Congratulations on Your Arrest

  Chapter 113 Self-defense

   uninvited guests,

   Never make people like it.

   It's just that in most cases, it is difficult for people to make too many strong responses to these uninvited guests.

  However, at this moment, under the refraction of the noon sun outside the car window, the two small knives in the hands of the gentle boy under the sun exuded a sense of endless sternness, and there was a clear chill.

  Although the boy didn't say much, he undoubtedly made the most powerful response, expressing his dislike very straightforwardly.

  The tall man whose Adam's apple and heart were held back by Higashinohara looked at the handsome and gentle boy in front of him, and couldn't help squinting slightly.

  He joined the Storm Revolutionary Army of the Grand Duchy of Shayash at the age of twelve, and has seen too many people and things in the past ten years.

  For example, when he met Kotomi Yonezu, that quiet and indifferent college girl, he didn't feel the slightest pressure even though she was already good enough at this age.

  But at this time, facing the young man with a gentle smile in front of him, the tall man felt indescribably terrified.

  It seems that as long as he shows clear hostility, the two knives on his vitals will move forward coldly and silently, without any trembling or redundant explanation.

It has to be said that this cold and stern aura and the gentle smile on the young man's face not only shocked the tall man under the blade, but even the coerced Yonezu Kotomi and Miyamura Yuko in the corridor next to him felt it. An indescribable sense of incongruity.

what-!

  Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came from the train bathroom.

   Immediately afterwards, a woman with pale blond hair in her thirties was pulled out of the bathroom by the gloomy man who grinned and grabbed her hair.

  In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the corridor were all attracted.

  And when the gloomy man came out of the bathroom and saw the sudden scene in the corridor, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and his expression changed suddenly.

  Although the gloomy man didn't like that tall man's pretentious manner and inexplicable sense of justice, he knew the opponent's strength very well, otherwise he would not be the captain of the Storm Revolutionary Army, and he was just the vice-captain of another team.

  Because of this, he was even more surprised.

  That seemingly young and gentle high school student, how can he subdue him? Could it be that he, like the few people killed in the carriage just now, was secretly protected by the faction of the Grand Duchy of Shayash who was trying to restore the country by relying on the blood of the branch.

   While thinking about it, the sullen man quickly pressed the short knife in his hand against the woman's neck. The sharp blade tore the smooth and delicate skin surface of the woman, oozing out strands of bright red blood.

  He knew that the tall man was the strongest combat force on his side, and he could rely on whether he could retreat after completing the mission, so he couldn't help but said to Higashinohara in a cold tone:

   "Let him go, otherwise, she will die."

  Higashi Nohara narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people at the door of the bathroom. Together with the gloomy man who held the woman hostage, there were six in total. Each of them drew a knife from his waist, exuding a faint smell of blood.

   I don’t know why, but the [Guilty Manual] in my mind still didn’t trigger the generation of random tasks.

   Is it because these people's crimes are not up to the standard?

   Still didn't hurt the lives of innocent people?

   Or some other reason?

  While these thoughts flashed through Higashinohara's mind, his consciousness fell on the attributes of [Guilty Manual].

  Now, under normal conditions, his [Agility] has reached 44.5, which is roughly equivalent to the level of a power user at the fourth stage and second stage of the speed system, which is a step lower than that of Mizu Kotomi behind him.

But the reason for the huge gap between the two is that, on the one hand, Higashinohara’s experience of frequently fighting high-level ability users to the death, on the other hand, his own [Strength] and [Physique] breakthroughs of 20 points are equivalent to The attributes of ordinary second-level ability users also played a complementary role.

  In addition to this, there is no need to repeat the various abilities of his current natural abilities.

  Thus, the current level of Higashinohara, who is about stage 4 and stage 2, is not even sure what level his actual combat ability is.

  But if the tall man at the fourth stage and the fourth stage of his blade is used as the "reference standard", Higashinohara thinks that if he meets a power user at the peak of the fourth stage and the fifth stage, he should also have the strength to fight.

  In the corridor of the train, Higashinohara’s silence fell into the eyes of the gloomy man holding the pale blond-haired woman, which undoubtedly “confirmed” his guess—this young man was probably really responsible for secretly protecting the woman in his hands.

  Those stupid Zionists

  The gloomy man sneered in his heart, stared at Higashinohara and said, "Since we both have hostages in our hands, why don't we let go at the same time and give each other a chance."

  Hearing the voice in his ears, Higashinohara seemed to have recovered from the dazed state, turned his head, and glanced at the other party with those clear and moist eyes.

  The gloomy man raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party's answer, but Higashinohara suddenly shook his head.

"Do not bother."

  Just five words,

   It takes only a moment to say it.

  However, in fact, when the word "no" was first heard in his ears, the gloomy man only felt a shadow flash in front of him.

   Higashinohara has disappeared in the corridor,

   disappeared in the oblique light from the window.

   Chill!

  Blood splattered everywhere!

At the critical moment when the hairs were standing on end, before the dagger in the hand of the gloomy man holding the woman with light blond hair had time to move, a shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the dagger in his hand fell off along with his wrist, and blood poured into the sky. There was a miserable howl.

  The faces of the surrounding companions turned pale instantly!

  At this time, the weeds, winter trees and other things on the side of the road quickly passed by the car window, and the end of the slanting sunlight reflected in did not know when to freeze faces that were either angry or frightened.

  In an instant, all the five words from the young man's mouth fell, and the sharp light of the knife had already shattered the clear winter sun.

  In the corridor behind Higashinohara, at the moment when the tall man whose vital point was held up before suddenly disappeared from Higashinohara, he couldn't help but "thump" in his heart, and a certain bad premonition surged in his heart.

  The next moment, his complexion changed even more instantly.

  With his sharp vision, he had previously guessed that this gentle young man who looked like a high school student in Wano country should have some experience different from ordinary people, so he could give him this sense of oppression far beyond that of his peers.

  However, at the moment when the knife light jumped in the shadows, he knew that he had guessed wrong, or he had far underestimated the danger of the gentle and gentle boy in front of him.

  But it was too late.

Among the six people in the corridor, like the gloomy man, some had their bones separated from their wrists, blood splashed horizontally, and some were severely stabbed in the thigh and lost their ability to move. In the blink of an eye, everyone without exception was miserable. Incomparably fell in a pool of blood.

  The blonde-haired woman standing in the pool of blood finally came to her senses, and stared blankly at Higashinohara, who glanced at her face, she took a step back subconsciously, and then mustered up the courage to thank in a low voice.

   Higashinohara nodded slightly as a signal, turned around, returned his gaze to the tall man before, and looked down at the watch on his hand.

  Hmm, we will arrive at Hakodate Station soon.

   Higashinohara had heard from one of the two female college students next door that she should have called the police, and the police probably surrounded the platform of the next station, so it is naturally not easy for him to kill him now that he is showing his true colors.

  Although the opponent made the first move,

  He belongs to self-defense,

   But it’s not always good to kill all the people as a defense.

   There was a brief moment of silence in the aisle of the train, Higashinohara stared at the tall man standing in the corridor, tilted his head slightly and said:

"sit."

  There are two window seats on the aisle of every two soft sleeper boxes in this car, probably for bored passengers to come out of the box to enjoy the scenery along the way, and provide a space to chat with fellow travelers.

  The tall man is not a big idiot, let alone think that the other party didn't kill him just now, but he didn't dare to kill himself.

  He had no doubt that once he tried to do something out of the ordinary, the two bright little knives in the opponent's hand would cut his throat without hesitation.

  The dripping wounds of those comrades who fell in a pool of blood have already explained too many things.

   So he sat down by the window.

  The little Taidao in Higashinohara's hand vibrated with blood slightly, and the dark red blood fell off and splashed like rain on an umbrella. He just walked back with the Little Taidao in his hand, and sat opposite the tall man.

  The two sat opposite each other, silent for a while.

  (end of this chapter)