Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

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Then he looked at Lin Cun'an with a bottom-up fear, as if he saw something unclean.

His teeth were chattering.

Lin Cun'an still ignored him.

He just walked straight to Snake Tomb George.

The flames on his body had been extinguished when he stopped.

But there still seemed to be a ball of fire in Snake Tomb George's pupils, getting closer and closer to him.

... "Caught on fire".

Snake Tomb George thought of the word.

"I caught you." Lin Cun'an said with a smile: "It's not easy... If it weren't for Miss Chun, I really don't know how long it would take to catch you, a slippery bastard like you."

"……you."

George Snakezuka is indeed more courageous than Sosaku Miyajima.

At this time, he raised the pistol very quickly, pointed the muzzle at Lin Cun'an's head, and was about to pull the trigger.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast.

Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and...

Then the silver light fell.

The sword was sheathed again.

Snake Tomb George's hands were empty.

Just like Shovel Man.

Hands and guns.

Gone together.

Snake Tomb George looked to the side not far away, and his right hand was lying there quietly.

…He is indeed a well-deserved breakup master.

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah" After George Snake Mound was stunned, severe pain came from his hands, but just in the middle of screaming, Lin Cun'an pulled out the wakizaki inserted into his thigh.

Snake Tomb George couldn't stabilize his body and fell to the ground, blood mixed with the soil.

And he was rolling all over the floor.

then,

Lin Cun'an stepped on the chest of George Snake Mound.

He held the handle of the unsheathed sword with both hands.

The tip of the sword points vertically downward.

Aiming at Lin Cun'an's throat.

"one question."

"...You, you want to kill me?" Snake Tomb George asked with his teeth bared.

Lin Cun'an didn't like answering questions with questions, so he just ignored them.

"Why did you send people to smash up my house that day?" Lin Cun'an asked: "Where did that guy go?"

"Didn't I get killed by you?"

——Snake Mound George wanted to say this, but he held back.This was one of the few chips he had, and he tried hard to maintain a mysterious sneer:

"Do you want to know? Let me live, and I will sue -"

Snake Tomb George thought that he could at least have a chance of survival, at least be able to deal with Lin Cun'an, at least...

but.

Lin Cun'an's sword fell directly and pierced his throat before he decisively pulled it out.

His pet peeve, the life of Snake Tomb George, disappeared completely under this unknown bridge on this ordinary afternoon.

Lin Cun'an strolled around casually, and then kicked the thigh of a man who fell to the ground.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

"..." The man didn't speak.

Lin Cun'an raised his foot and continued to step on his chest, with the tip of the sword facing down.

"...Still, still alive!"

The unlucky guy who was in pain answered immediately.

"Same answer." Lin Cun'an said.

"...Eh, eh? I heard from Brother Shezhong that that guy seemed to have been to your house and never came back. He thought he was killed by you...?" the boy said.

There was uncertainty in his tone, but it was this uncertainty that convinced Lin Cun'an that this guy was not lying.

Lin Cun'an let go of his feet.

The unfortunate man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to rejoice that he didn't bargain when he suddenly saw a silver blade.

After his throat became hot, he could no longer see anything.

Just the widened eyes, seeming to be wondering, Huh?Why would you be killed if you answered?

As long as I have no morals, no one can morally restrain me.

Lin Cunan thought.

He casually looked around at the people lying with corpses, and after checking a few, he let out a breath.

It's a bad case, but it shouldn't leave any clues.

The rule of this world is "only investigate vicious cases with clues"... Two conditions are indispensable.

He breathed a casual sigh of relief.

Then he looked back at Miyajima Sosaku, whose face was ashen.

Lin Cun'an didn't speak to him, just took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"...Hey, I've got it done here. Well...just come to the bridge to pick me up when the time comes, and bring the truck with you." He said and smiled: "Sorry to trouble you."

As he spoke, he approached Sosaku Miyajima.

Just after hanging up the phone, he kicked the latter to the ground.

"Thank you for your surname Miyajima."

Lin Cun'an said calmly: "Come with me."

He carried the bicycle and Miyajima Sosaku with his right hand, which was a million times stronger than ordinary people, and walked up the slope of the bridge with a slightly tired pace.

Then he pushed up the glasses he just put on.

Not long after, he saw a truck approaching through his perspective.

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240. You don’t follow martial ethics, but you actually call the police!

After Lin Cun'an turned off the see-through function of his black-rimmed glasses, he waited for a while.

The minivan had already arrived in front of him.

A head wearing a peaked cap and a surgical mask covered his pretty face poked out from the driver's seat:

"No time to explain...get in the car quickly...gu..."

As she said that, the female voice swallowed her saliva and looked at Lin Cun'an up and down in disbelief: "...What's going on with you?"

"What's going on?" Lin Cunan asked.

"...Why are you naked?"

"What nonsense..." Lin Cun'an wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain it, so he added: "...can this be called nudity?"

He pointed to his crotch, and a piece of white paper just covered the key part.Although PP is still cool in the wind.

Before Lin Cun'an set out, he had processed the "salad oil" and classified it as "oil used to make ramen", and the fire was the fire used to cook ramen.

So they won't cause any harm to Lin Cun'an.

But Lin Cun'an does not have fire-proof clothing, nor does he have the high-level status of Saiyan and Hulk underwear.

In a raging fire, it is inevitable that clothes will be burned.

As for the current crotch-protecting paper, it is also a reuse of a discarded prop that was drawn at that time: "A piece of paper: the quality is invincible, no matter how you treat it, it will not be damaged."

This fire actually has little significance against the enemy.

In Lin Cun'an's words, "Without that ball of fire! I can still annihilate the enemy army!"... The reason why he spent so much time and effort on his back was because of the salad oil and the two worlds of ice and fire. He simply wanted to give George the Snake Tomb. The old boy was shocked by the mysterious power of the East.

Moreover, Children's Day is coming soon, and Lin Cun'an really wants to play "Fire Dance Whirlwind"...

"Ugh..."

The woman covered her eyes with her hands, with an expression that she couldn't bear to look at.

But if you look carefully, you can see that she is secretly looking between her fingers, and she is looking very carefully from top to bottom.

"Pretending to be you?" Lin Cunan rolled his eyes.

They have this kind of relationship, but now they are pretending to be shy... Why is the old woman acting coy?

Lin Cunyan opened the truck compartment, then threw the "will-o'-the-wisp bicycle" inside, then picked up the hemp rope and tied up Miyajima Sosaku.

The woman... ...is Aiya Yayoi.

She jumped out of the driver's seat and wanted to help Lin Muran, but when she saw Miyajima Sosaku's chest and lower abdomen were tied to create a perfect tortoise shell pattern.

Yayoi Aiya was silent.

Grass.

How are you so skilled?

"W-where are you taking me?" Miyajima Sosaku's pupils trembled in panic.

This may be the only effect brought by "Fire Dance Whirlwind".

Miyajima Sosaku couldn't tell whether the guy in front of him who was still intact after being shrouded in flames was a human or a ghost...

Lin Cun'an did not answer his words.

Instead, he found a rag from the carriage and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he jumped out.

Yayoi Aiwu looked at Lin Cun'an's back and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to take a photo:

"What a perky ass..."

Lin Cun'an looked back helplessly, Yayoi chuckled and whispered softly: