The note is only one finger wide.
On the front it reads: No contact.
On the back it reads: Temporary Trust.
After reading it, the female student council president rubbed the note up and put it in her pocket.
While largely unrecognizable, burning them is the best course of action, rather than throwing them in the trash.
"Nothing to do with 'Ghost Squad.'"
"Can you trust it for the time being?"
The female student council president subconsciously looked at Jason.
The corner of the female student council leader's mouth twitched when he saw Jason get up again to get more food.
How much have you eaten
Thirty servings
or more
Is this a rice bucket
No!
It can't fit in the bucket, this is the rice warehouse!
Warehouse warehouse!
Although she knew that at this time, she should think about how to get in touch with Jason next, but watching Jason eat food one by one, really made the air in her chest and abdomen gushing out.
calm!
Teddy you need to calm down!
You're ready to sell your car and subsidize your college.
Just stop thinking about other things.
"Joel, after Mr. Jason finishes eating, please tell Mr. Jason to come to the office of the student council president. I have something I want to discuss with him in detail."
The female student council president informed the clerk.
She knew very well that watching Jason eat in the cafeteria was impossible to calm down.
"Yes, President!"
Joel yanked the rice into his mouth while answering.
Looking at the clerk who had already eaten two servings, the female student council president wanted to remind, but finally shook her head.
She didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of the assistant.
Big deal... buy some stomach medicine
While thinking, the female student council president returned to her office.
As the student president of St. Mungo's College, he has an independent office.
On the sixth floor of the main teaching building, No. 36.
Next door is the dean's conference room.
The rest are several conference rooms with different functions.
However, the dean of St. Mungo's College rarely appears in the college, and the conference room is rarely used. Therefore, most of the time, this floor is managed by the student union.
Sitting in her chair, the female student council president could finally think normally.
"The 'Silver Federation' has almost completely cleaned up the folk 'mysterious side'!"
"As a civilian, it is impossible for Jason to come into contact with the official 'mysterious side' organization, so he should have come into contact with the 'mysterious side' on the battlefield."
"Is it those weird things?"
"if it is like this… "
"That's troublesome."
The female student council president couldn't help but sigh.
Exposure to those horrific oddities brings some knowledge, which the 'Silver Commonwealth' has affirmed.
But such exposure is not gratuitous.
But it will pay a huge price.
Mostly death.
A small part is crazy.
Jason...
The female student council president subconsciously thought of the words on the other party's profile that suffered from post-traumatic stress syndrome.
"Relying on a strong will to temporarily calm down?"
"But it's still an unstable factor."
"Unable to cooperate in depth."
After knocking on the table a few times, the female student council president made a preliminary conclusion.
At this moment, her office door was suddenly pushed open.
The female student council president didn't get angry, but looked at the person coming.
She knew that the servants of her own family would definitely not do this for no reason.
"Miss."
"Emergency situations."
"Someone put a huge bounty on the black market."
Someone is reporting.
"How many?"
The female student council president asked.
"500000!"
"What?!"
Even the female student council president was very surprised at this time.
"Have you checked the source?"
The female student council president asked.
"It's a reward from an agent. We investigated this agent, but there is no record. Moreover, what he offered is: find the person who offered the reward to Ms. Jischel!"
the servant answered.
The female student council president frowned at this moment.
"Gischel's reward is 50,000 yuan."
"Then another 500,000 reward was offered to find the person who offered the reward to Jichel."
"Have you investigated Gichel?"
The female student council president turned around and asked.
"Investigated, very clean, but sometimes doze off for no reason..."
"Don't worry about that, Jichel suffered an accident, that's the sequelae."
"Looks like Gichelle is just an ordinary woman, so..."
"Is it still Jason?"
The female student council president interrupted the servant's report with a wave of her hand, and fell into deep thought.
The servant did not interrupt such contemplation.
It wasn't until the female student council president raised her head again that she asked, "Miss, what should we do?"
"Wait and see."
"Xindecheng is no longer the former Decheng."
"We need to be extremely careful."
"besides… "
"Help me investigate Dadas—be careful, she's probably from the 'mystery side'."
The female student council president ordered.
"Yes, miss."
The servant bowed and left quickly.
After the servants left, the student council president was the only one left in the office.
She thought again.
"Jason is not just exposed to those 'weird'."
"Also, he should touch the normal 'mystery side,' too."
"Only in this way can we explain why there is an extra 500,000 bounty. It is impossible for ordinary organizations to get it, especially in Xinde City. It is impossible to hide such a large amount of funds from me."
"Only in this way can we explain why Jason is still alive."
"Own strong will and the teachings of an organization on the 'mysterious side'."
"Which organization is that?"
"Can we cooperate?"
The female student council president thought silently.
This kind of thinking continued until Jason knocked on the door—
Boom, boom, boom.
"Please come in."
The female student council president stood up from the chair as she spoke.
Jason pushed the door open and entered.
"I won't go in."
The female pastry chef whispered with self-knowledge.
Jason nodded.
The female student council president showed an apologetic smile.
Then, the door slowly closed.
A stern expression immediately appeared on the female pastry chef's face.
Damn 'Pruss' heir!
You wait for me!
I want you to look good!
The next moment, the female pastry chef looked around in a daze.
Am I confused again
She thought silently.
In the room, after Jason sat down, the female student president spoke simply.
"Mr. Jason, I know your identity."
The female student council president said so.
The tone is very certain.
There was a look of ease in his expression.
my identity
What is my identity that I do not know myself
Jason was taken aback, then, he didn't say much, just looked at the female student president quietly.
"You have experienced a strange experience!"
"Should be the ones that aren't on the record."
"At the same time, you were lucky enough to meet a certain 'mysterious side' organization that abides by the bottom line, so you were able to survive."
"Please don't worry, I don't have any inquiries about the strange situation you encountered, let alone ask about the 'mysterious side' organization you belong to."
"I just want to have a more in-depth communication and cooperation with you."
The female student council president said slowly.
However, after a pause, the other party spoke again.
"Of course, if you are willing to tell me more, I will be more than happy to do so—similarly, I will tell you some secrets that you don't know. This is an exchange."
"fair enough."
After Jason nodded, he said:
"I am coming from… "
"Night watchman."