I don't have autism

Calm down, you must calm down, as the eldest son of the Atobe family, you must calm down.

The boy picked up several books from the bookshelf and piled them at the door. He wanted to block the bookshelf directly, but he couldn't do it. He could only buy some time in this way.

There should be something more important in this room!

Think about it, take your time...

Quilt!clothing!

The boy ran to the bed, glanced at the fixed phone on the bedside table, picked it up, thought about it in his mind, and found that he couldn't think of any useful information. He didn't know his father's number or anyone else's, so he could only stiffen Press the 110 three keys.

"An incident or an accident?" A voice came from the other end of the phone immediately. Hearing the sound of the door being unlocked, the boy felt a little anxious.

"Robbery incident. Tokyo City..." The boy quickly reported the main point, then hung up the phone, and quickly tied the clothes in the closet, sleeve to sleeve, trouser hem to sleeve, and at this moment, he Suddenly some despair.

Ninata Yushi's house is on the seventeenth floor. Even if he has so many clothes, he doesn't have so much time. This person must be very good at picking locks. The sound is so soft that it can hardly be heard, and locks like the gate can be opened. , the boy felt a little scared just thinking about it.

Father... come back quickly.

After the boy tied more than twenty pieces of clothes and trousers, he tied one end to the foot of the bed and tied it in a knot, while the other end was tied to his waist, also tied in a knot. He grabbed a corner of the quilt with his short hands and pulled it to the bed. By the window, hold it up and send it down a little bit.

The quilt did not fall on the ground, but on the balcony on the twelfth floor, knocking over the pot of green radish on the balcony, the tiles shattered, and the piercing sound stimulated the boy's nerves.

He climbed up to the window and looked a little dizzy, his fair face was already flushed due to uneven breathing, his hands trembled slightly due to the rapid heartbeat, and his feet were a little bit stuck.

snort!Ben...Master Ben!Just try this not-so-fancy bungee jumping once!

The boy took a deep breath, and tightly grasped the rope formed by the clothes and trousers with both hands. He couldn't care too much whether it was firm or not. He locked the rope with both feet, and finally put his body down. His whole body was already in the air. outside the building.

The weight of the whole body was concentrated on the pair of white and tender hands. One hand was loosened a little and moved down for a while, and the other hand moved down when it was grasped firmly.His mind was blank, and apart from his own heartbeat and panting, the only sound in his ears was the sound of cracking the door lock.

"Ka——" With just a soft sound, the boy knew that the door lock had been unlocked, and the things he had piled up in front of the door would be pushed away soon. As soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, his whole body fell down, and his hands Protecting his head, his waist tightened suddenly, and he slid down to the twelfth floor. The boy stepped on the soft quilt, took out scissors from his pocket, and cut the rope on his body a few times.

The noise upstairs made the boy even more nervous. Fortunately, the balcony has no outer glass, but the inner windows are tightly closed and locked tightly. Even the sound of broken flower pots did not attract the attention of the owner. Indicates that the owner is not at home.

"Could it be that my uncle is going to be forced to die in such an unglamorous place, huh?" The boy stretched out his hand, which was obviously stretched out by the red line, and put the index finger and middle finger between the two eyebrows respectively, and the rest of the fingers naturally supported it. Touching the rest of the face, this is what my father often does when he wants to see the essence of the matter.

The boy hopes this time will also help him find his own place to live.

On the left - a pot of broken green radishes, on the right - there is a small wicker chair, a square wooden table, surrounded by some other green plants, and the quilt he threw down on the ground...

Suddenly, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and took the scissors in his hand to cut open the quilt. The good silk was roughly cut open, revealing the silk quilt inside. In just ten seconds, the quilt was ruined beyond recognition by the boy. .

"Oh! This kid has been trained to escape like this!" The voice from upstairs reached the boy's ears clearly, but now that he has done everything well, as for whether it will succeed, he can only try it.

Father, he did his best.

Father... Please come back quickly.

Upstairs, the three men with very different personalities had some difficulty facing the rope floating outside the window. There were five floors where the rope passed. They didn't know which floor the boy would be on. If they wanted to check every floor , it's really a bit difficult.

"Takemoto, tell me what to do." The man with the black airplane head wanted to pat Takemoto on the shoulder, but was dodged.

"You paid a lot of money to hire me just to catch a child? I was the one who opened the lock, and now I'm the one who made the decision? Then what are you two doing here?" Takemoto was carrying his shoulder bag and was digging in it with one hand. What, the tone is a bit inaudible.

"Uh..." They were here to monitor him, and this kind of thing really couldn't be said, another boy with a flat hair scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Let's talk." Takemoto took out the protective tools and ropes for rock climbing from his bag, and then leaned against the window, staring at the other two people with bloody eyes.

The man with the black jet head touched the gun in his pocket with one hand, grasped it nervously, and looked at the boy with the flat head. If there is any abnormality, then...

"Give me [-]% of how much your boss hired you, you bastards." The pair of blood-colored eyes glanced at the tense hands and narrowed slightly, and then, they grinned their snow-white teeth carelessly. laughed.

"Ah? That... uh... you mean you want money?" The corner of the flat-haired boy's mouth was stiff, and he faltered a bit when he spoke, while the black plane's head fell straight back and fell on the bed, feebly pulling his hands out of his pockets. pull out.

"Of course, if you risk your life to pursue this matter, it will be yours." Takemoto pushed the tools in his hands forward, and smiled so badly that if he had money, he would lose everything.

The flat-haired boy took two steps back, dragged the airplane head man who was lying on the bed with one hand, and whispered in his ear.

"What should I do, will you give it?" He smiled dryly at Takemoto, while beating the man on the head of the plane behind his back, hoping that he would give him an answer quickly.

"Here! You give it!" The man with the airplane head stared at the flat-headed boy with a cold face, and then pushed the flat-headed boy out with his palm. The flat-headed boy staggered a bit before he stood still, and stretched out two fingers awkwardly.

"How about this?" The flat-haired boy asked Takemoto's opinion with a bright smile.

"Two cents, two cents, two yuan, 20 yuan, two hundred and twenty-two thousand twenty-two million, twenty million or two hundred million? You are two more." Takemoto took a step forward, patted the flat-headed boy on the shoulder, said a number with a pat, and finally walked around When he got behind him, he stretched out two fingers with both hands, posing a bunny shape for the flat-haired boy, and it was so fun to reflect on the window.