The Death Knell

Su Ming drove a small truck and carried the sleep capsule to Zhongsi College. It was the time for classes, and many children were leaving the dormitories and heading to the teaching building.

They naturally saw Su Ming, and stared at him very enthusiastically. Although no one came up to talk to him, or staged scenes of crying and chasing cars or jumping into the sea to chase boats, their expressions were as if they had seen a great man descended from heaven. Same.

Su Ming glanced at his statue on campus and shrugged.

Have these kids been brainwashed a little too much? Why do you feel that you are not cultivating future space commanders, but cultivating fanatics?

But there is nothing wrong with being fanatical. Although these people will not have as high a position as Dottie and Natasha in the future, there are never too many loyal subordinates.

Especially the people who have been trained by themselves will not have spies from other forces, at least they are very clean for now.

Lorraine, who was walking in the snow in the early morning and responsible for patrolling the campus, naturally discovered the out-of-place minivan. When she got closer, she saw that it was the big boss driving the truck.

She showed a strange expression and approached the car window: "Mr. Wilson, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm planning to open a medical major in the college recently. Do you know Dr. Holloway? He asked us to donate a human body to us for specimens."

"Ah?" Lorraine looked at the compartment of the minivan. Although she used to be an SSR agent, she was just a clerk. After the relaxed days of the past few years, she had forgotten the last time she saw a dead person. She lowered her voice. A voice sounded: "Is there a corpse in the carriage?"

"Yes, so in order not to cause chaos, we can't unload the truck until the children are in class." Su Ming smiled and looked at Lorraine up and down. At this time, she looked much softer than when she was wearing military uniform: "You Help me find two bold security guards to unload the goods."

"I know, but the children are too young now, isn't it too early to learn anatomy?" Lorraine accepted the task, but at the same time raised questions.

You must know that no matter how old the orphans here are, they are still under 16 years old. Contact with death and corpses is really a bit...

"Don't worry about these details. The Queen of England has seen corpses." Su Ming waved his hand and sat directly in the driver's seat to smoke a cigarette.

Lorraine rolled her eyes and did it again. Every time Mr. Wilson wanted to do something, he would always bring up the Queen of England to prove it. This was impossible to refute.

Otherwise, what follows will be aristocratic education, comprehensive moral, intellectual, and physical development, and a lot of incomprehensible theories.

She scratched her hair, sighed, and walked away.

Su Ming parked the minivan in front of the dormitory where Xavier and his son lived temporarily, smoking a cigarette and admiring the snowy scenery. The swamp looked very desolate in winter, and the crocodiles should have dug holes to hibernate.

There are many people in the academy, so it's better for you to keep it in check and not show off any abilities. It will take some years before these orphans can be exposed to some secrets.

Soon Lorraine came over with two strong men.

In fact, the college security guards can be said to be direct descendants of the winery. They were the thugs who followed Gin back then.

They couldn't even remember how many corpses they had carried for their boss and Gin, and how many people they had filled with cement and thrown into the Hudson River.

It's just that now that I'm older and have little education, people who are doing well have gone up, and the rest can still only work as security guards.

Fortunately, even if you are a security guard, your salary is not bad at all, including seniority wages. Not only are you responsible for food and housing, but you also get benefits during holidays. Someone breaks into a school and shoots someone. The legal team has to deal with the responsibility. Is there any easier job than this?

So when Lorraine was mysterious and the security department said they were looking for two brave people to fight against the corpse, none of the forty or fifty-year-old men there flinched.

In fact, in the end, it was only Lorraine who was kept in the dark.

"What is this?" After opening the container, Lorraine looked at the 'coffin' with screens and wires in front of her and expressed her doubts.

Su Ming answered her without thinking: "In order to reflect the sense of technology, I specially found people to make sci-fi decorations, which can make children more interested."

Lorraine tried touching the screen, and many strange patterns appeared on the screen, which looked like words, but were not words.

She has never seen such a pattern before. It should be made-up characters. These light boxes are quite interesting. They are cool to the touch. Are they glass?

But considering that Slade's friends include technological geniuses like Howard, she doesn't find it strange.

She smiled and nodded, as if she agreed with it: "It's indeed good. I'm already interested in it, but only if I don't look at the corpse inside."

The Kree characters looked like various geometric patterns. Lorraine didn’t even recognize the monitor, so how could she possibly recognize the alien characters?

So I was deceived smoothly.

The two security guards carrying the equipment were not enough, so they called two more people and brought ropes and wooden poles. The four people carried the coffin into the dormitory and placed it in the common room.

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers." Su Ming took out the banknotes from the inner pocket of his windbreaker and counted out two hundred dollars: "Take these for everyone to drink coffee."

"Thank you, boss!" The security guards were used to it and shouted in unison. They took the money and left immediately. Everyone's expression was very natural.

Lorraine still felt a little strange, her little faces were all crowded together. Why did this feel like a scene where a gang dumped a body? These people weren't professional thugs before, were they?

But she quickly shook her head and put aside her fantasy. Wilson Enterprises was in the department store business and was a sponsor of SSR. How could it have a gang background, haha.

Moreover, this is a school, and the security guards are usually very kind. No matter how you look at it, they are just brave.

Su Ming noticed Lorraine's little movements and immediately thought her confused look was quite interesting, but business was more important now.

"The class bell rang. Director Luo Lin, don't you need to go to work?" Su Ming raised his chin and assumed the posture of a boss.

"Oh, by the way, go to work." Lorraine patted her head and smiled sheepishly. As soon as she saw the body, she forgot about serious matters. Now she is a teacher: "Goodbye, Mr. Wilson."

She opened the door and left. Shortly after she left, a small figure walked in through the crack in the door.

The newcomer was wearing a full-body white camouflage suit, which was covered with snowflakes. It was obvious that he had been hiding in the snow outside.

Although the white wool mask only exposed two eyes, it was enough for Su Ming to recognize who this was.

It was Natasha who had previously been ordered to protect Xavier's mother and son.

"Instructor Lorraine left. She didn't notice anything strange, and she was still humming and seemed very happy." Natasha opened her mask and took a breath.

"That's good, the protective measures can be withdrawn, and they are not in danger." Su Ming gave the remaining pile of money to Natasha, her little hands were cold: "It's almost Christmas, you guys are starting from It’s a holiday now, let Xili take you out to play, if you don’t have enough money, charge it to my account, the bigger businessmen in New York will sell me some face.”

"Thanks."

Natasha happily hugged him and ran away. Although they were both proletarian fighters and did not like degenerate capitalist festivals, it was always good to go out and play.

Su Ming smiled and shook his head. Natasha really looked like a child now.

But he quickly stopped smiling and walked slowly up the stairs. He had to talk to the family members of the deceased about deep-seated issues.