In the world of anime, robbing women to help the poor

“Yuanzi, you take the young master with you, I’ll help the master, let’s go to the backyard, quickly!”

Without having time to think, the old woman pulled Nobita up and put Nobita's hand into the hand of the big-breasted Sonoko, then she went forward to help the old man up, and the four of them moved to the side at the same time.

Before Nobita understood what was happening, his head sank into a soft mass, and his whole body was suspended in the air and moved to one side.

Everything was dark before my eyes, and only the scent of shower gel and its soft touch were so clear.

He really couldn't afford to be hurt by myopia, but he was not in a hurry. He had already placed a layer of telekinesis on his body in advance. The effect was not too strong, just enough to be bulletproof.

I don't have much mental energy, and I've just started training, so this level is good enough. If I go a little higher, it will hurt my body.

Nobita's group can really be described as the elderly, the weak, women and children. There is an old woman, a little girl, a man who has a stomachache and is almost paralyzed with a hideous expression, and a little kid who just turned ten years old.

Their enemies are a group of well-trained killers equipped with complete guns and ammunition.

Nobita was a little scared, but not completely scared. The reason for being scared was that he had no props in his hands, only super powers. The thing he was not scared of was the place where he changed clothes, which happened to be in the backyard. The telekinetic coordinates in his mind showed that he was getting closer and closer to his spare bag.

Next, all I have to do is find the spare bag, and then... huh? Why turn left? Turn right, big-breasted, brainless woman!

Nobita struggled and pushed the large breasts in front of him, trying to pick up his spare bag, but the maid Sonoko hugged him tighter.

The brain pad wave gave Nobita a good time. As for the spare bag, there was no rush. The woman's breasts were too big. She had big breasts, so she was right.

boom!

They didn't know how long they had been running, but suddenly an explosion was heard in front of them, and a shock wave knocked Nobita and the other three to the ground.

Gan!

Grenade!

What the hell is this organization?

Where is this?

Afghanistan or the Middle East?

Have you taken out the grenades?

Nobita thought he was great just because he had a gun, but he didn't expect the group of people he met were even more ruthless and even brought grenades.

The old woman got up from the ground, looked at her husband who was in pain and her grandson who was confused, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "Let's go, Sonoko, let's lead those guys away, we can't let Kazuo and Kenta get hurt."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Yuanzi was a little hesitant at first, but looking at the young master on the ground, he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Madam has treated her sisters well since they were young, and it is time for her to show her loyalty.

Two women, one old and one young, dragged the old man and the child into the next room, then ran out of the room and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Soon, gunshots and shouts were heard outside.

There were only an old man and a child left in the room.

The old one held his stomach and gasped, his face full of pain. The young one sat on the ground, sending out his telekinesis to detect the enemy's position.

I can't use mental search to locate the enemy, but I can determine the enemy's location by sound.

When he was captured, Nobita relied on this skill, listening to the sound and teleporting to find the location of those who kidnapped him without being discovered by them.

The old man lay on the ground with his hands on his stomach, stretched out his hand to Nobita, and shouted his name in a voice like a leak.

"Ken, Kenta..."

The old man's original intention was to let his grandson run away by himself. Those people were targeting him, and it would be more dangerous if he stayed with him. It would be better to let his grandson find a place to hide, so that he still had a glimmer of hope.

But before he could finish his words, the old man saw his playful grandson walking towards him, and without saying a word, he carried him on his shoulders.

Nani?

Before the old man could react, a more intense pain made all the words he wanted to say come back to him.

"My stomach..."

……

Nobita held the old man on his head and looked around with a worried face, looking for a feasible route.

This old guy on his head is too heavy to be carried with him during instant movement, so he can only rely on telekinesis to carry it on his head and drag it, and it can also serve as a bulletproof vest.

Anyway, I don't know this old man, so it doesn't matter if I use him to block bullets. He is so old, he may have participated in the war decades ago.

If Nobita had the courage to kill someone, he could have just broken the old man's neck out of national hatred and family feud.

Some fools in later generations just say they forgive on behalf of their ancestors. How can I forgive you? What qualifications do you have to forgive on behalf of others? Murder and arson are ended with just one sentence of "Red Bean Mud Smith Marseille"? Is human life so cheap?

It is also because Nobita's identity makes it difficult for him to worry about anything. By his side is Doraemon, who adheres to the principles of peace and justice, and above him is the Space-Time Administration, which maintains the order of space and time.

If there were no such restrictions, Shen Lian, with the secret props in hand, could travel to the past with a time machine and humanely destroy the murderers.

……

Back to the topic, no matter that the old man above him was drooling due to stomachache, Nobita finally got to his spare bag.

Since the short-sleeved suit could no longer be worn, Nobita had to take out the spare bag and stick it in his trouser pocket.

It seamlessly replaces the setting of clothing pockets and trouser pockets, perfectly avoiding the problem of spare bags being thrown around.

Putting the old man aside, Nobita just sat there and began to look for usable props.

The old man behind him, holding his stomach with a look of pain on his face, groaned: "My stomach... my stomach..."

Chapter 28 He hits my stomach!

Nobita is not a good person, but he knows how to repay a favor. In order to repay the two pairs of girls for their breast massages, Nobita just stood by the old man and did nothing.

It would be enough to do nothing. These people have guns and smoke bombs, and they dare to kill people. They must not be good people.

In addition, judging from the previous conversation, he should be involved in the internal strife of a certain organization, and the plot of "Nine Dragons Fighting for the Throne" is now being played out.

Boom boom boom!

After an unknown amount of time, the gunfire outside finally stopped. Nobita heard chaotic footsteps coming from both sides of the corridor, and at the same time sensed that two telekinetic coordinates were approaching rapidly.

It’s that mother-in-law and the garden!

As for who is who, Nobita doesn't know because he is not wearing glasses and can't tell them apart.

Wow!

The paper door was violently pulled open, and a large group of people rushed in. The smell of gunpowder and blood filled the entire room. A group of men in suits with guns quickly rushed into the room and surrounded the old man.

As for grandma and Sonoko, they came up to Nobita and asked him all sorts of questions.

"Kenta, I'm so glad you're okay. Didn't I tell you to wait here?"

The mother-in-law held Nobita in her arms, looking frightened.

"That's great, young master. Yuanzi thought she would never see you again." The busty maid was also wiping her tears beside him.

As for the people surrounded in the middle, they showed no emotional fluctuations.

The old woman is such a nuisance, preventing me from reuniting with the lovely busty girl.

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but a pair of big breasts in front of you but you cannot touch them.

……

Sure enough, the group of men in black who rushed in were also participants in the fight for the throne of the Nine Dragons, and they started forcing the emperor to abdicate as soon as they came in.

"Boss, those guys from the Kashima Society are really bullying us. Have you decided who will take your place?"

"Yes, Boss, you should choose a successor as soon as possible."

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. We need to choose someone to take the position of the boss as soon as possible."

……

A group of people surrounded the old man and asked him about the identity of the next heir.

The old man lay on the ground with a painful look on his face, cold sweat on his forehead, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and his consciousness was a little dazed.

In a daze, he heard someone asking who was hitting his stomach, and subconsciously pointed at Nobita.

"It's Kenta...Kenta is hitting my stomach...my stomach!"

When these words were spoken, everyone at the scene was shocked.

"Boss, are you confused? Yesterday you said you valued our eldest brother the most, but today you chose your grandson to inherit the organization?"

The man in black from Rendanhu was feeling indignant for his eldest brother. Wasn’t it agreed that the eldest brother would be chosen to inherit?

"Hey, hey, hey, get it clear to you, what do you mean by respecting your eldest brother the most? Respecting him doesn't mean he has strong ability. If we talk about strong ability, it has to be our eldest brother." The man with the gold chain retorted immediately. Their eldest brother and the eldest brother on the other side are like water and fire, and they absolutely cannot let him inherit the position of the boss.

So a group of people started arguing about who should be the successor to the old man.

The mother-in-law standing by couldn't stand it anymore, so she came to her husband and asked, "Yixiong, who are you going to choose to take your place? Don't be ridiculous, how can Kenta do that? He can't convince anyone at all."

The old man was also very painful at this time, but when he thought about the issue of heirs, he gritted his teeth and pulled his mother-in-law's collar to her ears.

At this moment, everyone in the room quickly quieted down and listened attentively, not daring to breathe for fear of missing anything.

The old man said with a painful look on his face: "Wenzi, no...it's Kenta...Kenta is hitting my stomach...my seat is...it's...ugh!"

The old man reached out and grabbed his chest, his whole body tensed up, trying to finish the rest of the words, but his body would not allow him to do so. With a cry of pain, his whole body went limp, and he grabbed his mother-in-law's hand, which also fell limply to the side.

All that was left was those stumbling words.

No! It's Kenta. Kenta took my place.

The details are no longer traceable, but from what everyone heard, it was quite sad. They had worked so hard for the organization, but the old guy didn't choose their faction, but instead chose a kid to be the boss?

What does that mean? Isn't it obvious that he wants to rule the country from behind the scenes?

……

What? Didn't we agree to choose capable people?

……

Is it nepotism now?

……

Dissatisfaction, anger, sadness, all kinds of emotions mixed together. Everyone looked at the old man's body on the ground with very complicated eyes.

Nobita heard it clearly. The old man didn't choose anyone. He meant that he was eating his stomach, not his position.

But whatever these people heard had nothing to do with him. He just came to watch the fun and visit his grandma.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be so complicated. He was just a kid, but he inherited the position of the leader of someone else's organization inexplicably.

It must be some big company or organization, otherwise why would they use firearms to carry out assassinations?

Adult matters are too complicated, it’s better to rub Yuanzi’s breasts.

So soft!

Really fragrant!

really big!

……

"Sister-in-law, what should we do about the eldest brother? Are we really going to choose Kenta to inherit?"

"That's right, sister-in-law. You usually spend the most time with the eldest brother. You should know what the eldest brother thinks. Will he choose our eldest brother?"

"Bullshit, what do you mean by your eldest brother? It's our eldest brother! Our Fengyuan Group has fought for the boss all his life, and my eldest brother is the one that everyone expects to inherit the great cause!"

"Baga, the popular choice? Bah! Are you worthy of it?"

A group of people started arguing at once, totally ignoring the cold body of the boss lying on the ground, just to fight for the title and career of the boss.

Grandma knelt on the ground, looked at those people fighting for fame and fortune, looked at the old man beside her who died with his eyes wide open, and then looked at her grandson who had just turned ten. She closed her eyes in grief and indignation, and murmured:

"Yixiong, is this your Yamaguchi-gumi? Without you, it will be in disarray!"

Oh my god, Yamaguchi-gumi?

Nobita suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man and the old woman on the ground, and was shocked.

Is this the Yamaguchi-gumi? That old man... Kazuo? Kazuo Taoka?

Damn it?

Where on earth have I come to?