Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

Chapter 97 The traitor will never die

Flamel said nothing as he found Lu Mingfei's blood sample in the messy laboratory. He then opened the door and left without even glancing at the two people who were still fighting each other.

"You crazy people, give my students back to me!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Flamel heard a loud shout and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Why did Guderian come here?

Flamel walked quickly into the laboratory and found that it was now crowded with people. In addition to the original equipment department personnel, there was also a group of students wearing neat college uniforms. However, from their slightly tired eyes, it could be seen that they were all a little tired, but the aura they exuded was incomparably powerful, which directly crushed the equipment department into silence.

Standing at the front was Professor Guderian, who was dressed in tattered clothes, but his hair was standing up like an angry lion and he had an angry face.

Behind him were three people, namely Caesar Gattuso, the president of the Student Union with a serious face and his arms folded, Chen Motong with red hair and a calm face, and Finkel, who had a strange style and kept scanning the equipment department with his shifty eyes.

Coincidentally, Chen Motong was originally planning to follow Lu Mingfei to the school medical department, but the further he walked, the more he felt something was wrong. Finally, he was stopped in front of the gate of the equipment department. Seeing that group of people threw their white coats aside and excitedly led Lu Mingfei into the gate of the equipment department that was like a monster's dark mouth, Chen Motong thought to himself that something was wrong and immediately turned around to find the principal, but he found nothing at the tarmac. It happened that Professor Guderian came back with a group of students from the student union. After hearing Chen Motong's story, he immediately brought the members of the student union to the equipment department in a menacing manner. On the way, he met Finkel, who for some reason did not participate in the support plan. Although he was a little reluctant, based on the principle of more people, more strength, Professor Guderian still took this embarrassing student in slippers and beach pants with him.

"Guderian, what are you doing?"

Flamel came to the middle of the two confronting parties with a look of pain on his face, then reached out and snatched the button with a red skull painted on it that an experimenter from the equipment department was about to press, and glared fiercely at the group of equipment department members who seemed to be well-behaved on the surface but were constantly making small movements with their hands in some invisible corners.

"All of you, be quiet. If any of the defenses here are breached, I will ask the principal to send you to Africa to make friends with gorillas. By then, don't even mention Lolita Queen. I guarantee you won't even see a sow!"

Flamel threw the red button back to the experimenter, who took it in a panic, fearing that the anesthetic spray would be activated. He didn't want to go to Africa to see gorillas, but going to Antarctica to see penguins would be fine...

After hearing Flamel's words, these equipment department specialists with unusual thinking patterns obviously became more honest. Except for a few people who were eager to try, most of them stopped the little actions they were doing.

"Guderian, what are you doing here?"

After dealing with these guys from the equipment department, Flamel's expression calmed down a little and he looked at Guderian who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"I am only here to take my student away and prevent him from being persecuted by these lunatics!"

Guderian's face was excited, even a little red. He saw them when he came in. They were all surrounding his precious student. He didn't know what they were doing, but it was definitely not a good thing!

"Professor Guderian, we cannot agree with what you said. We are just helping Lu Mingfei to check his body."

It was still the bald middle-aged man who stood up, looking aggrieved.

"Do you need to use an electric saw for a physical examination? And the syringe in your hand, is that something a normal person would use for a physical examination?"

Professor Guderian became even more angry when he said this, and even spitted directly on the face of the bald middle-aged man. If it weren't for the suppression of the vice-president's precepts, he would have wanted to use his spiritual power to teach this guy a lesson. It was almost just a little bit, if it was a little later, the guy's syringe would have pierced into Lu Mingfei's body! Thinking about it now, he still has some lingering fears. That thing might be able to drain people directly!

"this and that……"

The bald middle-aged man hesitated, his eyes evasive, not knowing how to start.

Flamel did not expect that this group of people would be so bold. Even after he warned them once, they still did not give up and almost put it into action!

"All of you guys, go clean the toilets. I will ask the principal to temporarily stop supporting you financially."

Golden flames appeared in Flamel's eyes, and his cold gaze swept across the group of people. Everyone who was caught in his sight shrank their heads like quails, and finally his gaze fell on the bald middle-aged man in the front.

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for me to sweep with you?"

Flamel looked at the middle-aged man's hesitant expression and did not give him a chance to speak, and spoke directly coldly.

"Yes, Master Flamel."

The middle-aged man walked out dejectedly, like a frost-bitten eggplant, with the big syringe in his hand. The specialists from the Equipment Department followed him, walking listlessly towards the Logistics Department.

"Okay, I've driven those guys away. You can rest assured now."

The golden flames in Flamel's eyes slowly died down, and he turned around and looked at Guderian calmly.

"Since everyone in the equipment department is busy with other things, can we take care of Lu Mingfei?"

Guderian spoke with some hesitation, mainly because he was not at all reassured about leaving Lu Mingfei here. Who knew if those guys would come back halfway? If they were not there, wouldn't Lu Mingfei fall into their hands again?

"Okay, Lu Mingfei can be left to you to take care of."

Flamel agreed without any hesitation. After being tricked by those guys in the Equipment Department, he felt a little unconfident. What if they really performed an autopsy on Lu Mingfei while he was away? Forget about anything else. That old guy Ange would definitely go crazy and he might not be able to stop him. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with Lu Mingfei. He just fell into a deep sleep. He could sleep anywhere. Why should he stay in the Equipment Department and take the risk?

"Okay, then we won't bother you anymore. Finkel, come on."

Professor Guderian finally smiled and waved to Finkel who was cowering behind him, asking him to carry Lu Mingfei back to the dormitory.

"Oh, dear mentor, I'm not a dog."

Finkel complained, but still walked honestly towards the covered dissection table.

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