Xu Cheng glanced down, covered his nose with his hand, and waved his hand in disgust: "You're playing coquettishly, right? Gungun."
Although this guy is tall and powerful, Xu Cheng really has no interest in bullying a minor who wets his pants.
Hamano Juro swallowed and turned around with a pale face.
Xu Cheng stopped him: "Wait a minute, I'll let you go. Shouldn't you bow and apologize before leaving? Are you Japanese? Do you still have the spirit of craftsmanship?"
Hamano Juro trembled all over, turned around and bowed to apologize, his voice already full of tears: "I'm sorry."
"Okay, get lost."
Hamano Juro straightened up and walked out of the classroom, leaving a long wet mark on the ground along the way. It was unclear whether it was urine or tears.
This scene was seen by many students who were still in the classroom. His future campus life will probably be accompanied by the word "social death".
After killing two researchers and humiliating Hisashi Hamano, Xu Cheng felt that most of the resentment in his heart had disappeared.
There is only one last part left, which is about the principal.
Xu Cheng turned to look at the principal. After the two researchers died suddenly, he had collapsed on the ground, his bare head covered with sweat.
Seeing Xu Cheng looking over, the principal's body trembled with fat, his legs clamped, and he almost became incontinent like Hamano Juro.
After all, the desire to survive defeated fear, and he said tremblingly: "Xinghai Lord, I..."
Zhi!
Two beams of dark red energy rays swept across, and the principal's legs were immediately broken.
"Ahhh!"
He howled in pain, like a fat pig being sent to the slaughterhouse.
During the half year of being imprisoned, the principal never tortured Xinghai Guang, and even went to the basement several times from beginning to end.
But Xinghaiguang knew that he was the culprit, and most of the resentment in his heart belonged to him.
When Xu Cheng was about to end the life of this fat pig, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way between him and the principal.
It's Nayun Asuka.
Although her face was pale and her whole body was shaking, she still tried her best to open her hands and persuade her: "Xinghai Lord, don't kill anyone anymore."
My deskmate who disappeared for half a year suddenly reappeared. I should have been happy, but my deskmate suddenly turned into a murderous maniac.
She didn't know what caused her deskmate to become like this, but she knew that the principal was a big shot and was loved by everyone in the school.
If you kill him, your deskmate will not end well.
Xinghaiguang has a great affection for this school beauty classmate, and it can even be called a secret love, but the remaining memory cannot affect Xu Cheng.
Women only get in the way of his mission.
"Step aside."
"I won't get out of the way."
Nanyun Feiniao was very scared, and his slender hands and feet were trembling, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted: "I don't know what happened to you, Mr. Xinghai, during this time, but..."
boom!
Xu Cheng kicked her away: "If you don't know what happened to me, just go away. What's most annoying is you, a person like you who just jumps out and babbles without knowing anything. You're so sharp-tongued. Why don't you go to an auto repair shop to fix it?" Blowing tires.”
Nayun Asuka fell to the ground, so painful that he almost burst into tears.
Seeing Xu Cheng's red eyes looking over, the principal held his head in despair and screamed: "No, Mr. Xinghai, don't kill me. I can apologize to you and pay you money, but don't kill me!"
If this wasn't part of the mission, Xu Cheng would have wanted to ask, 'How much does it cost?'
Unfortunately there is no if.
Two beams of dark red chaotic energy shot out, hitting the principal's eyes and piercing through the back of his head.
The whole world suddenly became quiet.
All the resentment squeezed in my heart disappeared, and the task was half completed.
After using his abilities continuously, Xu Cheng felt that his physical strength was starting to run out, and he turned around and walked out of the classroom.
Before walking too far, I suddenly heard a voice from behind.
"Xinghaijun."
He looked back and saw Nayun Asuka standing at the door of the classroom holding the door, with a pair of tearful eyes sincerely saying: "If you leave like this, you will be regarded as a fugitive in fear of crime. Surrender yourself, you are still a minor." , if you really encounter any injustice, just explain the reason to the police..."
"Monitor."
Xu Cheng interrupted Nan Yun Feiniao: "The whole world understands, but you don't understand - this is a Chinese sentence, what I want to say to you is hidden in the pinyin of the second half of the sentence, you can understand it yourself. "
After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
Looking at Xu Cheng's leaving figure, Nanyun Feiniao was stunned: "The whole world understands, but you don't understand...the second half of the Chinese pinyin?"
She suddenly thought of a possibility and her body trembled slightly.
Could it be that Xinghai... has a crush on me?
When Nanyun Feiniao fell into strange delusions, Xu Cheng had already left school.
The manager didn't give any prompts about what to do next, so I had to rely on myself to take one step at a time.
First of all, it cannot fall into the hands of the police. Later, there will be the task of joining the camp of other ability users. If it falls into the hands of the police, Barbie Q will be the best.
So we have to find a place to hide first.
This is Beiqiao District. Xu Cheng has never been here before and doesn't know the roads nearby.
Fortunately, Beibashi District is the most remote and coldest place among the 23 wards in Tokyo. Qingyun Research Academy seems to have been established here to avoid being noticed, which makes it easier for him to escape.
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Natural Disaster Countermeasures Headquarters, Headquarters.
In the men's room stall, Hiroshi Takatani had been sitting on the toilet for almost half an hour.
When people reach middle age, they will always have some physical problems. In addition to baldness and obesity, constipation is also the enemy of middle-aged and elderly men.
However, Hiroshi Takatani has long been used to it. As soon as he takes off his pants, sits on the toilet, plays with his mobile phone, and looks at the pictures, he just lets it go.
Finally, after emptying his stomach, Hiroshi Takatani let out a long breath, reached into his trouser pocket, and froze.
I forgot to bring paper.
The paper in the toilet had also been used up, leaving only a solitary roll with suspicious yellow fingerprints on it, which seemed to be silently accusing something.
Hiroshi Takatani searched his body inside and out, but couldn't find half a piece of paper. There were only a few steel coins and a photo of his deceased wife in his wallet.
The cell phone ran out of battery after playing too much just now. The head of Tangtang Action Class 1 was actually trapped in this place with a piece of paper.
Hiroshi Takatani wanted to wait for others to come to the toilet to borrow a piece of paper, but he soon remembered that he had severely cracked down on people hiding in the toilet at work to fish, and now the toilet was deserted, and no one came to the door for a long time. .
In desperation, Hiroshi Takatani turned his attention to his wife's photo and gently touched it with his hands.
Alas, my dear, it seems that my longing for you is about to turn yellow.
"Professor!"
While Hiroshi Takatani was busy, Ono Masahide's voice suddenly sounded outside. Hiroshi Takatani was startled and the photo in his hand fell directly into the pit.
Hiroshi Takatani shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Didn't you see me going to the toilet?"
Ono Masahide's confused voice came in: "Section Chief, didn't you ask me to come back to you when it's convenient for you?"
Hiroshi Takatani: "..."
Just when he wanted to pull up his pants and rush out to blow the hell out of this subordinate, Ono Masahide continued: "Convenience in Chinese means the same as going to the toilet. The section chief is really knowledgeable. I was not sure at first. , I waited at the door of the toilet for half an hour, but you still didn’t come out, are you waiting for me?"
