C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

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"According to the scene, the 'Whisperer' you are looking for is around 25 years old.

Height 163 cm, at most 165, medium to thin build. North American white people like to wear white and gray clothes. "

Agent Burton took down the information, but still had some murmurs in his heart.

He has undergone formal crime scene investigation skills training at the police academy and has been exposed to "profiling". Is the effect of profiling really so mysterious?

"Light blue eyes, likes to talk to himself. Not well educated, but good at self-taught.

and many more......"

"Because of the trauma she suffered when she was a teenager, she showed low self-esteem on the outside, but in fact she had a strong desire for competition and revenge.

Even if it increases the risk of exposure, she must leave her own criminal 'art' as a sign of victory. "

Burton listened to the profiling expert's description, lost in thought.

"You know the Whisperer?"

"I'm here to earn a bounty, why should I know the murderer himself!"

Nuonuo squatted beside the victim, sketching with one hand.

"This is the Whisperer's stance to strangle the victim, pre-medicating with the right angle to create the illusion of her great power.

Good luck with the case, Sergeant. When will the bounty be credited? "

"Because it is temporarily unverifiable information, we must wait for us to confirm the suspect before sending it..."

Nuonuo's expression suddenly changed.

Before the detective could hold back, Nuonuo had already walked to the gate without saying goodbye.

"Interested in going to Quantico?"

"Still in college. Not after graduation."

The partner in many crime dramas is an experienced old detective, partnered with a genius detective who is not a police officer.

Burton felt that if their collaboration could be made into an episode, the ratings might be good. But Nuonuo seems to just want to get the bounty, as did the two previous collaborations.

The detective seemed to her like a dishwasher in a fast food restaurant, a part-time job that subsidized the family.

As for Chen Motong, until half a month ago, she never thought of using profiling to make quick money.

The three brothers "falling from the sky" were temporarily placed in the ward of the academy by her. It was impossible for Nuonuo to let the three of them go home to play with their father, and if they let it go, it is estimated that they would be recycled as experimental materials within two days.

The Chen family has little influence in the secret party, and the academy is relatively safe. The psychological medical team in charge of Professor Masashi Toyama arranged six months of physical therapy for the three.

It is said that because part of the doctor-patient communication is too dark, the attending doctor is currently having nightmares every day.

Nuonuo blocked all orders from the family, and the price that followed was that she went bankrupt.

Not only was the pocket money completely frozen, her current assets were negative, and even the cafeteria of Cassell College could not afford it.

Of course, after knowing the family's broken things, Nuonuo would never continue to use the pocket money sent by the family. She just wasn't ready for immediate bankruptcy.

Although he has a very rich boyfriend, how could Nuonuo ask Caesar for pocket money. We must not destroy the dominant position in the relationship between the two that we have acquired through long-term efforts.

So, with a little help from Norma, the famous detective Nono Chen was born.

Her scope of work is not limited to taking the bounty issued by the major crime team. This is only encountered when she is lucky. Most of the time, she can't even enter the crime scene.

Nuonuo's main business is an essential skill for all private detectives to investigate affairs.

Marriage has an undeniable role in promoting economic development, not only in weddings and childbirth, but also in the long-term frenzy when it collapses.

"Hispanic, 192 in height, about forty-five years old, occupation is an investment manager or something, neither smoking nor drinking. Loves classical music."

"Mixed Japanese and American, very thin. Well, it's a man. Yes, your husband's affair is with a man. Go watch Brokeback Mountain and cry a little while in bed."

Nuonuo walks through the streets and alleys of Chicago, and uses the profile to accurately describe the target that the employer is looking for based on the clues provided by the employer.

The job can sometimes be unexpectedly fun, but most of the time it has an immoral undertone.

If profiling was a God-given gift, he'd probably have a heart attack right now.

The next job is at night, working as a hand model for a jewelry store, which will probably last late into the night. I don't know if the academy train is still there at that time, and there will be morning classes tomorrow.

Even in order to earn living expenses, Nuonuo is determined to earn something different and not hang himself on a tree. After all, she is Nuonuo, and she cannot lose the joy of life by this small predicament.

Nono, who lost his red Ferrari, foraged along the long street, and finally walked into a kfc and ordered finger-sucking chicken, medium fries and a chocolate sundae.

Comparing Caesar and the Italian restaurants she went to in the past, the unnamed Italian restaurants belonged to the bankrupt people, which vaguely shrouded Nuonuo's head.

Fortunately, the A-level she will never fall to the level of Fingal, and she can afford a fast food restaurant. No, Fingal has graduated this year.

When Nuonuo opened the lunch box, he found that the original chicken and fries were double the amount.

The waitress sat down across the table and lifted her dark gray staff hat, revealing two evil little tiger teeth.

"Will you not be discovered by the store manager?"

"Secret, secret."

The hypnotized store manager and other store clerks won't notice that there is an extra laborer (dragon) in the store today. From tomorrow, the inexplicably missing box of chicken nuggets and frozen French fries will be the headless koan of this kfc forever.

"Why are you working part-time?"

The top students of Kassel College can't escape the fate of becoming migrant workers.

"To deliver original chicken and chips to the people who need them."

Xia Mi justly walked away from Nono's chocolate sundae. Ice cream will make the beautiful girl heavy, and she should bear this deep sin on her behalf.

Nuonuo often feels that if she belongs to the kind of girl who is a little crazy, then the opposite is the level that can be sent directly to the doctor, and the probability of misdiagnosis is extremely low.

You can never guess where or why she will appear.

"The little girl's family is eight generations of poor peasants. My brother is not very smart and likes the second dimension. Men do terrible things outside every day."

"That's not why you grabbed my sundae."

"To make matters worse, a rich and wealthy upstart occupied my family's ancestral house and swept me out of the house without paying a penny. Miserable, I'm so miserable..."

"Then don't beat him up."

I don't know where Xia Mi copied the script, Yang Bailao. She was quite sincere.

"Okay! When I go to beat that old landlord, I will definitely call you."

"It's a deal. Can you order a free Coke on the hour?"

"okay!"

......

"Located on Philfra Island in Malta, with blue sky and blue sea, there are more than ten kilometers of sandy beaches. According to those who have been there, the experience is not bad."

Nuonuo yawned and looked suspiciously at the brochure that Caesar handed over.

"The family hopes that every bride can go to Iris to cultivate...a year of life, which will not affect the normal graduation. I will be responsible for setting up your three brothers."

"Bride? Did I fast-forward and skip some important plot?"

"It's a bit complicated lately, when the time is right..."

When they have resolved their family problems, he will propose to Nuonuo without hesitation.

"Patriarch, can't you use a little power to skip this boring tradition."

The Gattuso family senate collectively turned into ashes, Li Wuyue died, and Pompeii continued to rot. At the same time, Caesar held more and more real power in the family.

"I am not suitable for rejecting them now. Many people in the Gattuso family have already called me a 'dictatorship tyrant'."

The last elder who held real power died heroically, but Caesar still held the curse of God, and normal people would be nervous.

"It really doesn't work, it's okay to go to half a year, just treat it as a vacation."

"What is the full name of Iris College?"

"Golden Iris... Shuyuan Academy."

Caesar paused, he knew that irises might not fit Nuonuo's character.

"Is it specialized in training dignified and noble noble ladies who walk and eat like a Persian cat, the kind of Shuyuan Academy?"

"I might be interested in getting in touch with noble etiquette classes and cultural classes."

Sometimes Caesar felt that after he became the head of the family he became humble, far less free than before.

Once upon a time he could throw a stinky face at the old guy sitting in the center and drive the Harley out of the conference room. Now, he is the "old guy" sitting in the middle.

"As long as I can't take Shuyuan's class, I'd rather go to the UK to learn cooking and make fish and chips for a whole year."

Besides, Chen Motong was no longer a noble lady of the Chen family. She is just Nono.

"Hey, let me be honest, you just want to find an excuse for me to avoid the limelight. Go to the hellish Iris Academy and escape far away."

Caesar was startled. He should have realized that this simple trick can't fool Nuonuo.

He read the brief information sent by Luo Yin. "Dark Side Sovereign" refreshed Caesar's understanding of the strength of mixed races.

The danger level of this kind of family is higher than the previous Gattuso family, and the Chen family does not have a second "Pompeii" to assassinate Chen Jun. It's best for Nuonuo not to have any relationship with Chen Jun for the rest of his life. He doesn't want this kind of father-in-law.

Nuonuo guessed the answer from Caesar's expression. She didn't say anything, and suffocated half a glass of red wine in one gulp.

"I'm not the only one who has encountered a **** dad in the world. There are all over the academy!"

Caesar hesitated. Nuonuo seems to have discovered an astonishing truth.

"I don't even have a word spirit, he never cared about me, and he doesn't even have the value of being a material. If you have two word spirits like you, he must really want to take you away and slice it."

Nuonuo reached out, unbuttoned a button on Caesar's white suit, and broke Caesar's serious hairstyle with a smirk.

"You just looked like a second idiot from Wall Street, and now you look like a Caesar."

"Okay, okay, I'm definitely not going to mention the Iris Academy.

What about these jobs? I guess you're not interested anymore. "

Nuonuo looked at the positions that Caesar suggested she should apply for, most of which were managers of various small businesses, as well as galleries and concert halls.

"Are you going to wait for me to take office, and then use a subsidiary of a subsidiary of Gattuso's subsidiary in a certain industry to secretly buy that company?"

Caesar was silent.

"How did you guess it?"

"You really planned it that way!"

With the soothing music in the restaurant, Caesar gradually understood something.

Just as he was confused when he knew the inside story of the family, what Nuonuo needs is that he can always stand firmly by her side.

Even though some people have the blood of the Black King flowing in their bodies, they are just cowards and liars who use the name of the king to whitewash them. The lack of force does not prevent the "weak" from having the courage to face everything.

"Old rules, aa."

"The one you suffocated before was about $1,200. And the remaining five bottles on the wine list, well, the overall price is incremental."

"Robbery!"

If she, the bankrupt, is found to be spending here by the bank, she will not be charged...

"I owe it first."

"Chicago probably doesn't have that many serial killers to catch."

"Go! I should have promised to go to Quantico!"

"Mixed races can't pass the FBI's medical examination."

Nuonuo found that the debate ability of the head of Caesar's family was getting stronger and stronger.

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Take this punch and I might die.

Lu Mingfei stared at the girl Ishbal... Imani punched him in the chest with the Xingyi Cannon Fist, such a thought naturally popped up in his mind.

The physique of this freshman is less than half his size. But when she punched, she seemed to be holding a thunderbolt in her palm, carrying the ultimate strength.

At the first sight of Imani, Lu Mingfei was most curious about where Brother Luo recruited this kind of two-dimensional junior sister.

"White hair and black skin", the probability of encountering such characters in the three-dimensional world is much lower than the probability of a certain author's day being 10,000!

If Imani's eyes were red, it would be the perfect lore.

Heck, he was about to be beaten to death, how could he have all this kind of **** in his mind.

Bang!

The thick armor on Lu Mingfei's chest was shattered by a punch, and his steel-like muscles easily blocked the remaining five points of strength. He only took a small step back.

The pain was really painful, but he really wasn't hurt, and he probably wouldn't even have bruises.

"Come again."

Lu Mingfei was reluctant to practice against Imani. He spends most of the time repeatedly tempering his body, and his fighting skills are only reasonable.

Imani, who had not yet entered the school, heard that he was the incoming president of the Lionheart Club. He took the initiative to find him, and communicated in Arabic and English for a long time.

He understood an "Abdullah", which means lion.

Norma translated, Imani saw a lion in his eyes and wanted to challenge him.

Isn't he a touch of porcelain!

Assuming that he has a lion in his eyes, the senior brother and the principal must have subdued Pokémon in their eyes.

Imani did not hesitate, lowering his waist slightly to accumulate power, and cooperating with the flow of exhalation and force throughout his body, he threw a more powerful cannon punch.

In addition to feeling very painful, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but come up with a conjecture, which might not be right. Did he rely on horizontal training to finally succeed?

The bones of the whole body are quietly displaced, forming a unique keel state~www.wuxiahere.com~ The girl's heavy punch seems to be able to shatter even steel, but it cannot break his block.

Just when Lu Mingfei was smiling, Imani vomited blood.

He wondered whether he didn't bring his own anti-armor, this junior sister was practicing some kryptonian moves.

"fine."

Imani wiped off the blood with a towel and rinsed his mouth, as if nothing had happened.

This is definitely the second dimension! Only paper people can master this skill.

The girl stared at Lu Mingfei's iron-like muscles, secretly adjusting her breath.

The mixed-race world really hides dragons and crouching tigers as Luo Yin said. Without using Indra, she could not even break the defense of the Lionheart president.

She wants to join the Lionheart Club and continue to hone herself until she defeats the president.

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