[Comprehensive] I don't want to be the heroine

Can't explain, what exactly happened? "

As far as Su Woyan knows, Zhongyuanzhong is not a person who takes the initiative to provoke trouble...probably not...

Hong Jiaodong is not the one who asks for a fight... It doesn't look like Su Woyan and him are not very familiar yet.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tss":

"The warehouse was robbed. After arriving at the scene, I saw this guy lingering in the warehouse."

Of course, that's not the only reason why he did it.

Hong Jiaodong was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like an uninformed citizen passing by.

The Central Plains is not yet able to attack ordinary people.

But it was this "ordinary person", after Zhongyuan Zhongye rushed to the warehouse, he asked with a slumped face: "Are you a mafia? I have already called the police."

The war between the descendants of heroes and the port mafia is on the verge of breaking out, from the army/fire smuggling/smuggling warehouse all the way to Leibo Street.

Isn't this completely an oolong?

Su Woyan rubbed his forehead with some headaches, sighed, and looked at Hong Jiaodong.

How would she explain now, that she knew about the Mafia?

While thinking about it, Su Woyan seemed to hear the sound of the air passing by.

She took a step subconsciously, and the bullet that pierced the air grazed her arm.

The reflexes she developed while saving the world made her turn her head in an instant, and raised her wand to point at the direction the bullet came from.

The magic of pink comes together in one point.

Su Woyan pulled the trigger that appeared after the wand transformed.

A light cannon with a diameter of forty centimeters pierced through the clouds and disappeared into the blue sky after the clouds dispersed.

Nakahara Chuya and Hong Jiaodong stared blankly at the place where the light dissipated.

After such a shot, the sniper's head was knocked out, right?

Nakahara Zhong also pressed the headset and asked, "Dazai, did you see it?"

"Did Yan-chan intervene?" Dazai Osamu's unscrupulous voice came out, "I originally wanted to capture a prisoner, it was too much."

"Go and clean up." Zhong Yuan also glanced at the boy with half white and half red hair, "I still have something to deal with here."

After the three of them left Leibo Street, they randomly found a coffee shop and sat down in the private room on the third floor.

Su Woyan held the iced coffee, she seriously suspected that she might be fired by Xiongying.

No, thinking about the popularity of Port Mafia, getting fired is a trivial matter.

Hong Jiaodong turned to look at the pink-haired girl: "Su Wo..."

Su Woyan asked: "Mr. Hong, do you want to report to Mr. Aizawa?"

The boy nodded: "Sorry."

This matter cannot be concealed.

Su Woyan is a hero reserve, but he is familiar with the cadres of the port mafia.

This means that she may be inclined to the dark side. Su Woyan said that if she becomes a hero, it will definitely be a factor of social instability.

Hong Jiaodong's personal opinions cannot influence objective facts.

He cannot be responsible for the safety of society.

This matter must be handled by a more mature adult.

"It's a fact that I know port mafia."

Su Woyan used a straw to stir the ice cubes colliding in the glass.

"But I am not affiliated with Port Mafia, and I have no interest in them."

"When Mr. Hong is reporting, please write this point clearly."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists and frowned.

He remembered the mission entrusted by Chief Mori: I hope Su Woyan will join the port mafia.

"Okay." Hong Jiaodong turned on the computer borrowed from the coffee shop and began to write the report.

In fact, things are not that serious.

There was a reason why Hong Jiaodong didn't hesitate.

Although the hero is stern and selfless, he can distinguish between good and evil.

What they do in the face of instability is to try to prove its stability, not to eradicate it.

In other words, what Su Woyan needs to face is only the talk of the Xiongying High School.

As long as she does not have anti-social tendencies, and her three views are upright, Xiongying High School will not expel her.

If there is an inclination...then he deserves to be fired.

Su Woyan suggested: "Mr. Hong should leave Yokohama first. The person who was standing on the high ground and sniping at that time would not be targeting me."

"Whether it's the cadres of the port mafia or you, Mr. Hong, you may be targeted."

Hong Jiaodong nodded.

As the son of the No.2 hero Andeva, the possibility of his revenge is indeed very high.

When leaving the coffee shop, Hong Jiaodong suddenly turned around.

He seemed to just want to warn: "Su Wo, be careful."

Su Woyan was stunned for a moment, and agreed: "Okay."

Osamu Dazai wore a long black suit and brought dozens of men in black to the location that Chuya Nakahara told him.

This is the roof of a high-rise building closest to Leibo Street.

Osamu Dazai came to "clean up".

The black boy looked around the roof environment indifferently.

He didn't seem to see the blood all over the ground and the gun with only one butt left.

Osamu Dazai took a few steps forward and knelt down next to the corpse.

"Won't Yan Jiang allow people to leave without pain?"

The death of the sniper was horrific, and the body left on the roof was only below the chest.

As for the head, it should have been turned into fly ash under Su Woyan's firing cannon.

His life was ended in an instant, and he should have passed away without any struggle.

Osamu Dazai lifted off the old blood-soaked cloak, and took out a silver revolver/gun from the sniper's waist.

Osamu Dazai threw the only evidence into the hands of his subordinates: "Investigate the model of the gun."

He glanced at the dead leaves on the soles of the corpse's shoes, stood up and left.

The men in black who came with him immediately began to clean up the scene in an orderly manner.

In the private room on the third floor, the lights are dim and yellow, and the soft brown leather sofa is covered with comfortable cloth, making people drowsy.

Osamu Dazai walked up the stairs, followed the address given by Chuya Nakahara, and walked into the private room that was reserved.

After he opened the door, the first thing he did was to find someone: "Where's Yan Jiang?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said: "I went to the hospital to bandage the wound, and I should go home directly after that."

"I should have said it earlier." Osamu Dazai opened the chair and sat down, disgustedly said:

"I said I wouldn't come, what's the point of drinking coffee with Chuya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bastard."

Osamu Dazai ordered a curry rice from the ordering tablet.

It is the most luxurious Wagyu curry omelet rice - anyway, it is a treat for Chuya Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai asked, "Is Yan-chan injured?"

"Stray bullet scratches, not serious."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said: "Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, and put away your expression."

Osamu Dazai had already smiled at some point, but there was no light in his pupils, only a fierce hostility remained.

Whenever Osamu Dazai laughed like this, people would see a demon in human skin.

The purest blackness flows in his bones and blood, and he will swallow the enemy into the abyss of ignorance between words and smiles.

When this guy smiles, he's actually angry.

What he conveyed was not happiness, but his anger, conveying panic and darkness to the enemy.

Every time he saw this guy laughing, Zhongyuan Zhong would be very upset and wanted to kick him in the face hard.

Osamu Dazai restrained his smile and asked, "Chuya, what did Yan-chan say?"

"She thought the sniper was targeting me."

Zhongyuan Zhong also concealed the existence of the descendants of another well-known hero.

"That's a reasonable guess." Osamu Dazai asked, "Do you and the other person think the same?"

Central Plains also murmured uncomfortably.

This guy Dazai is just so annoying, and he has never been able to hide anything from him.

Even if Nakahara Chuya and Su Woyan never mentioned Hong Jiaodong, Osamu Dazai would have discovered his existence.

"You guy." Nakahara Chuya said, "Stop beating around the bush, just say what you want to say."

"Even an idiot like Chuuya should be able to see it." Osamu Dazai said casually with his face propped on one hand, "The sniper came after Yan-chan."

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Because it is a dual-player, 1w3 is updated every day...

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Central Plains was also silent for a while.

How could he not understand this kind of thing?

When the sniper fired, he obviously aimed at Su Woyan.

Otherwise, the one who was almost shot should be him or the kid from Xiongying High School.

Su Woyan reflexively fought back like that because he felt the killing intent.

It was a killing intent to take her life directly, so she would repay the other party with the same killing intent.

This is the physical instinct that Su Woyan cultivated as a magical girl walking on the verge of losing her life.

"Yan Jiang should chase after him."

Osamu Dazai picked up the knife in one hand, and in a beautiful gesture, cut open the soft-boiled eggs covered with rice.

The golden semi-solid egg liquid flowed down due to gravity, covering all the rice.

Zhong Yuan also pulled away the stool and stood up nervously: "Did she chase after him?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Osamu Dazai said lightly, "Chuya, Yan-chan who was really targeted will only realize this earlier than us."

Just as Dazai expected.

Su Woyan, who is at the center of the topic, is neither in the hospital nor on his way home.

Su Woyan used to be a battle-tested magical girl, so she has a lot of experience in getting injured.

This injury only needs to buy some alcohol and bandages to deal with it.

But... this little injury and pain still made Su Woyan feel very uncomfortable.

Su Gayan held a magic wand and flew above Yokohama at an altitude of 100 meters.

Even if she digs three feet into the ground, she will dig out the group of guys who are going to attack her.

She will tell them in the harshest way, what