Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 81 Traffic Accident

Professor Hughes nominated Art as his teaching assistant, but Mavis Hansen, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, assigned him to someone else. Although Professor Hughes accepted Art as his student, he was dissatisfied with Mavis Hansen. Hansen's behavior, originally did not want the assistant he arranged.

However, human beings are unavoidable in society.

The teaching assistant invited the principal to help intercede!

Not some vice-principal, but the principal, Count Clement Moya!

Moya University was founded by his great-grandfather, and Moya refers to the Moya family.

This person came forward to intercede, and Professor Hughes naturally had no choice but to agree.

And that teaching assistant was Hugh Defoe who had a relationship with Art in the Academic Affairs Office at that time.

A few days ago, the two ran into each other once in Moya University.

Judging from the timeline, it was probably after the last meeting that Hugh Defoe investigated him.

The reason...Professor Hughes?

This guy was able to recruit Clement Moya. It was not easy to find a job, but he wanted to compete with him for the teaching assistant position. Apart from Professor Hughes himself, he couldn't think of any other reason.

With the personality of Professor Hughes, although he had to accept Hugh Defoe as a teaching assistant due to the face of the principal, he would definitely not get close.

If not sure, Hugh Defoe will blame him.

No, it should be said that it is very likely that it will be counted on him!

This is the behavior style of noble children.

Is there a problem with this person? Dick Barry asked immediately when he saw that he was silent for a long time, his face darkened.

50 gold shields are too fragrant!

He just helped investigate some information, and he earned a few months' salary, which greatly increased his enthusiasm.

I want to ask the captain to check his information, is that possible? Art asked.

No problem! Dick Barry agreed without thinking.

His background is very large, and it is best not to let people know during the investigation. Check as much as you can, don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault. Yate reminded.

I have a good impression of him, and I don't want to cheat him.

How big is it? Dick Barry asked cautiously, rubbing his hand on his chin.

You can invite our principal. Art replied.

Earl Moya? Dick Barry asked in astonishment.

As we all know, when people address a deputy leader, they will remove the word deputy in front of it. It is not sure whether he is referring to a certain deputy headmaster or the earl.

Yeah. Arthur nodded.

Dick Barry suddenly felt that the gold coupon in his pocket was hot.

In Pudera City, if the Moya family considers themselves to be the second most influential, no one would dare to consider them number one!

Since the founding of Moya University, people from the Moya family have been serving as the president.

Over the past 150 years, at least two-thirds of the elites in Pudra City are related to Moya University, or they graduated from Moya University, or their ancestors have the experience of studying in Moya University.

Not to mention those outstanding graduates from other cities.

How dare he investigate the person who can invite Principal Moya?

It's just that I can get in touch with Principal Moya, and the friendship is not very deep. When Art saw this, he said, I don't want to say, I don't want merit, but I want no fault. I can check as much as I can.

Okay. Dick Barry reluctantly agreed.

The promise was too straightforward just now, and he was too embarrassed to go back on it right away, at least he had to bring some basic information back as a show.

Trouble captain. Yate didn't pin his hopes on him, knowing that he would be perfunctory, but what if there were unexpected gains?

Dick Barry forced a smile, took his leave and left.

Art drives to school.

Return to Moore Lane again.

With Hugh Defoe's background, Jim Thomson probably doesn't know much.

Professor Hughes should also ask.

This guy was investigating himself for no reason, and he didn't know what he was planning. In case of malicious intentions, it's better to be prepared than not to be prepared.

Halfway through the drive, when he passed an intersection, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

High-spirited professionals like him usually have very high perception, even if they don't take the initiative to activate spiritual perception, they will still have a hazy intuition.

Especially when faced with danger.

He immediately turned on his mental perception and slowed down the speed of the car.

The danger comes from the intersection on the right, and a truck comes out.

It has a larger body than the Jiefang brand in his previous life, and the bucket is filled with sand.

There are no traffic lights at the intersection, and the traffic is maintained by a traffic policeman in the middle guard box.

After all, this is the inner city.

Originally, the order was not bad, but the sudden rush of this truck broke this order immediately.

The sound of sirens, shouts, collisions... It was a mess.

The truck made a sharp right turn, heading straight for Art.

Yate had already tried to dodge when he discovered the danger, but found that there were cars on the left, right and behind him!

Ahead is a truck swinging across.

Art immediately kicked the car door, grabbed his backpack, and jumped out of the car.

Squeak— The sharp sound of tires rubbing against the road surface brought up a puff of black smoke.

Boom— the truck rolled over, and the sand in the truck body overturned, submerging his car in an instant.

The cars on the left and right sides have already backed up ahead of time, avoiding unexpected accidents.

Not even the truck driver.

In other words, if Art didn't escape, the only one who was really unlucky was himself!

Art has come to the left side of the road, his eyes flickering, and he has recorded all the faces of the truck driver and the drivers on the left, right, and rear.

It was obviously a layout aimed at him!

He sensed malice from several people.

Unexpectedly, in this era, such a layout of using traffic accidents to kill people has already appeared!

Ah— Several women screamed.

The traffic person hurried forward to check.

It's not how serious and responsible he is, but that the person who is afraid of accidents is a certain nobleman or official, a big businessman, etc.

Fortunately, the scene is not very chaotic.

Because only Yate's car was unlucky, and he escaped.

Many people were looking at Yate standing on the side of the road, surprised by his speed just now, and lamented his good luck.

If it was a few seconds slower, he would be buried under the sand.

Brother, are you okay? An outgoing and cheerful young man who was about the same age as Yate stepped forward and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.

However, Art suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist.

Crack!

Ah— A miserable howl sounded.

The young man's wrist was twisted abruptly by him, the bones stained red with blood were exposed, and the palm of his hand hung down at an exaggerated angle.

It's not over yet, Art directly squeezed his hand and reached out to the ground.

A yellow needle lies on the ground.

It just fell from the hand of the youth.

Don't! After sensing his intention, the howling young man suddenly burst out with strength, trying to break free.

However, he is just a well-trained ordinary person, not even a professional, how can he match the power of Yate?

The leg that tried to hit Art was also kicked off.

Art, who was in a rage, had no control over his strength.

In the youth's desperate expression, he pressed his wound on the yellow needle.

Thanks to the book friends Youlu Chong and Literary Virgo for their rewards

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