Chapter 35. My Natasha

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After making six calls in a row, all she heard was that the person involved had left Chernobog for various reasons, and Natalia's expression changed.

"Zoya..."

As soon as Zhou Jinru said a name, Natalia reached out to press the phone and stared at him closely. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom...

"President, how are you?"

A girl asked with concern.

Natalia did not look away, but raised her voice: "It's okay, don't worry about me, no one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

Zhou Jinru picked up the exquisitely carved teapot on his desk and poured black tea into the paper cup. He had never used such a high-end tea set, and the black tea he drank naturally went up two levels.

When there was no sound at the door, Natalia grabbed Ivan's wrist unceremoniously and said coldly: "What on earth do you want to do?!"

"It's wrong of you to ask me this. I didn't do anything. Every phone call you made was to care about the classmates who left school as the president of the Student Union of Boris No. 4 Middle School. They are the ones with problems."

Natalia shook her head and said: "No, I think you have more problems. As a mid-level technician, how can a commoner know about the family affairs of a noble? All the phone calls I made have problems. You must know something!"

This girl can't say that she believes in Zhou Jinru's words. If she has doubts about the facts in front of her, given her character, she will go and see it in person because she trusts her own eyes more.

"Can you leave school?"

Natalia frowned: "Is this your purpose?"

"I have no interest in you young men and ladies."

Zhou Jinru took another sip of black tea and smacked his lips. To be honest, he couldn't tell the difference between what he drank and what he usually drank.

He gently held a pen with his fingers, and the pen cap touched the table: "Whether you believe it or not, wait until you see it with your own eyes. I have a suggestion. If you plan to go out, don't go back to your home. Try to go to places where you have left." Home for Norberg students, I believe you will find the answer.”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the door to the student union president's office was smashed open. A tall and round Ursus man appeared at the door and said loudly: "President, are you okay?!"

The student who opened the door was huge. Although he was well groomed, the thick hair on his face made Zhou Jinru almost think that a bear wearing a student uniform had rushed in.

Natalia's expression was calm, and her fingers tapped the handle of the leather sofa: "I remember I said that people from outside are not allowed to come in for the time being?"

A girl poked her head from behind the door frame and said, "But President, a lowly and lazy commoner is in your office, which makes us feel uneasy."

civilian?

Natalia glanced at the middle-aged man now at the desk. Neither the sudden noise nor the condescending accusation aroused his emotions. This man was by no means as simple as he appeared.

Her eyes were as fast as lightning, falling on the face of the boy who crashed into the student union's office: "Then what do you think happened to me?"

A delicate noble lady and a lowly commoner living in the same room do not conform to the social etiquette that a noble should have.

The girl hiding behind the door wanted to say something more, but suddenly, she noticed the security guard with his back to the door. He seemed to have not moved, and his body did not even tilt.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, because in addition to maintaining one's own nobility, a nobleman also had to observe people's emotions and emotions as one of the compulsory courses. Then she thought of the president's attitude.

This man is not simple!

It is unbelievable that a commoner can sneak into the aristocracy. For someone from a famous family like the president not to show any color, it can only explain one problem:

This man’s identity is no small matter!

This man cannot reveal his identity for some reason!

The so-called Ivan is just his substitute, there must be something important for him to appear here!

After thinking about this, the girl's face turned pale. Her background was not prominent, and she could only be ranked below average in the aristocratic circle of Chernobog. If the president was stimulated on impulse, the consequences would be disastrous.

"President, I'm sorry to bother you. We will compensate you according to the price of the door."

Like a frightened rabbit, she ran away quickly, and before leaving, she even took away the Ursus student who was as strong as a bear.

Zhou Jinru still had his back to the door and said with a faint smile: "Miss Natalia, if there is no problem, then I will go back first..."

He paused mid-sentence. The girl sitting on the leather sofa raised her right hand, holding a small and exquisite revolver.

Zhou Jinru usually points a gun at others, but now he was pointed at a gun. He raised his hands helplessly to show that he had no ill intentions.

Finally got a win back.

Natalia breathed out secretly, feeling extremely happy.

She emphasized: "Wherever I go, you must go, do you understand?"

"As ordered..."

It's not a problem to use a rigid shield to carry etched bullets, but this goes against Kelsey's original intention of bringing him into the dream world. After all, a reckless man can't solve any problems.

When Zhou Jinru followed Natalia out of the student union office, countless looks of surprise or suspicion swept over her, and everyone whispered, asking who this middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance was.

"Carissa, you drive."

Natalia called to a girl, who glanced at Zhou Jinru's face and turned around to get the car without asking anything.

Zhou Jinru grabbed his hair and asked in a low voice: "Is there a backdoor to Boris No. 4 Middle School?"

"You want to go from the back?"

"You are the president of the student union. You are in a hurry to go out. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you, and there is a mysterious figure like me beside you. From the moment you walked out of the student union, information among the nobles began to circulate. Yes, you can call and ask about the whereabouts of those students who are on leave, and someone will naturally report your whereabouts to others."

"Wouldn't it be more suspicious to go through the back door?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Natalia immediately realized that she had asked a stupid question. Since others were already looking at her, there was no difference between being suspicious and more suspicious.

Thinking of this, the girl gritted her teeth and said, "I know a secret exit that no one will notice. We can go that way."

"So that's it. Do you nobles all like to build secret passages?"

Damn it, there is absolutely nothing we can do against him!

Natalia turned her head and ignored him. For some reason, she always felt that the soul in this body was not that humble mid-level technician.

"wrong!"

She suddenly let out a soft cry, and her eyes changed again and again when she looked at the man: "It's not the nobles you're guarding against!"

"oh?"

"I don't know who you're targeting, but you must know a lot."

Can we only say that he is worthy of being the child of a political capitalist?

Zhou Jinru thought he couldn't do this. When he was Zao Lu's age, he only knew how to play basketball and games. The year when he became truly sensible happened to be a major change in his life, which was already two years later.

"Miss Natalia, you said that some things are only true if you see them with your own eyes. No matter what I say, you will treat it as a lie."

Zhou Jinru watched the girl named Karissa drive over in a car. She looked like a thin bamboo pole, with steady steps and a terrifying aura in her every move.

This is a practitioner.

He made a preliminary judgment that Zaolu's purpose in letting Carissa drive was firstly to protect himself, and secondly, to frighten the other person in the car.

Natalia pushed Zhou Jinru from behind, and he felt something hard against his lower back. It was obvious that the young lady had brought a weapon with her.

But don’t you know that the greatest deterrence is only before the weapon is exposed?

I know you have a weapon, but I don't know where you hide it.

When Zhou Jinru tried to open the back seat door, Natalia said again: "You sit in the front."

She pointed at the co-pilot. There was an iron fence between the co-pilot and the driver's seat, which was a relatively safe position.

Under the attention of countless eyes, the car circled around the campus and finally disappeared from their sight.

"Check quickly, who is that person?"

"Where is the president anxious to go?"

And more people faintly sensed a hint of crisis, even a calm Natalia was so concerned.

Among the crowd, a girl holding a book turned around silently, adjusted the monocle on her left eye, and said silently: "Bad habits are always a breeding ground for devils."





"His movements are much faster than deduced. Doctor, do you want to intervene now?"

"No, how much free computational power do we have in our model?"

"There's still nearly a third of room to spare, doctor."

"Invest in. This is a necessary investment. After all, the normal operation of this ship only requires one thread of yours, which is completely sufficient."

"I need to remind you that too much calculation will cause the immersed person to lose himself and find it difficult to distinguish the boundary between reality and dreams. Doctor, do you want to ask for his permission?"

"No need."

"The application has been approved, more calculations are being put in, please wait."





Zhou Jinru blinked his eyes, always feeling that there were gaps in the picture in front of him, but the gaps were quickly smoothed away... It should be called refreshing, but will dreams also be refreshed?

Carissa beside him felt nothing, but Natalia suddenly asked:

"What are you looking at?"

"I've never been here before, how should I take this road?"

Natalia asked: "Are you not a local?"

Zhou Jinru said implicitly: "I have stayed here for three years without leaving home. I don't know anything."

This is not a lie. The doctor from Rhode Island was buried in the sarcophagus for three years. The three years expired...

Can't think about it anymore.

Zhou Jinru shook his head slightly. He usually wrote too many cool articles with the operators, which caused confusion.

Full of nonsense.

Natalia crossed her arms: "This road leads to the wealthy area. The distance is a bit far. It will also pass through one or two civilian areas. Do you have any questions?"

It's not a revisit to his old place, but Zhou Jinru still wants to figure out where his escape route is and what area 1-7 is.

You were so good in the office just now, but why do you turn into a bumpkin when you leave the house?

Natalia was full of doubts and couldn't tell what this man was thinking.

After the car drove for a while, Zhou Jinru looked at the setting sun and suddenly asked: "If I plan to attack this city from the outside and attack in an orderly and planned manner, what is the first step to focus on destroying the target?"

The girl sitting in the back immediately pricked up her ears and became more vigilant, as if he had said something outrageous.

"Don't worry, I'll be in your car, nothing will come out of your mouth or into my ears..."

Zhou Jinru glanced at Carissa next to him: "No fourth person will know."

Natalia shook her head decisively: "This is impossible. Attacking a mobile city is not a trivial matter. Large-scale personnel mobilization cannot be hidden from the city's defense system. Our Ursus Empire's army is by no means a loser. How could we allow the enemy to attack? "

"Who is in charge of the city's defense system? Is it the new aristocracy or the old aristocracy?"

Natalia blurted out: "Most of the people in the military are old aristocrats. They are stubborn and hold on to old ideas and are unwilling to change... What do you mean?!"

Girl, I thought your reaction speed would be a little slower.

Zhou Jinru complained in his heart and asked: "Have you seen their boy or girl recently?"

"Huxley? Carissa, have you seen Huxley in the past few days?"

Carissa, who was concentrating on driving, shook her head: "Miss, I haven't seen that loud voice for a few days. He seems to have also taken sick leave."

Natalia took a deep look at Zhou Jinru and patted the front seat hard: "Turn around and go to Huxley's house!"

Half an hour later, the eldest lady got the answer she wanted. Huxley was not at home, and the whole family had gone to other mobile cities to relax three days ago, and the return date was two days later.

Zhou Jinru sneered at this, and there was no need to return in two days. Chernobog fell into the flames of war, and countless people died.

Natalia said with a smile that she wanted to return a book. Since Huxley was not here, she would return it after he came back.

"Natalia..."

"Mr. Ivan, let's be honest. Please call me Natasha. I want to ask you to help me now."

The girl's always tough tone softened, and her eyes were quite panicked. If it was okay to not care if the students didn't come to school before, then it was very suspicious that the officials who led the Qicheng defense force would not return home.

"Let's drive."

Zhou Jinru exhaled a thick breath and slid his fingers back and forth in front of the windshield: "At the intersection on the left, three people have been staring at us for a long time. The car in front of the bakery behind us followed us for two blocks, my Nata Sha, the excuse for returning a book is really very low-level. Do you need to track down a book to someone else’s house to return it?”

Natalia was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate herself. She didn't pay attention to Zhou Jinru's tone, but Carissa had already started the car. She listened to Zhou Jinru's words and asked, "How should we go now?"

"I don't know how to get there, but I know we're in big trouble now."

In front, a military police car slowed down slowly. There was no doubt that the opponent's target was them.