The Fate of the Gunman

Looking at Oulumete with a hearty smile, Lancer smacked his mouth unhappy.

Lancer belongs to the standard type that eats soft but not hard, and the unreasonable trust in Oulumet is the type that he least knows how to deal with.

And Oulumete only smiled after seeing Lancer's reaction. After several contacts, he was able to figure out some of Lancer's behavior.

Just like the kindness shown by the other party after he helped the other party to break through before, whether it was protecting the students of Class A before (mistake), or now wandering around the school (big mistake) can be regarded as his return. There is no doubt that in Oulumite's opinion, the help he gave to the other party has been paid off after helping the students of Class A before, and there is no need for this.

'Lancer looks a little strange, but he is a good person~'

Without Lancer's knowledge, he had been sent a good guy card by a middle-aged uncle, and at this time he was still thinking about what Olumet said before.

Anyway, he has agreed to one. One sheep will be driven, and two sheep will be driven. Anyway, according to his training plan, it has no effect.

"Well, I agreed."

"Thanks a lot~"

Oulumite laughed and patted Lancer on the shoulder, and Lancer naturally avoided this familiar behavior of the other party, but Oulumite still didn't care and smiled.

Chapter 23 The Embarrassing Eight Million One Hundred

"By the way, what is your phone number?"

Suddenly Oulumite asked Lancer as if thinking of something.

"Do you think I have a cell phone?"

Lancer's rhetorical question was very calm and gave people a feeling of irrefutable. Even Oulumite felt that the other party should not have a mobile phone.

But actually?

Lancer is indeed about to forget the existence of the name "Mobile".

In the past, he basically couldn't live without his mobile phone, but now?

Practicing guns when he is not free, and when he is not free, he will no longer miss the days he used to hold his mobile phone. After all, playing mobile phone will distract people. He doesn’t want to lose on the battlefield, but suffer from something. The strange vehicle made a crit.

So for Lancer, something like a mobile phone doesn’t make much sense except for the “phone” function. Unfortunately, he doesn’t seem to have anyone to contact, so he simply didn’t buy something that might reveal his position. thing.

Seeing Lancer's extremely calm expression, Oulumet shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I'll give you one later. If you don't worry, you can put it away. I remember that you know how to put away the'spear' magic?"

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Eight million hundred has always appeared cautious this morning, because she was afraid of meeting someone.

Although the other party's whereabouts were a mystery, it was precisely because of this that she could not predict when the other party would appear.

"Miss, you... seem to be a little unwell today. Didn't you sleep last night?"

And the'black super special police' in the driver's seat couldn't help but ask the other party when the eight million hundred was looking out the window in a daze.

Before Xiongying was jointly attacked by the enemy, their boss was very nervous. Later, although Xiongying was persuaded by Oulumite, he spared no effort to protect his daughter and took part in and out of school. There is only one driver protection on the surface, but in fact at least a group of people are secretly protected.

"Nothing, it makes you worry."

Although they are hired bodyguards, under the education of their family, 8 million does not have the strange problems of those eldest ladies. It can even be said to be approachable. The relationship with the family bodyguards and servants is also excellent, but there is no doubt about it. No one could say that I changed my weight last night. After all, this fact is too embarrassing.

But what she didn't expect was that when she managed to adjust her mentality, she saw Lancer and Oulumite walking towards the gate with their shoulders and back at the school gate.

Although Lancer didn't know what happened yesterday, the embarrassment made her turn around and want to leave.

'Until my mood is completely adjusted, he must never be seen!To be known by the future teacher... is really embarrassing!'

There is no doubt that Eight Million Hundred really wants to learn from Lancer. Otherwise, she would not specifically go to Lancer before, but the problem is that the embarrassing scene made her want to temporarily postpone the time a bit, but there is always There are some people who don't really care about the atmosphere.

"Good morning! Eight million classmates!"

Obviously a few meters away, but after discovering 8 million hundred, Oulumite greeted the other party very boldly, and the stopped 8 million hundred then turned around stiffly.

"That...good morning, Teacher Oulumette, and Mr. Lancer."

"Good morning."

Lancer just feels that eight million hundred is a bit strange today, but Oulumite looked at Lancer and eight million hundred with a weird face. After all, the identity of the other party is kept secret. Recognize each other?Could it be that……

'Lancer, to the minor...'

"Ahem~!!!"

Lancer coughed before he finished speaking, and looked at Oulumate with an incredible expression.

"Olumet, guess how old I am this year?"

"About 20 years old, right?"

"Do I look so young? I am at least 25."

Lancer's meaning is obvious. He is already 25 this year. Will he still attack a 15-year-old girl?

Oulumete was a little surprised when he heard this answer, but he didn't think much about it, but the eight million hundred people on the other side were surprised.

25 years old?Obviously it looks not much older than her...

I have to say that the girl's viewpoint is always a little strange, but this can't be completely blamed on the other party, after all, Lancer's'shape' is too deceptive.

He was only 22 when he became a search officer, but it was from that time that his body seemed to have been pressed with the pause button. At least his face did not change any more, but his face remained the same. However, his temperament is constantly changing, especially the period when he was an imperial general and executioner, which made him look extremely majestic. It was also because of this reason that he was scared to be unable to control himself.

The unchanging appearance + the past different from appearance makes Lancer full of contradictory temperament, whether in the blood of the dead mountain or in the vast crowd, he appears very'special'.

However, no matter how amazing Lancer's'age' is, at least Lancer's contemptuous eyes can be regarded as explaining his own attitude, and a certain middle-aged person simply exposed the topic directly.

"By the way, you can go to my office first, I'll get you a cell phone..."

Because Oulumite was required to give a speech in the morning meeting, he left first, and the eight million hundred people standing aside looked at Lancer with strange eyes after hearing Oulumite's words.

"Mr Lancer... don't you have a cell phone?"

"Do you think someone of me who needs to live in the'park' will have a mobile phone? Well, don't care about such trivial matters. Didn't you say that you want to'apprentice a teacher' before?"

Lancer's body stiffened as soon as he mentioned this issue, but she nodded.

"Then let's leave school today. I'm still waiting for you at the place yesterday. It's fine for you to come to me then, but I'm afraid I will bring someone there today."

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'Is this treating my backyard as a public place?'