The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

Then when he saw the bill, he almost burst into tears on the spot.

Fortunately, he remembered that he was a rich second generation in this world, plus he had extra income from the Yamashita group, so he stabilized his mentality.

There are no storms and no panic. The city is still peaceful, and people spend every day busy and peacefully...

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

"——According to the joint investigation by the CCG and the police, the Yamashita group has been trafficking humans to ghoul organizations for a long time. The evidence is now conclusive, and most of the members of the organization have been arrested in accordance with the law..."

"Let's review the case together..."

The female host on the TV recited the news in a serious manner, and the fat on her chest trembled. Her figure was completely the ideal male type.

There is reason to suspect that people who watch the morning news should do more than just watch the news.

I wonder what man doesn't like watching football?

Putting this aside, the news on TV is still continuing, but compared to the exciting good news before, what follows makes people a little disappointed, or... indignant?

"...However, during the arrest process, the CCG and the police did not find that its leader Makoto Yamashita, as well as several important members and family members of the organization, were suspected of fleeing. The general public is advised to pay attention and contact the relevant authorities immediately after discovery. department......"

"The following is the list of personnel..."

I believe that after hearing this, many people will be cursing in front of the TV, such as "CCG and police are really useless", "It's such a waste of taxpayers' money" and so on.

At least that's what the male owner of the household above Lin Qiao was doing.

He loudly criticized the inaction of the relevant departments. His weight of more than 200 kilograms caused dust to fall from the ceiling of his home. His complaints could be clearly heard even from downstairs.

I'm a little curious about who he was throwing such a tantrum at. If I remember correctly, he seems to be the only one in his family, right?

Keyboard warriors are annoying, but at least they don't disturb people.

It's just that Lin Qiao can't understand the thoughts of such people. After all, the hidden poisonous snakes are the most dangerous.

People who can do such a thing are obviously a group of desperadoes who don't care about human life. Who knows what they will do if they are really pushed. Indiscriminate attacks are not impossible.

Closing the window, the mouse turned up the volume on the TV a bit, just enough to drown out the complaints coming from upstairs.

At this time, the female host on the TV was still introducing information about the fugitives, and there happened to be a familiar figure among them.

He took a bite of the breakfast he had just taken out of the microwave: "You're so promising, Daisuke-kun, you're actually on TV."

Of course, there will be no one here to pick up on his jokes.

He was not worried about retaliation from the remaining forces of the Yamashita group.

Not to mention that there is nothing to worry about a group of bereaved dogs who don't even know their true identities. Besides, even if they want to take revenge, there must be someone who has the opportunity.

"Aware of the crisis, escaping in advance, and then retaliate... For those scum, such a good thing can only happen in a dream."

Movies can forcefully violate logic for the sake of plot, but reality is hard to tell.

Whether it was to obtain more information or simply to gain access to ideas, he had no reason to let these people go.

After learning the location of the opponent's lair, he went door to door that night and killed them all.

Except for the people who were necessary for asking for information, including family members and pets, he kept alive the rest. He used a smoke gun to directly transfer the rest to Tokyo Bay, then twisted their necks and threw them into the sea to feed the fish.

Facts have also proved that these scumbags know much more than Daisuke Takeda, an inconspicuous person.

——The Ghoul Restaurant in District [-]

This is the intelligence conclusion he reached after comprehensively considering all parties, and it is also the destination that all victims will reach... living hell.

Just from the name, you can tell that this is a place where only ghouls go.

Although it is called a restaurant, it is different from the restaurant that most people have in mind. The architectural structure inside is closer to the ancient Roman Colosseum, and it is essentially the same as a slaughterhouse.

The most indispensable thing among them is the powerful ghoul, and the person who traded with the Yamashita group is one of them.

Then the thread died.

The other party's confidentiality awareness and confidentiality work were very good, leaving basically no trace. As the weaker party in the transaction, the Yamashita group obviously did not have the ability to require the other party to be honest.

Just kidding, I finally met the God of Wealth. What if I made him unhappy and kicked me in the end?

As a tool man, the Yamashita group is undoubtedly extremely qualified.

The scumbags of Makoto Yamashita only know that the buyer comes from a ghoul restaurant, has a very hard background, and has unimpeded access even in human society, and they know no other information.

If the police or CCG encountered this situation, it would probably be a headache. After all, there is too little useful information, but they have known this level of clues a long time ago.

But for Lin Qiao, it was enough.

"District [-]... Yue Shanxi, I accidentally forgot about this guy."

Lin Qiao muttered to herself as she switched between different TV channels out of boredom.

No matter how you think about it, the only person who can be associated with the ghoul restaurant in District [-] and has such a status is this young man nicknamed "Gourmet".

As for whether the target will be wrong in the end...

"It's not too late to kill that guy. Anyway, every one of those gangsters in the Ghoul Restaurant can be dragged out and shot to ensure that none of them are unjust or false."

A couple of people quickly finished the rest of the breakfast, Lin Qiao glanced at the clock on the wall, and then set off on his little electric donkey.

Hey, although as a second-generation rich man, he doesn't have luxury cars, but these days, energy conservation and environmental protection are important, so it makes sense for Kamen Rider to ride an eDonkey?(????).

Well, the main reason is that parking is too troublesome.

Familiar signs appear in sight...

Mitsui Emi was standing on the side of the road. Her face looked a little better than before. She might have gotten over the pain of losing her husband, or she might have gotten used to it.

No matter what, she finally decided to leave here

Lin Qiao parked the electric car aside, walked over and exchanged greetings with her for a while, then took the door lock key.

And she also boarded the gray car nearby, started the engine, and left straight away.

Looking at the car that disappeared at the end of the intersection after turning a corner, I felt a little complicated.

After all, he is one of the few acquaintances in this world. Thinking about it, all he can do is wish him peace in the future.

Walking into the print shop next door: "Hello boss, please print something."

"Okay, wait a moment."

After a while, the printed matter was handed to him.

By the way, Lin Qiao asked the other party to borrow some tape, and Lin Qiao neatly posted the printing paper with the words "shop for rent" on the door.

Then he started to play dramas in a bakery that had no tenants.

There is no way, the home has just been renovated, and the smell of formaldehyde is too strong. Even if it has been strengthened and will not cause any harm, the smell is really unpleasant.

Obviously he is only 22 years old, and he is in his prime years of youth. He should work hard and contribute to a beautiful society, but as a result, he embarks on the road of retirement at a young age...

That's really cool!

The dream life of a working-class worker is just that.

"Sure enough, it feels better to be a useless person like this. Fighting wits and courage is not suitable for me at all."

The room is filled with an appetizing aroma.

Sniffing gently with his nose, he found that there was still a lot of inventory left on the wooden bread rack, and they were all the best-selling styles in the store.

This can be regarded as the farewell gift Mitsui Emi left for him.

Although the other party told him not to care, saying that these were just leftovers from the sale, the color and luster showed that they had just been baked, and you could still feel the residual warmth on them when you picked them up.

Doesn't this make people more concerned?

He lay lazily on the counter and stared at the screen of his mobile phone. From time to time, he opened his mouth wide and yawned. The word "lazy dog" is really appropriate to describe his current state.

He looked down at the time on his phone, then looked outside the door.

Maybe it was past the morning rush hour, or maybe the road section we were on was not very good. There were not many pedestrians on the road at this time.

Although they occasionally choose to look sideways when passing by, it's a pity that they just take a look and don't even stop for it.

Lin Qiao understood this. After all, it would have been similar if it had been him.

Unless necessary, no one will be interested in a closed store, especially if the location is not very good. In short, just calm down.

Moreover, he did not expect to be able to rent out this shop in a short time. He did not post it on WeChat Moments or find an agent, which shows his attitude.

Lie down and let it happen.

Anyway, with his current assets and the fact that he stole the nest of a senior member of the Yamashita Group, it doesn't matter if he has this little income now.

"I suddenly remembered that those guys haven't eaten since the day before yesterday. They must be hungry, right? I remember reading on the Internet that people can live for seven days just by drinking water..."

"But it seems that I haven't given them any water. Well, I hope they are okay."

He said this, but his body showed no intention of taking any action.

His idea is very simple. Since you are not human beings, there is no need for me to treat you as human beings.

Don't mention humanitarianism, it's for people, not for you. If you don't get shot, just be grateful!

This is not justice, it is just fighting violence with violence.

There was only indifference in Lin Qiao's eyes.

At this moment, a carefree-looking pink-haired man walked in while staring at him with twitching eyes.

"Yi Bing Er is fully resurrected!"

"As usual, please bring three portions of sweet pineapple noodles... Huh? Is there no more Ju, Ju?"

After Fenmao excitedly opened the store door, she found that something seemed wrong inside. Many shelves were empty without being replenished, and even the familiar lady boss didn't see them.

The pink-haired girl named Yi Bingru turned to Lin Qiao blankly and asked like a child.

"Well, who are you?"

"Stop pretending... Ahem, you're so cute. My name is Shi Senqiao, and I am the owner of this place."

He promptly changed his story mid-sentence. Although the two parties did not meet for the first time in the true sense, he did not appear as "Ishimori Takumi" at that time.

He looked at the girl in front of him curiously: "By the way, why are you here? Didn't I remember you went to the hospital?"

Why was it released just a few days ago? Is CCG’s medical technology so advanced?

"Eh? Hey! Well, it's almost done, so..."

Yi Bingru fell into a state of confusion.

There were quite a few people who knew that she had entered the hospital, but most of them were acquaintances, and at worst they were just greeting each other when meeting.

Even so, she had no impression of the man in front of her who smelled like salted fish.

"Mr. Shi, have we met before?"

"If you say I've seen it before, I've seen it before, but it seems you don't remember it." As she said that, Lin Qiao lowered her head and pretended to be disappointed.

"It's rare that I have been thinking about you these days, but you have no impression of me at all. It's so sad, Yi Binger."

"No, no, it's just a little bit...how should I put it..."

Ahhhhh, why can’t I remember it at all?

The girl smiled forcefully, and her sweat wet her underwear. If she took off the CCG windbreaker system at this time, she should be able to see a quite wonderful view.

Lin Qiao shook her head: "Well, it seems that you really have no impression of me. Well... I'll give you a hint. Do you remember the 24th of last month?"

"I remember the 24th is..."

"Yes, it was the day you were injured and admitted to the hospital."

"Hmm."

"At the same time, you demolished my house that day."

"..."

Got it, it turns out you were the one who wrote to complain about me!

Chapter 10 and the Ghoul Investigator

If you were to ask Lin Qiao what he thought of Yi Bingru, he would probably say that he is a "super soldier who is both talented and loves giving gifts."

Even though his strength was not that good, he still insisted on fighting an S+ level ghoul in a duel, only to be beaten to the ground.