Ninth class citizen

Chapter 5 I am a law-abiding citizen

Second-level spiritual extraordinary skill: mental shock.

There was a loud bang, as if a bomb exploded in Yu Cheng's brain, and the whole world collapsed.

His eyes bulged out, blood slowly flowed from his seven orifices, and he fell limply on Bai Hao, completely losing consciousness.

As the energy bomb flew out, Nan Rong subconsciously calculated the trajectory.

With an offset angle of 30 degrees, any calm dodge will inevitably injure the passengers on the rear side.

Coincidentally, that person was none other than the man who had pried open her fingers for fear of getting into trouble.

When Stone died, he was still jumping up and down and cursing loudly.

Nan Rong cried out, then fell to the right, avoiding the bullet just in time and falling into unconsciousness.

As the screams rang out, the car door slid open silently. Countless special police officers with live ammunition and officers from the Special Affairs Bureau entered one after another.

They surveyed the scene, treated the injured and evacuated passengers.

When Shen Yao walked in, two special police officers were bending down to lift Nan Rong onto the stretcher.

The little girl fell to the ground pitifully, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was still frightened even in her coma.

But her unnaturally twisted body just managed to avoid all the stains.

The blood flowing from Stone's body in front, the blood flowing from the gunshot wound in the leg of the passenger on the left rear, and the charred body of the flight attendant lying behind her, formed a triangle surrounding her, while Nan Rong's body was still clean.

Even the fingers that had been holding the dagger firmly before did not show any trace of blood.

Shen Yao couldn't help but curl up one corner of his mouth.

"Hey, why is it holding so tightly?" A special police officer muttered in a low voice, and tried hard to pull the object in Nan Rong's right hand, but couldn't pull it out.

It was an orange energy bar that the red-haired flight attendant had been selling before, scattered all over the place in the chaos.

"Hurry up and don't worry about these little things." said another special police officer.

The stretcher was not lifted steadily and was knocked off balance by someone before it could even get out of the door.

Nan Rong didn't react at all, but the other two energy bars hidden in his pocket rolled out and slid under the stretcher.

In a flash, a hand quickly reached out and accurately retrieved the two energy bars... once again pretending to be unconscious.

Special police walking behind: …

The other corner of Shen Yao's mouth also curled up.

He walked to Stone's body. The place had been surrounded by people for a long time, and when they noticed his arrival, they stood up quickly.

"Team Leader Shen, the high-explosive bomb is real." The specially invited explosion-proof expert said, "All the wiring connected to the heartbeat is correct."

"That's the problem." He pointed to a broken red wire on Stone's chest and said, "This one happens to be the backdoor left by the factory."

Shen Yao squatted down. He had also received training in this area, so he could tell it at a glance.

"Isn't this too much of a coincidence?" A special affairs bureau official asked in confusion, "There are hundreds of clues, how could she be so lucky to guess this one?"

"You've followed me for so long. If you still believe in coincidences, then this line of work may not be suitable for you." Shen Yao said lightly.

"The boss is right." Another officer said, "The dagger blade is 4.3 centimeters wide. Normally, whether it is stabbed horizontally or vertically, it will inevitably cut three or four induction wires at the same time, causing the high-explosive bomb to explode... But now the dagger is inserted at a perfect angle, only the most critical one is cut, and the others are intact, as if it was carefully calculated." "Impossible?" The previous officer still couldn't believe it: "She is just an ordinary high school girl... and we just watched the surveillance. She stabbed very quickly, and there was no time to think or calculate!"

"So what does this mean? You can think about it carefully." Shen Yao stood up, his eyes moved around and fell on the place where Nan Rong had just dodged the energy bomb. He carefully inspected it for a while, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Unassisted rotor side slide." He murmured, "An advanced military secret footwork... and she uses it so skillfully. A female student with average grades? Interesting."

Nan Rong was soon "woken up".

After opening her eyes, she looked around and quickly pulled the backpack aside.

"Where are the other passengers?" Nan Rong asked as he sat up from the cot and opened his backpack, putting the three energy bars in his hand into it.

"After screening, the passengers who were not problematic have been sent back by special vehicles." The special police officer standing by replied.

Then he looked at her in surprise, and again took out four energy bars and two synthetic ham sandwiches from under his clothes and stuffed them into his backpack.

"It's eight o'clock." Nan Rong looked at the time on the wrist terminal and sighed: "I have something urgent to do. Can you send a car to take me to Tianqi Square?"

"I'm afraid not." Four special police officers followed her and brought her to an alloy door.

There was a bright sign hanging on the lintel: Interrogation Room.

This is not a place that law-abiding citizens should enter. Nan Rong immediately had a bad feeling.

"I'm really in a hurry." Her eyes were instantly misted over, and she took small steps back, but was pushed back by two special police officers with guns behind her.

A young man in a black uniform with silver lines was standing at the door, looking her up and down, but there was no sympathy in his eyes, but instead a hint of teasing.

Nan Rong's heart was filled with alarm.

"This little brother," she said pitifully, and the man turned sideways.

"Go in. Tell the truth, and you'll have a chance to get out alive."

Nan Rong: I feel even worse.

She was pushed hard and stumbled into the room, and the heavy alloy door closed silently.

Nan Rong sat on the only chair in the room. The white wall opposite him turned into a holographic screen and played images.

The protagonists in those images are all herself, various silhouettes from birth to school days, and finally stopping at a high school graduation transcript.

Extraordinary abilities: None.

Intelligence: 10
Constitution: 8
Power: 5
Agility: 6
Endurance: 7
Mental Power: 10
Perception: 9
Explosive power: 4
Overall evaluation: below average

Graduate ranking: Kama City Lulong District 219634/323248
Is it recommended to be promoted to a higher-level institution: No.

Recommended career: Low-level temporary jobs that are not intellectual, physical, or adventurous.

A buzzing voice, converted by a voice changer, came to my ears through the loudspeaker:

"Ninth-class citizen Nan Rong, female, 18 years old, born in October of the 6124th year of the New Star Calendar on the planet Hilo in the Larven system. Graduated from high school, with mediocre grades, correct?"

When the voice said the last two words, it dragged out a long upward sound, exuding a sense of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)