The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

Chapter 290: The Fugitive Miner Ka Niang Tries to Hire the Dust Star People

After dealing with the bodies of the Luan Dao Society, Lin Qiao got on the bus.

Compared to the outside, the inside of the bus can be described as a river of blood.

Corpses were lying all over the ground.

Medical supplies for stopping bleeding were scattered on the ground, but it seemed that they were of no use in the end.

The blood-stained red bandage dragged on the ground, and the other end was tied to the legs of the corpses twice.

There were two more corpses curled up in the corner as much as possible, as if they wanted to eliminate their presence.

Unfortunately, the bullet holes on their foreheads have already explained the answer.

Because of the lack of emotions, even when seeing such a bloody scene, Lin Qiao's heart was quite calm.

Did killing a few members of the Luan Dao Society count as revenge for them?

No.

Because the real mastermind behind the scenes, that is, the company dog, was still alive

Including the young reporter, almost all of the thirty people in the car died.

Well, almost.

After walking to a certain place in the carriage and stopping, Lin Qiao looked up at the sealed luggage rack above his head.

Heartbeat, weak breathing, heat source... these are all proof of living people.

But if there are people hiding in this place, it's too crowded, isn't it?

"Besides, there is not much air inside. It's easy to suffocate if you stay for a long time, and the surrounding temperature will soon be like a steamer inside."

Gently patted the lid on the top for sealing... The breathing inside stopped, but the heartbeat sound accelerated a lot.

Okay.

Shrug, then violently opened the lid of the luggage rack.

Almost at the same time, the black muzzle of the gun stretched out from the darkness and aimed at Lin Qiao's forehead.

Bang!

The fire exploded, and at a distance almost touching the face, the steel bullet shot from the muzzle rushed straight to Lin Qiao's face.

However, it did not break the defense.

Lin Qiao noticed that the person who shot him was a girl with short white hair.

He snatched the water gun named Lexington from the other party.

Then, in the panic of the girl's struggle, Lin Qiao easily grabbed the other's slender arm and pulled her out of the luggage rack.

"Um..."

The girl whimpered and soon found that this situation was extremely disadvantageous to her.

At this moment, a stream of data flashed in her eyes...but the next second, she was shocked.

"No prosthesis?"

Tearing the luggage rack with his hands and catching bullets on his face, you told me that this guy has no prosthesis in his body?

This is outrageous!

Not only was he disarmed, but his best hacking ability was useless-it was terrible.

And her words also made Lin Qiao feel a little surprised: "I can't tell that you are not old, but you are still a network hacker."

Although network hackers are not rare, compared with a group of reckless people who can only wield knives and guns, they can indeed be said to be high-level talents.

And some of the masters among them can be described as strategic talents.

Lin Qiao couldn't help but look at her twice.

Like a fish caught on the shore and hanging in the air in a fishing competition, the struggling look looks very alive.

The white-haired girl struggled twice, but found it was futile, so she closed her eyes resignedly.

She has turned from a live fish into a salted fish.

"Okay, calm down, I have no ill intentions... Don't move, I'll let you go."

He slowly put the white-haired girl on the ground and returned the gun.

The feeling of touching the ground again made the girl stunned for a moment.

Just let her go like this?

She took the gun handed by Lin Qiao in a daze, and seemed to feel that it was a little unreal.

But then she quickly took two steps back and looked at Lin Qiao with a wary face, which made the latter shake her head helplessly.

She quickly looked around and saw the body outside that had turned into a charred corpse through the broken car window.

"Are you not one of those wanderers?"

"No, and strictly speaking, those people are from the Random Sword Society... Forget it, there's no point in telling you."

He gave up explaining the difference between the two, since he wasn't a wanderer anyway.

Because the misunderstanding was resolved, the relationship between the two parties eased a little.

Well, to be more precise, it was actually the white-haired girl who was unilaterally vigilant.

At this moment, the notification sound on the unmanned bus suddenly rang.

[The fault has been fixed, and the bus will depart in five minutes. Please be prepared, passengers, the next stop......]

Looking at the bullet holes on the body of the bus, he remembered the black smoke coming out of the rear of the bus when he came here.

To be fair, Lin Qiao felt that this bus might not be able to go far.

"Are there any acquaintances of yours in here?"

"No." The white-haired girl shook her head and denied.

Although there was a trace of fear on her face, she did not miss her relatives and friends.

It was a good thing.

"In short, I personally suggest you call the police immediately, or if you find it troublesome, you can just do it this way to your destination...but the process may not be so comfortable, and this car doesn't look very safe."

Especially since the air conditioning system was damaged, in this hot weather, the body will stink in no time - the smell is simply a disaster.

And even if they throw everything down, if the journey takes too long and there is not enough water, it is hard to say whether they can survive before reaching the destination.

...By the way, the above is based on the premise that the bus can really reach the destination.

If it breaks down halfway, that's another matter.

But these have nothing to do with Lin Qiao.

He has already given the advice, and whether the other party listens or not has nothing to do with him.

"Wait a minute..." Looking at Lin Qiao getting off the bus, the girl suddenly called him.

"Did you deal with these vagrants outside... people from the Random Sword Society?"

"Any problem?"

"No, please wait a moment." After thinking for a while, she seemed to have made a decision.

She trotted to the back of the car, stepped on the seat, and took out a small bag from the luggage rack.

Then she flipped down from the broken window.

"If possible, can you please take me a ride? I won't let you work for nothing, I can pay you."

Holding the small bag she brought in her hand, it seemed to be all her wealth.

Without making an immediate decision, Lin Qiao pointed to the car left by the Luan Dao Society next to him: "If you want to leave, can't you just drive one away?"

"Although I want to, but I can't."

"Why? I won't fight you."

"I can't drive."

"....."

Lin Qiao found that he really couldn't refute this reason.

"Just to ask, do you have cash?"

"Yes." The white-haired girl nodded, she probably understood the other party's request.

Although it was a bit strange that she didn't accept electronic transfers, she had no right to say anything about others in this regard.

"Excuse me, is 300 euros okay?"

"Ah, it's okay, don't worry about this price, little girl, before that, I will teach you a life lesson."

In the girl's stunned eyes, Lin Qiao immediately changed his face and pointed the smoke rifle in his hand at her.

"The first lesson in life - don't show your wealth."

"Even if I kill you, the money will still be mine."

"Have you realized it now?"

"......"

If you want to say what the white-haired girl feels now, it is regret, unprecedented regret!

Chapter 291 A journey without a destination

"Hahahaha! The expression just now was really funny!"

Lin Qiao's undisguised happy laughter came from the deserted Gobi highway.

The lighted mobile phone screen showed the surprised expression of the girl when she was pointed at by the gun.

As Lin Qiao's laughter sounded, the white-haired girl sitting in the passenger seat became visibly irritated.

In the end, Lin Qiao did not make a move to rob the child's money...but this did not prevent him from scaring the other party.

If the smiling face of a child can make people feel healed, then bullying the other party to tears can also be regarded as a kind of entertainment-especially for this type of self-proclaimed mature type.

The plainly painted, slightly bulky off-road vehicle drove on the road, raising a cloud of dust.

The trunk is much larger than that of an ordinary off-road vehicle, and you can tell at a glance that it is the type that can carry goods.

Thunderous Mackinaw Larrimore

This is the private collection of the leader of the Luan Dao Society. It is strong, durable and fuel-efficient, making it extremely suitable for long-distance transportation.

At the same time, this is also the car that the Luan Dao Society will drive when they go to the city to replenish supplies.

After all, the paint on their original cars was too ostentatious, with skulls and blood plasma, for fear that others would not know that they had problems.

By reading the memory of the network hacker, Lin Qiao found the nest of the Luan Dao Society. When he found this car, he also replenished the supplies needed on the road and searched out a lot of money.

Every time he passed a pothole, the full cargo in the car would make a sound of liquid shaking - mostly water, some food and fuel.

This is mainly prepared for the white-haired girl who was traveling with him. After all, Lin Qiao didn't need these.

Of course, before that, there was a kind of thing in the car that would produce hallucinations and become addicted to it, but it was completely destroyed by Lin Qiao.

"Come on, don't frown all the time when you're young."

Pick up a can of soda and put it on the white-haired girl's head, so that the latter, who was looking out the window with a sullen face because of being laughed at, can come back to her senses.

"Stop talking!"