What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

Koji Nitta immediately realized that the situation was not good. He stopped abruptly and raised his arms to block the dazzling light, trying to protect his eyes.

"Ah! My eyes!" Someone behind me screamed, and the entire stairwell fell into chaos.

"Don't move!" Koji Nitta shouted.

At this moment, more than ten figures suddenly appeared from all directions. There were men and women, of different weights, and even of different ages. But all of them were fully armed, wearing tactical vests, gas masks, night vision goggles, and holding a variety of weapons in their hands.

Through the gaps in the masks, one can see their bloodshot eyes, like burning flames, revealing their irreconcilable hatred for the thugs in front of them.

These people's movements were not coordinated, but they all raised the lime bags in their hands and threw them hard at Koji Nitta and others.

The lime bag drew white arcs in the air, and then exploded instantly, and the lime powder quickly spread in the air like white smoke.

The sudden lime attack caught Koji Nitta and his men off guard. They were choked and coughed continuously, and their eyes were irritated so much that they could not open them.

Chapter 23

game over

Li Zhiqiu stood on a high place, his figure looming in the moonlight, blending into the surrounding darkness. He stared closely at everything happening below, not missing any details.

The entire stairwell was in chaos.

Koji Nitta and his men waved their weapons blindly, trying to disperse the lime powder, but to no avail.

Their vision was completely blocked, and they could only rely on hearing and touch to perceive the surrounding situation.

Koji Nitta stood on the chaotic battlefield. He raised his head and his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness as he looked into Li Zhiqiu's eyes.

Although his eyes were burned by the smoke and dust and were almost unable to open, there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his eyes.

"Calm down and come closer to me!" Koji Nitta yelled while enduring the severe pain.

After hearing Koji Nitta's voice, the panic-stricken emotions of the men around him seemed to calm down a little.

They subconsciously stopped and tried to identify the source of the sound in their blurred vision.

Although the smoke and dust around them made it almost impossible for them to see the front clearly, they still relied on their intuition and trust and began to slowly move closer to Koji Nitta.

Koji Nitta looked around, his sharp eyes penetrating the chaotic smoke and dust, and quickly analyzed the situation on the battlefield.

He noticed that although the enemies around them were well-armed and fully equipped, their actions seemed disorganized. They had the advantage in numbers, but they only surrounded them and attacked in a chaotic manner, like a group of rabble.

"We can win!" Nitta Koji's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised the iron rod in his hand and shouted, "Kill these guys!"

"Kill!" After the chaos, several thugs were also aroused to ferocity. They brandished their weapons and stood back to back. They delayed for a while, and when they adapted, it was time to fight back.

Just at this moment.

The armed men around quickly pulled out large fishing nets from the equipment bags on their backs.

Without any hesitation or pause, they rushed towards the chaotic crowd in front.

The fishing nets draw graceful arcs in the air, like dancing silver butterflies. However, behind these seemingly light fishing nets lies a powerful binding force.

The gangsters' vision was blurry to begin with, and they only reacted when the fishing net covered them.

The hooligans were originally huddled together, leaning against each other's shoulders, and were caught in more than a dozen fishing nets.

The fiber material of the fishing net is tough and strong. Once tightened, it is as strong as steel.

After the gangsters were caught in the net, they struggled in panic, trying to break free from the net.

However, no matter how hard they pulled or kicked, the fishing nets stuck tightly to their bodies, leaving them no chance of escape.

People were crowded together, making their movements clumsy and slow.

The weapons in their hands could not be wielded in such a crowded situation and instead became a burden.

The more they struggled, the tighter the net became, as if trying to fuse them into one.

Some of the gangsters showed horror and despair on their faces as they realized that they had fallen into a situation from which they could not extricate themselves.

Others are still struggling tenaciously, unwilling to give up any hope of escape.

Koji Nitta was also squeezed in the middle, feeling unprecedented oppression and restraint. His muscles were exerting force, trying to break free from the restraints, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, and a sudden fear arose in his heart.

"Ah!" A sharp and angry roar exploded among the fully armed crowd. It was the voice of a middle-aged woman. Anger and hatred became concrete in this roar.

She swung the long stick in her hand and smashed it down at the thugs in the fishing net.

Under her leadership, the crowd behind her also roared and raised their weapons, as if to vent the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

Her eyes were spewing flames of hatred, as if she wanted to burn these thugs to ashes.

Each of her swings was filled with power and determination; her attacks became more violent and frantic, as if she wanted to completely destroy these thugs.

The whole scene instantly turned into a chaotic battlefield, with the sounds of sticks and metal hitting bodies and the shrill screams of gangsters coming one after another.

Accompanied by people's roars and curses, it formed a mournful and cruel symphony.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and dust, which made people shudder.

Koji Nitta was caught in the center of the melee, unable to break free or escape. He could only passively endure attacks from all sides.

He suffered a severe blow to the head, and blood gushed out from the wound, flowing down his cheek and blurring his eyes.

He tried hard to open his eyes and see the situation around him clearly, but the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, as if it was shrouded by a thick layer of blood mist.

Koji Nitta's mind began to become blurred, and his consciousness seemed to be pulled out of his body. He could not feel any pain, nor could he feel the existence of his body.

at this time.

Koji Nitta suddenly felt his body stagger, and a powerful force pulled him out of the chaotic crowd.

His consciousness was suddenly pulled back to reality at that moment, as if he was awakened from a distant dream.

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When he came to his senses, he found himself kneeling on the ground, surrounded by roars and screams.

He raised his head and saw Li Zhiqiu standing in front of him.

The moonlight shone on Li Zhiqiu's face, reflecting a cold and majestic countenance, like a demon from the abyss.

"Ah!!" Koji Nitta suddenly screamed, the voice was full of pain and despair, as if it was torn from the depths of his heart.

He could no longer care about anything else. The severe pain in his body made it impossible for him to stand. He could only crawl outside.

His movements were clumsy and panicky, and his limbs were flailing wildly on the ground.

Li Zhiqiu was not in a hurry. He followed him at a leisurely pace, dragging the iron rod in his hand on the ground, making a terrible "crunching" sound.

Dragging his tired and painful body, Koji Nitta finally ran out of the abandoned building.

The moment he stepped onto the road, it seemed as if the whole world came alive again.

He was breathing heavily, sweat and blood mixed on his face and dripped onto the ground. He turned his head and saw Li Zhiqiu's figure.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, Li Zhiqiu's figure looked so lonely and cold, as if he was an insurmountable mountain.

However, at this moment, Koji Nitta's heart was filled with ecstasy and pride. The distance between them was so great that Li Zhiqiu could no longer catch up with him.

He felt like he had escaped from the clutches of death and was reborn.

"I won! I won!" Nitta Koji shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky. A twisted and ferocious smile appeared on his face:

"I will kill you! Your family, your friends, everything related to you!"

"I will become your nightmare!!!"

Li Zhiqiu stood there, looking at Koji Nitta with a quiet smile.

Just then, the sound of a speeding car suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the night.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Koji Nitta's body was knocked flying, more than two meters high.

His limbs struggled weakly in the air, like a captured prey making its last struggle before death.

Then, his body fell heavily to the ground and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

That hideous smile was still on his face, but it had been frozen, becoming twisted and weird.

His eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness, as if he couldn't believe that he had ended his life like this.

Li Zhiqiu still stood there, watching all this quietly.

Chapter 24

The anger of the policewoman

The car braked with a screeching sound and finally stopped on the side of the road.

The front part of the car had been severely deformed, and the hood was bulging high, emitting wisps of white smoke, telling of the tragic scene that had just happened.

The car door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out tremblingly.

He looked deeply at the corpse on the ground, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Koji Nitta's body, lifeless, lay quietly on the ground like a broken doll.

"Mr. Murakami." Li Zhiqiu walked over and looked at the body on the ground. "The dashcam will show that he suddenly rushed onto the road and was hit by you. You don't need to say anything at the police station. I have hired a lawyer and will contact you."

The man driving the car was Murakami. The first victim that Chizuru and Li Zhiqiu visited was a child who committed suicide due to bullying by Koji Nitta.

Murakami looked at the body on the ground calmly: "I have seen it in novels and on TV. It says that even if revenge is successful, the heart will only feel empty."

"But what can I say about this? Now I just feel like the heavy weight on my chest has suddenly disappeared. I never thought that there would be a day when I could avenge my son with my own hands."

"Starting tomorrow, start a new life for yourself." Li Zhiqiu turned his head to look at the abandoned building, as if he could still hear the shrill screams coming from the darkness.

"So do they."

Time comes the next day.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting patches of light on Li Zhiqiu's face.

He frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and after adjusting to the light in the room, he sat up.

It was already the afternoon of the next day. The entire apartment seemed empty and he was the only one who woke up.

Li Zhiqiu stretched lazily: "Comfortable!"

There was the sound of a key turning in the door.

Immediately afterwards, Chizuru pushed the door open and walked in. Her face did not look good, and there was a hint of fatigue and heaviness in her eyes.

After Qianhe entered the room, she did not speak immediately, but looked at Li Zhiqiu deeply.

There were many complex emotions hidden in her eyes, and she looked very depressed.

"You're back." Li Zhiqiu broke the silence first and greeted with a smile, just like usual.

Qian He did not respond to him, but walked to the sofa silently and sat down, looking into Li Zhi Qiu's eyes: "Nitta Koji, he is dead."

When Li Zhiqiu heard the news, he was shocked: "Ah, how did he die!"

Qianhe's eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion: "You didn't come back until the early hours of last night, and the surveillance camera in the apartment recorded the whole process."

"Oh, I was in a bad mood last night, so I was just wandering outside." Li Zhiqiu spread his hands: "Sister Qianhe, you know that Nitta Koji puts too much pressure on me."

There was a deep disappointment flashing in Qianhe's eyes, and her gaze was fixed on Li Zhiqiu, but Li Zhiqiu's eyes were still as calm as water, without any ripples.

"Of Koji's seven men, three died on the spot, and four are in hospital for treatment and are still in critical condition. Some of them are minors. We take this very seriously and have alerted the serious crime squad."

Her voice trailed off. “Once the four have finished the rescue, they will tell you everything they know, as well as everyone involved in this matter.”

"If they are dead, then the death of eight people is already a major criminal case. The serious crime team will investigate the cause and effect of the matter and get to the bottom of it."

Li Zhiqiu nodded slightly, his eyes calm: "Whoever kills a scum like Nitta Koji, Sister Qianhe must take me to see him, and I must thank him very much."

When Qian He heard his words, her expression suddenly changed, and a trace of anger and disappointment flashed in her eyes.

She stared at Li Zhiqiu closely, trying to find a trace of guilt or uneasiness on his face.

However, Li Zhiqiu still maintained a calm expression without any ripples.

"Since Nitta Koji is dead, I can go back too." Li Zhiqiu picked up his clothes and walked towards the door.