The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

Chapter 290: The Mine Runaway Ka Niang Tries to Hire the Dust Star People

After dealing with the bodies of the Luan Dao Society, Lin Qiao got on the bus.

Compared to the outside, the inside of the bus could be described as a river of blood.

There were corpses lying all over the ground.

Medical supplies for stopping bleeding were scattered on the ground, but it seemed that they were of no use in the end.

A long bandage stained bright red with blood dragged on the ground, and the other end was wrapped twice around the corpse's leg.

There were two more corpses curled up in the corner as much as possible, as if trying to eliminate their own presence.

Unfortunately, the bullet holes on their foreheads already gave the answer.

Because she has no emotions, even after seeing such a bloody scene, Lin Qiao's heart was quite calm.

Would killing a few members of the Luan Dao Society be considered revenge for them?

Doesn't count.

Because the real mastermind behind the scenes, that company dog, is still alive

Including the young reporter, almost all of the thirty or so people in the car died.

Well, almost.

The carriage stopped somewhere and Lin Qiao looked up at the sealed luggage rack above his head.

Heartbeat, weak breathing, heat source...these are all proof of a living person.

But if there were Tibetans in this place, wouldn’t it be too crowded?

"Besides, there's not much air in there. If you stay there for too long, you'll easily suffocate. And the surrounding temperature won't be as high as a steam oven in a short time."

I gently tapped the sealing lid...the breathing inside stopped, but the heartbeat became much faster.

Fine.

He shrugged and then violently opened the lid of the luggage rack.

Almost at the same time, the pitch-black muzzle of a gun stretched out from the darkness and pointed at Lin Qiao's forehead.

boom!

Fire exploded, and at a distance almost touching Lin Qiao's face, the steel bullet fired from the muzzle flew straight into Lin Qiao's face.

However, it did not break the defense.

Lin Qiao noticed that the person who shot him was a girl with short white hair.

He snatched the water gun named Lexington from the other person's hand.

Then, while the girl was struggling in panic, Lin Qiao easily grabbed her slender arm and pulled her out of the luggage rack.

"Well....."

The girl whimpered and soon realized that this situation was extremely disadvantageous to her.

At this moment, a stream of data flashed across her eyes...but the next second, she was shocked.

"There is no prosthetic body?"

He tore the luggage rack with his bare hands and caught a bullet in his face, and you tell me that this guy doesn’t have a single prosthetic in his body?

This is outrageous!

Not only was he disarmed, but his best hacking skills were no longer useful - it was terrible.

Her words also surprised Lin Qiaolue: "I can't believe that you are a network hacker at such a young age."

Although cyber hackers are not rare, they can indeed be considered high-level talents compared to a group of ruffians who can only wield knives and guns.

Some of the masters among them can be described as strategic-level talents.

Lin Qiao couldn't help but look at her twice.

It looked like a fish that was pulled ashore and hung in mid-air during a fishing competition, struggling hard and looking extremely alive.

The white-haired girl struggled twice, but when she found it was futile, she resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes.

She has turned from a live fish into a salted fish.

"Okay, calm down, I mean no harm... Don't move, I'll put you down right now."

He slowly put the white-haired girl to the ground and returned the pistol.

The girl was stunned by the feeling of touching the ground again.

Just let yourself go like this?

He took the gun handed to him by Lin Qiao in a daze, seeming to find it a little unreal.

But then he quickly took two steps back and looked at Lin Qiao with a wary look, making the latter shake his head helplessly.

Glancing around quickly, she saw through the smashed window the charred bodies outside.

"You're not one of those wanderers?"

"No, and strictly speaking, those people are from the Random Sword Society... Never mind, there's no point in telling you."

He simply gave up explaining the difference between the two, since he wasn't a wanderer anyway.

Because the misunderstanding was resolved, the relationship between the two parties eased a little.

Well, to be more precise, it was actually the white-haired girl who was unilaterally vigilant all along.

At this moment, a notification sound suddenly rang on the unmanned bus.

[The fault has been fixed. The train will depart in five minutes. Please be prepared, next stop......]

He glanced at the bullet holes on the car and remembered the black smoke coming out of the rear of the car when he came here.

To be fair, Lin Qiao felt that this bus might not be able to go very far.

"Are there any acquaintances of yours here?"

"No." The white-haired girl shook her head and denied it.

Although there was a hint of fear on her face, she did not show any attachment to her relatives and friends.

It can be considered a good thing.

"In short, I personally suggest you call the police right away, or if you find it troublesome, you can just do this to your destination... but the process might not be that pleasant, and this car doesn't look very safe."

Especially since the air conditioning system was broken, in such hot weather, the corpse would stink in no time - the smell would be simply disastrous.

And even if you throw everything down, if the journey is too long and there is not enough water, it is hard to say whether you can survive before reaching your destination.

......By the way, the above is based on the premise that the bus can really reach the destination.

If it breaks down halfway, that’s another matter.

But these have nothing to do with Lin Qiao.

He has already given the advice, whether the other party listens to it or not is none of his business.

"Wait a minute..." Looking at Lin Qiao getting off the bus, the girl suddenly called him.

"Did you take care of those wandering people from the Luan Dao Society outside?"

"Any questions?"

"No, please wait a moment." After thinking for a while, he seemed to have made a decision.

She trotted to the back of the car, stepped on the seat, and took out a small bag from the luggage rack.

Then he rolled down from the broken car window.

"If possible, could you please give me a ride? I won't let you work for nothing. I can pay you."

She held the small bag she brought in her hand, which seemed to be all her assets.

Without making a decision immediately, Lin Qiao pointed to the car left by the Luan Dao Society nearby and said, "If you want to leave, can't you just drive one away?"

"Although I would like to, I can't."

"Why? I won't compete with you."

"I can't drive."

“…”

Lin Qiao found that he really had no way to refute this reason.

"Just to ask, do you have any cash?"

"Yes." The white-haired girl nodded. She probably understood the other party's request.

Although it was a little strange that they didn't accept electronic transfers, she had no right to criticize others in this regard.

“Is 300 Euros okay?”

"Ah, it's okay. Don't worry about the price. Before that, little girl, let me teach you a life lesson."

Under the stunned gaze of the girl, Lin Qiao immediately changed his expression and pointed the smoke rifle in his hand at her.

“The first lesson in life is to keep your wealth private.”

"Even if I kill you, the money will still be mine."

"Have you understood now?"

"..."

If you want to know how the white-haired girl feels now, it is regret, unprecedented regret!

Chapter 291 A Journey Without a Destination

"Hahahaha! That expression just now was really funny!"

On the sparsely populated Gobi highway, Lin Qiao's undisguised happy laughter could be heard.

What was displayed on the lit mobile phone screen was the surprised expression on the girl's face when the gun was pointed at her.

As Lin Qiaobo's laughter rang out, the white-haired girl sitting in the passenger seat became visibly irritated.

In the end, Lin Qiao did not rob the child of his money...but that did not stop him from scaring the other party.

If a child's smiling face can heal people, then bullying someone until they cry can also be a form of entertainment - especially for those who think they are mature.

The plainly painted, slightly bulky off-road vehicle was driving on the road, raising a cloud of dust.

The trunk is much larger than that of ordinary off-road vehicles, and you can tell at first glance that it is the type that can carry goods.

Thundering Mackinaw Larimore

This is the private collection of the leader of the Luan Dao Society. Its strong, durable and fuel-efficient features make it extremely suitable for long-distance transportation.

At the same time, this is also the car that Luandao will drive when he goes to the city to replenish supplies.

After all, the paint jobs on their cars were too flashy, with skulls and blood plasma, and they were afraid that others wouldn't know that they had problems.

By reading the memory of the cyber hacker, Lin Qiao found the lair of the Luan Dao Society. When he found the car, he also replenished the supplies needed for the road and found a lot of money.

Every time the carriage passed a pothole, the cargo inside would make a sound of liquid sloshing - mostly water, but also some food and fuel.

These are mainly prepared for the white-haired girl who is traveling with her. After all, Lin Qiao doesn't need them.

Of course, before that, there was a thing in the car that would cause hallucinations and be addictive, but it was completely destroyed by Lin Qiao.

"Okay, don't frown all the time when you're young."

He picked up a can of soda and placed it on the white-haired girl's head, so that she could come to her senses as she was looking out the window with a sour face because she was being laughed at.

"Long-winded!"