"I heard you're rich?" The delinquent boy who was dyed with yellow hair, wearing a leather vest, and a bunch of unclear meanings hanging on his body, and who made a noise all over his body when he moved slightly, asked.

He's holding you in his hand with a short black rod-like object, and Kaohsiung knows what it is, it's an electric baton. It is now the favorite weapon of Taiwan's delinquent teenagers to rob and rob, not to mention that it is easy to carry, compared with the weapons of sticks, knives and forks, it is not too simple to rob with electric batons.

Gently click on it, I can't even run, I can't scream, I just fainted. Simple and efficient. It has become an indispensable artifact for roadside robbery.

Kaohsiung was very calm, he took out his wallet, opened it, and shook it upside down, "I was very rich just now, but now I don't have any money." ”

"Throw it on the ground." The delinquent boy said.

Kaohsiung threw his wallet on the ground, the delinquent boy picked it up, checked what was still in the wallet, and saw a bank card, his eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice, "Clarification Lake Branch?" It's not very far away. ”

He exclaimed, "Hey, boy, how about you go to the bank with us." ”

"Yes." Kaohsiung said.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, even if he is a chivalrous ranger, he must act chivalrous and righteous on the premise that he will not be harmed.

Kaohsiung's father once taught Kaohsiung that if someone robbed him, it would be good to give him the money. However, you have to remember what he looks like, and then let the righteous police arrest them, and then you can let them understand what it is like to have an iron fist of justice.

Kaohsiung also agrees with his father's idea, which is the reason why he is not resisting now and is so obedient.

This obedience. Until the bad teenagers, they have turned into rampants. Step on their little sheep with their oddly shaped livery.

It turned out to be a little sheep rampage, Kaohsiung looked low. The small sheep bicycle with a maximum speed of no more than 50 kilometers per hour has a disdain in its eyes.

He had this attitude until the appearance of a child. The little kid carried a big bag and said, "Big brother, the store doesn't take these games back." I said it's not going to be cheaper. ”

Before the little sheep rampant clan led by him could answer, Kaohsiung's angry voice sounded, "You...... You lied to me? Don't you really like video games? ”

"Silly hat, I said I like video games?" The runny child skillfully picked up a cigarette and said as he swallowed the clouds. "I'll go to the counter. It's just that I just look at it and don't have a chance to 'take' something. ”

"Liar! It's all liars! Kaohsiung shouted angrily.

"There are so many fools in this world, and there are not enough liars. You say don't you? The delinquent boy said.

"Yes!"

"Big brother is right!" A group of little sheep rampage echoed.

Kaohsiung walked in front with his back to these ramps, his face not covered in the hood, and those behind him could not see his expression clearly.

"There is a price to pay for deceiving me." Kaohsiung's right hand squirmed slightly, and it took about half a minute for something to come out of his sleeve. Fell to the hand.

Is this a Hidden Blade?

No, it's not. But it's pretty much the same, what Kaohsiung is holding in his hand at the moment is his beloved all-metal ballpoint pen. It's very thin like a ballpoint pen. The tip of the pen is very sharp, and he has always felt that it is good to use it to stab people, so. It was hidden in the cuffs.

Suddenly turn around and run. Stab!

Kaohsiung's set of movements is very coherent, and the third second of his movement begins. He met the delinquent boy behind him who was riding a little sheep at a speed of three kilometers per hour.

The abdomen is the softest, but also the most fragile.

"You...... Do? As he spoke, the delinquent boy lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his abdomen.

There was a metal ballpoint pen stuck there, and there was no bloodshed.

Kaohsiung held the electric car with his left hand, and the other hand held the ballpoint pen, shaking it vigorously, as if he wanted to use the ballpoint pen as a whisk, trying to beat the bad boy's stomach into a pulp.

"Ahh

Hurt! Pain!

The delinquent boy shouted, his hand loosening from the little sheep's handlebar, and he began to wave it wildly.

The little sheep tilted its head and fell to the side of the road.

Kaohsiung pulled the ballpoint pen out of the delinquent boy's abdomen, stained with blood and other indistinguishable objects.

With a strong left hand, he dragged the delinquent boy off the little sheep motorcycle. Riding on top of him, holding a metal ballpoint pen in both hands, he stabbed indiscriminately, the sharp tip of the pen, piercing through the clothes of the delinquent boy and piercing his skin.

Blood began to flow from the wound, and the earliest wound in the abdomen was the most bleeding. The black asphalt road is dyed dark red.

Gradually, the delinquent teenager stopped resisting.

"That's all it takes?" Kaohsiung snorted coldly this time.

This happened very suddenly, and the whole process took no more than two minutes. All the rampers, all the delinquent boys' followers, all stood there dumbfounded.

"You, come here." Kaohsiung pointed at the child carrying the bag with a ballpoint pen that was still dripping blood.

The child looked nervously left and right, his legs trembled slightly, let go of his hand, the bag fell to the ground, and pointed to himself with his finger, "I...... Me? ”

"Yes, it's you, come here." Kaohsiung said impatiently.

"No...... Don't go. "The little one stood there and didn't understand.

"What a hassle!" Kaohsiung said with a gloomy face.

He stood up and walked slowly, his hands lowered, the tip of his pen lowered, and the blood dripped down, drawing a trail of blood.

The child turned around and was about to run.

"Don't run! Don't move! Kaohsiung shouted.

The rest of the bad boys who wanted to run all stood in order. The child, who had already started running, was also so frightened that he tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground.

"What a crap!" Kaohsiung was condescending, stepped on the child's ankle with one foot, and twisted vigorously, "Run? Still running? ”

After stepping on his ankle hard for a while, he felt that after stomping it flat, Kaohsiung squatted down and flicked the child's face with a ballpoint pen.

"You? Lie to me? Kaohsiung asked.

"I ...... I'm not liaring, it's all ...... It's all ...... You ...... willingly," the child said intermittently. From time to time, there was a roar of pain in between.

"Oh?" Kaohsiung pulled a long voice, "Am I voluntary?" ”

"Okay, that's good." Kaohsiung raised his right hand, the ballpoint pen was perpendicular to the ground at ninety degrees, and fell high, he said with a smirk, "Since I volunteered to give you the game cartridge." Well, now I'm also volunteering. How's it going, aren't you happy? ”

"What? Don't speak? If you don't talk, you're not happy, aren't you? Then I'll change places. Kaohsiung changed the part and continued to poke hard with a ballpoint pen.

Every move he makes is reasonable, and he feels very happy at this moment, just like when he was playing a video game. (To be continued.) )