Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

"Hey, Xiaoyi, look, I'm a hostage. How about it? Are you envious?"

While showing off to Ichinosuke, Shin-chan kept twisting his waist and doing a strange dance.

The atmosphere on the scene can be as joyful as possible.

In response, Ichinosuke also smiled and greeted Shin-chan.

"Oh, Shin-chan, you have held three robbers hostage. Well, you have to have fun with them."

After greeting Shin-chan, Ichinosuke looked at the three victims and smiled apologetically.

"Mr. Three robbers, Xiaoxin is now in your hands."

As he spoke, Ichinosuke took the stunned Haibara Ai by the hand and walked into the alley behind them.

The three robbers had buzzing heads and had no idea what was going on in front of them.

Hearing Ichinosuke's farewell words, they responded reflexively:

"Oh, okay, okay, take care!"

After a moment's pause, the eldest of the three suddenly realized what was happening.

He turned around angrily and roared in the direction Ichinosuke left:

"We are robbers, not kindergarten teachers."

however,

"Huh, what about people?"

Faced with the empty alley, the robber leader once again fell into a state of doubt about his life.

"What the hell, am I dreaming? Otherwise, everything today is too weird."

The kidnapped little ghost was not afraid at all and seemed very happy.

When the other party's friend came, it would have been fine if he recognized me as a robber. The key point was that he also thought of me as a nursery teacher and trusted his friend to hand himself over to me.

Then, as he turned around and in the blink of an eye, the other person disappeared mysteriously.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the deserted alley.

The three robbers couldn't help but shudder.

"Did I encounter a ghost, or was I dreaming?"

Thinking of this, the three of them raised their arms at the same time and pinched their cheeks hard.

"hiss!"

The severe pain made them gasp.

At the same time, it also confirmed the fact that they were not dreaming.

On the other side, Xiaoxin, who was temporarily forgotten by the robbers, caused trouble again.

"By the way, I'm a hostage. I have to show off to my dad."

Cheered, Xiao Xin took out his cell phone from his crotch and pointed the camera at the three robbers.

"Click, click, click" is just a bunch of random shots.

After taking several photos and sending them to Nohara Hiroshi, Xiaoxin called for a video chat.

The video chat was connected, and Nohara Hiroshi's proud and satisfied face appeared on the screen.

I was in a good mood, and even my tone was a little gentler than usual.

"It's Xiaoxin, what's wrong? What do you want to talk to dad about?"

Holding the phone screen, he first glanced at himself and the three bandits around him, then showed off to Nohara Hiroshi with a smug look on his face:

"Hey, Dad, look, I'm a hostage now. How is it? Isn't it awesome?"

"puff!"

The wolfberry tea in his mouth spurted out, and Nohara Hiroshi sat up from his office chair in panic.

"What, Xiao Xin, you were kidnapped?"

He panicked, and then Nohara Hiroshi keenly saw the robber pinching his cheek not far behind Shin-chan, and his heart suddenly returned to his stomach.

"What? So you found some friends to play the robbers game with you."

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Xin nodded in sudden realization.

"Oh, so this is kidnapping."

Although he kept arguing about kidnapping, this was the first time he actually encountered one.

On the other end of the phone,

After tidying up his clothes and wiping the water off his face, Nohara Hiroshi sincerely thanked the three members of the bandit group:

"Thank you very much, gentlemen, for playing with my child. It's really a bother for you."

After thanking him, Nohara Hiroshi looked at Xiaoxin and said seriously:

"Xiao Xin, have fun with the uncles, and remember not to cause them trouble."

Holding up the phone, Xiao Xin nodded obediently and agreed:

"Good! Good!"

His eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. Suddenly, he said to Nohara Hiroshi on the other end of the phone with a serious look:

"Dad, you can't play outside too late."

Touching the curly hair on his head, which had become much thinner, Nohara Hiroshi said speechlessly:

"That's what Dad would say."

"Tuk Tuk"

Hearing the knock on the office door, Nohara Hiroshi hurriedly said:

"Xiao Xin, Dad has something else to do, so I'll hang up now."

Seeing this, Xiao Xin didn't want to entangle, and finally gave one more reminder,

"Dad, remember to bring back a gift."

"Okay, I get it, that's it."

"alright, bye!"

Until Xiaoxin skillfully hung up the video chat and put the phone back into his pocket.

The three robbers, who had been confused for a long time, finally came to their senses.

Then, they suddenly realized that it would be better not to be awake.

After a long silence, the tall blond foreigner stabbed his boss in the heart without any tact.

"Boss, what should we do? This kid has sent our photos to his father, and the two kids who just passed by have also seen what we look like."

The robber boss gave his foolish little brother a fierce look and suddenly wanted to strangle him to death.

If you ask him what to do, will he know what to do?

His whole body is numb.

Until now, he still didn't know why things turned out like this in just a few minutes.

What exactly happened in just a few minutes?

Not only was the treasure map lost, but his identity was also exposed, his appearance was photographed, and finally the photo was leaked.

He was also desperate.

"Grass!"

This simple word reveals his endless frustration and depression.

Chapter 113 The robber robbed by Xiaoxin

"This little brat is responsible for all this."

The hateful and angry eyes turned to Shin-chan, who was still twisting his body and doing some unknown dance.

"If it weren't for this little brat, none of this would have happened."

Thinking back on all the misfortunes I've experienced, it seemed like they all happened after I met this little devil.

The robber leader looked at Xiao Xin with an increasingly ferocious look.

The robber boss rushed to Xiaoxin with great momentum and roared angrily:

"Little brat, if you dare to cause any trouble again, I will shoot you dead."

As he said this, he reached behind his waist, ready to pull out his pistol to teach this hateful kid a lesson.

"Hey, you're just going to watch like that?"

On the rooftop of the office building next door, a boy, a girl and two children were looking down at what was happening in the alley with binoculars.

Bumping her shoulder against Ichinosuke, Haibara Ai looked worriedly at Shin-chan who was about to fall into the hands of the robbers.

"Don't worry, Shin-chan is fine."

Ichinosuke, who already knew everything, waved his hand indifferently, took Haibara Ai with him, and continued to watch the show.

Suddenly, the robber leader's action of pulling out the gun suddenly froze.

The ferocious expression on his face turned into surprise, which looked somewhat cute in contrast.

This scene further confirmed Shin-chan's belief in their identity as comedians.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the robber leader felt that when he was pulling out his gun just now, his hand seemed to touch nothing.

I searched back and forth several times in disbelief.

However, there was nothing around his waist, and the hard metal touch of the pistol was nowhere to be found.

His IQ returned to normal and the robber leader instantly thought of the possible whereabouts of the pistol.