[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Chapter 270 The Tyrant Who Fell From the Sky

Taking advantage of Yayoi Komaeda's signature, Akashi Seijuro gave Keigo Atobe a slightly mocking look.

You haven't even prepared a piece of paper and a pen for your idol to sign, you have already been expelled from my fandom.

"Mr. Atobe?"

"Cough, could I trouble you to sign a copy for my child as well, he just happened to be at the age of being obsessed with heroes recently, I think someone like you is very suitable to be his target."

"Can the name be written as Atobe?"

Atobe Keigo almost failed to control his emotions, and broke his voice with excitement.

Turning over a page of the notebook, Yayoi Komaeda wrote her signature on another blank space, and after thinking about it, added a sentence of blessing.

He also went through relevant training at the beginning. As a hero promoted by the government, he timely shortened the distance with the public, such as smiling after saving someone, or signing autographs for children.

After signing, he handed the pen and paper to Akashi, and nodded again towards the two big customers, telling the driver to get ready.

The two presidents backed away silently. The whirlwind brought by the wings messed up their hairstyles. They stood in a safe enough position and watched the other's plane go away.

Akashi suddenly sneered, the notebook was firmly held in his hands, and he didn't even have the thought of showing Atobe a look.

"Akashi Seijuro."

Keigo Atobe called out his friend's full name in a rare way: "You should understand what I mean."

Ever since the two were kidnapped and beaten up together until their noses were bruised and their faces swollen, they somehow resonated with each other, showing a sense of heroism and pity for heroes.What happened afterwards also proved that they did have the possibility of synchronization.

The two are the same pride, one is proud on the outside, the other is proud on the inside, one is rather flamboyant, and the other is restrained and calm.

This kind of wonderful complementarity has a magical influence after they gradually take over the related work of their own group. The cooperation plan between the group and the group can always achieve a win-win situation. The projects led by the two of them also have a mutual driving force. Effect.

But now...

"What if I say no?"

Akashi took two steps to the side and distanced himself from Atobe: "It's too embarrassing, Keigo Atobe."

"You think this will stop me?"

Atobe Keigo didn't panic at all, and stood in front of Akashi with his long legs: "Too naive, I will let you know what it is today—"

"boom--!"

There was an explosion sound in the distance, and the two of them froze at the same time, then turned their heads to look at the place where the sound appeared.

"It's Mr. Komaeda!"

The tail was smoking and fell to the ground obliquely. It was the helicopter that had just taken off.

Yayoi Komaeda was quite speechless about what just happened. He looked at the driver who had already pulled out his gun and gave him a shot, and helplessly held his forehead.

How should I put it, I have to admire that the opponent's hand can be stretched so long, and his brainwashing ability is second-to-none, plus the missile fired from the roof of the building in the distance...

"You people who come to this kind of thing in the downtown area are tired of your life."

His good hearing can allow him to hear the exclamations from the crowd on the ground. Under the action of gravity, the helicopter falls extremely fast. With the density of the population below, it is impossible to evacuate in a short time. injured in the accident.

He dragged the pilot over with one hand, and forcibly opened the hatch. A strong wind poured in, blowing Yayoi Komaeda's long hair into a mess in the air.

Every time he encounters such windy weather, Komaeda will have a headache for his persistence in long hair. Perhaps when he left his parents, he was still in the stage of being raised as a girl. Later, he kept his hair long in memory of his mother. To the same length as the other side...

But this is too inconvenient!

After a while, when I got home, I found scissors and cut off my hair.

Anyway, his parents have already come back to life... Well, they are still alive, his hairstyle commemorating the deceased has no value at all.

Komaeda casually pulled up her long hair and tied it in a knot. Holding the cabin door, Komaeda glanced down, picked a place with fewer people, and prepared to jump.

At the moment of jumping, he also kicked on the fuselage to give himself an acceleration, and by the way pushed the helicopter body to a place where there were fewer people.

Yayoi Komaeda, whose legs were slightly bent, stepped on the ground before the helicopter landed. He put the driver's body on the side of the road, and then bounced up again, rushing towards the still falling body.

With one punch, the bottom of the machine body was dented, and at the same time, this strange force slowed down its falling speed, and even flew into the sky.

Komaeda fell back to his original position.

He kept repeating this process, punch after punch, and manually smashed the helicopter into a piece of iron. The bulletproof glass was inevitably shattered and fell to the ground, but this was all within Komaeda's calculations. The place where it fell was long gone.

When the last dull thumping sound reached their ears, the people who escaped could only see an irregular iron block sitting in the debris on the ground.

And Yayoi Komaeda stood beside her, picked up the windbreaker that had been thrown on the ground before, shook off the dust on it, and stretched her hands again and again, as if the person who collided with the helicopter in the air just now was not him.

The onlookers erupted into enthusiastic screams, and the people standing on the outermost floor stretched out their hands to form a line of defense.

Although they were equally excited, if everyone rushed over at this time, a stampede would happen every minute.

Yayoi Komaeda untied her long hair, rewrapped the scarf, and left calmly.

It is certainly not his job to deal with the aftermath of a major accident.

Besides, this matter is placed on ordinary heroes, but those who have to be published in newspapers and TVs are awarded honorary certificates by the mayor, but Komaeda's status is a bit special, and these preferential treatment are all gone.

...for him, nothing was better.

This series of punches and kicks seems to take a long time, but in fact, under the speed of Yayoi Komaeda, it feels like "swish, swish, swish"→"kuangkuangkuang"→"boom".

One second, he was in danger of falling from the plane above his head, and the next second he was completely safe. This kind of drop made people feel so excited that his whole body went numb, which is indescribable.

Therefore, the onlookers could only express their gratitude to Yayoi Komaeda with a hoarse voice, for fear that the other party would not be able to receive their gratitude if their voice was lowered.

Komaeda understood their reaction, but wished they could control their volume.

Because, really, it's too loud on the ears.

"Yaoyan, am I, deaf?"

Clutching his ears, his face was full of pain, and the cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

Yao Yan was not much better than him, but his endurance was stronger, he insisted on sitting down leaning against the wall, and fell to the side by himself.

"It will be fine in a while, persistence is victory."

The two who were assigned to patrol this area today never thought that ordinary people could cause such great harm to them.

As monsters, they already have sensitive five senses, and the screams that broke their throats one after another, and occasionally screams that broke through the limit, can be called sonic attacks.

"I feel like I can't hold on anymore."

Luan shrunk himself into a ball, and tightly covered his ears with both palms: "If I die, remember to tell the first issue brother...you want to burn it for me every month, the fashion magazine..."

"You are enough."

Cattail, wearing earplugs and frowning, ran over: "Gu Gu, come and help me, and drive the two of them a little further inside."

The patrol location of the two of them was farther away, but even so, they were also shocked by the loud noise erupting here. Thinking of the two short knives in it, Cattail's face turned pale.

Fortunately, the reliable bones had earplugs with them, which saved their lives.

The four of them quickly headed towards the depths of the alley, away from the crowd, Yaoyan and Luan were finally able to breathe peacefully.

"What the hell happened."

From the alley to the outside world, there is only a narrow one, but from this narrow one, the emotional crowd can still be clearly felt.

Yaoyan simply told what happened just now.

"Fuck? Is it so strong?!"

Cattail looked surprised: "Smash the plane with bare hands? Meow? If anyone tells me now, Mr. Komaeda can forge iron with bare hands, I will believe it."

Such a picture could not help but float in the minds of everyone——

Without any protective measures, Yayoi Komaeda picked up the red iron block from the stove with one hand, and swung the hammer with the other hand, and smashed it on the iron block.

"Kang, kuang, kuang", the impurities were knocked out by his vigorous swing of the hammer...

"Stop stop - this picture is too scary."

Cattail shuddered: "It seems that we can't deal with this place, report the situation to the League of Legends, let them send someone here."

"The mail has been sent."

Gu Gu took out his mobile phone: "But I think they should know about it before us."

Most of the people who were in an absolutely safe position stopped at the place that was hit by the helicopter, took out their mobile phones and pointed at the place where the incident happened.

That's it, they recorded Yayoi Komaeda's wonderful performance.

And without the consent of the parties, it was posted on the Internet.

The law does not blame the public. With this idea in mind, they watched with delight the number of hits on their videos soaring. The comment area below was also full of enthusiasm. Some people questioned whether it was true or not, and some people seized the opportunity to confess their love crazily.

"It's too messy."

The cattail who read the comments was stunned, his speed of reading was not as fast as the speed of refreshing: "Ah, the first issue brother sent an email, let's go back early today."

"Mr. Komaeda just went to the office... what?! How did he go to the office?!"

"Let's go from here."

Yao Yan fed himself a pill, and forced another one into Luan's mouth: "The end of this alley is blocked, but as long as we turn over, it will be fine."

He didn't want to go outside again with earplugs, those people had left a deep psychological shadow on Yaoyan.

"No problem, let's go for a walk."

Cattail can't wait for a minute now, why does the protagonist of the incident appear in their office?How did the protagonist get there in such a short time?

"Maybe there's something wrong."

Gu Gu's expression was very cold: "Have you forgotten that the office belongs to Mr. Komaeda?"

So it's normal when the other party appears.

Cattail responded obediently: "I was just wondering if there is another chance to make money."

Pocket money is not enough at all, why didn't some silly and sweet local tyrants descend from the sky and issue them a commission with more money and less work?

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