I'm no elf

Chapter 262 The Crazy Murayama

"Everyone, follow my instructions, squat down with your heads in your hands and get together!"

Yu Gong raised the gun with a ruthless face, threatening everyone.

As for Du, who was unconscious, he had already been tied up and thrown together with his Kuailong.

Some people who had just stood up, seeing this scene, immediately knelt down resentfully with their heads in their hands.

The mood was like riding a roller coaster. I thought I was saved, but I didn't expect that there was a more dangerous villain.

"You, aren't you the boss of the exhibition hall? Why do you do such a thing?"

The young man who had just used the giant pincer mantis didn't squat down immediately, and glared at Yugong with resentment.

"Stop talking nonsense, just do whatever you're asked to do!"

A big man unceremoniously stepped forward and swept the butt of his gun at the young man.

He slapped the cold gun butt on the young man's stomach viciously. The severe pain blinded his eyes, and he half-knelt down, panting heavily.

"Why do you do such a thing?"

Yugong sneered, as if he had heard something rather funny.

"Hehe, let me introduce myself, I am Murayama, a Pokémon hunter."

Amamiya, no, it should be Murayama.At this time, Murayama didn't care about his true face being exposed in front of everyone, and made a self-introduction.

As if being a Pokémon hunter is some kind of honorable status, Murayama had a pleasant smile on his fair face.

"I knew there would be troublesome guys like investigators coming in, so I directed and acted out a scene."

Murayama sneered, and kicked Du who was unconscious. The latter suffered from pain, his closed eyes trembled a little, and then woke up.

"The result was exactly as I expected... yo? King Dutian, are you awake?"

The mocking tone allowed Duan to instantly recognize the situation.

He fell.

But even though he was tied up, there was still no change in expression on Du's face, his eyes staring at Murayama became more and more indifferent, and he slowly uttered two words: "Despicable——"

"Hahaha!"

Murayama laughed loudly: "That's right, I'm despicable, otherwise how will I harvest the Pokémon balls from everyone here?"

"Don't even think about it!"

When Du heard this, the expression on his face finally couldn't help changing.

"You are being tied to death by me now, do you really think you can stand up and be right with me? I can torture you as much as I want later."

When he said this, Murayama's face was full of madness and cruelty. Obviously, the collision of Kuailong just now made this guy brood.

"As for the security force you mentioned, we don't dare to break through here when we have a large number of hostages in our hands?"

Murayama straightened his tie, then seemed to feel that the decoration was too restrictive, frowned, took off his suit, and put on a black coat handed over by his party.

Immediately afterwards, Murayama leaned into Du's ear and whispered softly: "By the way, I will help you take good care of your Kuailong. Of course, if it is not easy to manage, it is not impossible to sell it at a high price on the black market. "

"You bastard!"

Hearing this, Du almost roared loudly, he was completely unable to keep calm, and his whole body trembled violently.

Kuailong is his most valued partner, equivalent to Du's second life.

At the same time, his heart was almost desperate. You must know that he was the only investigator lurking in the exhibition this time.

He even regrets it a little now, why did he take care of the big one in the first place, and take over the task confidently by himself.

Damn, who will come, who can stand up...

Du's pupils began to roll unwillingly, looking at everyone present, trying to find a "hero" who could rise up.

But the result was destined to disappoint him, even the investigators were defeated, ordinary trainers or researchers had no idea at all.

Everyone was sullen and their heads were hanging down—they didn't even dare to look up to meet Kamurayama's gaze.

"From now on, come to me in groups of two and two, and hand over all the treasure balls and belongings on your body."

Murayama licked his lips, dangled the gun in his hand, and showed a stern look in his eyes: "If there is anything out of the ordinary, you will know the result—"

Everyone was silent, and for a moment, the entire exhibition hall was like a library.

Afterwards, Murayama narrowed his eyes and began to look at the squatting people, as if they were looking for something.

Just when his eyes caught a touch of purple, Murayama's eyes lit up.

The woman who injured his subordinates and stepped on his feet for no reason was squatting quietly in that corner at this moment.

Murayama is a person who must report his flaws.

So, he directly raised his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and pointed at Zi.

"That purple-haired woman over there, come here!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their tense nerves relaxed slightly, and they felt better that it wasn't themselves.

At the same time, they began to pray for Zi. For some reason, it seemed that Murayama had a feud with this girl.

"What should we do next? Do you do it directly?"

Seeing that she was named by Murayama, Zi didn't panic, but turned to ask Master Li for his opinion.

Master Li nodded: "Get close to him first, and then attack when the distance is close. I will attack the terrorists, and you and Gui Si will be responsible for protecting the safety of the hostages."

"Ah."

Both Zi and Gui Si expressed their understanding.

"What are you doing dawdling! Did you come over and hear me?"

Outside, the big man beside Murayama raised his gun and made a shooting posture.

This action frightened those people who were very close to Zi, and immediately moved to the two sides in exclamation, for fear of accidentally hurting themselves.

Gunfire has no eyes, and they don't want to die from accidental injury.

Zi Moran glanced at the big man with the gun, stood up expressionlessly, and walked slowly towards the village.

She wasn't afraid of the other party's real shooting at all, even if she only had half of Master Li's strength, it was more than enough to resist this kind of live ammunition used against people.

Seeing the other party's unchanging expression, Murayama thought that Zi was frightened, so he said in a gloomy voice, "Do you know why you were asked to come here?"

"uh-huh?"

Zi tilted his head pretending to be puzzled, but did not speak.

"Why, aren't you afraid?"

Murayama frowned, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at Zi's face.

"Or do you think I dare not shoot?"

The crowd could not bear to look directly and closed their eyes, they did not want to witness others being killed again.

"Stop! You lunatic, what's your ability to treat a woman with prestige!"

Du struggled frantically, shouting at Murayama, trying to get his attention.

It would take a while to delay, and besides, even Du couldn't watch innocent people die tragically in front of him.

What's more, she is still a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.

"Don't worry, I won't kill her. I will torture her well before I finish her off."

At this time, Murayama's smile was completely distorted.

For some reason, he was inexplicably fascinated by this feeling of making everyone succumb to his lust, almost crazy.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Murayama's distorted appearance, Zi suddenly smiled.

Like a sigh on a comedy set, the sudden laughter gave people the feeling that they couldn't help laughing at the funny faces of the children next door.

Murayama was stunned, his smile froze, and he looked at Zi in astonishment, the other party's smile completely confused him.

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(End of this chapter)