Know Yourself in the Dragon World

"It feels like it's going to rain again in a while." On the rooftop of the building next to Runde Building, Han Qiu adjusted the length of the rope and fixed the pulley. "Brother, are you sure you want to do such an extreme posture?"

"Professor Schneider has agreed to my plan." Chu Zihang sat on the edge and fastened the safety buckle.

"The Runde Building is heavily guarded," said Professor Schneider. "This group of hunters is distributed on every floor. It's very difficult to attack them from below. If they call the police, you won't even have a place to retreat."

"It's still safer in China." Han Qiu said with a smile: "If it were in the United States, they would probably just clear out the building."

"You are right about the safety factor." Professor Schneider continued, "Lu Mingfei is responsible for arranging the school engineering department to attract the attention of security personnel at the bottom of the building and destroy the power system of the entire building. After the power system fails, Chu Zihang, you only have three minutes to find the target person Tang Wei. If he does not have the information, evacuate quickly."

"I know, professor." Chu Zihang drew out Murasame.

Han Qiu's bad luck came true again, and the rain began to fall again.

"Han Qiu, you are responsible for cooperating with Chu Zihang and covering his retreat." Professor Schneider solemnly reminded: "Don't be careless."

"Look at what you said, professor. Just rest assured that I will do the job." Han Qiu smiled.

"Lu Mingfei, start the action in one minute." Professor Schneider said.

“Got it.” Lu Mingfei sat in the car and turned on the double flashes to signal the van not far away.

The strong men from the school work department came out one after another.

You never know how many people can fit in a van.

Ten, nine...three, two, one!

"Action." Professor Schneider said softly.

Lu Mingfei stood outside the car. In fact, it would have made no difference whether he was there or not. It was the school workers who entered the building from the ground floor, not him.

The professor just wanted him to feel somewhat involved.

You see, he is so weak that even the professors know that any mission that is too dangerous cannot be given to Lu Mingfei.

The rain wet Lu Mingfei's hair little by little, and he stood by the road waiting like a drowned dog.

All the people from the school work department rushed into the first floor of Runde Building and then immediately dispersed.

"Actually, professor, there's no need to make it so complicated." Chu Zihang suddenly stood up and stood safely on the edge of the rooftop. He stared at his watch and began to count silently in his mind.

"Follow the instructions, Chu Zihang." Professor Schneider knows his students.

Chu Zihang did not answer. Suddenly, the lights in the Runde Building went out. He opened his hands and fell down naturally.

"Handsome, senior brother!" Han Qiu couldn't help but sigh.

"A little to the left, Han Qiu, I'm almost at the 21st floor." Chu Zihang's voice sounded in the communicator.

Han Qiu quickly controlled his fall to ensure Chu Zihang's direction. "You are falling too fast, aren't you, Brother?"

Chu Zihang did not respond and had been falling for five seconds.

The divine sword Murasame created sparks on the walls of the building, and Chu Zihang used it to speed up.

He swung violently towards the empty corners, and the thick glass melted instantly under the high temperature.

Murasame cut the safety rope and Chu Zihang fell steadily to the 21st floor.

"I have arrived."

The emergency light was so dim in front of those golden pupils.

"Very good, we found Tang Wei's office quickly." Professor Schneider was very satisfied with the time.

It took ten seconds from jumping off the roof to entering the 21st floor.

"Professor, something is wrong. The combat effectiveness of this group of security personnel is soaring, and we can't resist them." The head of the school work team reported anxiously.

"A surge? Judging from the existing intelligence, there are only some guys with very low bloodlines among them. Can't you resist them?" asked Professor Schneider.

"At first, everything was fine, but they suddenly became like they were on drugs. If we delay any further, we won't be able to withdraw."

Chu Zihang said calmly: "Professor, let the school staff retreat. I found Tang Wei's office. There are still some guards. I am dealing with them."

Professor Schneider had no other choice but to say calmly, "Retreat."

"Received." The school construction department began to evacuate the Runde Building.

"The security personnel seemed to have received instructions and did not chase us. They went up the stairs." Another school worker reported.

Schneider began to get nervous. If that was the case, the time left for Chu Zihang might not be as long as three minutes.

"Han Qiu, go support Chu Zihang." Schneider ordered.

"Ah? Me?" Han Qiu pulled back the safety rope. "Okay, okay, right away, right away."

21 floors.

White steam was coming out of Chu Zihang's body, and he carried Murasame and fought his way through the guards outside the office.

There were footsteps coming from the stairs, and he naturally knew that the remaining time was much less than expected.

There was no need to delay now. The tightly closed steel door was burned by "Jun Yan" to create a hole as high as a person.

A beam of light shone on Chu Zihang's face. Looking against the light, Chu Zihang saw a person wearing a McDonald's packaging bag.

I could faintly smell blood.

"Who are you?" Chu Zihang asked coldly.

"What you want." Mr. McDonald threw a file bag over.

Chu Zihang looked at him for three seconds. His height and build were completely different from what Raymond had described.

The person in front of me is far less than 1.8 meters tall.

As for the voice, it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Chu Zihang, please reply!" On the communicator, Professor Schneider kept urging Chu Zihang to respond.

"I've got the file." Chu Zihang seemed to have seen a rare opponent. The dark golden pupils made him want to fight. "But someone other than the information appeared."

"Leave, your team is helping you hold off the security guards," said Mr. McDonald.

"Are you the murderer behind the scenes? Or Tang Wei?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Tang Wei?" Mr. McDonald smiled and moved the flashlight.

A man was lying on the office chair with his neck tilted and blood constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"I've got you covered." Mr. McDonald said calmly.

"Senior Brother, I can't stop these security personnel anymore. Can we retreat?" Han Qiu's voice sounded in the communicator.

Mr. McDonald just stared at Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang didn't leave, and he (she) had no intention of leaving either.

Two seconds later, Chu Zihang moved, but not backwards, but swung his knife forward.

He was going to take this guy down, the unexpected guy.

Since he was wearing this mask, even if he was not the one who attacked Raymond and stole the information, he must have some connection with this whole incident.

Mr. McDonald was not surprised by Chu Zihang's behavior. He (she) raised his hand calmly and placed it precisely on Chu Zihang's chest.

On the other side, Han Qiu was constantly forced back by security personnel.

These guys were no different from those who had lost consciousness, and their physical strength had nothing to do with the "extremely low bloodline" mentioned in the intelligence.

Compared with Han Qiu himself, it's almost the same.

Without using other spiritual words, Han Qiu would not be able to defeat them at all.

Han Qiu found the answer to the status of these guys in the words he possessed.

The Word Spirit, the King's Chosen Servant, can designate living creatures within the domain to accelerate the secretion of adrenaline, causing them to fall into a state of frenzy.

It’s so troublesome to cooperate with that woman. She doesn’t go according to plan at all. Didn’t we agree that she wouldn’t come?

I can only pray that senior brother will hurry up. Why did he suddenly slow down? Didn’t he just say that he got the file?

Wait a minute?

Woc! Han Qiu understood all of a sudden. He knew why his senior brother slowed down.

Just when he suddenly realized what was going on, Chu Zihang's body flew backwards.

"I'll go, brother!"