The next morning, when Russell came, he lay on the table without any energy and started to sleep. He didn't have a good rest all night last night. He was planning, but in the end he saw that it was full of waste paper and he was lonely all night.

He had no way to balance the relationship he was going to face, and he was very sad.

After Peter sat down in the classroom, he looked at Russell in confusion, and then at Ned in the front row. Russell still looked the same as he was yesterday afternoon.

Ned shrugged and said he was unaware.

"Russell, are you okay? Are you sick? Teacher An has a lot of medicines, and it works very well... I mean I can ask for a little help you... That teacher likes me very much." Peter whispered to Russell.

Russell suddenly looked up at Peter, his eyes were dark: "I'm fine, Peter, I'm fine."

"What's wrong with you... Why did you happen to you after yesterday..."

"I'm very good Peter. I'm just thinking about something more profound, something you'll never think about," Russell glanced at M.J., who was sitting behind the side of the side,

That is Michelle, the girl Russell likes, she is still as cool and cold as ever. She has always been studying the gadgets in her hands alone. She is very smart, and Russell likes her intelligence very much.

"No, I feel bad about you. Do you want to have something together at noon?"

"Okay." Russell said and lay on the table again.

Ned curled his lips, and Peter spread his hands...

Ned asked Peter in his lips: What's wrong with him?

Peter: I don’t know!

When the morning class was about to end, Russell saw Ivan appearing outside the classroom door, and there were still smiling faces beside him complimenting his principal.

You know that principal is usually quite aloof!

I have to admit that Ivan is really handsome. His appearance quickly shifted the attention of the girls in the class from the blackboard to Ivan's face. Many girls shyly lowered their heads after seeing Ivan.

The principal temporarily stopped the course and then called Russell out.

In the corridor, Ivan asked: "Russell, I booked a hotel at noon today. Can I invite all your classmates and teachers to go there? The roasted suckling pig there tastes very good."

Russell looked at Ivan's sincere gaze, then looked at the principal's begging eyes, and then saw the classmates in the classroom... Of course, Russell was mainly looking at Marshall Jones.

"good."

"yeah!!!"

The whole class started cheering at this time. The boys were able to have a good meal, and the girls were able to finally sit with the male god Ivan in their dreams!

The principal also smiled happily, and finally could trick Ivan into giving the school some sponsorship!

The principal called and two small cars parked at the school gate within ten minutes.

The students in the whole class were as happy as going to the summer camp. There were many teachers from two classes. Russell even saw Teacher An get on the bus with the help of two other teachers. His wheelchair was folded and placed in the car's suitcase.

After getting on the bus, Russell sat alone in the last row, and the only five seats connected together.

Peter and Ned, who followed him into the car, wanted to take this opportunity to make Russell happy, so they put on the clown red nose gloves they used during the school holiday ceremony. Ned kept making faces to tease Russell, but Russell had no expression at all.

Until Michelle Jones was sitting in the row of three people with an empty schoolbag, Russell's face finally had an expression, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

But he did not dare to sit with Michelle because of shyness and other reasons. He only dared to pass by Peter and Ned from time to time to glance at Michelle.

"You finally laughed, Russell, tell us quickly what troubles you have encountered. We are your brothers, what can't we tell us?" Ned took off his red nose and patted Russell on the shoulder.

The same spring situation as Russell also happened to Peter. He just saw Liz, who he liked, just sat in the front row. At this moment, Peter began to swallow saliva frequently. He also began to nervous...

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Can this disease still be contagious? Can I call him Russell's disease? Russell, you won't like M.J., right?"

...

At the same time in Las Vegas.

The night before, Qi Ji killed a group of gang members and then found the mission target "Dan" in the top floor suite of the Paris Hotel.

He was a burly man two meters tall, muscular, full of tattoos, and a face full of flesh. He could punch a big hole in the car with one punch.

This guy was very troublesome. Qi Ji stabbed him in his arm with a gun in his room and deliberately let him go, and then lay down comfortably in the suite that originally belonged to Dan. The bed was so cool!

Moreover, Dan had already made a whole bathtub hot water for himself, and Qi Ji took off all his clothes and soaked in it. It felt so comfortable!

In the morning, Qi Ji took Dan's room card and ate the high-end caviar that he had never eaten before and some strange fruits. He was so full!!

The next day, Qi Ji slept comfortably until noon. He hit a big Hache and woke up and stretched. He looked at the time. It was past twelve o'clock and it was time to kill someone.

He simply went to the bathroom to wash and put on the mission suit: "Deadpool is coming to catch you, Dan."

After saying that, Qiji disappeared instantly and appeared in the cabin of a private plane flying in the air. There were only two rows of seats and three people in the cabin.

Dan, who was injured by Qi Ji on his arm last night, was changing the medicine to the wound bank with the help of his two subordinates. When Qi Ji appeared, they were about to reach out to touch the weapon on their waists, but the next moment, the two Dan's subordinates were shot one by one. Qi Ji blew the gun: "I... damn... charm."

Dan was furious when he saw this: "Why did you catch me and not let go? I have never had any disputes with you! If you want money, I can give you it. There is no need to have to live to the death! How much money do you want! How much people hired you will give you, I will give you five times!!!"

"I'm a damn honest mercenary. I have to say that the bed in your room is really comfortable." After Qi Ji finished speaking, he pulled out the two swords behind him.

Seeing this, Dan picked up a submachine gun next to his seat and suddenly stood up and pointed it straight at Qiji. Just as he was about to press the trigger, his hand holding the submachine gun was cut off.

Before the pain could be transmitted to the nerve center of the brain, Dan's neck was slid across.

Qi Ji put away his swords, but Dan stood straight in place, his mouth was constantly twitching.

At this time, a red blood line gradually appeared on his neck, and then his head slowly slid forward and finally left his body.

"thump……"

Dan's huge body fell to the ground.

"Oye, let's have a pleasant photo." Qi Ji put away his sword and dialed the employer's video call. A few seconds later, a bald eagle-haired hook-nosed man answered the video call.

When he saw Dan's body, he nodded with satisfaction. In a few seconds, Qiji received a notice of receipt on his mobile phone.

"You are a very honest person, I like you, Mr. Daniel."

"I'm Denzel."

"Oh, of course, Denzel."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Ji put his hands on his waist and looked left and right: "It seems that I need something to eat. Xiao Yiwan, please treat me."

After saying that, Qiji appeared in a row of seats in a moving school bus.

He felt soft under his butt. When he turned his head, he saw Ivan sitting next to him and looking at him calmly. It seemed that he had become accustomed to teleporting himself.

"Mr. Wade!" Ivan's expression was suddenly surprised, "I heard from the Weasel that you are going to Las Vegas!"

"Yes, I just came back, look at my damn gloves and, who is this idiot under my ass? Why is he poking my ass all the time?"

"He is the principal of...Midtown Middle School..."

"Oh, I haven't heard of it, so little Ivan, are you going to have a meal?"

"I have booked a hotel and am about to go there now! Let's go with Mr. Wade!"

"Okay, then I'll shake me and eat together."

"Um?"

"Frank, Eddie, Red Tank, Vera, and Weasel."

"Okay, this will make the atmosphere better, and the students all like superheroes."

"Hey, what if I called Steve Rogers?"

"Mr. Steve's values ​​are very correct. He can teach children some correct values ​​through eating. He deserves to be Mr. Wade, and he can actually think of such a good way!"

"Yes, yes, you're right."
Chapter completed!