Amon naturally knew the consequences of squeezing a Frigg Bullet hard. Guderian in the original story was proof enough.
But from what he understood of Kassel College, most of Angers's subordinates were actually moderates. Though they were somewhat violent and caused somewhat more destruction during operations, they truly counted as moderates.
Compared with old dragon-slaying families like Beowulf's, Kassel College was more humane under Angers's leadership. They only displayed their iron-blooded side when facing true Dragon Kind. They were generally rather tolerant of provocations from ordinary people like Amon.
Amon had put on an act of being a sister-obsessed brother in front of Xia Mi, giving himself a way out. He did not actually want to clash with Kassel College.
He believed that with Xia Mi's social skills, she could handle what came next.
Schneider's expression beneath his mask was somewhat strange. He soothed them in as gentle a tone as possible:
"Don't worry, he's fine. He's just asleep. We already explained that it was a tranquilizer round... Under Chinese law, possessing a firearm privately is a crime."
Xia Mi stuck out her tongue. "Sorry for frightening you, Professor. Cough, cough. What my brother was holding was actually a replica gun, a replica gun..."
She lied through her teeth.
Schneider did not expose her. Although Xia Mi currently looked like a normal person, who knew whether she might lose her temper if she was provoked?
He said, "It's fine to play with replica guns at home, but taking one out in public can frighten people..."
"You won't call the police, will you?" Xia Mi looked like a startled little rabbit, her face full of vigilance.
No emotion could be seen in Schneider's cold eyes. He shook his head.
"No. In the United States, I once had eight criminals point submachine