The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

After thinking for a long time and coming to a completely irrelevant conclusion, Lin Qiao stretched out his body, leaned back lazily, and leaned back on the swivel chair at the back, while looking to the side with a meaningful look:

"If the store had young, beautiful, hot maids wearing miniskirts, I think the sales would be a huge success..."

"That's impossible!"

Tendou Mu, feeling a little uneasy when being stared at, immediately retorted.

She knew exactly what this bad guy in front of her was thinking.

After all, almost the entire firm knew that the other party wanted her to wear such a shameful outfit and then laugh at her.

"And compared to the shop assistant, you should reflect on your coffee first. It would be a problem if that kind of coffee could attract customers!"

"Hey, what do you mean by 'that kind of thing'? The coffee I brew can easily conquer even the picky taste buds of children."

"If that's the case, don't release something like 'Nebula Coffee' that will send people directly to the hospital!"

"How can that be possible? If there are no special products, it can't be considered a qualified coffee shop."

"If we don't have any customers now and even lost a lot of money on the opening day, can we say that we are qualified?"

He folded his arms across his chest and almost gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Afterwards, she became even more dissatisfied when she recalled how embarrassed she was after tasting Lin Qiao's special coffee for the first time, fooled by Lin Qiao's confident expression.

Really! This guy is obviously excellent in both housekeeping and cooking, and has an international master-level coffee making skill, but why did he make such a terrible thing?

And I just have a special liking for it!

boom--

The door was pushed open, and a cute little girl who looked about ten years old with red hair in twin ponytails came skipping in.

"Hehehe~ It's just a simple homework. It can't be difficult for me at all."

"Um... excuse me for interrupting you."

Behind her, there was a white-haired loli who was wearing a large witch hat and looked quite shy.

The personalities of the two lolis can be said to be completely opposite.

One is lively and outgoing, the other is shy and weak.

Enju Aihara and Tsui Fuse.

The two cursed children who belong to Bandai Civilian Security Company, their partners are Tendo Kisara and Hayashi Qiao.

"Hey, Brother Qiao, what are we having for lunch today?"

After walking in, Yanzhu rushed directly to Lin Qiao who was about to collapse like Ge You, and Mu Geng on the side complained: "You are obviously my initiator, right?"

Lin Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Today... let's have an open-air barbecue."

When she heard the word barbecue, her eyes lit up.

Lin Qiao shook her head, pulled down the beads hanging on her body, ignored her dissatisfied expression, patted her head, and walked towards Bushicui.

"And Cui, you don't need to wear a hat when you're at home, right?"

"Uh-huh."

As if she had thought of something, Bushicui slowly took off her witch hat, revealing a pair of cat ears on her head.

Real cat-eared girl...

Although very cute, the appearance of such animalistic features in the body is actually evidence of an excessively high rate of enterovirus erosion in the body.

And then...the next second, Lin Qiao grabbed it in her hand and rubbed it.

The force was neither light nor heavy, just like petting a cat, and a slight blush appeared on Bushi Tsui's face, causing Kisara's eyes to twitch violently.

I have the urge to call the police...

In a sense, it was the right choice for Cui to wear a hat at home.

After playing for a while, Lin Qiao moved the homemade barbecue grill to the rooftop.

The first and second floors of the building are cafes and offices, while the third and fourth floors are their daily living areas, where no outsiders are allowed.

"By the way, Kisara, how is your memory recovery going?"

Hearing Lin Qiao's sudden question, Mu Geng, who was sitting next to the charcoal fire and watching the fire, was slightly stunned.

Even Yanzhu and Bushicui, who were still playing around, became quiet.

"Eh? Eh... I think I've remembered something, right?"

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on her, she said uncertainly.

Chapter 188 Battle Rabbit: I'm familiar with this script

The Tiantong wood was picked up by Lin Qiao in the outer area on a rainy day half a year ago.

But just like what was said before, she lost her memory... although not all of it, but her past became unclear.

I only remember being kidnapped by a mysterious organization, immersed in a container similar to a water tank, and undergoing human experiments. The whole process was excruciatingly painful.

But she had no memory of the purpose of the mysterious organization, where its base was, and how she escaped.

The rest seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. I had a vague sense of familiarity, but my true appearance could not be seen clearly. The only thing I could remember clearly was my own name.

At that time, she was like a baby bird that had fallen from a nest, covered in wounds. She didn't know where she came from, and had forgotten where to go. She was helpless and terrified in the rainstorm.

Fortunately, Lin Qiao, who had just become a policeman and was taking Bushicui to help the cursed children in the outer area, met her.

Then, he softened his heart and picked her up, and used the resources and connections at hand to help her trace her past and clues to the mysterious organization.

Later, at the initiative of Tendo Kimura, she became a member of the coffee shop and Bandai Civilian Security Company.

Now that the mysterious organization that caused her amnesia was mentioned again, her expression inevitably became a little solemn.

"I remember that at that time, there were many researchers wearing gas masks around, and there were also people who looked like spiders."

"spider?"

"Well, I remember when I was lying on the experimental table, the Spider-Man seemed to be talking to someone, and then..."

She recalled with a frown, but when she was about to continue, she seemed to be stuck at the critical moment, and then suddenly said in a frustrated tone:

".....Then I have no recollection of it."

"Ah, isn't it the same as before? There is absolutely no difference. .....Also, if you don't turn it over, the meat will get burnt."

Lin Qiao shook her head with some regret and reminded her at the same time to prevent the barbecue from turning into charcoal.

"Really? There is at least some progress. I was out there trying my best to track down clues to a mysterious organization for someone, but the person involved doesn't seem to care at all."

"I...what can I do? After all, this is not my fault...I am also very distressed that I can't recover my memory!"

She muttered a few words under her breath as she quickly turned over the burnt-smelling barbecue in front of her.

Yanzhu on the side quietly moved closer, stared at Kisara's chest for a while, and then nodded to herself: "I think it must be that Kisara's breasts are too big, absorbing too much nutrients for the brain, which caused the memory to be unable to recover."

"No way! My amnesia has nothing to do with this kind of thing!"

Kisara waved his hands vigorously and then slapped the little girl on the head, but the latter dodged it nimbly.

"yue!" Yanzhu quickly stuck out her tongue at Mu Geng, then hid behind Lin Qiao and made faces again, causing a "well" character to appear on the latter's forehead.

What should I do if the little rabbit doesn't listen?

Of course, the neck is twisted to the right!

"Alright, alright, the fight between the two sides is over. If it continues, the barbecue will get burnt... Forget it, I'll do the grilling next."

"Cui, help me get the cumin."

Lin Qiao took the cumin powder that the cat-eared loli trotted over, looked at Mu Geng who was pinching Yanzhu's face and pulling it to both sides, and smiled.

Then he resumed his serious look.

"Anyway, I will continue to follow the clue of Spider-Man. With the reckless behavior of those guys and their distinctive looks, it won't take long for them to reveal their true colors."

"Oh and I've also told the kids in the outer area that if they see any strange people around, it's best not to get close."

"Well, please be careful." She expressed her concern, a hint of hesitation flashed across her face, and then she continued.

"Although I don't want to mention it, they dared to attack me even when I was in the Tendo family. I think the strength of that organization must be very terrifying."

As she said this, she clenched her fists, her expression became a little gloomy, and her crimson-purple pupils were covered with a layer of haze.

Even Yeon-joo, who was playing with her, noticed her change and became quiet.

After half a year of inquiring from many sources, Lin Qiao finally found out everything about her past.

——This is of course. After all, she just lost her memory. Not only did she retain her original name, but her appearance also did not change.

It is not difficult to find relevant information...including, of course, the tragic death of his parents at the hands of the gastrula.

A wild gastrula appeared in the Tokyo area and walked unimpeded into the Tendo family home, killing several people in succession before being shot dead... It's hard to imagine such a thing!

Because of this, even though she has lost most of her memories and everything she experienced in the past has become ambiguous, her hatred for the Tendo family has never changed.

Rather, it could be said that hatred was like a key, making the fog that originally shrouded the memory a little thinner.

"Even if I think about the worse, I might be caught and used for human experiments, which is the result of the Tendo family's tacit approval or even connivance."

This is also the reason why the mysterious organization was not reported to the police or other official agencies.

Whether it is true or not, in this end times when personal power is extremely magnified, the role that official departments can play is really too limited.

If I have to describe it in one sentence, it would be - the feudal era disguised as high technology.

Although Japan was originally in this state, the impact of the enterovirus undoubtedly magnified it a lot.

"Okay, okay, don't be so serious all of a sudden. The atmosphere has become like this, and even the original barbecue doesn't smell good anymore... Come and try it."

Lin Qiao smiled slightly, and Tiantong Mugen wanted to say something else, but then a piece of steaming barbecue was stuffed into her mouth.

"Oh, it's hot! So hot! So hot!"

“Eat it while it’s hot, eat it while it’s hot.”

She picked up the drink beside her and took two big gulps before swallowing it. Then she looked angrily at Lin Qiao who was laughing.

"I'm talking to you! I'm serious, that's why..."

Beep beep!

A shrill ringing sound suddenly rang from his pocket, and a red warning appeared on Kisara's phone screen.

Everyone present understood the meaning behind this.

"Why at this time..." Mu Geng weakly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"It's already tiring to accept private commissions, so why should I do this kind of work that looks like a children's cartoon?"

"Stop complaining, and go get rid of the Smasher. This is also a chance to track down that mysterious organization... Don't worry, we'll keep your share."

He pushed Mu Geng, who wanted to get two pieces of barbecue, down from the rooftop.

Understanding the urgency of the matter, Tendo Moku no longer hesitated, took out a black driver from the drawer of his desk, walked quickly to the garage, and pushed out a motorcycle.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you something good."

Just as he was about to leave on his motorcycle, Lin Qiao leaned out of the window and threw a mechanical toy sword that was roughly the shape of a samurai sword out of the window.

Just like cutting tofu, the sharp blade easily pierced through the concrete floor in front of it, and half of the blade sank directly into the ground.

"what is this?"

"I've found some time to make you a weapon. Let's call it... 'Full Bottle Cutting Sword'."