You Might Die Early of a Blood Clot in Your Brain (4,000 Characters-Please Subscribe) (Continued)

"Then bring out the person controlling you from behind!"

"Of course, video calls are fine too!"

Perhaps having temporarily let go of his murderous intent, William's mind began to function again.

He had a vague guess in his mind about which school these professional assassins belonged to.

After all, these kinds of things are actually quite easy to guess once you calm down.

The Alcant Academy has no intelligence agency.

The Queenvale Academy for Girls, "Alkaid," is composed entirely of women, just like their school.

The "Holy Council" at the St. Gallardworth Academy and the "Shadow Star" at the Seidoukan do not dress in this style either.

Of course, the possibility of him changing his clothes cannot be ruled out.

But taking everything into account, consider his and Kirin's current location.

The outcome was already predictable.

He simply wasn't sure whether it was the Integrated Enterprise Foundation that had its eye on him, or the legendary "King of Cruelty."

After all, the power to mobilize the "Black Cat Agency" is split 50/50 between the Student Council and the Integrated Enterprise Foundation.

Of course, he heard these things from Silvia yesterday when he had nothing else to do.

Fan Xinglu would never normally tell him this.

Of course, this is also why she completely disregarded the presidents of the Le Wolfe Black Academy and Alcant Research Institute.

Alcant Academy is an academic institution, so it's normal that it doesn't attract the attention of a battle maniac like Fan Xinglu.

However, Le Wolfe Black Academy has always valued individual strength, and they have achieved good results in the "Phoenix Festa" many times.

To be able to attend this chaotic and power-obsessed school, one needs at least a very high level of combat ability.

In fact, every previous Student Council was like this.

However, Dirk Bell, an ordinary person, was the only one in this cohort to become the Student Council president.

It would be strange if an ordinary person could attract Fan Xinglu's attention.

The Cat-Faced Boss fell silent!

This request was already impossible to fulfill, and just as he gripped the dagger in his hand again, preparing to fight to the death.

Just then, the sound of a video call suddenly rang out from the Cat-Faced Boss's chest.

The Cat-Faced Boss simply pressed the call button and then lowered his head.

It's obvious they're prepared to accept punishment!

After all, today's mistake wasn't solely the newcomer's fault.

As an instructor, he also bears a heavy responsibility for sending new recruits out to participate in missions without fully training them.

No human image appeared in the spatial view, but the voice, devoid of any anger, did come through.

"Go back and accept your punishment!"

After the man on the other end of the phone said those words calmly, the Cat-Faced Boss immediately switched the view to William's screen.

Then he simply retreated with his two henchmen.

As for his companions who were still locked in a fierce battle with Kirin, he considered them as dead men.

The man in black was well aware of his fate, so his every move was ruthless, aimed directly at Kirin's vital points.

However, after watching for a few seconds, William was no longer worried about Kirin at all.

Because he could see that Kirin's mindset was beginning to change.

It's only a matter of time before we defeat this man in black.

Now, he has something else to do.

"What do you want from me?"

The man's voice remained as calm as ever; you couldn't detect any other emotion in his tone.

"Shouldn't I be asking you this? Ever since I entered this school, they've been having people follow me."

William sent a request to switch the voice call to a video call.

He was now eager to see if the "King of Cruelty" whom Silvia had described as so detestable actually had the same expression as her tone.

The sound lasted for two or three seconds!

Dirk, as William had hoped, answered the phone.

That fat, big-eared face almost filled the entire screen!

William responded to this from the bottom of his heart.

"How about you consider losing weight? Otherwise, I think you might die young from a stroke!"

Dirk's face had turned completely black; now his large face looked like a stinky shoe insole.

"Snort--!"

"My affairs are none of your concern. Did you come to me just to say these useless things?"

"No, no, no, I'm not joking!"

"I finally became the Student Council through sheer intelligence. If I get a stroke, wouldn't all of that be for nothing!"

"Puff--!"

A woman's suppressed laughter came from behind her mouth, but it didn't come from this side; it came from Dirk's side.

"Enough!"

"If you keep rambling on, I'm going to hang up."

Dirk now wanted to throw away all the intelligence about William that Silver-Eyed Cat had gathered for him over the past few days.

Is there any connection between this terrible personality and intelligence work?