The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

Chapter 128 Is this the solution you mentioned?

What's the first step to changing the world?

Yes.

So what about the second step?

says.

Speak openly and make your purpose known to everyone.

——Whether others believe it or not is one thing, but it must be said.

Your father and I are fighting for love and peace, not for stealing. What is there to be ashamed of?

"To most humans, the Bronze Tree is now a terrorist organization composed of ghouls... although in reality it is almost the same."

"Perhaps you look down on these ordinary people, thinking that they are ignorant and easily deceived, but you have to understand that it is the millions of ordinary people who drive social progress and development, and no matter what, they are unlikely to believe in a terrorist organization."

"So the first step to changing the world is to change people's impression of the Bronze Tree, from a terrorist organization that assassinated the prime minister and killed countless people to a public welfare organization that promotes world peace."

But in this case, the way you speak up for yourself is very important.

Lin Qiao looked at the white-haired girl next to her who seemed to be enduring something, while the other people around her had frowns on their heads. Only Yi Bingru and Hinami nodded as if they understood.

"Well, anyway, the means can be secretive, but the purpose must be clearly communicated. This is the biggest difference between you and me. Do you understand? Ai...Chidona-chan."

"..."

I really don't want to respond to this bastard's words!

Looking at the Red Spider who was still talking beside him, Et felt his blood pressure drop.

Regarding the other party's previous proposal of allegiance...of course she rejected it!

They also said that breaking the cane was a local tradition of loyalty - how come I didn't know there was such a tradition in Tokyo! ?

But she had to admit that if the other party wanted to do something right now, she was indeed powerless to stop it.

In that case, we might as well follow him to prevent this guy from doing anything too outrageous.

Although Lin Qiao agreed to this, she was quite dissatisfied with her outfit of wearing nothing under the bandages...it might easily lead Hinami astray.

"You're just trying to hide your identity anyway, can't I just change your face?"

Then he provided her with a variety of plans, such as Jeanne d'Arc, Alyssa, Zhuchengin Zhenjian... and so on.

Although she was reluctant to agree and knew that it was Lin Qiao's bad taste, she didn't really want to dwell on such a small matter.

So she chose "Joan of Arc" mentioned by Lin Qiao - she had also heard of the name of the French saint, so it shouldn't be too outrageous.

But Lin Qiao replaced her with a woman named Echidna.

"Sorry, I like gray hair."

If she hadn’t been defeated at this moment, she really wanted to dig out Lin Qiao’s brains... You’ve already made your decision, so what should I choose! ?

But putting aside these somewhat infuriating aspects, some of this guy's theories are indeed very eye-opening.

At least if it were made public, the losses suffered by the Hexiu family would definitely be enormous.

Just one more question...

"Um, Mr. Ishimori, why did we come to rob a bank?"

Yi Bingru, who was following behind Lin Qiao, asked her own questions in a low voice, and her questions also represented the thoughts of the vast majority of people.

Looking at the shivering crowd around, several security guards were tied up with white spider silk and thrown to the ground.

It was clearly daytime, but the iron gate outside the bank had been pulled down, and the surrounding glass doors were covered with advertising billboards that blocked the view.

This is the largest bank in Tokyo, and almost every security guard inside is equipped with a gun...but it's useless.

Facing the combination of Andingqu and Lin Qiao, they were tied up and left there before they could even draw their guns...but no one was injured.

"Well, how should I put it? After all, I also have a dream of becoming a bandit... And this can't be done with ordinary methods. Even if I go to the streets to give speeches, it will only attract CCG."

"Since the result is the same, instead of hiding, we might as well make a big move, big enough to attract reporters from the best news media."

As the transformational opening of the bronze tree, it is necessary to be eye-catching enough.

Anyway, the reputation of the Bronze Tree is already bad enough, so it doesn’t matter if it gets worse. If it succeeds, it will make a lot of money.

——No killing or causing excessive harm is the rule of this operation.

He clapped his hands to draw the attention of others: "Alright, alright, don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions and will not hurt you. As long as you cooperate, you can go home in three or four hours at most."

"If anyone is feeling unwell, they can ask for help. We have experienced doctors here who can provide help at any time."

"Oh, by the way, do you guys want to eat anything? I can ask the police and investigators to order it later. Don't worry, it's free, so it doesn't matter if it's expensive."

He turned his head and looked around, but found that no one around dared to speak, which made him secretly thank him for that, and then he started browsing the takeaway items around him.

All the hostages gathered together tremblingly. There were about forty or fifty people, looking at the scarlet figure not far away in horror.

Although the voice sounded like that of an ordinary lazy young man, his ferocious appearance and the ghouls around him instantly made people's hearts rise to their throats.

After a while, sirens were heard outside the closed iron gate.

"Listen up, ghouls inside! Do not put up any unnecessary resistance, release the hostages immediately and surrender! Try to get leniency!"

Densely packed police officers surrounded the bank with its iron doors tightly closed. The deep and powerful voice brightened the eyes of the people held hostage inside, and they seemed to see hope.

but.....

"You're so slow. I called them ahead of time to tell them... Did they think it was a prank call?"

He stood up from the counter and walked to the glass door. The dense heat sources outside showed that in addition to the police and investigators, there was also a considerable group of onlookers.

It turns out that no matter where you go, eating melons is human nature.

He gently tapped the glass door outside and revealed his spider head through the gap between the signboards.

"Hey, is there anyone? Is there anyone in charge of the negotiations?"

Several senior police officers and investigators looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, an older investigator with a thick chin and thick lips stepped forward.

"I am the senior investigator of the Lower Mouth Room. We can try our best to meet your conditions, but the premise is that you are not allowed to harm the hostages inside."

"It's a fair approach, I agree."

He took out the note he had written before the police arrived, cleared his throat, and read aloud:

"We have three demands. The first one is that the number of journalists and accompanying photographers who can enter the park cannot exceed three, and the footage must be broadcast live to the public in real time."

"Second, among all our hostages, there are four elderly people, one pregnant woman and two children, totaling nine people including their family members. To ensure their physical and mental health, we require that the hostages be replaced and that professional doctors be allowed in. The number of hostages cannot exceed three."

"Third, and lastly, please immediately send over 20 kilograms of charcoal-grilled Wagyu beef, 40 Australian lobsters, and 30 pizzas... All of the above must be completed within the hour."

After listening to the names of dishes being announced for a full minute, the person who came to the restaurant took the note with the dishes written on it from the gap in the glass door with a confused look on his face.

How to say it, even though the investigator's salary is not low, some of the above things will still make him feel painful.

As we all know, ghouls cannot eat normal food...so are the hostages inside a little ungrateful?

What made him even more confused was that the conditions proposed by the other party were not a little too... glorious and righteous?

Especially the second one, are you really here to rob a bank, and not a TV show crew?

Weird. Very fucking weird.

But what needs to be done must be done, especially when there are elderly people, children and pregnant women inside. Replacing the hostages is the best option - although generally speaking, they should be the ones to make such a request.

After about half an hour, TV reporters, photographers, doctors and volunteer replacement hostages arrived... and had a barbecue.

Out of concern for the safety of the remaining hostages inside, the police and investigators did not choose to do anything that could easily lead to misunderstanding during this process.

The whole process seemed calm. The hostages who walked out of the bank had tears in their eyes and hugged the people around them and cried bitterly with excited expressions.

As for those who entered the bank, except for a few who were able to remain calm, the others all swallowed their saliva.

And with the heavy sound of the iron door falling to the ground, the atmosphere reached its peak.

He glanced around with a hint of panic in his eyes.

only.....

"Takizawa, and... Misato?"

"I Bing is superior!?"

With his eyes wide open, Takizawa Masamichi was completely stunned as he looked at the pink-haired girl waving at him and others not far away.

He had just attended the mourning ceremony for him, Amon Kotaro, and Mado Akira a few days ago...

Although it is good to see that the other person is still alive, why are you wearing the clothes of the bronze tree?

Looking at this scene, Lin Qiao whispered to herself, "Is there really an investigator sneaking in? This is to be expected."

It would be better to say that if he didn't get in, he would find it a bit troublesome.

He exchanged hostages, on the one hand, to avoid unexpected situations, such as an old man suddenly fainting; on the other hand, it gave the other side a chance to sneak in.

However, unlike Masamichi Takizawa who was stunned when he met an acquaintance, after discovering that their identities had been exposed, the other investigators immediately reached into the plastic bag containing the barbecue and took out the Quinque hidden inside.

However.....

"Sorry, the toy is confiscated."

Several spider silks were swung out and stuck accurately to several investigators, instantly rendering those who hadn't even taken out Quinque unable to move.

"Master Yi Bing, why are you just standing there watching? Have you really betrayed us?"

Takizawa Masamichi, who was struggling on the ground, let out an unwilling roar.

Chapter 129 We Bronze Trees Love Peace the Most

"We are sorry to use such a radical method, but due to our identities, we have no better solution right now. Please forgive us for that."

"For a long time, the general public has had a very deep misunderstanding about us, Bronze Tree, and believed that we are a terrorist organization that does all kinds of evil. But I want to clarify here that this is pure slander."

"We deeply regret that the CCG is trying to evade responsibility by placing the blame on us for the death of the former prime minister."

"To be precise, our Bronze Tree is a public welfare organization dedicated to promoting the peaceful coexistence of ghouls and humans, and we have made many efforts in this regard and have achieved certain results..."

In front of the camera, the old-looking Yoshimura Kozen spoke slowly and carefully the lines he had prepared in advance in a steady voice.

Compared to others, the store manager's kind and weathered temperament is more photogenic and gives people a sense of stability, which is something Lin Qiao cannot imitate.

Because it involved the largest ghoul organization, the Bronze Tree, there were quite a few people watching, and even the televisions inside the bank were broadcasting related news.

However, having said that, obviously not many people would believe what Fangcun Gongshan said.

It's not just doubts, all kinds of dirty words have even flooded the Internet.

"It seems that your so-called voice transmission operation is not very effective~ Mr. Spider~"

Browsing various comments on the Internet, gently shaking his feet, At said in a sarcastic tone.

"It's to be expected. I didn't intend to succeed in one go anyway. Besides, rather than doing that, please pass me the sauce, Echidna."

".....If you are not used to it, don't call me by that name."

There was a serious speech going on on the other side, but people were eating and drinking to their heart's content a little further away.

The bank was filled with an enticing smell of food.

Aite, Lin Qiao and Yi Bingru were sitting together enjoying delicious food.

Next to the three of them, in addition to the ordinary people they were with, there was a circle of investigators stuck to the wall by spider silk.

——Previously, CCG wanted to attack from the back door, but the result was... Prisoners +12.

Among them are two quasi-special class officials.

Among them, Botakawa Tadashi, who had the biggest conflict with Irimi Xuan, was awarded the Nebula Great Fight and is now in a coma.