Chapter 144

"Peter, take it and don't reveal it."

Sharon quietly stuffed a black schoolbag into Peter. Peter picked it up with a confused face, opened the zipper and looked at it. The expression on his face changed in an instant.

"My uniform?"

"Keep your voice down," Sharon quickly made a silent gesture and whispered, "don't you forget what I said. In the future, you should keep a low profile and keep a low profile..."

Peter held his schoolbag tightly in his arms and nodded his head: "thank you, team leader."

"What is the leader? I seem to be the leader of the gang." Sharon patted Peter on the forehead and said with a smile, "this uniform is made of special materials. It has certain advantages such as bulletproof, high temperature resistance and friction resistance, but the only disadvantage is that the heat dissipation effect is not very good, so you should be mentally prepared."

"By the way, the style is your favorite red and blue style. From today on, you are a real NIA agent."

Sharon reached out and firmly grasped Peter's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "remember, Peter, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In the future, your ability is to deal with those enemies who endanger social security and the safety of citizens' lives, not to pick up girls. Do you know? "

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?"

Peter murmured and repeated, his eyes brightening.

For plagiarizing my future uncle's "last words", Sharon did not blush at all. He patted Peter on the shoulder: "OK, go to school. By the way, don't forget your mission and pay attention to collecting information. "

Peter nodded heavily and ran happily to the school with his schoolbag in his arms.

Tina behind Sharon said, "what you just said should not be true?"

Sharon didn't look back: "which sentence?"

Tina curled her lips and said, "of course it's that bullshit that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?"

Sharon smiled: "of course it's true. I'm the man who wants to be Spider man's life mentor."

Tina retched and almost threw up.

Under the arrangement of Sharon, Chen Meimei attended the primary school campus of Wisteria school, while Tina entered the middle school campus to act as a temporary PE teacher. Peter is in charge of the high school campus.

As for the team leader, Sharon is responsible for the overall leadership... That is, the teaching director of the whole school (self styled)!

With a whip and hands on his back, Sharon walked around the huge campus. After a long walk, somehow, he slowly strolled to the stadium burned down by the fire.

Although several months have passed, the dark walls and collapsed roofs all show how serious the fire was at that time.

Although Sharon suspected that there was something strange about the fire in the stadium, after such a long time, I'm afraid some evidence clues have already disappeared.

But just as Sharon was about to turn around and leave, suddenly a crisp sound of "Dang" came out of the gym.

Sharon frowned, his hand had touched the handle of the gun at his waist, and walked in cautiously.

The roof collapsed and the hot sun shone in, shining brightly inside. The crisp sound came, vaguely like the sound of piano keys.

But who can play the piano here in this stadium like ruins?

Sherron sneaked in with the sound and found that an area had been cleared out of the center of the stand. In that area, there is a broken piano.

Next to the piano, there was an old black man in rags. He was leaning his ears and pressing the keys with one finger.

Sharon looked around and determined that only the old man came forward slowly and said in a deep voice, "who are you and why are you here?"

"Shouldn't it be polite to explain your identity before asking others?"

The old man still pressed the keys and said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense," Sharon frowned. "Answer my question."

"Don't be impulsive, young man." The old man raised his hands and said with a smile, "your steps are very strange. Should you be a newcomer to this school? If you are an old man at school, you should know me. After all, I am a mechanic employed by this school. "

The old man turned slowly, and there was a certificate pinned to his chest. In addition, Sharon also found that the old man's eyes were gray.

He is blind.

Nevertheless, Sharon did not relax his vigilance. He still pressed his hand on the handle of the gun and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here?"

"Do my job, tune the strings." The old man smiled, "the fire destroyed most of the musical instruments, but the piano was lucky to survive, so I want to repair it so that the children can play beautiful music on it again."

Sharon carefully observed the old man's expression. After making sure he didn't lie, she was slightly relieved and glanced at the name on the other party's certificate: "Sam? How long have you been at school? "

Sam smiled, "please identify yourself, or I won't answer any of your questions."

"The teaching director trusted by the school."

"Young man, it's immoral to deceive an old man like me. Although I'm blind, I'm not deaf. From the change of your intonation just now, you're not from school at all, are you? "

As soon as Sharon raised her eyebrows, she simply pulled out the pistol and loaded it.

Sam said quickly, "report to the director, I have been working for more than 30 years."

"So in recent months, has anything strange happened in the school?"

"Report director, wisteria school is a professional elite institution of higher learning. Whether students or teachers, they have good family education, high personal quality and have never committed any violations of law and discipline..."

"I wipe, old man, where are you making a report?" Sharon didn't have a good way: "don't talk nonsense, tell the truth."

"To be honest, that's... I can't see it at all."

Sharon stared at Sam's serious appearance and smiled softly: "I can't see it, but I can always hear it. Let's talk about the fire in this stadium. "

"Report director, I don't know..."

A cold muzzle of a gun touched Sam's forehead. The seemingly simple old black man quickly changed his mouth again: "but I've heard some. If the director doesn't feel wordy, I'll talk to you slowly."

Sharon didn't move the muzzle: "say, be more detailed."

"Er... Actually, there's nothing to say. Wisteria school has a tradition of jointly holding Christmas song and dance concerts with other schools, so the gymnasium is divided into places to practice ensemble, so there are so many burned musical instruments here. I remember just practicing once or twice. At night, a fire suddenly lit up and burned the whole stadium. "

Then Sam touched the piano and sighed, "I've been groping in these garbage for so long, and finally found such a piano that can be repaired. So many musical instruments are gone. "

Sharon keenly captured a message: "unite with other schools? Which schools? "

"Well... There are new york public junior high school, zamack welfare school, Franklin institution of higher learning, and... Gotham, Wayne first private primary school!"