Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 221, Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-One: The World Is Unpredictable

"Everyone stay still!"

Just then, several masked men suddenly stood up, each holding a soul-guided gun.

"Is it really that unlucky?" Nan Fusheng's lips twitched. He wanted to cause trouble, but he didn't want to become the one being caused trouble!

"Life is unpredictable!"

Nan Fusheng rarely sighed.

His original plan was to have his clone cause trouble, and then let Lu Fa handle it, in order to gain prestige as one of his future achievements, and also to see if this method could become one of the anchors for solidifying his humanity.

He himself sat at the far back, sipping a cup of coffee, calmly watching the scene unfold. Thinking about it that way, it was elegant, simply too elegant.

This is what a behind-the-scenes boss should look like.

result!

"As expected, when it's not controlled by one's own clone, all sorts of unexpected things happen."

Nan Fusheng's mental strength is not low. He can easily sense that, apart from the No. 5 dining car workshop where he is, there seems to be quite a disturbance in the workshops in front of him.

This was a premeditated terrorist attack!

"What...what do you want to do! This is a Soul Guidance Train managed by the Federation. Are you disregarding federal law by doing this?!" Just then, a trembling middle-aged man suddenly stood up and questioned him.

"Here it comes, victim number one has appeared." Sitting in his original seat, Nan Fusheng sighed. How come there are such idiots who can't see the situation everywhere? Others have already planned an attack on the soul-guided train, do they still care about the laws of the Federation?

Those who ask such questions are likely to become the "chicken" used as a warning to others, thus highlighting the robber's ferocity.

"Hahaha, you ask me if I care about federal laws? Well, let me tell you."

Sure enough, a leader-like figure quickly appeared among the robbers, pointed his soul-guided gun at the middle-aged man, and said, "This is my answer."

"Bang!" A crisp sound of a headshot rang out, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..." Then came the familiar screams of passengers.

"Wait, why is it that familiar scream?" Nan Fusheng suddenly realized that he didn't seem surprised by similar scenes!

"I guess I've watched too many detective anime, that's why I don't feel anything." After all, someone dies every few episodes, or there are kidnappings, robberies, bombers, arsonists, and the like. He's used to hearing similar screams.

"Alright, everyone quiet down now, or this is what will happen to him." With a loud shout from the kidnapper, carriage number five immediately fell silent. People looked at the kidnapper leader in fear, and occasionally a woman's soft sobs could be heard.

"Now, some of you, go to carriage number four. Number three, you keep an eye on them. If anyone dares to move, kill them without mercy."

As the leader of the robbers finished speaking, the other robbers began to drive people toward carriage number four. However, they did not manage to get everyone into carriage number four; a small number of people remained in carriage number five.

Nan Fusheng and Lu Fa were among the survivors.

"Sigh! These robbers aren't stupid after all; they actually know how to leave hostages as human shields."

That's right. If everyone is forced into carriage number four, the robbers could easily be ambushed when they talk to the carriage staff.

"Kid, I'm warning you, you'd better not move, or my gun won't have eyes." At this moment, the bandit leader pointed the soul-guided gun at Lu Fa's head and threatened him.

The reason? It's because Lu Fa's platinum blonde short hair and platinum blonde eyes are too eye-catching, and Lu Fa also has a calm and unhurried demeanor.

While dining in carriage number five, many women had already been paying close attention to Lu Fa. If it weren't for Lu Fa's naturally aloof demeanor, many women would probably have approached him to strike up a conversation.

The bandit leader had clearly noticed Lu Fa's unusual appearance. With such rare hair and pupils, coupled with his aura, he was highly likely to be a Soul Master, or perhaps a scion of a wealthy and noble family.

That's why he specifically left a way out, to prevent any accidents. It's better for him to personally monitor this kind of person.

This gang leader is too composed.

Faced with the bandit leader's threat, Lu Fa merely glanced at him indifferently, then sat quietly in his seat, ignoring him and treating the soul-guided gun above his head as nothing.

In fact, this soul-guided gun was practically useless to him.

Possessing the complete Behemoth bloodline, he is far superior to Tang Wulin, who is half-human and half-beast. Right now, he can be described as a miniature humanoid Behemoth.

Even if the bandit leader were to shoot him in the head right now, it would be impossible to break through his defenses. It would be more likely to break through with the soul-guided cannon in the hands of another bandit.

"You little brat..." Seeing that Lu Fa made no response to his threats, the bandit leader felt insulted and was about to say a few harsh words to threaten him.

"Listen up, people inside! Please don't be impulsive. You can name your conditions. We can discuss it. I will do everything I can to meet your demands, but please don't harm the hostages." A calm female voice interrupted the bandit leader.

"Consider yourself lucky, kid." The gang leader said to Lu Fa, then yelled at carriage number six, "Enough with the nonsense. Train conductor, huh?"

Our conditions are simple: tell the federal government to release the group they arrested twenty days ago. Once our people are safe, I will naturally release the hostages here. I know you can cut off the back carriages.

But let me tell you, we've already planted soul-guided cluster bombs in the first five carriages. You know how many passengers are in those carriages, right? Your time is running out; the cluster bombs are timed for thirty minutes. If you don't get a clear answer within thirty minutes, hehe, you'll all be buried with them.

There was a moment of silence in carriage number six, clearly they were discussing something, and then the woman's voice rang out again, "Please don't be impulsive, we have already raised our demands, but we need time."

Half an hour is too short. Please increase the bomb's timer. Please believe me, I will do my best to mediate and help you achieve your goal. But please promise me you will not harm the hostages.

"How do I know you're not deliberately stalling for time?" the bandit leader said in a deep voice.

The female voice rang out again, "You've all planted bombs. Even with our mech support, we can't force our way into the carriages. After all, this concerns the lives of hundreds of people. I've already consulted headquarters, and they've said they can agree to your terms."

But this matter involves the federal government and requires approval from higher authorities. The entire process will take about an hour. If you trust me, please adjust the timer to one hour. I believe you have the means to detonate the bomb at any time and are not afraid of me lying.

As requested by fans, a new bug is coming soon.

(End of this chapter)