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

Lin Cun'an and the co-pilot Shiina Chizuru looked at each other in confusion.

Then Lin Cunan rolled down the car window,

"Purple Palace? Is something wrong?"

Purple Palace Xiahua was slightly out of breath, and her pale little face turned red after exercise: "Can I get in the car and talk to you?"

"No." Lin Cunan said decisively.

"..." Zi Zhi Gong Xia Hua was a little disappointed.

"Miss, I'm here in a sports car. It can carry two people -" Lin Cun'an said helplessly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me now."

"save--"

Purple Palace Xiahua's words have not yet been completed.

The students standing at the school gate covered their ears uneasily.

They heard a disturbingly noisy exhaust sound.

Then a white car parked not far from the school gate.

Lin Cun'an saw the model of the car clearly through the rearview mirror.

GTR.

476. Next

In the spotlight of everyone,

A man in a suit with a side-parted hair stepped out of the GTR, wearing rather exquisite gold thin-rimmed glasses.He is not tall and his shoulders are very narrow, like a thin dog.

And from his co-pilot got out the opposite of this person.

With strong muscles and a tall figure, he looks like a guy who is immersed in the gym.

It wasn't just one car that stopped.

Behind the GTR is a Mitsubishi Evolution, a classic model referred to as "EVO", which looks a bit old.

The two people who got out of the car had colorful hair.

To put it nicely, it’s called visual kei.

The ugly point is that it is non-mainstream.

"When this is over,"

Lin Cun'an heard one of the non-mainstream shouting in an unusually loud voice, "I'm going to dye this thing green hahahahaha, isn't it cool?"

"It's them." Shiina Chizuru frowned.

She was not familiar with the people in the two cars, and it could be said that she only had a one-time relationship with the person in the car.

It was that night on Luming Mountain that I split up with that crooked nut who was constantly fighting against Lin Cun'an and the others.

Yes, he is Eric's dog leg.

Lin Cun'an slightly adjusted the rearview mirror in the car and observed the shiny hairstyle of his side-parted hair.

happy.

He thought that only rare people would have such a hairstyle, but he didn't expect that Japanese rapes were also like this.

"Them?" Lin Cun'an asked softly, Zizhi Gong Xiahua, who shrank subconsciously.

"...Well, you came to see me." Purple Palace Xiahua nodded.

She took a deep breath, as if to calm down, and then straightened up, planning to confront the Japanese rapist.

Her wrist was grabbed by Lin Cun'an, and then she fell into the driver's seat with her center of gravity unsteady.

Only Lin Cun'an, who was supposed to be sitting in the driver's seat, had already stood up and left the car.

Purple Palace Xiahua was stunned for a moment, still not understanding what happened.

Lin Cun'an closed the car door.

"Stay inside."

Lin Cun'an ordered.

Zizhi Gong Xiahua still wanted to say something, but Lin Cun'an ignored her and walked to the front trunk. After opening it, he took out a long-handled umbrella from inside.

Immediately after pressing the lock button, the headlights came on again, and the car doors were completely locked.

Chizuru Shiina, who was also sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Natsuka Murasaki, who looked unhappy. She moved her lips, but didn't ask anything.

Chizuru turned to look out the car window.

The Porsche 911 is inherently eye-catching.

After the Japanese rapist got out of the car, he held a cigarette in his mouth. The blue-haired boy behind him immediately took out a lighter and put it to his lips, lighting the cigarette for him.As soon as the Japanese rapist said, "Do it well, Mr. Eric will not treat you badly in the future." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this Porsche.

This car looks familiar.

The Japanese girl frowned, and then noticed the boy who opened the trunk.

He suddenly became alert!

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

So when the Japanese traitor looked at the young man, Lin Cun'an also noticed his gaze and winked at him.

He held an umbrella in one hand and pressed the switch with the other hand to lock the car door.

While putting the key back in his pocket, he slowly walked towards the Japanese rape.

"Yo,"

Lin Cun'an raised his hand and said hello to the Japanese traitor.

Although we still don't know what happened, the formula "separate parts ≠ good people" has always been established in Lin Cun'an's heart.

"Why are you here?" Rizhao's face was suddenly shrouded in gloom.It’s really a narrow road between enemies——

He looked towards the Porsche again and saw Miyazaki Natsuka sitting in the driver's seat.

"Miss Purple Palace."

The Japanese traitor called out calmly, "Are you okay with this? If you don't come with us, do you know what will happen?"

Seeing the beautiful face of Murasaki Miyazaki turning pale instantly, Shiina Chizuru couldn't help but ask:

"... What consequences?"

Purple Palace Xiahua didn't answer, she just stretched her neck out of the window:

"You! Don't mess around-"

The Japanese traitor simply ignored Lin Cun'an, who was standing in front of him, and proudly continued to shout to Zi Zhi Gong Xia Hua: "It depends on your sincerity, Miss Zi Zhi Gong..."

"……I."

Murasaki Miya Xiahua seemed to want to say something. She reached out and touched the seat belt switch, trying to grab the door and get out. Then she realized that the car door was locked, and she could not open it without the key.

Lin Cun'an also turned back to see Xia Hua in the Purple Palace.

She was full of anxiety, but after meeting Lin Cun'an's eyes, she calmed down slightly.

"Let me get off—"

"Didn't you ask me to "save" you? " Lin Cun'an said.

"...are you willing to help me?" Purple Palace Xiahua asked.

"I am willing this time." Lin Cun'an said lightly, and then added: "But what happens next depends on your...sincerity. "

He repeated the Japanese rape's words, causing the latter's face to darken again.

Lin Cun'an had probably guessed what happened.

Murasaki Miya Natsuka has been acting alone for the past two days, and there is still no trace of Yamano Yuta. Something must have happened to that gangster, and with the face of the Japanese rapist, it is estimated that it has something to do with them.

Purple Palace Natsuka choked on her saliva, then nodded slightly.

"Hey, kid!"

The Japanese rapist flicked his tongue. Even though he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, his bad nature was still exposed.

Lin Cun'an is tall and thin, and he is alone.

Although he drove over Mr. Eric, the word "drive" in driving and the word "ji" in fighting are not the same.

He was raped every day with a green dragon on his left, a white tiger on his right, and an old cow behind him.

Today he put one hand in his pocket and didn't know what an opponent was.

The Japanese rapist snapped his fingers crisply,

"Deal with him, and then invite Miss Purple Palace over."

"There is another little beauty on the Porsche." The red-haired person reminded.

"Please come here too." Rizhao said calmly.

"it is good--"

The red-haired man happily agreed. His smile seemed to be bright, but in fact it was extremely deep.He was still talking to the Japanese rapist. Before he could say the word "lie", he punched Lin Cun'an on the high bridge of his nose with his backhand.

The moment the fist wind blew up, the red-haired man could imagine Lin Cun'an wailing.

Immediately after—

"...Ouch!"

Good news, someone did howl.

Bad news, he was the one howling.

Just for a moment, seeing that his fist was about to hit the target, the red-haired man was in joy when he suddenly felt something push against his waist and abdomen.

I looked down and saw the tip of the umbrella.

This one didn't matter, he just pushed him away two or three meters.With a plop, when he fell to the ground, "...cough, cough, cough..." After a dry howl, he lay on the ground and retched in pain, as if his stomach pouch had been punctured, and he felt an indescribable pain.

"next."

Lin Cun'an turned the long-handled umbrella around his wrist and said calmly.

477. Point your butt at me!

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

But the only one who felt embarrassed was the Japanese rapist.

After the rest of the people, such as the students who were watching, witnessed this scene with their own eyes, one of them was so frightened that he took a breath,

"Yaoshou——"

Before he could shout out the words "Sarilang", the person next to him covered his mouth.

"Don't dare to talk nonsense, the person is not dead yet..." He said softly.

"Then do you want to call the police?"

"You don't want to die? What does it have to do with us... let's go, let's go quickly -"

As he spoke, he pushed his brother's back.

However, his eyes could not help but glance towards the smiling Lin Cun'an.So handsome, so majestic, so V5... handsome and capable of fighting.

The security guard, on the other hand, looked downcast.

It's like he didn't see all this.

As a security guard, you can't protect anything.

He is just a security guard. He goes to work in order to get off work. He loves to eat bear biscuits.

Already resigned.

"so?"