Accidental Death

Bakugo Katsuki was not in a good mood.

Originally, he just came out to play during the holidays, but he didn't expect to meet a criminal who wanted to kill someone suddenly.Although he shot instinctively and subconsciously, there was also an element of luck in being able to subdue the murderer so smoothly.

He was still heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't expect to see the person standing at the entrance of the alley in the next second.

The blond young man has slightly curly hair, wearing a light-colored woolen sweater, and the coat is casually draped over his shoulders.Except for his excellent appearance and slightly cold temperament, the person in front of him seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

But even so, he still brings an indescribable feeling.As if it was an innate talent, he exuded an extremely dangerous aura all over his body.

The night was dark.

There was no expression on the young man's face, he just stood there and watched this side quietly, with a hint of scrutiny in his ocher red eyes.

Bakugo Katsuki felt a little heavy again.

Compared with the person in front of him, the Twenty Faces that he subdued just now seemed nothing at all.It's tricky if the person is an accomplice to the prisoner.

Bakugo Katsuki gritted his teeth secretly, and the hand holding Twenty Faces unconsciously increased his strength.

It is very difficult for him to restrict the people under him now, and he has no time to face another enemy.

The boy glanced at Twenty Faces from the corner of his eye.

Now he has two options, one is to directly knock the Twenty Faces unconscious and fight another enemy, or the other is to take the Twenty Faces hostage and threaten that enemy to leave.

If he chooses the former, he doesn't know how strong the person in front of him is, and he is likely to lose the battle. But if he chooses the latter, Bakugo Katsuki is also not sure whether these vicious criminals will care about the life and death of their companions.

This is a difficult question to decide, but time is running out for people to think about it.

Under such circumstances, Bakugo Katsuki naturally couldn't show weakness - otherwise, wouldn't it be obvious to the other party that he had no energy to spare, and that he could easily succeed as long as he attacked?

So the boy opened the corner of his mouth, his expression was always domineering: "Your companion has already been defeated by me, do you want to come and try?"

He used his personality almost provocatively to create crackling sparks, and snorted coldly: "What's the matter? If you don't want to go to prison, it's best."

After finishing speaking, I don't know if it was an illusion, Katsumi Bakugo felt a little bit of not-so-obvious interest on Ayatsuji pedestrian's face.

"Hey you--"

? !

In the middle of speaking, Bakugo Katsuki felt that his hand was loosened, and the person who had been tightly restrained by him disappeared out of thin air.

There was a scream, and the boy turned around suddenly.

The man wearing the skull mask took the drunk's hand with one hand, and the figures of the two melted into the shadow of the corner together.

The author has something to say: I haven't changed Liao these two days.

Put a little content up to ask for a leave, and I will complete it later.