactics fail, it's better to have another preparation."

Han Qingcheng, who was holding a toothpick in his mouth, suggested after Chu Zihang talked about the battle plan.

"Huh? Do you have a plan?"

Chu Zihang was also a little surprised by Han Qingcheng's rare positivity.

"Ah, I have a Plan B. If the infiltration strategy fails, I'll just go in and do it!"

Han Qingcheng took out the toothpick and said with a smile.

For a moment, the restaurant was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Okay, if the infiltration fails, just attack directly."

The dead silence lasted for a long time, and finally, in Han Qingcheng's innocent eyes, Chu Zihang spoke.

Obviously, President Chu chose to compromise.

If the leader of this operation was the president of the student union, Han Qingcheng would have been stripped naked, tied to a tree outside the door, and whipped.

After all, although Caesar can listen to other people's opinions, if you use this so-called Plan B to deal with him, the proud heir to the Gattuso family will definitely not mind letting you taste the treatment of this family who was originally an Italian mafia. The methods of the black sheep.

As night falls, the entire courtyard is bathed in moonlight.

Han Qingcheng was half lying on an armchair in the courtyard, admiring the moonlight at night in the suburbs of England.

"Do you still remember the potion that appeared at the auction the last time I captured Andre Lie?"

Chu Zihang, who was sitting aside, put the tablet on his legs and suddenly spoke.

"Of course I remember, that artificial Deadpool thing."

"Yes, the potion from that time was later brought back to the academy by Lancelot. After research, it was found that it was a drug that forcibly stimulated the blood. However, the blood after being stimulated could not maintain stability and would continue to boil until complete death. Shihua."

"Senior brother, why do you suddenly mention this?"

"Remember what I told you before that batches of medical supplies will be delivered to the manor regularly. I suspect there may be a laboratory inside."

"Are you speculating that we might encounter a large number of Deadpools?"

"That's right, so I wanted to give you a heads up."

"Oh, I guessed it right away, senior brother."

Seeing the expression "I don't believe it" written all over Chu Zihang's paralyzed face, Han Qingcheng's expression became a little serious.

"Senior brother, don't think I'm stupid. In fact, I'm not stupid at all. On the contrary, most of the time, I'm very witty!"