After getting in touch with the public security and defense team and leaving the mobile positioning data, Yang Xinghe quickened his pace and rushed to the place where the students gathered.

Even in the battle between the Empire and the Alliance that swept across most of the universe, Goliath was not burned to a hair by the flames of war.

It was too far away from the main battlefield, and neither of the warring parties was interested in stopping by to buy an ice cream.

When the adult Betas of the Alliance and the Empire, and even Omega can reach the level of gun proficiency, the Alpha of Goliath is still using stones and sticks indiscriminately.

Guns can only be used by authorized security forces, and the kitchen knives used by civilians are all marked with the identification number of the buyer. The strictness of the restrictions on weapons is beyond the imagination of other stars.

Except for the Alpha of the security team, everyone else has not received any training related to violent warfare.

Among more than 100 students and teachers, none of them have passed

When Yang Xinghe walked from the bushes to the students, the thirty armed people appeared at the same time.

The leader fired three empty guns into the sky and shouted loudly: "Everyone get down, don't move!"

The students screamed and immediately got down on the ground, without even a thought of running away.

Their minds are completely messed up, and they subconsciously follow the instructions.

This is why Yang Xinghe wanted to come back to be with them even though he could run away. These students are too immature, lacking the experience to adapt and a calm and strong mentality, they may stimulate the kidnappers.

Moreover, it is also impossible to effectively cooperate with the public security and defense forces internally and externally.

Judging from the weapons and appearance features carried by the kidnappers, they were not stragglers who ran over to try their luck because they were short of money.

There is a high probability that they want to do big things, and they will not shoot hostages easily.

"Which of you is the grandson of Jim Wade?" The leader showed a bright smile, which fell into the eyes of the students who were scared out of their wits, like the smile of death.

No one spoke, no one came forward and said "I am".

"Little girl, tell me, who is Jim Wade's grandson?" The leader picked up the hair of a Beta girl closest to him, and abruptly pulled her up.

The girl shook her head in panic: "I really don't know."

"Then you are useless?" The leader slowly pressed his finger on the trigger of the laser gun, "May you be reborn as an Alpha in your next life."

"Stop." A blond boy stood out from the crowd. Perhaps his body trembled slightly because of fear, but he still mustered up the courage to look at the kidnapper who was holding the girl hostage.

"I'm Louie Wade, let her go."

The leader pushed the girl aside, pointed the laser gun at the blond boy, and said, "You, come here."

The holographic scanning glasses compared the face of the blond boy with a photo in a news report.

"The similarity is 87.1%." The system prompts.

The leader waved his hand indifferently: "This kind of son is on camera, and he has only cultivated 12.9%, which is already a conscience. At least he didn't change the sow into a fairy."

"Mr. Wade, nice to meet you." A few happy kidnappers rushed forward, happily folding the boy's arms behind his back, and the electromagnetic handcuffs tightly cuffed his hands.

"Come on, say a few words to your father now, and ask him to replace you with the V2 interstellar armor-piercing projectile that the Planetary Military Industry Institute is developing."

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