As a result... this so-called professor is just a minion.

"I have said everything I know. I am willing to cooperate with you to correct me." Schneider tentatively saw Suning silent.

Suning raised his head and smiled at him: "No need. Since you have finished speaking, you should die."

After saying that, he used the water control technique to control the blood in Schneider's body and surged towards his heart frantically. Then, the old-fashioned gentleman suddenly covered his heart, opened his mouth wide, and fell on the bed.

Soon, there was no rest.

This is the usage that Suning has found. Of course, it is limited to ordinary people. As for demons, even at the lowest level, they cannot control their blood.

"This is the punishment you deserve." Suning didn't have much psychological burden on the first time he killed someone.

Maybe the way to die is too gentle.

Or maybe, it's just that kind of person who deserves to die.

"Boom--"

Just then, lightning and thunder outside the window illuminated Suning's side face.

He slowly stood up, the rain was like a living creature, and he returned the same way, without any trace in the house.

After placing Schneider's body in his sleeping position, Suning took out the "Mountain and River Painting Scroll" and shook off a piece of paper man.

The paper man was thrust against the wind and turned into a "Schneider" appearance.

...

Outside the room and by the dining table, there were lightning and thunder outside the window, the wind and rain increased, and the light and shadow of the candlestick swaying.

Ning Chuo laughed at the old days with a few classmates.

However, neither she nor the rest of the people were thinking about it, but were concerned about the bedroom.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened.

"Professor, I am honored to be appreciated by you, and I do yearn for extraordinary things... However, today's incident has had a huge impact on me. I... I have not recovered yet. I hope you can give me some time."

Suning said, his voice tangled.

"Haha, of course, you and Ning Cuo both have good talents, but this kind of thing does require careful consideration. I will be in the Magic City for the next period of time. You can go back and discuss whether to join us, and come to me at any time when there is a decision."

Schneider smiled kindly.

While talking, the two walked out, and a group of students pricked up their ears and listened with different expressions.

Professor...does he really want to recruit them?

At this time, many people cast envious eyes at Suning, secretly hating why they have no talent.

"Thank you for your kuanhe." Suning thanked him for a long time, then greeted Ning Chou with a puzzled look on his face, and said that the storm was getting heavier and went back in advance.

The other students did not try to keep them when they saw this, only Shirley was a little reluctant to leave. She and Ning Cuo hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Let's get together in two days." Shirley waved hard at the elevator entrance.

"Goodbye." Ning Cuo smiled.

After the elevator door closed, she turned her head and looked at the agent: "You..."

"Let's talk about it downstairs."

...

In the room, several students returned and saw "Professor Schneider" yawning, covering his chest, and saying to everyone:

"It's getting late, you all go and rest. I used magic before, consumed too much power and was very tired. Haha, my heart was a little uncomfortable, so I had to have a good sleep."

Several students nodded obediently, without doubting that they were there.

"Oh, by the way, tonight's incident involves national salvation. Remember not to mention it to anyone, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble here." Schneider reminded.

The students responded in unison, then left together and went out, and a male student muttered:

"The professor is too long-winded. He has said it along the way. We are not children."

"I think senior Shirley needs to give advice, and I always think she likes to talk very much." A student smiled.

"Ha, I've always been very strict in my serious matters, okay!" Shirley jumped up and beat her, then suddenly became depressed again, looking in the direction where Suning left:

"Besides... you still have talent at least, I don't have any chance in this life."

...

When everyone left, no one noticed that a thin piece of paper flew out of the balcony and fell from the eighteenth floor under the guidance of raindrops.

Like falling leaves.

Finally, drill into the window of a blue Porsche.

Suning put away the paper man, leaned against the soft seat, and breathed gently.

Tomorrow morning, hotel staff will find Schneider who died in the bedroom.

And attribute the cause of death to a "heart attack".

Manipulating blood to impact the human organs, this way of killing has no trace.

"I can be a killer or something when I can't make it any more," Suning laughed at himself.

In the driver's seat, Ning Cuo started the engine with a serious expression: "Where are we going next?"

She didn't ask the details of the torture, but Suning took the initiative to inform her about Schneider leading the way for the demon.

After hearing this news, Ning Cuo's last bit of respect for this former mentor also disappeared, and he just wished he could kill him with his own hands:

"I didn't expect that he could be so vicious. How could they... be like this?"

Suning looked at her clenched lips, on the steering wheel, the whitening knuckles and the windshield, like a trickle of cold rain.

Said: "So he was punished."

Ning Cuo turned his head and looked at him, tears flashing in his eyes: "That's not enough! I thought that no matter how the national salvation would be, it would still belong to the extraordinary organization of human beings.

At the beginning, I, and many people like me, were seeking to join with the ideal of becoming extraordinary and resisting the demons, but... I didn't expect that this was the case inside it!

They do things that are more vicious than demons, and Shirley and the others still know nothing about it!

Treat it as a holy place to long for!

Seventeen, I want to save them, what should I do?"

Suning pressed her shoulder and paused: "So, we need to become stronger."

After a pause, he said:

"But we have to survive this night first."

Ning Chuo pressed the headlights and the Porsche, worth one million and two million, roared like a beast: "Let's go to the dock?"

Suning said: "Send me over, and then you drive home."

"I……"
Chapter completed!