Chapter 153: Young People Don't Speak of Martial Virtues......

Fujino glanced at the fainting silver fox and didn't pay much attention to it.

The power of his kick is estimated to make this guy sleep for a while.

As for kicking to death......

Fujino thinks that the villain of the Kexue world should not have such a garbage physique.

If the silver fox could be kicked to death by him, it is estimated that Xiaolan's body would have to carry more than a dozen lives a long time ago.

After all, isn't it terrible to blow up a power pole with one punch?

People who study the world cannot use common sense to understand.

Retracting his gaze, Fujino kicked away the pistol that the silver fox had dropped on the ground just now, and instead cast his gaze on the man who was not far away and held Ayumi and another child hostage.

The wooden knife in his hand was raised, and under the effect of the old man's shoes and the enhancement bonus, he charged at the man at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't you come here......"

Looking at Fujino, who was approaching quickly, the man stepped back one after another.

The other child's hand was loosened, and all his hands were clamped on Ayumi's body.

But before he could take a few steps back, Fujino's figure had already crept in.

The wooden knife clenched in his hand was wielded.

With a burst of air-shattering sounds, the short hair that brushed Ayumi's head smashed into the man's face.

β€œDuang!”

A crisp sound sounded.

It was pitch black before the man's eyes.

He then hit the ground on the back of his head and fell to the ground, unconscious.

The arm that was holding Ayumi lost its strength, and Ayumi smashed it on him.

Bang......

Although Ayumi's little Lori is not heavy, this time, the high and low smashed him out a little internal injury.

Fujino's figure had already moved behind the man.

He glanced back at the man who rolled his eyes, and secretly commented in his heart: The quality of this head is not bad.

Then, he set his eyes on the old man who was not two meters away in front of him, who had broken an arm, who was powerless to restrain the chicken, and whose stubble was white.

The old man's plaster arm held Mitsuhiko hostage, while his other hand, which was still moving, was tugging at the back collar of Genta.

Yuantai, who was grabbed by the back collar, "struggled desperately", it was like playing.

Fujino: "........."

Mitsuhiko is easy to understand, but what the hell is Motota?

Someone grabbed by the collar and couldn't break free?

Yuantai is not an undercover agent, right?

Taking a deep breath, Fujino held back the idea of complaining in his heart, raised the wooden knife and pointed at the old man who had broken one arm, and said in a deep voice: "Old thing, I'll give you two ways to let go of those two children, or after I break your other arm, let go of those two children." ”

The old man stared at Fujino's clenched wooden knife and swallowed.

Just by looking at it, the combat effectiveness of the young man in front of him should not be underestimated.

Not only did he take down his female boss Silver Fox and another accomplice in less than ten seconds just now.

And then there's the momentum that comes in from outside the window............

Are you sure this kid isn't from the FBI?

"I surrender!"

Immediately decided, the old man let go of Mitsuhiko and Yuantai and raised his hand.

He's not stupid, now the situation is one-sided.

If you resist again, you will probably have to be beaten up like those two.

"Put your head in your hands!"

Fujino walked slowly forward with a wooden knife in hand.

The old man, who had already surrendered, did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly raised his left hand, for fear that Fujino would also give him a look.

Silver Fox and another accomplice were still young, and it was nothing to be kicked and kicked.

But he's old, and if he gets kicked, he'll be kicked out.

"Squat down and put your head in your hands!"

Fujino shouted again.

Hearing this, the old man squatted down and glanced at his left hand, which had already raised his head.

Then he turned his head and looked at his right hand, which had a broken cast.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€

In the end, he could only look at Fujino helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't lift it, he really can't lift it!

But Fujino doesn't eat it.

The wooden knife in his hand was clenched, and with a blow of the whip leg, it swept towards the old man who was squatting on the ground.

He said that holding his head in his hands is holding his head with both hands.

This old man doesn't hold his head in his hands, and it's obvious that he is still dishonest!

"Ahh

The old man responded and fell in the direction of Fujino's legs.

It's broken!

The left hand, which was originally healthy, was also broken under the force of this whip leg!

The old man who was kicked out was not unconscious.

The tingling sensation in his arm caused him to let out a wail.

The wailing was accompanied by a curse at Fujino, a young man, who had attacked him.

Fujino didn't care about the old man's curse, and the wooden knife in his hand was raised, and it smashed on the old man's head.

β€œDuang!”

This time the voice was a little dull.

It's not at all comparable to the crispness of the head just now.

Obviously not a good brain.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have obediently listened to him and raised both hands.

Thinking of this, Fujino sighed: Sure enough, people and people's heads cannot be generalized.

"Fujino?!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound behind him.

Fujino turned his head to look and saw Conan, who had just entered the school and was wearing a white half-cut sleeve.

Conan looked at the mess at the scene of the crime.

Then he turned to the side and looked at Fujino, who was standing in front of an old man who had fallen to the ground and passed out, holding a wooden knife in his hand, and couldn't help but show a confused expression.

He glanced at the broken window and had a bold guess in his mind.

This guy can't have come in through that window, right?

But then again, how did this guy end up here?

"Brother Fujino, thank you very much for saving Ayumi."

Ayumi came to her senses at this time, and when she came to Fujino, she thanked him.

"It's okay...... Thank you or thank you, thanks to her for telling me about this, I happen to be nearby, otherwise I would be in trouble today. ”

As he spoke, Fujino touched Ayumi's head.

For such a grateful Lori, of course Fujino will not put on a bad face.

"Little mourning?"

Ayumi seems to have long been accustomed to this kind of pampering care of the elders, "Brother Fujino, do you know Xiao Ai?" ”

"She's staying in my house for now."

"I see."

Ayumi nodded, "Well, Brother Fujino, you're really gentle!" ”

"Gentle...... Is it? ”

Gray Yuan looked at the two of them, looking stunned.

Whether it is Fujino or Akemi Fujino, they are indeed gentle people, and gentleness is mixed with a certain strength.

Speaking of which, her sister is also a gentle person, but her gentleness is too gentle, so that in the end......

Unlike her sister, who has a slightly weak temper, the people of the Fujino family seem to be more martial.

The two kinds of tenderness are completely different, one is to silently resist everything and protect her, and the other is to solve the people who bully her......

Since her sister's death, she has nothing to rely on in this world anymore.

The night she escaped from the organization, she had recalled her sister in her dreams more than once......

But it was just a dream, and when you woke up, you had to accept the harsh reality.

But fortunately, she was lucky...... Met the Fujino family.

She had seen her sister's shadow on Akemi Fujino more than once.

That gentle feeling can make her forget the cruelty of reality for a while.

It was just a self-defeating dream, and she knew it.

But she still hopes that this dream can be maintained for a short time......

(End of chapter)