I'm in Food Wars: Lan Feihong's Inheritance at the Start!

Lin Han saw that one person raised his head, and the others all started talking.

It's totally nothing to do with the attitude of hanging up high.

"Quiet!"

Erina, as the leader, sighed coldly. This is a group of frogs in the bottom of the well. They only know what is going on in front of them. If this group of people threatens the academy, can they still study cooking here quietly?

"It's useless to talk too much, let them leave, since we have informed them about this, we can count as completing the task.

Tadokoro Megumi saw that some people were getting impatient, so he told Erina what he thought.

Yukihira Sōma sighed deeply when only a few of them were left when the wgo participants dispersed

"Who are these people? Has the president returned yet?"

When Lin Han heard Yukihira Sōma's question, he suddenly thought that today was the day when the chairman Nakiri Senzaemon came back, and Suzuki, who had just left, was also stuck at this time.

The reason for this is nothing more than to avoid a confrontation with the chairman, so the chairman is not aware of the arrival of Suzuki14.

"The president knows about it.

A familiar voice sounded, and the "click" sound of the leather shoes hitting the ground became clearer and clearer, and they looked back in unison.

"Senior Dojima Gin?"

Yukihira Sōma exclaimed, shouldn't he be at Tōtsuki Resort? How could he come to Tōtsuki Academy.

"The president left before to deal with this matter. I didn't notify you before because I was afraid that you would be distracted."

"I didn't expect them to come so quickly, and they actually extended the magic catch to the academy."

"Who are these people? My father didn't tell me very clearly, but I could hear that the situation there was very bad.

Yukihira Sōma asks Dojima Gin to know the truth.

"I don't know the specific origins of this group of people, but I just know that they come from an organization called Late Night Cookers."

"Our investigations in recent days have found nothing, and we only know some skins about this organization."

Dojima Gin frowned and looked worried.

"Late night cook?"

"Why is it called this name? Did you come out in the middle of the night to cook food?"

Tadokoro Megumi asked innocently, what she always thought was an evil organization specializing in cannibalism, and the name sounded somewhat similar to a late-night cafeteria.

"No, they are far more obsessed with cooking than ordinary people, even us.""

"Already in a state of madness."

Lin Han listened to Dojima Gin's words and immediately asked, "Senior Dojima, is there something wrong with Tōtsuki Resort?

Dojima Gin nodded, not wanting to recall the days when Tōtsuki Resort suffered a series of blows some time ago.

"Some time ago, Tōtsuki Resort was about to close down, and the murderer was attributed to this mysterious group of Damn it.

"They dress up as very high-level food critics and wantonly suppress us here, so that there are fewer and fewer customers."5

"Then a similar but upscale resort opened next door.

"How can this group of people be maliciously smeared!

Yukihira Sōma was indignant, how good business was when they went to the resort before, and even if it was a peer competition, it was a fair way to mine the area.

"We didn't take it seriously before. Later, we found out through secret investigation that the late-night cook is an underground cook in the world of halberd, because they include the mafia and criminal groups to make cooking."

"Then report them.

Erina doesn't believe that the laws borrowed will condone these wanton people.

"If it's really that simple, I won't come to remind you."

"There is no trace of what they have done, and it is very difficult to find evidence to report."

Hearing these words from Dojima Gin, everyone present fell into silence.

Lin Han's intuition became stronger and stronger, and he mentioned, like Dojima Gin, the teacher Suzuki who suddenly came to the school a few days ago.

"What does this person look like?"

Dojima Gin asked Lin Han some specific details.

"Gentle and gentle, he usually wears gold-rimmed glasses, which are mysterious and come and go without a trace.

Lin Han didn't pay too much attention to Suzuki, but he cared more about the materials he gave.

"Here is the email from him, which will benefit us a lot."

Lin Han tried to open the contents of the file for Dojima Gin to see, but found that no matter what he clicked, he couldn't get in.

"Delete! 35

"It's a virus."

Isshiki Satoshi didn't know when he came in, and when he saw that Lin Han's mobile phone page had crashed, he immediately thought of the high-end software he had heard a while ago.

Lin Han heard and wanted to delete it quickly, but found that it was too late, and the entire mobile phone system had been completely paralyzed.

"Everyone, please delete it, don't click on it. 35

Lin Han looked at his scrapped mobile phone and silently put it in his pocket.

The rest deleted immediately, Yukihira Sōma cursing while deleting

"Could it be that Mr. Suzuki was also organized by the late-night cook?"

"What was he doing this for?"

Tadokoro Megumi patted his chest happily, seeing that the materials he had stored in his phone were not damaged.

She has never been in the habit of backing up. If her mobile phone freezes, it is estimated that all the information about the wgo competition organized some time ago will be lost.

"Lin Han-kun, your phone..."

Tadokoro Megumi looked at him with some worry, it was his sacrifice that saved everyone.

"It's okay, I have backups.

Lin Han thought in his heart 063 that fortunately there is a system, even if it is not backed up, the system will automatically archive.

But will the things in the mobile phone be used by people with a heart?

"Isshiki Satoshi-senpai, is this phone thing already in their hands?"

Isshiki Satoshi shook his head

"It's going to take a while, as long as they don't find a way to crack it, they'll keep reading."

"Lin Han-kun, is there any important information in the phone?

Dojima Gin looked at Lin Han and became nervous. After all, a mobile phone is something that everyone holds in their hands every day, and all important information should also be in it.

If there are Tōtsuki Academy or personal cooking recipes, it is estimated...

Lin Han didn't answer, just took out his phone and smashed it to the ground neatly and decisively.

A "bang" made everyone retreat, not understanding the purpose of Lin Han's actions.

All I can see is that the phone has been smashed into pieces, and the card inside has been broken into pieces.

"That's it, instead of letting them get it, it's better for me to destroy it in advance."

"This...99"

Although Dojima Gin did not agree with his impulsive behavior, there was no better solution at the moment, and he could only waste Lin Bun's mobile phone.

"Don't worry, there is no important information on the phone, even if they get it, it's just some fur.

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