This host is the villain

The duty of a hero, generally speaking, is to save lives.

It was impossible for Zuo Xi to rush into the collapsed apartment with Yi Ling in his arms to save people, let alone further evacuate the turbulent crowd. He even went to the middle school in front of him to inform the students who took the academic proficiency test to evacuate.

After balancing, Zuo Xi put Yi Ling on the ground, stroked his little furry head, and said with a wry smile, "Can you go to a safe place by yourself?"

Yi Ling used to look forward to the time to act alone, but in this situation, Zuo Xi still chose to sacrifice his safety to protect the lives of the public, which made Yi Ling... inexplicably jealous.

However, he understood from a long time ago that Zuo Xi could not belong to him alone.

"Okay." Yi Ling nodded obediently, ran towards the direction where the crowd was evacuating, and turned back to stop after five steps.

Zuo Xi was still watching him.

"Dad, there are still five seconds before the billboard above my head will fall." Yi Ling stated the facts lightly, but before he finished speaking, Zuo Xi had already rushed to the middle school where the turmoil occurred.

Yi Ling pursed his lips, feeling sore in his heart.He walked forward three steps slowly, and when he took the last step, there was a loud noise behind him, and the huge billboard that fell to the ground broke into pieces due to the impact of gravity, and a square piece bounced off the ground and flew towards the back of Yi Ling's head .

Yi Ling tilted his head slightly, just avoiding the accident.

"V3, it's rare for you to be silent this time. The turmoil this time didn't appear in the original work?" Yi Ling walked calmly while communicating with his system.

Contact feelings...

The master probably regarded asking him questions as a bond of affection...inexplicably sad.

"Report master, this turmoil did not appear in the original work, because the mastermind of the turmoil, Liu Yisheng and others who escaped from prison this morning, have not escaped since they were captured by the protagonist."

"Heh, they are not the masterminds." Yi Ling smiled lightly, dodging the jet of water from the ruptured fire hose, and walked towards his previous residence.

He had previously believed that Liu Yisheng and others belonged to a huge criminal gang, and that the abducted children were passed on to clients through other people's means, but Yan Moxin's words that he met later made him more convinced that his speculation was correct.

Yan Moxin surrendered to him and was unwilling to work for a clown, this is what he said himself.

After passing this intersection, the flow of people became stable. On Sunday morning, there were only a few people wandering on the street. If the explosion occurred further to the west, more people would panic.

Thinking of this, Yi Ling roughly deduced that the explosion was aimed at Zuo Xilai.If Zuo Xi's opponents are smarter, Yi Ling is also their target.

From this point of view, it is better for him to stay at an intersection with more traffic and people.

The sun was rising, waiting was boring, and Yi Ling watched the shadows of the traffic lights at the four intersections change in silence.With the different directions of the sun, the shadow kept changing, and before he knew it, he stepped on the shadow.

In the next second, Yi Ling disappeared on the spot.

"I'm sorry, Zero, but I have to take you to a safe place."

Opening eyes and closing eyes is the night, Yi Ling can easily guess that he has entered into the shadow channel of Yan Moxin's supernatural power, and was taken away by Yan Moxin.

Zuo Xi didn't have the time to talk to him at this time, Yi Ling had to escape by himself.

This time, he was not in the mood to deal with Yan Moxin, and his approach was simple and rude but actually effective.

click-

Yan Moxin was surprised: "What kind of sound is that, why does it sound like a loaded bullet..."

When the cold and hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, Yan Moxin couldn't help but burst into tears in joy.

"Mr. Zero! Although I don't know why you have become smaller, but you are Mr. Zero! And you are not dead! You are not dead!"

bang——

Yi Ling fired a shot into the air, then put the muzzle of the gun on Yan Moxin's head again, and said coldly, "Shut up."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Yan Moxin kept his mouth shut and nodded.

"Now, tell me the details of the organization you joined before."