Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

【Please make your choice as soon as possible, host!】

Jiang Ling was completely overwhelmed.

After a quick glance, I silently chose option three.

Quickly return to the back of your seat.

Liu Yishan's tears had already overflowed, and her long, fleshy legs made intimate contact with the floor with a thud.

No one can hold back their tears when faced with such a horrific event.

Ignoring the pitiful and beautiful teacher, Jiang Ling went straight to Ouyang Keling's side.

Ke Ling, who had already finished crying, became the only student on the school bus who didn't cry.

"Big brother... thank you..." the illegal loli whispered.

As expected of a younger version of Kexin, a pure loli, so cute and adorable, she's definitely a soft and sweet girl...

The Great Xia Criminal Law: Hey! Don't reach out, or you'll get caught!

Jiang Ling reached out and gently patted her head: "Little girl, could you do something for me?"

"Eh... what's wrong?"

"I know your sister Kexin, take a picture and let her know I'm safe."

"Big brother, do you know my sister...?" Ke Ling asked in surprise.

Suddenly, tiny stars lit up in Kaxilan's big eyes, almost blinding Jiang Ling's titanium alloy eyes.

"Yes, she calls me Mr. Knight, but of course, you can call me that too."

Jiang Ling took a group photo with her phone and sent it to Ouyang Kexin.

"Then... I'll call you Knight Brother..." Ouyang Keling blinked. "Are you my sister's boyfriend?"

"No!" Jiang Ling emphasized firmly, though a little guilty.

"I...I don't like your sister at all. She's not my type. Oh, right, could you do me another favor? Could you tell her this when we get back? Just say...the Knight doesn't like...no, I should say, the Knight wants to treat her as a friend..."

Ouyang Kexin is highly sensitive and has a strong capacity for empathy, just like her sister Keling.

"His tone has changed so much, it feels like Knight Brother... is a bit like a 'tsundere'?" Ke Ling blinked.

She thought to herself—could it be that Knight Brother was just saying he didn't like it?

Actually...

"Do you understand?" Jiang Ling emphasized seriously, "It would be great if you could help Brother Knight."

Having understood the implied meaning, Ke Ling nodded gently and said with a smile:

"Okay! I understand, Knight Brother! Ke Ling will definitely help!"

Da da da—

The riot police rushed into the school bus in an instant, pinned the culprit Liu to the ground, and handcuffed him.

Many students burst into tears, creating a tragic symphony.

The sheriffs rushed in and took the children away. After checking them to make sure they were not injured, they took them to a professional psychologist who had been waiting outside for a while for psychological treatment.

Hearing the children's cries fading into the distance, Liu lowered his head and looked dazed.

Tears streamed down her face as she lay on the ground, bitterly berating herself.

"Bastard! Bastard! What have I done? Threatening innocent children with their lives..."

At this moment, Wang Guanghui quietly slipped into the BMW.

Looking through the car window at Jiang Ling inside the school bus, he revealed a vicious glint in his eyes, and cursed while smoking a cigarette:

"Damn it, you ruined my plans... You deserve to die."

Watching Liu Ye being taken away, Jiang Ling felt no joy at having subdued a criminal.

Suddenly, he looked up sharply, his eyes cold as he gazed at the crowd in the distance.

[Killing Intent Sensing has been activated]

"Huh?!" Wang Guanghui shrank back, quickly slammed on the gas pedal, cold sweat beading on his forehead, and cursed under his breath:

"What the hell... that guy actually noticed me?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Ling changed the color of her underwear from black to blue.

The Hide form transforms into the Speed ​​form.

With a sudden stomp of the floor, he shot off the school bus like an arrow.

boom--

Speed ​​transforms into Power!

He stomped hard on the car's hood, actually managing to stall the car that had just started.

Wang Guanghui was shocked.

"You want to kill me?" Jiang Ling's expression turned cold, and she dragged the terrified Wang Guanghui out of the car like a dead dog.

"No...no..."

Euler—Euler—Euler—

Wang Guanghui took several solid punches to the face, and his large, fat face swelled up like a pig's head.

"Stop!" Xiong Qi shouted, cold sweat pouring down his face.

He had already run onto the school bus, intending to ask the mysterious cloaked man for his alien number to see if he belonged to a registered official force, an underground dark force, or was just a newcomer.

Unexpectedly, he jumped dozens of meters and landed squarely on Wang Guanghui's car.

Click-clack—

The accompanying sheriffs raised their guns at Jiang Ling.

Seeing this scene.

Many onlookers booed and cursed.

"What the hell?! These guys are pointing guns at a hero who stood up for what was right?!"

"Speechless. Does this mean good people should be held at gunpoint?"

"Put down your guns! Put down your guns! We can't let our heroes bleed and weep!"

Xiong Qi ignored the public's outcry and kept a close eye on Jiang Ling's next move.

The common people are unaware of the danger posed by these extraordinary individuals, so how could he not know?

These superhumans range in strength from the weakest, who can smash a wooden board with a single slap, to the strongest, who can rival a fully loaded armored vehicle!

If someone goes crazy and throws cars around, they'll definitely injure a large number of innocent people.

"Put down your gun!" Koizumi Aoyama shouted coldly.

shhhhh--

The special sheriffs put away their pistols and sniper rifles.

"If you kill him in public now, you will be placed on the 'Extraordinary Person Wanted' list."

As he spoke, Koizumi Aoyama remained expressionless, approaching Jiang Ling step by step and whispering:

"Here's what I'll do: I'll give you my phone number and business card."

"If you want to know any information, or join the official organization of supernatural beings, you can contact me."

Jiang Ling glanced at Wang Guanghui in her hand, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled:

"Fine, I'll let you go. Get lost."

As she spoke, she casually took his wallet and phone from him.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Wang Guanghui was already so frightened that he was incoherent, and he crawled away from the crowd on his hands and feet.

Then, Jiang Ling took the business card from Koizumi Aoyama.

"I have no intention of joining any official organization for the time being," Jiang Ling said calmly, looking at the business card in her hand.

"It's alright, you can contact me anytime if you have any ideas... By the way, could I ask you for a favor...?"

"What is it?"

"If you, sir, could relinquish the credit for this incident, Aoyama would be eternally grateful," Koizumi Aoyama silently handed over a red-based Han Dragon Medal.

Jiang Ling stared at the medal for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Before long, a large group of reporters surrounded Jiang Ling, interviewing him and asking about his identity.

Jiang Ling casually tapped the Hanlong logo on her shoulder.

Then, he transformed into a fat cat and jumped off the bridge, disappearing into the hazy river surface at night.

The rest can be handled by the police.

I recall Koizumi Aoyama's words.

"You can't kill Wang Guanghui in public" ≠ "You can't kill Wang Guanghui behind his back"

The implication is—don't let murder happen right under our noses.

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