I played the world alone

Chapter 268 You can be a criminal or a hero!
"demon!"

A shout full of fear sounded in this gym.

Many people who were exercising approached suspiciously after hearing the sound of the door, wanting to see what happened.

It's just that someone poked his head out from behind the wall, and a black shadow flew towards him, scaring him to retreat quickly.

Then I saw the black shadow hitting the wall, only to realize that it was a person!

It's just that the other party's current condition is very bad, covered in blood, and the bones of the arms and thighs are twisted at a strange angle, scaring the people inside to scream again and again!
"what!!!"

"What's going on! There are robbers?!"

But which robber will come to rob the gym?

And the way this person flew in just now was like being hit by a heavy truck, and even the wall had some cracks!
When they looked back, they found a young man walking in from the door.

He is thinner and smaller than them all, and even looks a little malnourished!

But it was such a person who walked in from the door swaggeringly, and behind him lay a black man who had been smashed to the ground and even vomited blood.

The shock to them was as terrifying as a child beating an adult!
When everyone's eyes were on him, the young man shrugged his shoulders: "Excuse me. I just want to find someone, but they are too enthusiastic...I can't help it..."

Several strong men who were exercising also slowly put down the equipment in their hands, got up slowly, wiped off their sweat, and stared at him unkindly.

I don't know who pressed the alarm button, and soon, a group of heavily armed security guards arrived and pointed their guns at him.

This is the country where guns are not allowed.

But unexpectedly, the young man didn't panic at all. Instead, his eyes quickly wandered among the group of people, and quickly locked on the bald man in a corner, with a smile on his face again.

Even the arc of the corner of the mouth was so exaggerated that it was scary, as if the corner of the mouth was torn in excitement.

"Oh... found you!"

The bald man looked at him strangely, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

However, a familiar image soon flashed in his mind, and he instantly stood up in shock, standing up and looking at the other party.

"You... are you still alive?!"

……

Half an hour later, more than a dozen police cars roared in and surrounded the gym.

At the same time there are several ambulances, ready to rescue at any time.

When the policemen walked into it cautiously with their guns, the horrible blood that they saw almost made them want to vomit on the spot.

The screams and howls might be one of the main sources of their nightmare tonight.

Fortunately, the assailant did not escape.

When they entered, they saw the young man, apparently shot, sitting on the ground with his hands on his bleeding abdomen.

It's just that if you just look at it from the outside, almost no one will believe that the other party can turn this place with complete security measures upside down without any weapons!
All those who were still alive were taken to hospital for treatment, including the assailant.

Soon, the list of casualties at the scene came out.

But when the sheriff of the police station saw the list, he became more and more frightened, almost shaking his hands with fright.

This is full of rich and powerful local people, these people add up and stomp the city's economy will shake three times!
But now several of them have died, and the rest are basically being treated in the hospital, and it is estimated that they will have to be hospitalized for at least a period of time.

And the identity of the person who died the worst and was under special care was also investigated. He was the son of a local hotel tycoon named Rupert.

With a net worth of more than one billion US dollars, it is not an exaggeration to say that he lives a luxurious life every day.

And according to the survey, he was tired of ordinary life and "looking for excitement" with a few friends, taking pleasure in playing with ordinary people.

It is estimated that the assailant this time is one of the previous victims.

It's just that they didn't want to understand how the perpetrator did all this.

And they didn't have a chance to ask, because the FBI had already taken over the case.

……

In a dark secret room, the young man who made a fuss in the gym sat on an iron chair fixed to the ground, his wrists were shackled behind his back and he couldn't move.

There were blood-stained bandages around his abdomen and shoulders, and it seemed that he had been dragged here just after a simple treatment.

On the opposite side of the table in front of him, sat two men in black suits.

They are the agents of the Bureau of Investigation, and they hold the information of the young man in front of them.

"Sander Clarence..."

"Why do you want to kill those innocent people?"

"Innocent? No, they are all guilty." The corner of Sander's mouth curled up. "You should have already investigated it clearly. There is no point in asking me."

"You can directly sentence me to death, or just say that I was shot in the back several times and then committed suicide. It's up to you. It doesn't matter if I die anyway."

"There is no value in living in this world."

He smiled lightly, as if he was talking homely.

The two agents looked at each other and put the documents in their hands on the table.

"We know that you are out for revenge, and we also have evidence of those people committing crimes in private. If you find a good enough lawyer, you won't even have to bear legal responsibility at all, and you can even turn yourself into a hero who punishes rape and eradicates evil!"

They are like the boss of a start-up company painting big cakes for employees.

The difference is that they do have the ability to fulfill this promise.

"However, there is a premise."

They said one by one, slowly: "You must truthfully tell us all the information about the mysterious power in your body."

"Power?" Sander's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately lowered his head, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"There's no need to keep hiding. We've heard of several similar cases." The two agents said, "Superpower!"

They took out a few photos and put them on the table.

The people in the photos are in different poses, but they are all contrary to common sense.

For example, holding a stone bigger than a person, and some standing on the water...

"After awakening, they have special powers, and can do things that normal people can't do or even violate the laws of physics."

"It's just that you are currently one of the rare people who are so powerful that we are all shocked. And you are also the only guy who killed several people in the first shot to verify his ability."

"You may be an extremely rare genius! It is worth our research."

Sander still kept his head down and did not speak, but his hands were slowly clenched behind his back, showing blue veins.

(End of this chapter)