The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person

"Since that time, I started to hate her, I just confessed to her, she not only disagreed, but also told the teacher, and the teacher even talked to me, so that I could no longer follow her home and secretly photograph her again. photos, or I'll have to talk to my parents."

"That stinky woman actually told her friends what I had done, which caused everyone to look at me with strange eyes, and everyone called me a pervert! They all regarded me as a monster, avoiding me and hiding from me. Whispering behind my back, whispering, just like this all the time, non-stop, non-stop! Non-stop!"

"No matter how many people I kill, I can't cover up that voice that's always in my ears, always, always, always."

"It's all my fault. If she didn't tell me what I did, I wouldn't be raped in school! It's all she who harmed me, so from that time, I vowed to kill me when I grow up. took her."

"This thought has never stopped, it's getting more and more prosperous, I want to kill her, kill her with my own hands, to the point that I can't live without realizing it!"

"However, when I went back to that elementary school and asked about her whereabouts after graduation, the old man actually told me that she died of drowning the year she graduated from elementary school."

"How can this be? If I don't kill her myself, I won't be able to live. I'm not reconciled, she's already dead, so I'm just for a girl of the same age as her... Hey! Are you listening? I talk!"

The room was roaring with smoke, billowing black smoke billowing up, and on the dark red carpet, the bright red flames did not roll over, and sparks popped out crackling, and the fire ignited everything in the room.

Love Ye Momoba stood by the door, expressionless.

The corners of her mouth were pressed down, her eyes were cold, she was standing too straight, her posture was too natural, she didn't look like she was in the firelight, but like she was standing on the podium.

As soon as she stepped into this room, the toes of her shoes seemed to have touched some slowly flowing liquid, and the dark red carpet in front of the door was already dizzy, turning into a wet, heavy black. Rush to the brain, causing vertigo-like nausea.

As soon as Kono Momoha smelled this familiar smell, the word popped into her head.

diesel fuel.

On the carpet, a lot of it has overflowed. As soon as the soles are stepped on, the ones that continue to seep out rapidly are diesel fuel.

Burning too fast.

The carpet was in front of her. When Kono Momoba entered the room, she only stopped in front of the door, avoiding the flames that were ignited in an instant. She stood one step after the flames and watched the flames in front of her dance and flutter in the wind. The burning wind sent her hair tossing back.

Fire burned in front of her.

The carpet was burned and rolled up almost instantly, and soon under the fire, it melted and shrunk into a small rolled up black coke, revealing the marble floor tiles below that had been smoked black.

The smell of burnt leather and plastic permeates the room.

Following the prisoner's chatter, the fire in front of him disappeared, and Kono Momoba raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the room.

The decoration of this room seems to be no different from the layout of the room reserved by Mr. Wutiao, but it is smaller and has fewer decorations. There are two sofas in the room. base.

A man was sitting on one of the sofas. He held his head and looked straight at his toes. His shoulders were stiff and his ankles were motionless. He didn't look like a criminal, but a pupil who was punished for his mistakes.

He was throwing sofa cushions into the flames.

On the other sofa, the one who was **** was exactly what she was here for, her student, Ayumi Yoshida.

Ayumi's hands were tightly bound by the towel, she fell softly on the sofa, her eyes were closed, she didn't know whether she was awake or in a coma at the moment, her soft black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks.

The prisoner didn't throw away the cloth cover of the sofa under her. At this moment, the flames had burned to the tassels hanging down from the sofa cushions and climbed up the corners.

Kono Momoba's clenched fist hangs by his side, and the palm of his hand stings.

She took a deep breath and suppressed all her emotions.

She walked straight into the room.

"Did you hear what I said? Don't you have any thoughts about what I said? Hey, can't you hear me? Hey!" The man sitting on the sofa stood up with a bang.

Just as he was about to lift his foot, a flame under his feet suddenly exploded with a "snap", so frightened that he immediately sat back again,

Kono Momoha didn't give this clown-like man a single look.

She walked straight to Ayumi's side.

The curtains behind him also burned, and the whole room was at a high temperature like a furnace. The flames burned very fast, and the crackling wooden boards that were burned fell down suddenly, making a loud "clang" sound, sparks. radiant.

Kono Momoba picked up Ayumi, and carefully raised her pale face with her hands, "Yoshida-san, can you hear the teacher's voice? Are you still awake? Are you feeling okay now?"

The little body that was picked up was soft and didn't react at all.

Love Ye Momoba quickly touched her wrist and felt the pulse of her hands still beating weakly, and she was relieved.

Not life-threatening, probably just a coma from too much carbon monoxide inhaled.

She "brushed" a piece from the wet skirt and gently covered Ayumi's mouth and nose.

"When that woman rejected me, she was about the same age as this child, and she was dressed like her." The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa also came over at some point, stood a step away, and looked at Rianye Taoye Embrace the beauty.

He was obsessively sticking to Ayumi's closed eyes, and stretched out his hand, trying to touch her cheek. "That's why! I chose her to start! These stinky women! From such a grade, they will play tricks! Play around with me, and haunt me when I die!"

"Don't you have any feelings for these stories of mine? Look, she died in the water at the beginning, so I have to set the fire now. Anyway, we can't live anymore. Look, the fire is so big."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the flame, and the crackling flame burned to the diesel, and suddenly became bigger, so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand, "It's all burned so big, it's all over soon."

"We're all going to die here... Hey, can't you hear me?"

The prisoner who talked a lot chattered for a long time, and found that no one listened to him at all, and his face was flushed with anger.

What he enjoys most is people's fearful eyes, and the most unacceptable is that others ignore him and treat him as air. At this moment, his angry eyes are scarlet and his eyes protrude.

The blue veins on his hand burst out, and he suddenly picked up a swing stick beside the sofa, and threw it at Lianye Taoye, "Your teacher has never taught you, do you want to listen to others?"

The flesh on his face was trembling because of the excessive force, and he used all the strength to suckle. He imagined that the flesh and blood of this despised woman would be beaten up, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

However. The expected screams did not sound.

The man lowered his eyes unexpectedly, Lianye Taoye raised his arm, and took the stick with his arm abruptly, but did not say a scream, not even a groan.

As if she didn't feel any pain, "I'm sorry, I'm the teacher."

"I will remember to teach students, don't listen to a word of trash like you."

"Wh...what, how could it be?" The man stared at the swinging stick in his hand in disbelief. The stick made a humming sound because of the excessive force, but was blocked by the hand of Lianye Taoye, and he couldn't even move.

It's like being hit by an iron rod...

The man's palms were numb, and even his entire arm was trembling. What kind of monster is this... His pupils shrank sharply, raised his eyelids in horror, and looked at Love Ye Taoye.

Love Ye Taoye is also staring at him coldly.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, which are drooping eyes that are a little tired, but the ends of the eyes are slightly hooked. This kind of eyes is very soft and looks harmless to humans and animals.

However, at this moment, these eyes turned towards the man with a cold murderous aura, as if looking at something dead.

Under the firelight of the whole house, the two clusters of flames reflected in her eyes swayed, as if igniting amber, dyeing her eyes as if they were burning.

"From the beginning, you have been in my ear, nagging some nonsense, it's annoying!"

"What qualifications do you have." She almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words word by word, "Take your rotten and worthless life on a par with this child's precious future!"

She waved her hand sharply, and the swinging stick in the man's hand flew straight out and landed in the corner of the house with a loud noise.

"How, how, what kind of monster are you..."

The man was so frightened that his heart skipped two beats, his hands and feet became weak, and he rolled and crawled back to hide.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, the smoke gradually filled the whole room, the oxygen was gradually exhausted, and it was gradually difficult to breathe.

It doesn't matter to her if she drags it on, but the child may not be able to last.

Love Ye Taoye looked at Ayumi's face, she was still unconscious and unconscious, her little face wrinkled.

The hot air drove the tail of Kono Taoye's hair, her face was red from the fire, her respiratory tract was burning with burning pain, and the flames were burning. Looking around, there was only darkness and redness in the room.

She no longer gave the man who was shrunk in the corner a look, held Ayumi with one hand, and walked straight out of the door.

"I can't get out. That door was broken by me a long time ago." The man looked at her back and walked towards the door, muttering softly, "As soon as you come in, the door will automatically lock, and the lock cylinder is broken, the door It's locked and can't be opened."

"You are destined to leave here."

"……teacher……"

As soon as Lianye Taoye was about to speak, she heard a faint voice in her arms calling her softly. She lowered her head, and Ayumi was opening her eyes a little, and the smoke was so smoked that her tears fell.

When you wake up and hear such terrible words, you will be very scared.

Love Ye Taoye's tense face suddenly became gentle, she gently patted Ayumi's head, the little girl's soft hair was soft, like the lanugo of a small animal.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here." She took the girl's trembling body into her arms and pressed her face against her chest. "The teacher will definitely take you back."

"There is no way..."

Before the man's words were finished, he was frightened by the cold eyes of Lianye Taoye who suddenly looked back, and closed his mouth embarrassingly.

"I'm a teacher. Since I'm a teacher, of course I'm omnipotent in front of my students." She kept walking towards the door while avoiding the furniture that was crooked because of the growing fire. Go, "Ayumi, don't worry."

"...Well, I trust the teacher."

The teacher's embrace is so warm and smells fragrant, which is completely different from the unpleasant smell of gasoline. In this way, leaning against the teacher's arms, you can clearly hear the teacher's heartbeat, as if you are isolated from the outside world. open.

She is not afraid at all now.

"Good boy."

Looking at the child who raised his face and smiled at himself even in this situation, Kono Momoha felt soft in his heart.

She stroked her head.

Her students, these kind and beautiful children, their bright and splendid future, what qualifications do these garbage have to try to touch?

Even more unreasonable, in a place like this, stop!

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"How is the situation now?"

Outside the building, thick smoke billowed, blackening the sunset, and the sky was intertwined with red and black.

"The people in this building have been dredged out urgently, police officer, now only that one is left-"

"Everyone brings up the spirit of twelve points! In the fire source room, there are not only prisoners, but also hostages. We must try our best to rescue the hostages."

"Police, the fire is getting bigger and bigger!"

The downstairs was full of police cars and fire trucks, and the harsh sounds of sirens echoed one after another. The fire in the fire source room was bright, and the heat distorted the scene. Just looking at it, one could imagine the tragic appearance of the world inside.

"There are only prisoners and hostages in the room. Listen carefully, this time the prisoner was arrested for three murders thirteen years ago and escaped from prison half a month ago. The longer he stays with the hostages. , the more difficult it is to guarantee the life of the hostages!”

The scarred-faced police officer raised his voice, and his low voice echoed in the crowd, "Even at the last moment, we must put the lives of the hostages first and do our best to protect the lives of the hostages!"

"According to the information provided by the witnesses, the hostage is a primary school student. Only seven years old, she should have a bright future, not lose her life here, so we must do our best."

"Did you hear that?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!!"

The black crowd uttered a firm cry at the same time.

"Police, can you try to negotiate with this suspect? Let's see what demands he will make. Maybe we can temporarily reach a negotiation and let him release the hostages first. In the current situation, it is too difficult to rescue the hostages."

The crowd below the building was chaotic, a policeman suggested.

The leading police officer thought for a while, "No, it's unlikely, it's not that he didn't try to negotiate with this prisoner before. This prisoner has an anti-social personality and is very unstable, and he has no other requirements. Arson, negotiation is very unlikely."

"That……"

"The police department, the above has issued an order, find the opportunity, you can directly kill the prisoner, and then rescue the hostage!"

As soon as this order came out, the atmosphere of the crowd relaxed a lot, and everyone's tense faces were relieved. After all, after killing the prisoner and rescuing the hostage, it is the safest way to guarantee the life of the hostage.

After killing the prisoner, quickly enter the building and carry out fire fighting. Perhaps the hostages still have a chance to survive.

The fire in the building has become more and more serious. In fact, everyone has a faint hunch in their hearts. Even if the prisoner is killed by such a big fire, it may be too late to rescue, but as long as there is a way, there is still hope.

The life of the hostage cannot be given up until the last moment.

However.

"The police department, the fire is too big now, the smoke has completely blocked the window, and there is no way to snipe."

"what……!"

Even though there has been an order to kill the suspect on the spot, is there no way to implement it?

The officer clenched his fists.

If forced to enter by surprise, the prisoner will definitely threaten the hostage, which may endanger the life of the hostage, but if this is not done now, it will be even more impossible to guarantee the hostage...

He was clenching his fists tightly when suddenly he saw a policeman walking by.

"Wait a minute, you—" His eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he recognized it. "You are, the subordinate of the Mumu police department, the head of Takagi's search patrol? What are you holding?!"

Takagi, who he called the inspector general, froze suddenly, and handed him the doll in his hand, "This is what Conan gave me just now..."

"Conan?" The police department's eyes narrowed, as if thinking, "You mean that kid from Detective Maori's house?"

"Yes."

"Was he here just now? With Detective Maori?"

"No, with a young man with white hair, right here—" Takagi Shibu turned around and found that the two people who were there just now were gone.

"The police department! A man and a child broke in just now!" A policeman hurried over.

"what?!"

The police department raised its head, looked at the building that was completely burning, and couldn't help but shouted, "It's just nonsense!!"

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"Hey, stinky brat, what are you doing following up?" Gojo Satoru ran into the building, while still having some spare time to pester Conan, "You little peach teacher didn't tell you that this is not a place for you brats to play, I told you to stay outside and have a good time. wait?"

"No, Mr. Rino only asked me to give you that doll." Conan glanced at him and added, "Then tell you to wait for her outside."

"She told me to wait and I just wait?"

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and stretched out to himself, "Why should I listen to her?"

"It was agreed to let me wait for a while and then go back together. In the end, she acted as a hero here herself, and let me wait for her outside alone? Am I this kind of character! Liar, what else do you say for a while? Just a piece of ramen..."

The more he talked, the darker his face became, and in the end he was quite gnashing his teeth, "Since you are playing with me like this, do you want me to obey her?"

The complaints in his mouth didn't stop. Conan's short legs couldn't keep up with him, so he stepped on the skateboard and followed behind him, "Let's hurry up and find Mr. Love Ye? Now the situation is very critical, I don't know her How's it going there..."

Wutiao Wu snorted, his face stinky, "Don't I know this? It's not because you wasted time, I came in long ago."

Conan:  …

Is he wasting time?

How could this not match his memory? Who is wasting time?

At that time, according to Kono-sensei's words, "Take this out and give it to that white-haired brother." After finding Gojo Satoru and handing Koono-sensei's doll to him, he wanted to go back to the building immediately.

It was the man who grabbed the back of his neck.

Conan, swaying in the air, struggled. While thinking about it, Kono-sensei and this person both like to lift the back of the neck so much, they are a natural pair.

"Put me down, put me down, I'm going back—"

"Why are you going back?"

Hearing what the man said, Conan turned his head, his silver hair fell on the sunglasses, which covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his expression at all. There was Mr. Loveno who came with him, how could he be so light Yes, in a tone that seems unconcerned?

Conan couldn't figure out what kind of mentality he was in when he said this.

However, looking at his face again, he found that even though most of his face was covered, his emotions were still leaking out.

The part of the lower jaw exposed under the sunglasses, the muscles are tight, and the thin lips are pressed into a straight line.

Although his face was expressionless, he felt inexplicably dangerous.

"Hey, little devil, did Teacher Xiao Tao tell you anything?" After a long stalemate, Gojo Satoru asked Conan to be at the same level as his eyes, seemingly indifferent.

"Keno-sensei said, let me give you this doll,"

"Then what?" Gojo Satoru waited for a while, and when he saw that he had no more text, he urged impatiently, "What else?"

Conan thought for a while, "Let you wait for her outside the door for a while, she will be back soon."

"Tsk." Wujogo let out a slight smacking sound, and his eyes behind the sunglasses rolled fiercely, "What else?"

"……Gone."

"No? She just said so much? Just left me these two sentences?" Gojo Satoru raised his voice, and Conan, who was lifted by him in the air, swayed in the air like a pendulum with his inadvertent hand movements. Shaking.

"...What else did she say, not to me, did she talk to you before entering? What did she say?" Wujo Satoru kept asking.

"...Lianye-sensei said, then leave it to the adults with confidence. These things have nothing to do with the children. Tell me to go back." Don't shake it.

"She is so confident in herself, is she sure she can come back?" Gojo Satoru didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, and snorted. Conan secretly looked at his face, only to feel that the expression on his face was very ugly, as if it was about to explode.

"Forget it, I'll go in and take a look." Wujo Go raised his head, and through the sunglasses he didn't know where his eyes were falling, "After dawdling until now, Teacher Xiao Tao is really amazing! I have always let other people's pigeons, not yet. How dare you make me wait so long."

He threw Conan to the ground.

Conan rolled twice, got up from the ground, and saw Gojo Satoru was already walking into the building, and he waved to himself without looking back, "I'm going to find Teacher Xiao Tao to settle the account. You go home by yourself."

"Wait, I'm going too!"

Conan hurriedly stuffed the doll in his hand into the hands of Shibu Takagi, who was passing by, "Officer Takagi, please keep it for now!" He hurriedly ran in, leaving behind a confused police officer Takagi.

...so who is wasting time?

It wasn't because the white-haired uncle brought him up, and he didn't know how old he was, and he was still having a temper there, and it was delayed for a long time.

Conan finished recalling, his eyes were dead.

"Could you be scolding me in your heart?" Gojo Satoru didn't turn his head back, but it looked like he had eyes behind his back. When Conan put on an indescribable expression, he suddenly spoke up, causing Conan to immediately put his face on his face. The expression retracted.

"Hey, kid, you're running too slowly." Gojo Gou paused and leaned down.

Conan suddenly had a bad premonition.

As expected, he was picked up by Wujo Satoru like a kitten.

This time, Conan is very used to it. His eyes are dead, and he knows that he can't struggle. He simply relaxes his body so that he won't feel uncomfortable when he is carried.

Once born and cooked twice... Why does he have to get used to this kind of thing!

Wujo Satoru kicked his skateboard away with one foot, holding Conan under his arm, and within a few seconds, he quickly came to the fire source room, turned his head proudly and teased Conan, "How is it, Gojo brother soon, right? Much better than your little broken car."

This time I know who is holding back, who is wasting time, right?

Conan was placed on the ground by him, his face was disheveled, and he swayed for two seconds before standing firm.

He no longer has the energy to fight Gojo Satoru, who is still full of pride at such a time. Anyway, he and Mr. Amino are not people who can be inferred by common sense.

After standing still, he quickly ran to the burning room.

The door of the room is made of iron, and it is tightly closed at the moment. The door frame seems to have been burned and melted and deformed. The outside door handle has been removed, and there is no way to touch it directly.

There seemed to be a crackling sound of burning from behind the door.

Just by looking at the color of the iron door, you can know the current temperature of the door, and what will be burned inside, you can probably predict it.

Conan looked at it, and his heart was full of worry about Kono Momoha who was still in the room.

He looked left and right, and pulled out the belt from the waistband of his trousers. It was a telescopic belt specially made for him by the doctor. It could bear several tons of weight. Using this to pass through the crack of the door, and then buckle it, it might be possible to pry the door open.

He was looking at where to start when a lazy voice suddenly came from behind, "Get out of the way."

Gojo Satoru rushed in front of him, looked at the door, and stretched out his hand almost without hesitation.

"Ah, wait, this door..." It's very hot!

Before Conan's words could be said, Gojo Satoru had already reached out his hand on deaf ears.

"Bangdang-"

However, before Gojo Satoru's hand could cover the door, the iron door suddenly creaked from inside. Gojo Satoru was stunned for a while, and the hand that was just about to be attached to the door froze in the air.

"Bangdang-"

"Crack-"

"boom--"

The heavy iron solid door kept making a terrifying sound, connecting the wall and the edge of the door. The wall produced slight cracks. After a few sounds, the door frame screws that fixed the door to the wall made a crisp sound. The room that was originally solid like a beast cage, with no seamless escape, was easily broken through a crack.

The entire door frame was forcibly pulled from the wall.

Gojo Satoru blinked.

The unframed iron door brushed against his ear. It flew backwards at once.

The scalding heat wave rushed towards you in an instant, accompanied by the smell of burnt diesel oil, and the bright orange-red flames dominated all eyes in an instant.

Under the hot air, his vision seemed to be blurred.

Wujo Satoru's hand remained stretched out, the snow-white eyelashes behind the sunglasses slowly trembled, and his eyes widened.

His glass-like blue pupils stared straight ahead.

In the sight, from the raging fire, the figure of Kono Momoha gradually appeared.

He was wet all over, the texture of his shirt was tightly attached to his skin, showing his slender waist, his waist-length hair dripping with water, a few strands stuck to his cheeks, his face flushed with fire.

She was wet as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Gojo Satoru even saw one or two familiar green water plants and colorful fish scales on her wet hair.

...No wonder, the fish tank in the lobby broke with such a big hole.

He could even imagine Kono Momoha raising the huge fish tank above his head and drenching him.

Love Ye Taoye threw the iron gate out with one hand expressionlessly, but when he saw Wujo Satoru, his expression loosened slightly, showing a slightly stunned expression, "Master Wujo?"

"You came just in time." She carefully handed Ayumi in her arms to Wujo Satoru, "Take this child back."

"..."

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, and Conan, who was standing on the side, grabbed the hem of her skirt first, "Teacher! What are you doing?"

"I want to go back."

Love Ye Tao Ye said concisely.

go back?

Conan was stunned for a moment before realizing what she was talking about... He looked at the burning room, and the flames seemed to be more intense than when they came.

"Teacher, you can't go in now, this place is about to collapse." Conan said immediately, "Let's get out of here first." It's too dangerous now.

Kono Momoha had already turned around and walked into the room.

"Teacher!" Conan called her anxiously.

However, before she took two steps, Wujo Satoru grasped her wrist tightly.

He held it so hard, as if he was going to crush her hand bones.

Lianye Taoye's eyebrows didn't wrinkle, she raised her eyes and looked at Wujo Satoru, "Let go."

Even through the sunglasses, she could feel Gojo Satoru staring at her tightly, as if scrutinizing.

But it doesn't matter so much now.

"Teacher! This place is about to collapse, you really can't go in anymore, it's too dangerous!" Conan spun around her legs anxiously, and even Ayumi, who had just escaped danger, grabbed her sleeve, "Teacher... "

"There are still people inside." Lianye Taoye abruptly broke free from Wujoshou, grabbed her hand, gave him a deep look, and ran back to the fire without looking back.

"Teacher..." Conan watched her back disappear into the fire, speechless for a long time.

Wujou's glass-like eyeballs turned slightly and fell to the ground.

On the ground, a few drops of blood fell on the place where Lianye Taoye had just stood.

In the closed room, there was only the iron door. The iron door was scalding hot, like a soldering iron. How did he open this door without the limitless ability of Kono Momoha like him.

I can't see that Teacher Xiao Tao, who likes to reason so much and obeys the rules, is actually crazy in his bones.

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"I didn't expect that you would come back specially because you wanted to save me?"

Lianye Taoye returned to the fire, and the man sitting in the fire was startled, and immediately stood up, "Is it worth taking my own life for someone like me?"

"Yeah, for someone like you." Lianye Taoye sneered, raised his foot, and kicked the man whose pupils shrank violently and flew out, "Why do you think your life is worth being buried with others?"

The man was kicked out by her, slammed into the wall hard, and let out a groan.

Kono Momoba walked straight to the sofa where he had been sitting. The furniture around him was burnt to black, and only it hadn't burned yet.

The wooden sofa is rectangular and about half a meter in size. Lianye Taoye touched the underside of the sofa, and she thought in her heart that she was sure. The hand used force, like opening the cover, to break the upper part of the sofa.

The inside of this sofa seemed to be locked originally, but Rian Ye Momoba didn't care, she pulled the lock in half with her hand, and looked inside.

"..."

Inside the sofa, lay a girl.

Although she had this hunch when she saw this sofa, when she actually saw it, Kono Momoba's face still gloomy, she reached out and hugged the girl from the sofa.

I also have to play dolls from KTV. If the dolls didn't fall into the sofa mezzanine before, she would not find that the sofas here are also used as lockers.

This is probably one of the reasons why the prisoner chose to set fire here.

"Your calculations are pretty good, kidnapping two girls, one in the open and the other in the dark, even if the police come up with a countermeasure and arrest you, at most the child in the Ming will be rescued. The room that was set on fire has not been extinguished. A thorough search is impossible..."

"You are arrested, and the child in the dark will have to be buried with you. You have a good plan."

Lianye Taoye walked towards him step by step, stepping on the chest of the man who was trying to crawl away.

"If no one comes, this child will lie on the inside of the sofa... Have you ever imagined such despair for her? Ah? I ask you, why don't you die if you want to die so much? Why do you want to attack such a child? "

"Do you really want to die? Ah?" Ronino Taoye lifted him up with one hand, pressed him against the window, pursed his lips tightly, his face full of icy chills, "Do you want to die? I want to try it out. ?"

She slammed her fist on the glass in anger. The fragile glass had already melted a little. No matter how she could stand her in a circle, it all shattered suddenly. She ignored the fire behind her and pushed half of the man out of the window, and then Ask her, "Do you really want to die? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The man's whimper could also be faintly heard in the sound of fire beside his ears.

Love Ye Taoye smiled, "Are you crying?"

She smiled and smiled, her brows gloomy, and forced out two words from her throat, "Trash."

There was a sound of collapse from behind, and Kono Momoba knew that the ceiling was collapsing. She snorted expressionlessly, and glanced downstairs.

As expected.

As expected of Edogawa Conan.

She threw the powerless man out the window. He then hugged the girl tightly in his arms, stepped on the window rail, and jumped straight down.

The process took less than two seconds, and it fell into the inflatable protective pad.

When she raised her eyes, she was surrounded by serious-looking police officers. Nian Ye Momoba watched several police officers immediately hold the man down. She breathed a sigh of relief and refused the help of the female police officer who helped her up. Climbed up by himself.

Although there are protective pads, it is still a bit painful to fall from a high altitude.

Lianye Taoye handed the unconscious girl in his arms to the policeman next to him, and kept sighing, it is not easy to be a teacher, and he is tired of working at his desk and changing his homework every day, and he is exhausted from occupational diseases. , just like the waist and flashing, the pain panic.

"Mr. Lianye, Teacher Lianye—" A call came from not far away, and a policeman hurried over, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "This child has been looking for you."

As soon as Kono Momoba lowered her head, she couldn't help laughing when she saw the tearful Yoshida Ayumi.

"So worried about the teacher?"

She rubbed Ayumi's hair, "You won't be pretty if you cry—"

"Wow, teacher!" Ayumi suddenly fell into her arms, sobbing loudly, Lianye Taoye had to keep coaxing her, "Okay, don't cry, teacher has nothing to do, Look, isn't this good?"

"Wow, that's really amazing."

Love Ye Taoye is in a daze, suddenly from