When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...Mr. Yongye?...Do you know what you are doing?!"

After being surprised, he realized that Yong Ye was forced to enter by Baowei Zhuo Ren immediately took out his pistol, and scolded him in a stern voice.

"Even if I shoot you on the spot for your current behavior! Lord Saint Son of Heaven has no way to accuse me of anything!"

"Oh? Do you think you can do it?"

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Yong Ye looked disapproving and walked slowly towards Baowei Zhuoren.

"Stop! I can still be magnanimous when I go out and pretend nothing happened, but you go one step further! I'll shoot right away!!"

"Pointless intimidation, but... I still really hate being pointed at guns."

While muttering to himself, Yong Ye strode forward, and before Baowei Zhuo and the two guards could react, he felt a sudden light on his hand.

Seeing Yong Ye approaching, Baowei Zhuoren instinctively wanted to shoot, but before he could shoot, he felt a sudden light on his hand, and inexplicably couldn't even press the trigger.

In surprise, he looked down at his raised hand.

"……Gone."

In both hands, the part below the wrist was completely gone, and the smooth incision was clearly visible.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

A burst of unbearable, piercing pain surged up, as if they had just recovered from the shock, the three of them held their blood-spitting hands to their chests in unison, and issued a sound far better than those of the cursed children who were shot. Howling horribly.

"...you, you, you bastard! Kill you! Kill you... I'm definitely going to kill you bastard!!"

Howaki Takuto shouted sharply, his eyes filled with hatred flames.

"...Sure enough, he is an incompetent. Can't you see what's going on now? You can still scream when your hands are broken. Do you want me to praise you?"

He cast a boring look at Baowaki Takuto, and then Yong Ye kicked him in the jaw, causing the blood and teeth to fly out from his head, leaving the ground in an instant, lying on his back and talking on the ground. Can't say anything, only whimper.

He stepped on Baowei Zhuoren's chest with one foot, and pressed the black blade that didn't touch a drop of blood on Baowei Zhuoren's throat.

"—Yah!! No, no, no, no, no, no! Stop, stop! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want with me!!"

After a long pause, this once beautiful man who lost his front teeth and leaked air, immediately knew who was leading the situation after being taught a lesson, and begged for mercy in a panic.

However, Yong Ye didn't have any intention of talking nonsense, just pushed the blade forward a little, and immediately Baowaki Zhuoren shouted again.

"Wait, wait, wait! I, I know it! The Son of Heaven is just sixteen years old this year! He is getting more and more beautiful, but I will never compete with you! The Son of Heaven is yours!"

"No... I'm not an idiot like you, how could I come here just because I'm jealous."

"That, that...that's money! All my savings are in my bedroom safe! The key is in my pocket, and the code is 544654. It's all cash and it doesn't matter! I will never call the police!"

"Well~ a very good attitude, I like it very much."

Nodding, Yong Ye put the knife back into its sheath and retracted his foot from Baowei Zhuoren's chest.

Knowing that the other three have no hands now, there is absolutely no way to do anything to him, so he simply bent down and took out the key from Baowaki Zhuoren's pocket and walked to his bedroom, intending to try the password.

Baowei Zhuoren and his colleagues behind him did not dare to run at all, they just kept thanking them over there, and when Yong Ye came back in a while, he had an extra sheet in his hand that was obviously loaded with a lot of things.

Undoubtedly, since he had nothing to pack, he directly used Baowei Zhuoren's sheets to pack the cash collected in the safe.

Seeing the things in Yong Ye's hands, Baowei Zhuoren's pupils shrank, obviously knowing that all his belongings had been taken away, but... he didn't say anything, just continued to bow his head and thank him.

Because he was afraid that he would raise his head directly, the hatred on his face that could not be hidden would be discovered by Yong Ye, and in order to avoid being killed and silenced, he rationally pressured and humiliated.

Hearing Yong Ye's voice walking towards the door, he couldn't help cheering in his heart, secretly scolding the idiot while thinking that he would have to retaliate a thousand times in the future.

but……

When he heard the sound of the door closing, he couldn't help but raise his head with a sinister expression, but he found that Yong Ye, who should have left, not only did not leave as he expected, but he was standing at the door, and he took it out slowly. pistol.

"Wait…"

"Do you think I'll let you live and get a prosthetic limb to get revenge on me?"

"No, no... no, I definitely won't..."

Baowaki Zhuoren raised his severed hand to cover his face, obviously wanting to say something more.

But... Yong Ye didn't plan to stop. After all, he closed the door just to reduce some gunshots heard by the outside world.

"I don't have many bullets. As the culprit, you only have six rounds. The other two people should have three rounds each. Let's let you experience the games you played before."

Saying that, Yong Ye calmly raised the muzzle and aimed it at the three of them. The three guards all froze. Among them, Baowei Zhuoren was even more bloodless and trembling with fear. He desperately moved his hips back and shouted for help. stand up.

"Ah? Don't, don't come here!! Don't, don't shoot, who is coming! Who is going to help me?"

"...It's useless, no one dares to come when you break your throat... No, what nonsense am I talking to you? ---Farewell."

Surprised by the loud volume of Takuto Baowaki's call, the water stains under his buttocks, and the smell of excrement and urine that spread throughout the room, Yong Ye pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Every shot was accompanied by the man's shrill wailing, which was so sharp and loud that it even felt like it was going to suppress the sound of the gun.

The gunshots rang twelve times in a row...no one really showed up.

Because, even if someone heard it, no one dared to meddle in their own business, and people even hesitated to call the police.

After all, this is the sound of gunfire. If the target is a heinous killer, the police can't catch the other party and find out who is calling the police, isn't it terrible?

At times like this, most people would choose to do more than one less thing. Dead Daoist friends don't die poor Daoists. Of course... it's not true that no one will call the police.

only……

By the time the police arrived, time had passed for a while, and the house was empty, leaving only three men without hands who were shot to death in a row.

Baowei Zhuoren's parents both died in the gastro-intestinal war, so generally only Baowei Zhuoren exists in this room. Baowei Zhuoren chooses to shoot the cursed children to listen to their lamentation for fun, perhaps because of his parents Did it die from the mouth of a gastrula?

Although it is a bit pitiful for both parents to die, this behavior is fundamentally perverted, and the object of hatred is completely wrong.

Of course, not only that, but his character is also completely incompetent, arrogant, arrogant, and jealous, but he is still very incompetent. He is not wrong at all, and he is a waste of resources when alive.

...

On the way back carrying the sheets, Yong Ye noticed that a police car was violently smashed into scrap metal, and the entire body was twisted and deformed.

A large number of onlookers gathered outside the police cordon, all of them snapping pictures with their mobile phones, discussing the incident of violent assault on the police.

You don't need to guess, almost everyone thinks that this tragic situation is done by a cursed child, because under normal circumstances, it is not impossible for ordinary humans to do such a thing, but the probability is so low that it can be ignored.

After all... There are very few existences like Yong Ye and Zhi Zi Ying Yin.