Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"As a magician, I was robbed by ordinary people."

"..." Atobe Kageze was confused for a while. He didn't expect that buying water would lead to a robbery. He looked back at Xia Youjie sadly, thinking of the bed far away from him, his eyes became more dead. .

What shocked him even more was that Xia Youjie's eyes were full of eagerness to try, and he was as eager to try as he was told and to squat in the corner!

...I just don’t quite understand the brain circuits of you conjurers.

"Ahem, it's not too late to take action before taking a look at the situation. There may be other accomplices."

——It’s so interesting, why not see what they want to do.

Atobe Keizawa: Got it.

Then, as a matter of course, I met two other people squatting together in the corner. Atobe Keizawa didn't even want to mention it! Even Gojo Satoru's little white fur began to get energetic, like a Persian cat that was ready to stretch out its paws to pick up toys.

Don't ask, it just makes you tired.

Atobe Keizawa and Ieiri Glass exchanged glances in the air, and confirmed their eyes. They were worthy of being a high school student.

The two robbers at the cashier were talking and laughing while stuffing the money into their handbags. They had no idea how many things they had tied up. They were still holding guns. They were confident and extremely confident.

Gojo Satoru, who was squatting in the corner and successfully joined Xia Youjie, happily lay half on his back, looking over his best friend's shoulder at the robber's gun with interest.

He even took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

At the same time, there was a small discussion nearby. Atobe Kage Zesheng squatted helplessly on the other side of Xia Youjie, listening to the quiet discussions around him, and taking a look at the two half-year-old teenagers who were planning to attack the AK.

The blond boy, like Satoru, has an ageless baby face, like a mixed race.

The other young man with black hair was more rugged, but he seemed extremely reliable in this environment.

"I'll go up and attract the attention of one of them. Taking this opportunity, you..."

"Wait! Something's wrong. They've obviously loaded up the money at the cash register, but they still don't plan to leave."

"But the top priority is keeping our guests safe."

The sound of a thin argument attracted the attention of the players. The four senior high school students looked in the direction of the sound. Two young men with blond hair and black hair were planning how to subdue the gangsters.

In just three or two sentences, the analysis of the current situation is completed. It is clear and well-reasoned, unlike the thinking of a young person.

But maybe they were unlucky. The overly obvious actions made the robbers notice their abnormal behavior. One of them was dissatisfied and smashed the butt of his gun into the face of the stronger young man as a warning. His cheeks instantly became Redness and swelling.

"We have an accomplice." Gojo Satoru pressed his hands on the heads of Atobe Keizawa and Ieiri Glass respectively and pulled them closer, so that their four furry heads almost touched each other.

"Obviously, the money at the cashier has been loaded a long time ago but you still haven't left. Maybe you have other ideas." Atobe Keizawa sighed, feeling that he was getting further and further away from rest.

"It's too dangerous. It's better to solve it as soon as possible." Xia Youjie frowned.

The robber's rough movements put him out of the mood to watch the show, and he stretched out his hand from his pocket. Exposing a weak person in a dangerous situation obviously did not conform to his concept.

"Wow, the real warrior finally couldn't help but take action?" Jia Rujie patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder.

"Jay is just too worried."

"Wu, protecting the weak is a matter of course." Xia Youjie retorted.

"Can't you hear it? I hate Jie's comments the most! Aze is also a 'self' partying, it's not right!"

"Me? I don't care..."

"Hey, you little brats, what are you talking about in such a sneaky way?"

"I'm sorry, we...we're just too scared." Ieru Glass took the lead and used his body to block the two friends who were planning to teach the robbers how to behave.

The girl's soft tone was even a little submissive, which made the three friends dumbfounded.

...Why on earth did the four of them cooperate with this shameful game?

The man holding the gun was about to do something, but the humble and humble Ieichi Glass still had enough time to notice that the blond mixed-race boy seemed to be planning to rush to save people at any time.

He locked on the gangster with a serious expression - even if he faced the gunpoint, he had no intention of letting it go.

At the same time, two men walked in from the door of the convenience store and stopped the gun-wielding man. As he said, they seemed to have more important things to do.

The conflict did not continue to expand, and Jianggu Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the addition of new prisoners, the robbers began a new round of plans - robbing bank ATMs.

They drove everyone into the convenience store's warehouse, planning to use the convenience store's surveillance to predict the amount of money in the ATM next door, and then do something big.

In other words, the employees of the convenience store were their accomplices. Atobe Kagezawa knew it. He obediently let the kidnappers tie his hands behind his back. He followed the large group and was driven to the small warehouse of the convenience store by the kidnappers with guns. Then he and his classmates They squatted in the corner happily.

"Why not solve it earlier? It is no longer within the control of ordinary people." Xia Youjie didn't understand.

According to the analysis of the unknown blond guy, robbing a convenience store has become a robbery of a bank. The prisoners are well prepared and cooperate inside and outside. It is more or less a simple robbery of money, not to mention that there are weak ordinary people everywhere. .

"Wait a minute." Atobe Kagezawa quietly held his wrist, his blue eyes revealing a calm message: "How does Jie know that everyone can't handle it?"

Atobe Keizawa pointed at the mixed-race young man. He and his companions were actively carrying out self-rescue. He always believed that ordinary human disputes should be resolved by ordinary people, because they were not helpless people. The weak in strength.

This level of difficulty alone is not enough to defeat them.

Moreover, their high school treasure is also there, so there can be no major accidents.

The blond mixed-race boy, known as Fangtani Rei, looked around at the anxious victims and quickly made a judgment on the current situation.

He turned around decisively, lowered his hands that were tied behind his back, and nimbly untied his companion's shoelaces in front of his companion's confused gaze.

His strong, rugged-looking companion instantly understood what he meant - quickly rub the tie with his shoelaces, and use the friction to generate heat to break the fuse tie.

The two teams cooperated tacitly, and in just two or three minutes, the two teenagers regained their hands and freed everyone immediately. For a while, everyone in the warehouse had an overwhelming feeling of trust in them, like Grasping the last straw.

Xia Youjie glanced at him appreciatively, but just untying him was not enough. He leaned close to Atobe Kageze and whispered in his ear: "The kidnappers didn't plan to let him go alive, did they?"

"Well, everyone's faces are exposed." Atobe Keizawa agreed.

"What are they going to do?" Gojo Satoru looked at the two people who were actively trying to save themselves with great interest. It can be said that his mentality when watching the show was very correct.

On the other side, Fang Gu Zero also came to the same conclusion.

Upon first hearing this conclusion, huge panic began to spread in the small warehouse, almost to the point of forming a curse. All the people present were ordinary people, and they had no other choice but fear when facing the irresistible firearms.

"The negative emotions are almost reaching the critical level." Iaruji reminded me.

Enclosed spaces, confiscated communication tools, gun-wielding gangsters, and helpless ordinary people.

Isn’t this the best breeding ground for fear?