The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

Lin Qiao naturally understood that this was an undisciplined boss. If there was no reliable and strict person like Zhen Huxiao watching over him, he would probably run to a nearby dessert shop and start fishing in the next second.

In a sense, she and Akatsuki Mano are two extremes, with simple personalities but difficult to manage.

"I mean, is it really okay to just go to the house of a man you've only met a few times and drink the drink he gave you?"

I'm glad you trust me so much though.

But even children should know not to eat candy given by strangers.

"Eh? Is Mr. Ishimori going to do something bad to me?"

As if he was not worried at all, Yi Bingru sat on the sofa and playfully made a fighting stance.

"If this is the case, should I resist? To be honest, I am actually quite strong and well-known in the bureau..."

"Invincible to the legend?"

Yi Bingru's face fell instantly.

The last time I was beaten by the crab Amazon is still vivid in my mind.

Although it was understandable that she was poisoned, when she thought about what happened, the girl clamped her legs in embarrassment and moved her eyes elsewhere.

He quibbled, "Can the prosecutor's matter be called a failure? That's called delaying time."

Then came the investigators' rules and some difficult words about ghoul correspondence, which filled the room with a happy atmosphere.

——It’s really fun to tease this guy.

Using the same method, if it were Dong Xiang, he would have already started using it.

It seemed that after realizing that he had been tricked, he looked at Lin Qiao with some dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Ishimori, do you know? If you harass the prosecutor, you can be sentenced to up to 10 years in prison."

"Yes, yes, I apologize, just pretend I didn't say what I said before."

Lin Qiao rubbed her forehead, thinking about how funny these two children are now.

Hinami is better.

"But since it's a rare day off, why would you go to a place like that if you don't want to relax?"

Is it fun to be crowded with people?

More importantly, isn't this guy afraid of some perverted and bold guy sneaking into the crowd and taking advantage of him?

Don't say it's impossible, people are in a hurry these days, but they don't even let lizards and car exhaust pipes go.

You give me a bit of a girl-consciousness!

"Well, that's how it was originally, but Akatsuki was there too, so I stayed by the way."

After thinking for a moment, he continued to add: "It's just because of work that Xiao's face looks a little unsightly."

"No, I don't think it has anything to do with work..."

You, an idle person, run around in front of the other party during the working day, and the nature is basically the same as showing off your cards in front of the non-Emirates.

Even if he doesn't scold you, it's all because of the other person's high level of self-cultivation.

"It's just that I didn't notice it, but you were unexpectedly attached to the inspector..."

Is this an alternative version that makes up for what it lacks?

"How should I put this? Although Xiao has a cold feeling, she is actually very reliable."

"And if you really want to say it, it's not all for this reason..."

For some reason, her soft tone became a little more serious after speaking, and she was not as lively as before.

After silently organizing her words, she explained with a hint of hesitation: "Actually, it's more about my personal curiosity."

"I wonder how a middle-aged man can fool people?"

Lin Qiao picked up the coffee pot and filled up the half-filled cup of coffee in front of her.

"Although he is the Prime Minister, he should be very unwelcome in your CCG, right?"

Not to mention the unexplainable relationship with the Yueshan family. He had tried every means to obstruct the investigation before, so he had to have a good impression.

"That's true, but people are indeed a little curious..."

He bit his lower lip gently, looked down at the melting sugar cubes in the coffee, as if recalling something, and continued:

"Because I grew up in a relatively closed environment. Although I have seen these things on TV, this is the first time I have seen someone giving a speech on the street with my own eyes... "

The voice gradually became lower.

Ask yourself, what was the deepest impression before joining CCG, it was probably the incredibly vast Japanese garden, and Takashou Arima, who was the instructor at the time.

Although they have no worries about food and clothing, the world outside the high wall can only be understood through television and the teachings of adults.

"You're really speaking like a young lady who doesn't understand the world."

Lin Qiao complained speechlessly.

He naturally knew that Yi Bingru was talking about the time when he grew up in Bai Riting.

As the production base for the future direct line troops of the Hexiu family, the level of confidentiality in that place is obviously not very high.

At least for such a long time, he couldn't find any clues.

"But it can be seen that your childhood was definitely not a happy one."

He sighed and put down the coffee cup in his hand.

"Honestly, because I don't know much about your past or what you've been through, I'm afraid I can't enlighten you or give you any effective advice."

And even if he asked, Yi Bingru probably wouldn't tell him... In fact, he was surprised that the other party could reveal it to this extent.

Is he considered trusted?

"but--"

At this point, his tone changed.

Just like the close brother on TV, he walked up to the other person with a gentle smile on his face and said softly:

"My personal philosophy in life is that compared to the past that cannot be changed, the present that can be grasped in our hands and the future that can be changed. At least, compared to the former, the latter two are more important, aren't they?"

He didn't lie about this, especially after dying once.

He really cherished every minute and second he spent now and sprinted towards the future he expected.

"Mr. Ishimori seems to be very experienced... Is it because he has a past that he can't bear to look back on?"

"It's okay to say that...but please don't dig up my dark history. After all, it's quite sad to talk about it."

He sighed with mixed feelings. He was hurt by a drunk female driver. Even thinking about it now makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

"But changing the future always feels a bit far away..."

Yi Bing murmured in her heart. Frankly speaking, she couldn't imagine that kind of thing.

The most likely possibility is that he will die in a battle with ghouls and Amazon one day.

Or with better luck, like Mr. Arima, become a backbone member of the CCG, and then...maybe there will be no more, right?

She knew that as a semi-human being, she would face the problem of premature aging sooner or later. Living in her thirties or forties might be the limit.

Although I thought it might be nothing before, now I always feel a little bit subtle...or to put it more bluntly, unwilling?

Biting her lips and looking at Lin Qiao, she wanted to know a little bit about his past...

"It's not a good thing to learn to frown at a young age."

He touched her warm head.

But the moment he put his hand on it, Yi Bingru's reaction was like a cat being attacked at home, and his body trembled subconsciously.

"I hate it, Mr. Ishimori, I am no longer a child~"

A smile appeared on his face.

"It's a pity that you are just a child to me."

Still the kind that would tear down a home.

Yi Bingru pouted and puffed up her cheeks, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Lin Qiao's answer... but did not move away.

But it feels good to continue like this...

Thoughtfully, he drank the coffee with a little too much sugar in the cup.

A little bitter, but also very sweet.

He put down the cup in his hand, stood up, and said goodbye to him: "Then I'll take my leave first."

"Need me to see you off?"

"Um, okay."

Faced with Lin Qiao's politeness, Yi Bingru nodded seriously.

"After all, I'm not very familiar with this area."

"...You are really not polite at all."

Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and picked up the jacket on the side.

It just so happened that it was time for him to pick up Miss Ryoko and the others. Although the crisis from the Bronze Tree was temporarily lifted, it was better to observe them for a while to be on the safe side.

The two walked side by side to the place where they had spoken before.

No way, who told me that this is the closest road to Anding District.

There are still a sea of ​​people around, but there are fewer people than before. At least you don't have to worry about being squeezed into a sardine can.

Just when Lin Qiao was about to say goodbye to the other party, some kind of commotion suddenly broke out on the field.

Chapter 92 The assassination of the Prime Minister, _____ Fill in the blanks

Ding Ding Ding-!

A certain crisp sound sounded continuously on the field, which sounded a bit like a modified nail gun in the game.

What was immediately followed was the faint sound of something being shot piercing the flesh.

"Uh-huh..."

The painful whimpers were amplified more than ten times by the surrounding speakers, and reached everyone's ears clearly.

Blood dripped on the ground...

The middle-aged man who was standing in the crowd with a microphone and giving a speech a second ago fell heavily to the ground after having more than a dozen holes in his body in the blink of an eye.

"General... Prime Minister!?"

The female assistant, who was completely frightened by the sudden assassination, looked at the still twitching body on the ground in disbelief.

Some kind of blood-red crystals, similar to flying knives, were densely inserted into his body.

Behind him, a man wearing a white CCG windbreaker uniform and holding a Yuhe type Kuin was standing there.

"The Prime Minister is assassinated, everyone retreats immediately!"

The crowd around him instantly looked panicked.

Except for a few brave journalists who were still standing there or just retreated a little further, everyone else fled in all directions.

The nearest bodyguards and police officers immediately rushed forward and tried to subdue the man.

But the next second, the Kuink in the opponent's hand was pointed at them.

Then--

Pull the trigger!

Ding ding ding ding ding ding!

The airtight bloody crystal shot out from the muzzle of the gun-shaped Kuink.

It is a powerful weapon that can easily cut holes in the skin of a ghoul as hard as steel. When faced with ordinary humans, its power is unbelievable.

In less than a second, the people who rushed towards him were shot into a sieve, adding a few more corpses to the scene.