The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

'It's over, it's been discovered...'

The Yamashita Group's business is indeed not a drug. One thing is that they can't get involved, but the more important thing is that they already have excellent substitutes - people.

After all, compared to drugs that take time and cost to manufacture, it is much simpler and easier to make it with people. There are tens of thousands of people in Tokyo alone, and it can be said that there are sources of goods everywhere.

conscience?

You can earn more without a conscience.

Besides, who would join the Jida if they really had a conscience? Wouldn't it be better to find a job in a factory?

Anyway, it's not uncommon for someone to disappear these days. There aren't many people paying attention to watching celebrities cheat.

As long as the hands and feet are clean and don't leave any traces, there is no problem at all. Even if you choose to target stowaways, homeless people, and fat people, the risk will be further reduced.

No one cares about their existence...at least that's how it should be!

"Then, may I ask, does this master of pretending to be confused have any excuses?"

Facing the question, Takeda Daisuke's heart suddenly hit the bottom, and the look he looked at Lin Qiao changed from panic to hatred. If conditions allowed, he would definitely shoot twice at the hateful spider face. ...

However, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

When the long-hidden secret was exposed to his face, his first reaction was: run.

Run as far as possible!

"Damn, damn, damn! Why can't you just pretend that you haven't discovered anything? Now that you've saved me, get out of here!"

Deep inside he shouted in anger.

But before he could run very far, a pulling force suddenly came from his legs, causing Takeda Daisuke who was running away to fall to the ground.

When he turned around, he found a finger-thick white spider silk binding his calf, and the red figure had appeared in front of him at some point.

The back of the man's clothes was instantly wet with cold sweat. It was only then that he recalled the ghostly speed of the other party.

Escape was impossible from the start.

That being the case, there is only one answer——

"I'm very sorry! I feel deeply guilty for the crimes I have committed. I will go to the police station and surrender!"

He knelt down and surrendered without dignity.

Kneel on the ground with your knees together, and place your hands forward on the ground in a splayed shape. The standard earth seat is probably not something that any neon person can find fault with. One look at it and you can tell that you have practiced it regularly.

Surrender...this is the only way to survive.

Even though I’m very unhappy, there’s nothing we can do about it, right?

I can't fight again and again, and I can't escape yet. Now I can only hope in the mercy of the other party.

Since he is obsessed with saving people, he should be similar to the superhuman hero he saw in TV animations when he was a child, right?

"He doesn't run very fast, but he kneels very neatly. He is indeed a national intangible cultural heritage."

Lin Qiao was amazed at the quintessence of the island country that she had only seen on the Internet before. She just surrendered or something. Did she think I didn't dare to go to the police station?

Or is it because he is sure that the second generation will protect him?

There are probably two reasons.

Although I am not interested in these twists and turns, the other party's clumsy lies really make people laugh and regret it...

To be honest, I just regret being caught. If I really had a conscience, don't surrender. I would never have done such a thing in the first place.

It is an old tradition to oppose defeat but not war.

"So stop talking nonsense and tell me who the buyer is."

"..."

Daisuke Takeda did not answer, but lowered his head deeper, as if he wanted to completely sink his face into the shadows.

"Sorry...I...I can't say..."

"Hmm~"

"....Please let me go. I still have family members. If I say anything, they will be dead."

"Threatening your family?"

"....Yes."

"Well, then there is nothing we can do. It seems we can only hand you over to the police."

He looked like "I really can't do anything about you", with a rather regretful tone in his tone. However, when Daisuke Takeda heard this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, and even reached the point where he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sure enough, his bet was right. The other party was a person with a strong sense of justice. Even a scumbag like him would sympathize with him and choose to take legal action.

Ahhhh, that’s it!

Heroes of justice protect people from monster attacks, and naturally they will not take action against humans, just like Batman will only send the clown to Arkham no matter how much damage he causes.

Then things will be easier to handle after that.

When faced with the victim's identification, all he had to do was refuse to admit it, and then just find a charge of car theft and stay in the police station for two days.

No, not even for a day.

Before then, the Nidaime will find a way to get him out of it, and then everything will be business as usual. It's really a win-win situation!

"——So you don't really think I will say that, do you?" Just when Takeda Daisuke was feeling lucky and thought he could escape, the devilish voice came again and broke his dream, which contained a joking meaning. Even a fool can hear it.

"I don't know what you misunderstood, but I remember saying it before. That was your last chance, right?"

"No, no, please believe me, I'm serious...Gah!"

Takeda Daisuke, who wanted to continue to quibble, suddenly lost his voice. He sucked in air-conditioning and kept making painful sounds in his throat. Lin Qiao was grabbing his finger knuckles and breaking them in the opposite direction.

Finger-cracking is obviously a trick used by children in fights, but the pain it causes will not decrease with age.

"What a coincidence, I'm serious too. If you want to resist, then you must carry it out to the end, so never, never try to beg for mercy~"

Click -!

"what!"

After a scalp-numbing snapping sound, Takeda Daisuke's index finger was reversely broken at 180 degrees, and he also let out a heart-rending scream.

It is said that connecting ten fingers to one's heart can make an adult burst into tears and roll on the ground in pain. It seems that such words are not unreasonable.

The inner fear and physical pain are stimulating Yamada Daisuke's nerves.

"I really don't know who the buyer is! After all, I'm just a little person responsible for running errands! Just let me go... Gu!"

Feeling that the situation was going beyond his expectation, Takeda Daisuke curled up and backed away, trying to persuade Lin Qiao, but the next second, his head was stepped on the ground by Lin Qiao.

Feeling the increasingly heavy power, Daisuke Takeda had no doubt that his head would explode like a watermelon when the opponent kicked him.

"Wait a minute! That's all I said. Although I don't know who the other party is, I..."

"No, you don't want to say it."

The slight pressure on his head made him hold back his words.

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. The opportunity has been given to me. If you can't seize it, don't blame others - it just happens to let me see the backbone of the extreme figures.

Lin Qiao cracked her middle finger with her thumb and looked down at the other person: "Speaking of which, do you want to play a number game? I remembered that there is a very interesting way to play - the difficulty level is probably about the level of elementary school mathematics."

Daisuke Takeda suddenly felt a chill, as if the world's malice was constantly being used. To be honest, if he could, he didn't want to play the math game the other party said, but it was not up to him.

"What is 1000-7?"

"what!"

Click -!

"Ask again, what is 1000-7?"

"....993...."

Click -!

"Go on, don't push me, what is 993-7?"

"...986...Ah!"

......

Facts have proved that there are differences between people. The male protagonist Kaneki Ken can do things all night long, but if he is placed on a passerby, he may become weak in a few minutes at most.

Of course, this is also due to the physical gap between ghouls and humans, and this is also the reason why Lin Qiao felt constrained at first.

After all, humans are no better than ghouls. They can recover after being disemboweled. If they are accidentally killed...well...

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a problem. Anyway, there are two half-dead ghouls next to them. If they die, they will die. It's just the right time for a classic reproduction of "Oh, wash the kelp."

With this idea in mind, he had no scruples in taking action.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The miserable roar echoed under the night sky. When all five fingers were broken off, and even the bones of the entire right arm were crushed into pulverized fractures bit by bit like bubble wrap, Daisuke Takeda finally couldn't help but completely collapsed.

Lin Qiao didn't even open his mouth, he just spit out all the information he knew like beans.

hateful!Where is the promised hero of justice?

Even prisoners have basic human rights, right?

"...please don't kill me..."

He was lying on the ground as humbly as an ant whose legs were broken by a naughty child. His voice became hoarse from the long period of wailing, and his tears were mixed with other liquids and flowed on the ground.

Looking at Takeda Daisuke who was screaming at his feet, Lin Qiao couldn't feel any sympathy in her heart.

He won't give himself a lot of high-sounding reasons, such as this is a necessary evil. If he really wants to say it, it's probably because he doesn't like the other party.

Very unpleasant.

"Speaking of which, when characters in novels are tortured, shouldn't they strive to die? Why did it change when it came to me?"

He grabbed Takeda Daisuke's hair and lifted him up. What came into view was the man's face with fear and pain intertwined.

"Is it because I'm too gentle to you, or for some other reason? Can you answer my questions, Daisuke-kun~"

"...No, don't kill me..."

"This is not an answer, but forget it, who calls me a good person?"

That's right, the instinct of living things is to survive. People who always beg to die like in novels should be just to save trouble... After all, who would want to die if they can survive?

Lin Qiao patted Takeda Daisuke on the shoulder: "Don't worry Daisuke-kun, no matter what you say, I'm not a devil and I won't kill you."

After all, you still have some use value.

After saying that, without waiting for any reaction from the other party, Lin Qiao stretched out his hand to Takeda Daisuke, and a stream of thick smoke spurted out. The man shrouded in thick smoke twitched for two seconds before falling into a coma.

He turned to look at the sack containing the victim in the carriage.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he walked up, tore up the sack, tore off the tape covering his mouth, and released one person after another.

Although it is not impossible to choose to leave alone and leave directly, with so many people crowded together and covered in sacks, there is always a risk of suffocation.

——It was hard to escape the fate of being eaten. It would be too tragic if he died for this reason.

"As for now..."

With a flick of the gun, gray smoke spurted out from the muzzle of the smoke gun, completely covering his body.

When everything cleared up, Lin Qiao's body disappeared from the same place, along with Daisuke Takeda and two half-dead ghouls.

"have they gone.....?"

Shortly after they disappeared, a pair of eyes opened among the unconscious people in the car...

Chapter 9 The woman who demolished the house 4k

A few days passed quietly...

For ordinary people, everything is as ordinary as daily life. Those who should go to work go to work, and those who should go home go home.

For Lin Qiao, she took the opportunity to replace all the damaged furniture in her home. At least now she wanted to live in a place where she could live alone, rather than a filming location for a documentary about the hardships of life for people at the bottom of society.

But there is a saying that goes well, spending money is fun for a while, but you will be cremated afterwards.