At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang, and Fatty Cui picked it up. After a few seconds, his face changed drastically, and he jumped up from the sofa.

"Director, what happened?" Park Jimin felt nervous when she saw Fat Choi's expression. It was probably because something big happened to the teacher's expression.

Fatty Cui's chest was undulating violently, and a flame was burning in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The transport plane that Ji Qianming was riding... was attacked by a giant dragon."

"Dragon attack?!" Park Jimin was shocked, and his mind was filled with youthful appearance when he first met Ji Qianming in Zhenjiang. After Ji Qianming came to Gouchen Academy, the two met several times. She liked this junior very much.

How likely is he to survive under the attack of the dragon?

"Ten minutes ago, a member of Zero flew back to London with his seriously injured teammates. Now the search and rescue team is searching for rescue near the crash site. However, there is no body of Ji Qianming in the wreckage of the plane. Gu, the member of Zero said that he should have jumped the plane, but he was not found in the nearby sea area." Fatty Cui's face looked extremely ugly. Those supplies were nothing, but there were his students on the plane!

"Can Ji Qianming meets a nearby merchant ship and is rescued by them?" Park Ji Min asked nervously.

Fatty Cui shook his head, "There is no route nearby. The nearest route is more than 30 kilometers away from the crash site..."

Park Jimin's face turned pale, more than 30 kilometers away, which is a desperate distance. No matter how good Ji Qianming's water is, he cannot swim so far in one breath! Moreover, his ability is only related to the mirror. No matter from any angle, Ji Qianming does not have any possibility of survival.

"If it were Ji Qianming... Maybe there would be hope." Fatty Cui looked out the window and murmured to himself.

The scene of him and Zhang Jingyan in the office suddenly appeared in his mind. Zhang Jingyan said that Ji Qianming is not simple either. Maybe he can create a miracle?

boom!

Fatty Choi punched the desk with a punch. The desk worth millions was shattered. Angry flames twitched in his eyes. The extremely cold breath instantly enveloped the entire office. Park Jimin couldn't help but shivered.

"Park Jimin, cancel the lunch with Baker. I want to go and settle the score with that old guy Adolf! My student was killed in his territory and even the dragon came out. I want to ask what his mother was doing for!" Fatty Choi said gritting his teeth.

Park Jimin hesitated for a few seconds and spoke tentatively: "Director, he is the principal of Adam, the only emperor in the UK, and we can't beat him."

"What's wrong with the emperor level?" Fatty Cui snorted coldly, "I am four emperor level in China. If he dares to touch me, believe it or not, he will directly tie him Adam!"

Unparalleled domineering aura erupted from Fatty Cui's body, his entire aura rose to the peak, and he rushed towards the principal's office with great momentum.

...

Adam, Principal's Office.

Mohammed handed the report in his hand to Adolf, hesitated for a while, and said, "To sum up, although we successfully killed the 'tower' in this operation, we lost a fourth-level student, and Claire also disappeared..."

On the classical sofa opposite him, a white-haired old man stroked his long white beard, his eyes narrowed under his monocle glasses, and looked carefully at the report in his hand, with a serious expression.

"What are the people in the Dark Church thinking... After being silent for so many years, why did you jump out at this time and cause ** everywhere like a mad dog, regardless of the cost."

Muhammad was about to speak, but suddenly his whole body trembled. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the corridor. He keenly felt that the temperature nearby was dropping sharply, and a murderous aura was constantly approaching.

He frowned, and a dim energy slowly flowed in his palms, as if he was facing a great enemy. Adolf sighed lightly and shook his head at him.

Bang!

The door of the principal's office was kicked open by a fat man. Fatty Cui's face was as cold as frost, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked in with murderous aura.

"Mr. Mingjun of Gouchen, this is Adam! You are too presumptuous!" Muhammad frowned and shouted loudly.

Fatty Cui sneered, "What's wrong with Adam? Even the pests on his territory cannot be cleaned up properly, and he still wants to resist the invasion of the God Realm? It's so ridiculous!"

"You!" Muhammad glared and was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Adolf.

"Mumhamed, go back first and let me come to entertain this guest from the East in person." Adolf spoke slowly, his tone calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

Mohamed hesitated for a moment, glared at Fatty Cui fiercely, strode out of the principal's office, and did not forget to close the door with his backhand.

"Mr. Ming, please sit down." Adolf made a gesture of invitation, like an ordinary old man who was entertaining a friend.

Fatty Cui was not vague, and sat down openly, looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and put away his attitude as a demon king in the world. No matter what, Adolf is an old senior over a hundred years old, so naturally he should not make things too difficult. After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of China.

Adolf got up and made a cup of coffee for Fatty Choi, and pushed it in front of Fatty Choi, "The authentic Blue Mountain Coffee, all the coffee beans inside are picked from the best manor in Jamaica, and there is no such good coffee in other places."

Fatty Cui took a sip of coffee, with a hint of indescribable sweetness in the slight bitterness, but he didn't like this taste, so he gently put down the expensive coffee cup in his hand and spoke lightly.

"Our Master Yan of Gou Chen usually drinks the most ordinary tea. The office furnishings are even simpler than the offices of our mentors. The most valuable one is the 600-yuan sofa. He always believes that students are the core of Gou Chen, so he spends most of the funds to improve the lives of students. In terms of luxury and happiness, Lord Arcane Supreme has left us a few streets." Fatty Cui said sarcastically.

Adolf smiled slightly, "Myster Ming was joking. My furniture is all old antiques. Adam's principals have worked here. The tables, chairs and bookshelfs here have existed since Adam was founded. At most, I only bought a few ancient books. This coffee is also given by others. It will only be taken out when we entertain honorable guests."
Chapter completed!