A female teacher stood beside them; she wore a black dress and black stockings, making her curves visible. All eyes of the opposite sex would always be on her.
The female teacher wore black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of her face and carried books in her hands. She pushed up her glasses and said, "Mrs Tilaar, is there a misunderstanding between you and Bruce? From what I see, it seems like Bruce is quite well-behaved."
"Behaved well enough? Huh, Miss Christine, you are still too young to understand this. Some students may seem well-behaved in front of the teacher, but they will show their true colours outside. A good student is a student with good academic grades," Martha said.
There was a glimmer of jealousy as Martha looked at the young teacher. Meanwhile, Bradford couldn't stop stealing glances at the young teacher.
Her name was Zara Christine, and she was the Applied Mathematics teacher in the Defence Administration class. Although she was new to education, she had already become popular among male students. Moreover, that woman was a former officer.
She was famous for her alluring curves and looks that could rival a model. Most of the teaching staff and students even dubbed her a goddess. The officers in her class regretted that she was now only a permanent teacher.
"Then, let's go to the Defence Administration Class and see for ourselves." Bradford led the two of them to the class. They were surprised that the class behaved obediently during their lunch break.
"Mr Waylen, what about the theme of the issue of national defence in this article?"
"Mr Waylen, how would you explain the strategy taken by our neighbouring country last month?"
The three of them walked up to the classroom door, but none of the students noticed their presence. A student was teaching confidently, and he filled the blackboard behind him with many sentences.
"That boy will get what's coming to him!" said Martha, instantly incensed. Less than thirty minutes had passed since she left the classroom, and Bruce had already dared to take his place.
However, listening to him teach dumbfounded the three of them. War Strategy was different from other subjects, as understanding required a high level of knowledge. To understand the explanations of the topic, one had to understand the officers' code of conduct first.
So, Bradford and Zara could have spent more time understanding what Bruce was teaching. At that moment, they seemed to be under the illusion that the student standing in front of the blackboard was not a high school student but a teacher.
"Mrs Tilaar, your student has such high expertise in war strategy that he can teach himself."
Hearing what Bradford said, Martha felt even angrier. She had to admit that Bruce's class was much more interesting than hers, which was also why she was mad at the boy. Not only did she feel humiliated, but she also felt ashamed.
"Mr Sebastian, this is Bruce, the one I was telling you about," Martha said grimly.
Bradford quickly understood the situation, and he cleared his throat awkwardly. "Miss Christine, please ask Bruce to come out. "
"Sure." Zara seemed to be jolted back to reality. She had only listened to Bruce teach for less than a minute, but she felt she was back in her senior year.
Calmly, she walked into the classroom. "Bruce, I need you to come out for a moment. Mr Sebastian is looking for you."
The students noticed Miss Christine's presence and were eager to see her.
"Wait a moment. I still have to explain the answer to this question to my classmates." Bruce didn't even look out of the classroom and directly answered his classmate's question.
Bradford's expression instantly became gloomy upon hearing that answer. The good impression he had towards Bruce was shattered at that moment.
"It seems like he does have an attitude problem."
"It's like I said. See, he's so arrogant just because he thinks he's smarter than everyone else," Martha said.
Zara felt a little awkward. She looked at Bradford with a look that hinted at an apology. After a few minutes, Bruce finally put down his chalk.
"That's all for today. I hope you can remember everything I said. It may all come up in the test."
"Huh, the test is still a while away. How can he talk as if he knows what comes up later?" Martha snorted.
Bruce walked over to Zara with a smile. "Miss Christine, what's wrong?"
He winked one eye slowly at Zara. Zara glared at him irritably before escorting him out of the classroom.
"Are you the one called Bruce Waylen?" Bradford asked seriously.
"Exactly, sir."
"I heard from Mrs Tilaar that you dared to contradict her in class. Is that true?"
Bruce glanced at Martha, who had a satisfied smile on her face. Bruce laughed. "I'm sorry, but I don't understand what is meant by arguing with the teacher in class. If you consider me answering a question as arguing, then it is true that I am arguing with her."
Bradford was stunned for a moment. He looked at Martha in confusion.
Martha's eyes flickered slightly. "T-that's nonsense. Don't you think it's not wrong for you to be late for class?"
"Mrs Tilaar, didn't I apologise to you for being late for class? I'm sure there are times when teachers are late for class too. You can see my attendance record. This is the first time I've been late for class this semester. No, not only this semester but also for the last three years!"
He continued, "Mrs Tilaar, as a teacher, you accuse me of saying nonsense when you know whether what I say is true or not. Everyone inside knows what happened in class earlier. Should I ask them to tell Mr Sebastian the truth?"
There was a flash of curiosity in Zara's eyes when she saw how confident Bruce was.
"All right. Now let me ask you. Who authorised you to stand on that podium and pretend to be a teacher?" Martha changed the subject.
Bruce shrugged with a smile. "Mrs Tilaar, you left class early without giving us a proper reason when we had to review the material for the test. Why can't I offer to help them when I can? I'm sure you and Mr Sebastian have heard everything I've said inside, and if there are any mistakes, you can point them out."
At this moment, they felt like the world had stopped. Zara was a little surprised by this handsome young man. She wondered to herself, "What happened to him?"
"By the way, Mrs Tilaar, I have a question for you. As a teacher, is it appropriate for you to walk out of class without giving a clear reason?" Bruce asked.
Martha didn't know what to say. She was silent because she realised her angry behaviour was inappropriate for a teacher.
"Let's not talk about that. Bruce, I heard that you beat up someone at the entrance of the school. Is that true?" Bradford changed the subject quickly.
Bruce smiled and nodded. "It's true. However, I only hit him because he asked me to. As officer-to-be, we are always required to fulfil wishes, right?"
"That's impossible. Why would anyone want to ask you to hit him?" Martha added. Right now, she wanted to accuse Bruce of anything.
But amidst the turmoil of their debate, gunshots were suddenly heard erupting in the air. The students immediately who listened to this screamed frantically. Instantly, Bruce could hear screams everywhere. Outside the room, Bruce, Zara, Martha and Bradford immediately stepped back to hide and protect themselves. The reflex movements of their bodies, especially Zara and Bradford, were terrific. They moved with the agility of soldiers on the battlefield. The teachers exchanged glances as if giving code signals and signals. On the other hand, Bruce was also practising what he had learnt. Although his reflexes were not as good as Zara's or Bradford's, he still put out all his energy. But for some reason, after that, Bruce seemed to daydream; he appeared to be stuck in a trance. The sound of gunfire and the screams of people made him remember his condition that night. Bruce felt weak, as if he was helpless. The condition where he was stabbed several times replayed in his head. Bruce sta
Bruce and his friends were shocked by this. While preparing an immature plan, they all immediately rushed out of the classroom. Panicked students screamed as they again heard gunshots with increasing clarity.Then they all ducked and took refuge in a small park close to the class."Don't panic, all of you. Form up immediately," shouted Bruce, who was trying to organise his friends.Donna, who was also there, was also trying to help Bruce's plan succeed. They both tried to calm their friends down. Then quickly, they all formed a formation."You follow my signal. If I tell you to move forward, then you walk immediately. If I give the code to stop, you immediately look for the nearest hiding place to cover your body from bullets," Bruce said firmly.Bruce realised that Donna didn't want to lose to him either, so he quickly gave the girl directions. Because controlling their panicked friends in large numbers is difficult. So, Bruce decided to assign Donna to help him. But he ensured she u
No sooner had the smoke faded than two black people approached Bruce and Zara. Both of them were shocked as they seemed to be surrounded. Bruce watched as Zara stood undaunted with a pointed gun in the air.Bruce was amazed at the attitude shown by the applied maths teacher. Even though she was no longer an active officer, Zara still seemed to have a perfect posture.But Bruce overcame his stupor when the two opponents raised their weapons. He realised that the situation could have been better. Bruce couldn't do much, as he didn't have any weapons, while Zara herself was also in the same besieged condition as him."Hey, man. Don't you have the heart to attack this school? We're all still students, your actions will surely cause a stir in the news soon, and the government will step in to crack down on you. So, how about you abandon the idea," Bruce said, trying to scare the two men dressed in black.Bruce tried to disrupt their focus and buy time to think of a way to fight them. Bruce
"What? We just had a simulation?" said Bruce as if in disbelief. They were all shocked when Bradford revealed that the attack that had just taken place at the school was just a simulation to test the readiness of the students who were already in their senior year. All the students clearly couldn't believe that the school was pranking them. They had been panicking, hysterical, and worried about their condition. Only now did the school tell them that what they passed was just a test to determine the student's eligibility. The people wearing black clothes and masks turned out to be soldiers who they deliberately directed to create chaos in the school. Bruce began to understand why they had been playing with smoke bombs instead of explosive bombs. "But we saw how the two school buildings were destroyed," said another student who was still confused. "As I said, this is just a simulation. The two buildings are still there; you're just seeing an edited video displayed on the bunker monit
System: "Mission: It's a good idea for Users to try flirting with beautiful women. Make Zara Christine promise you a date. Reward: Three Expertise Points. Time Limit: 1 hour. Punishment for mission failure: You will be impotent for ten years." "What the hell?" Bruce cursed at the System inwardly as he got the mission. "I thought the System mission would make me do something cool. I didn't expect this to happen. Am I flirting with a beautiful teacher? Geez! I admire beautiful women, but this has gone too far. Especially since she's my teacher!" However, just imagining the punishment scared him. He dared not take the risk. "Bruce, are you listening to me? I don't want to tell you this, but I have to. Have you thought about your future? I still remember when you were in your first year at this school, and I taught you Applied Maths. You said you wanted to get into a good university. But with your grades now, are you doing all this because of your ex-girlfriend? I'm still quite young,
Every time he saw this girl, Bruce could only sigh. Human genes were indeed a mysterious thing. Yael's appearance was ordinary, but her daughter was gorgeous. That girl was Yolanda Jensen, Yael's daughter. It just so happened that her parents had the same surname. Therefore, Yolanda and her parents have the same surname. "Have you finished cooking?" Yolanda asked, her expression visibly upset. Instantly, when Yolanda opened her mouth, her elegant aura disappeared. She sounded like an impatient child who could only insult. "It'll be done soon. Wait outside for a moment." Bruce immediately took his eyes off Yolanda. She was indeed a beauty, but her nature was quite strange. Bruce could describe even her relationship with her mother as mediocre. Yolanda would occasionally annoy Bruce when he was at home. However, Bruce was usually indifferent, as she was his cousin. Long after, Bruce served the cooking results on the dining table. By then, Yolanda had already removed her school uni
"That's impossible! How can my seatmate rank first among all the students? He's been getting smarter and smarter lately, a completely different Bruce. He even managed to get such a high total score. The difference is almost 100 points with mine," Donna mused in shock. Donna still couldn't believe what had just happened. She thought, "Did he get such a high score? Is this the Bruce I knew all along? He is becoming an outstanding officer candidate." She turned around and tried to find Bruce in the crowd. However, despite her best efforts, she could not see him. Someone slowly walked away to another corner of the corridor unnoticed. The other students caught his sad and dissatisfied gaze. "Why are you suddenly calling me Miss Christine? I haven't even had a chance to look at my results yet," Bruce asked in confusion while looking at Zara's panicked expression. Zara's panicked expression. Bruce had been waiting for the shock of the other students when they saw the results, but Zara sud
Under everyone's gaze, Bruce sat on an empty chair in the office and started answering the test questions one after another. The teachers of each subject respectively watched his every move. "I want to see how capable this kid is," Bradford and Martha thought. To everyone's surprise, Bruce answered the questions without hesitation. Since the exam started, he never stopped writing. "T-this... he's writing too fast. Doesn't he need time to read the questions? It's an Applied Maths test!" one of the teachers exclaimed. Generally, students need to read maths questions repeatedly because a small mistake can make the whole answer wrong. However, Bruce solved every problem after just a quick look. "Miss Christine, is he good in class?" the head of Applied Maths whispered and asked Zara. "Hmm..." Zara was speechless. She would have said that Bruce was ordinary in the past, but now, she didn't know what to answer. After all, no one would believe that the student who ranked first in the m
"You said your evidence was stored in a shopping mall in the centre of Carthage?" Bruce looked at the Masked Fox suspiciously.The woman nodded. "Yes. How can I take those things with me? Of course, I'll find a place to hide them."Bruce thought for a moment."Bruce, I think this woman might be lying to you," Derek said cautiously.Bruce looked at the Masked Fox again."Believe it or not, but I value my life very highly," the woman responded with a shrug."Sarah, wait here. You can call the police and have them come. I'll go with him to get the evidence." Bruce made a decision.The Masked Fox smiled and looked at Bruce. "Young man, aren't you afraid I will attack you if you go alone?""Before you attack, my sword will split your veins," Bruce replied coldly.Bruce pushed the Masked Fox out. There were several cars parked on the roadside by the men in black.Bruce casually found a car and threw the Masked Fox in th
Roy continued to crawl on the ground. Roy did not have the courage of Dextor, who could kill everyone, including himself, and all he wanted to do right now was live.SLASH!Roy screamed in pain. There were four Soul Swords embedded in his thigh."Release me. Please let me go. Bruce, we are still family, after all." Roy prayed while crawling.Bruce moved his finger slightly, and four more Soul Swords pierced Roy's back."Family? Now you know that we're family? I haven't forgotten how you, the family, treated us, mother and daughter."A murderous aura and a cold feeling, at this moment, everything appeared in Bruce's mind. Four more Soul Swords were stuck on Roy's back."Ah, Bruce. I am guilty. I know I'm guilty; I'm just a dog from the Waylen family. That, those things are not what I want to do." Roy cried and shouted; he was scared.SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!Roy's arm was in pain as four Soul Swords were stabbed into h
"At that time, you already knew that person was a fraud. Why didn't you expose that woman at that time?" Sarah asked in confusion.Bruce shrugged his shoulders. "Of course, I'm not sure if that woman is an imposter, and if she really is an imposter, and I expose her directly, won't you be in danger?"Bruce walked towards Roy."And I really couldn't find any clues at the time. I'm not sure who was trying to hurt Mr Maverick.""So, instead of looking around like a blind cat, I co-operated. After saving Sarah, I created a fake death scene."Bruce took out the Supreme Gold Card from Roy's pocket."Some things that are not yours will never be yours!" Bruce said indifferently."Son of a bitch!" Roy gritted his teeth, and his hand pulled a gun from his waist.Bruce's fingers moved slightly, and a cold light flashed.A hand holding a gun landed on the ground, and blood splattered all over the floor."Ah... my hand." Roy h
In a villa on the city's outskirts, the morning light shines on the villa's roof."This is the first time I've felt so happy waking up in the morning, and with a glass of wine too. What a nice life." A young man in a nightgown holds a glass of red wine in his hand."Don't get too cocky, Lad. Everything is set. From now on, there is no more Mr. Maverick or Bruce in Carthage.""Everything in the underground world of Carthage is yours."Several figures walked out from behind. "But don't forget who gave you all this. Dextor, Mr Shelton."Roy narrowed his eyes and looked at Dextor in front of him. A smile appeared at the corner of Dextor's mouth as he raised the glass before Roy."Of course I understand. Without the Waylen family, I wouldn't have been able to take down my godfather.""It's all thanks to the Waylen family and Mr. Waylen," Dextor said in a flattering tone,"Feel free to let me know if you need anything! I will do anyt
Bruce was surprised to see Sarah with a wicked smile on her face."Cough! Why? You..." Bruce vomited another mouthful of blood and instantly fell to the ground.In disgust, Sarah threw away the bloody dagger in her hand and walked to Roy's side while swaying her hips."Mission accomplished. That dagger I used was poisoned, so she can't show her skills now, no matter how strong they are.""You'll be poisoned to death in half an hour." Sarah smiled wickedly.Bruce looked at Sarah and said angrily, "You're not Sarah! Who the hell are you?""Ranked third in the Apol Slayer Ranking, Masked Fox.""Sarah" licked her lips and grabbed the back of her neck.A crack appeared in Sarah's skin. Then, Sarah's scalp and hair were removed. The real face under the mask was revealed. The person had short hair, a sharp nose, fair skin, and sly eyes."How, how did this happen? Where is Sarah?" Bruce gritted his teeth and roared."You
"This is indeed too coincidental; could it be that someone..." Sarah muttered. Bruce raised his head and looked at the rehabilitation centre behind him."This is not possible. It must have been planned.""Someone got rid of all these people before we could get any information and left us with no leads!" Bruce clenched his fist.Now, all the clues that might have existed were gone. Even if Bruce believed in Mr Maverick, it was useless that he had no evidence to prove that Mr Maverick was not a drug dealer. The court needed evidence!"Then what should we do now?" asked Sarah. Bruce said nothing."Well... we haven't eaten since this morning. How about... let's eat something?" Sarah whispered.Bruce raised his head and walked while pushing his motorbike."Hey, where are you going?""Eat.""Who do you think is behind this? Everything is well planned; the person behind all this is not someone to be underestimated.""And I know Mr Maverick's influence very well. " While eating, Bruce frowned
[Location: at the police station.]"Come on, let's go see Mr Maverick now." Bruce looked at the door of the police station."Come with me."Sarah led Bruce to the police station."Captain Johnson, why are you back?""Sarah, you're home! I heard that something happened to the Sea Queen that you travelled on Yakut during a business trip!""Captain Johnson!" Everyone in the police station was surprised by Sarah's arrival.The two went to the innermost room of the police station where the prisoner was."Why is Mr Maverick still locked up at the police station?" asked Bruce.Bruce says the inmate must be transferred to prison after the first hearing."I heard that because Mr Maverick hasn't explained much, and the police still want to know how many drug dealers there are in Carthage, so he's locked up here for now."As Sarah explained, a gate blocked her way."Captain Johnson." A police officer stood up.<
Bruce couldn't believe the boy had undergone so much change in less than half a month. But Bruce could still recognise Leviathan's voice."Bruce, did you return because of Mr Maverick and the others?" Leviathan walked up to Bruce.Bruce looked around. "Why did you wake up so early? Did you not sleep well?""I woke up when you opened the door, Bruce. I have installed infrared alarm devices on the walls and all the gates of the welfare house. Once someone enters the welfare house, I will be alerted by the tablet."Leviathan took out a small tablet, which showed the display of some software. "Infrared alarm device?""Did Mrs Sanders buy this tablet for you? How did you get an infrared alarm device?" Bruce asked in surprise."I bought the tablet while I installed the infrared alarm device and others in the welfare house. I did it when everyone was asleep at night.""Miley and Mrs Sanders don't know about it.""The whole thing cost
"Look out!" Bruce suddenly pushed Sarah away.BANG!The bullet hit the ground and left a hole."Again?" Sarah fell to the ground. Fortunately, Sarah quickly held her hands to the ground to balance herself. Otherwise, Sarah would have been injured.Saran wondered why people in Carthage could get guns so easily. Sarah had already experienced several gunshots in a day.BANG! BANG!There were two more shots. Despite the silencer, Bruce could still hear the gunshots faintly.Two Soul Swords appeared in Bruce's hands; then he parried the two incoming bullets—the impact produced sparks."There is one right in front, 1 o'clock direction.""One more at seven o'clock."Bruce confirmed the shooter's location through the bullet trajectory. Bruce looked to the side and kicked the wooden door next to him."Go in and hide inside. I'll get rid of them!" Bruce pushed Sarah into the room.BANG! BANG!Ther