Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!alert!!!"

With a swish, three pistols were pointed at the iron door that made the loud noise. The entire space became extremely quiet in an instant, and even the heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

His body was trembling slightly, and his hands were trying hard to keep the gun steady, but after a while, he heard no movement, leaving only dead silence and darkness.

"...Fuck, fuck..."

Looking at the heavy iron door with a slightly deformed frame, Xinshan swallowed his saliva and cursed softly, "What the hell is outside the door... What the hell happened, damn it!"

"Stop messing around and calm down!"

Suppressing his pounding heart, An Ming lowered his gun slightly with a grim expression. He took a few cautious steps forward, held his breath, and listened for a moment before saying, "No movement... That thing might have left, but it could also be lying in wait... Everyone, get ready!"

"!!!"

"..."

The dark, unknown and closed space caused the fear in the hearts of the three people to be infinitely magnified.

Especially the little brother No. 2 who screamed and then died... His uncertain state tempted their brains to burst with infinite imagination, and they applied all the most terrible things to him.

"call......"

Exhaling a breath of foul air, An Ming successfully got rid of this emotion, and tried hard to turn his mind, starting to think about how to face the current situation with pure rationality.

First of all... the door definitely can't be opened, and even if it can be opened, you absolutely cannot walk through this side.

The power of that "thing" outside is beyond their reach.

Secondly, they have not yet reached the end of their rope.

Although they did not put ropes or other items here to prevent the perverted girl from using her superhuman body to escape, some simple props that were already there and were not strong enough to withstand the power of the horse girl were left behind, just for them to use.

Finally, they still have the chips in their hands! There is hope for a comeback!

The only person who would show up at this time could be here to rescue Mejiro McQueen. No matter whether he is a human or a monster, as long as they can firmly control this useful hostage, they will be invincible!

Therefore, the most important thing at the moment was to turn around and give the hostage, who was only five or six meters away from them...

"......Eh?"

Turning his head, blinking, and looking at the empty ground, An Ming only had one simple question in his mind:

I am such a big piece of meat?

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Chapter 53: Just a Passing Horse Knight

A piercing chill rose from the back of his neck and rushed straight to the top of his head, making his entire brain confused for a moment.

Where's the person? Where's the person who was clearly there just now...tied to the chair!?

There was no sound of footsteps, no movement, and such a big man and a chair just disappeared... disappeared!

Could it be true?

An Ming felt his vision go dark and his body swayed. He took a deep breath, barely regained his balance, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who's there! You're playing tricks, come out now!!"

"!!!"

"What's wrong!? Where's that...pervert chick!??"

"He was taken away. I only saw his back."

He lied openly, but had to continue making it up to reassure his two companions. An Ming sternly told Xinshan and his younger brother, "Don't panic! They probably took advantage of the man outside to steal the hostages away, but didn't take the opportunity to attack us. This means the person in this room isn't as strong as us! Even if they fought to the death, they would definitely not be our match, so they resorted to such a sneaky move!"

"Ah! That's it!"

"As expected of Boss An Ming! You're absolutely right!!"

This statement was of course riddled with holes, even the most basic word order logic was messed up, but the current situation was too bizarre, and they desperately needed a plausible explanation! ?

It doesn't matter even if they are deceiving themselves, as long as it can slow down the decline of their san value a little bit, they will believe it without hesitation!

Don’t underestimate the imagination of gangsters!

"So... what should we do now, Boss An Ming?"

"Is there even any need to ask? Search! Find both the hostages and the intruders!! Don't you agree, An Ming?!"

Pretending to be calm, the truck driver checked the pistol in his hand, nodded to Xinshan, who had a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "That's right, and fast! The sooner the better! As long as we catch the weaker mouse hiding here, we can use it as a threat to make that thing outside the door surrender!"

"Oh, oh! I see! What a brilliant plan!!"

"Yeah! You're worthy of being Boss An Ming!"

Ignoring their flattery, An Ming looked at the warehouse, which was small but filled with empty containers and large racks. He raised his chin and said to them, "Go separately, but don't go too far away. Make sure at least one person can see you! Let's force that guy out!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Ok!"

The two men, who had completely lost the ability to think, agreed to it. Under An Ming's arrangement, they walked to the entrance of the passage on the left and right. After taking a deep breath, they entered the passage and cursed loudly at the same time. While intimidating each other, they also gave themselves courage and conveyed to others that they were still safe.

In an instant, a complex and intertwined array of curse words rang out in the originally heart-shakingly silent darkness, as if nothing had sneaked in and tried to attack the three thugs, but rather that the three of them were besieging something. The entire atmosphere was reversed!

————However, sheep are still sheep after all, and they will not become predators just because they gather together and make louder noises.

“Come out! You… ah, ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

“!!? Hey Yamada! Yamada!? What happened to you!!”

The moment the scream was heard, Xinshan and Anming, who were not far away, rushed to the position of Little Brother No. 1. It took less than five seconds for them to reach the passage where he was. However, they both widened their eyes, too frightened to speak.

No...nothing.

The attackers, the victims, the footprints, any traces that could prove that a gangster had appeared here all disappeared, leaving only the cold container wall emitting a strange glow.

"..."

“…Fuck! Fuck XXXXXX, fuck!!!”

The darkness quickly eroded the minds of the two men, first devouring Xinshan, who had the weaker willpower: the little leader in the flowered shirt ran madly into the depths of the passage, as if he was sure that the attacker was hiding inside, and fired the gun in his hand into the air.

Bang!Bang!

"!!!Hey you!?"

"Come on! Come out! Face my iron fist, you bastard! I'll beat you to death!"

"New Mountain! New Mountain!!! Damn!"

An Ming was suddenly struck by the echo of the pistol. Looking at Xinshan who had already run away, he could only curse inwardly and cover his ears with one hand as he followed closely to avoid a similar situation from happening again.

At the same time, his mind never stopped thinking: Why did it disappear? Why?

What on earth can have such a terrifying speed?

Yamada was holding a pistol, but he disappeared without even pulling the trigger...

Just the two of them...can they really defeat each other?

"I got you! Die!"

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

"Xinshan! Wait! Don't shoot randomly! You..."

"What!? How is this possible! Who the hell are you......"

Boom!

"!!!"

He stopped abruptly and stared blankly at Xinshan, who looked like he had been hit head-on by a heavy tank and whose whole body was twisted into an inhuman appearance. The last bit of rationality in An Ming's heart finally broke under the pressure.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of footsteps approaching little by little made the truck driver forget his purpose and all the emergency plans he had made, leaving only one simple idea in his mind.

run!

Run away from that monster!!

Fuck the ransom! Fuck the hostages! Fuck my companions!

I just want to survive!!!

His body moved faster than his head. Keeping holding the gun, An Ming retreated madly, his eyes fixed on the corner. With the help of the light from Xinshan's mobile phone dropped on the ground, he saw a foot in sneakers step out at that moment, and he pulled the trigger immediately!

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!

swoosh————

"!!!"

Two seconds, or three seconds?

He didn't even see its figure clearly until it was standing in front of him. Then he finally realized that his throat was being strangled and he was being lifted up lightly like a chicken in the market, unable to move.

His fingers were still unconsciously gripping the empty pistol, his brain rapidly congested with blood. Then, with a faint ray of moonlight, An Ming finally saw clearly what was standing before him:

There was a small hole in the black hat, from which a black horse ear protruded. It looked extremely incongruous on such a big and square head.

"What the hell are you... a monster..."

"...Me? Just a passing horse rider."

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Chapter 54: Being strong, you can really do whatever you want

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, he actually frightened himself to death... His willpower is quite lacking."

After shaking An Ming, whose eyes were rolled back, and making sure that he had completely lost consciousness, Uozuka Saburo threw him aside in boredom, lit a cigarette for himself very naturally, took a long, comfortable puff, and exhaled.

As a model teacher, smoking is strictly prohibited in school. In addition, those female students have very sensitive noses, so it is impossible for them to hide in a corner and smoke secretly. They have to endure it for the whole week, and finally got a chance now to indulge themselves.

Things like seeking revenge... really make people feel good at any time~

It felt as smooth and pleasant as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened. Every cell in the body was shouting silently, declaring its own victory to the brain - a complete crushing from the physical to the mental!

In fact, objectively speaking, these four little gangsters have great potential.

Not only does he have the impulsive yet tough tank like the underboss, but he also has two underlings who, while fond of flattering their superiors, are incredibly meticulous in their work. Even more valuable is the truck driver, a mastermind behind the plot, who even managed to come up with something as outrageous as kidnapping the Mejiro family's eldest daughter! He's even developed a comprehensive plan, and it seems like there's a real chance he might actually succeed in getting a large sum of money from the Mejiro family!

What is this called? This is called professionalism!

Criminals aren't to be feared; what's to be feared is educated criminals. The streets of Japan are teeming with unemployed and desperate males. Training a fleet of mindless thugs is easy, but finding a few intelligent individuals who understand their place and fully utilize their own and their team's abilities is incredibly difficult—let alone someone as meticulous, meticulous, and daring as this truck driver.

Before this, Saburo Uozuka had a vague feeling: it was definitely not an accident that the other party hit him with a truck, but a premeditated trap to prevent Arima-musume from tracking him down and disrupting the kidnapping process.

And just now, hearing them repeat the specific plan on the dome confirmed his guess, and he couldn't help but want to recruit their talent.

There's no other way. There are so few capable administrative personnel in the organization... If there were a few capable core members, he and his eldest brother wouldn't have to do everything themselves. This is truly a last resort...

However, after a series of simple tests, he gave up this tempting idea.

The reason is simple. His planning ability is decent, but he is terrible at selecting teammates and leading a team...

Not only are they stupid, they are also naive. When facing unknown dangers, they actually think that they can make a comeback with just a few incompetent people. They will never come up with the optimal solution.

...Huh? You ask what the optimal solution is? Of course, it's to trick those two clueless accomplices into going to their deaths, while you secretly set up a ladder and escape?

It was obvious that Uozuka Saburo had left some "surprises" for the possible escape locations for him, intending to play a good trick on this gangster who offended him. However, he didn't expect that the other party would be so stubborn relying on two or three broken pistols, and directly plunged into the most conspicuous chopping board to be slaughtered by him. It was really boring.

Of course, this little thing did not affect Uozuka Saburo's mood. He even had the leisure to drag up the unconscious An Ming, and threw him and the other three guys who were seriously injured but not in danger of life into the middle of the warehouse hall, and then used their phones to call the police.