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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Be a Good Boy

Lanxin Middle School is a private junior high school in Hangzhou. The annual tuition fees are amazing and the quality of education is impeccable. Anyway, when it comes to Lanxin Middle School, good guys, all you can think of are words such as "noble school" and "higher education". However, in fact, in terms of influence and admission rate, this middle school is indeed one of the best. The facilities inside are quite complete, and the classrooms are still nested together, which can almost be said to take into account the various needs of students. The famous variety show has also been here to shoot a program, which has even made the school famous, and gradually spread its reputation from Zhejiang Province to the whole country...

Of course, these have nothing to do with Ye Ying. He grew up in a welfare dean, so how could he have the money to go to school like this kind of young master and lady? He barely attended a school for a few years, got into high school, joined the army after graduation, and was summoned by the Supernatural Investigation Department after waking up his abilities, and was thrown into the police academy for training for a few years, and then joined Gongsun Zhi's squad. Looking at his entire life experience, this guy has nothing to do with studying. He knows all the principles, but if you want to take the test for DNA, you probably have only one eyebrow.

The reason he stopped was entirely because the billboard at a bus stop next to the school attracted his attention.

"I am with your youth?" Ye Ying whispered the big words that dominated the center of the poster. He frowned and thought about it for a while, but could not figure out what was going on. The big background of the poster was red, and a huge crow totem was suddenly on the middle, and a nine-ring was next to it, forming a circle, making the crow look majestic. There were also a line of small words under the totem, which was about the event held in Wushan Square. Only a few inconspicuous small words caught Ye Ying's eye - "It was planned by the well-known game producer Mo Ruqiu and Mo Di, chairman of Jiulian Energy Enterprise, to offer a beautiful childhood to the children."

"Hmm? Mo Di made it..." Ye Ying bit his nails, a little undecided. After hesitating, he took off the hood from the sweatshirt first, turned his head to the aunt who was waiting for the car and said, "Hello... Auntie."

The aunt looked at him cautiously, tightened her clothes, and a little obvious contemptuous smell appeared in her eyes, "What's the matter?"

Ye Ying knew that he was regarded as a bad young man who didn't go to school, so he couldn't argue. He could only point to the poster and ask with a wry smile, "What the poster says... do you know what it is?"

"Ha, what else can there be? Games? Don't you young people like them very much?" When the game was mentioned, the aunt seemed to have a nameless fire and began to nag, "My grandson, about the same age as you. She doesn't do homework every day when she goes home or talks to us. After dinner, she locks herself in the room and puts a helmet on her head." She also gestures with her hand at the head of the spirit link, and her whole face begins to become ferocious. "He doesn't respond if he calls him... We can't pull out the power supply. Think about it, that thing is connected to the head, what should I do if I pull out something? Those unscrupulous game manufacturers deserve to die! And that Mo Ruqiu, the game he made, is even more damn! This person is a blood-sucking borer lying on his parents. He earns money from children. Sooner or later, he will die..."

"..." Ye Ying's eyes gradually became colder and his smile disappeared. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still a fugitive, that he forgot that he had been cowardly and dodge, and turned back into a passionate policeman who was fearless of the world.

As a former member of the investigation department, Ye Ying had participated in various actions against tapirs with Gongsun Zhi and Ying Huan before, so he naturally knew that Mo Ruqiu was a powerful tapir. Because of this, when he heard the aunt's crazy words, he felt ridiculous and sarcastic in his heart.

There is a kind of parents who will attribute all their educational dereliction to games, although they may have never tried even an open and honest conversation. For them, they are right and the children are right, and the ones that are wrong must be the game. Anyway, everyone says it is bad, they just treat it like a tiger, and they can scold them. They never think about why games know what children want and what children like, but they don’t know why games can make children get addicted to it quickly and give them happiness, and they can’t give anything except endless nagging, blame, and punishment.

Putting aside these right and wrong, a person actually has the courage to curse a monster and will not die well... Isn't this in itself funny enough?

"Are you looking forward to his death so much?" Ye Ying narrowed his eyes and sneered, and a wave of evil aura burst out from his body for no reason.

"That's right. Not only me, but all parents in the world think so." An evil look appeared in the aunt's eyes, and she specially added accents to the three words "Fu Tianxia", as if this could justify her ill words.

"Haha, I'm sorry, all parents in the world are disappointed." Ye Ying looked her eyes without any concession and sneered, "As far as the facts are concerned, he lives longer than your grandson. Video games must be led by this person to develop the next generation. At that time, your grandson's son may not even know your name. Just remember the tapir." (The aging period of superpowers comes very slowly, with an average lifespan of about 125 years, and the stronger the ability, the longer the lifespan. Here, Ye Ying takes it for granted that the tapir is a very dangerous person who has misjudged his lifespan. In fact, he is already about two hundred years old now...)

"Hey, how do you speak?" After taking a slap on his head, the aunt was willing to give up, and immediately shouted in anger, looking like a shrew in the city. "Is there anyone who speaks like this? What do you mean? Is it cursed to die? Today you made it clear to me!"

"...I didn't curse you to die, don't worry." A swelling black light surged in Ye Ying's eyes, which inadvertently passed by, and instantly saw through some "death" entrenched on the aunt's body. "You have a sign of death on your forehead. As a result, you probably have about five years to live. Let's enjoy the joy of family."

Needless to say, this is also one of the abilities that Nighthawk taught him - to judge the Feng Shui situation by observing the other party's "qi". The ability of Tiansha is already reflected in him as "evil energy". Ye Ying himself is of course quite sensitive to changes in qi, and he learns it with a little understanding. Of course, it is impossible for most people to say it directly...

Ye Ying didn't delay the time here, and threw down the dizzy aunt, who was so angry that she turned around and took care of herself.

"It seems that the age gap is too big... There is a generation gap, and they can't understand what I'm talking about." Ye Ying muttered as he walked, "It's better to find a child. But they are all studying now. I'll pull them over. Isn't it equivalent to kidnapping? Will they be arrested by the police... By the way, I'm just a policeman, aren't it..."

At this moment, a little girl carrying a schoolbag, wearing a school uniform, and wearing a pair of ponytails slowly walked over from across the street. Looking at this, she should have come out of the school.

"Hey, I happened to catch it. Although I don't understand why she got off school so early, I might be able to ask her. It's better for a child..." Ye Ying smiled for a while, then tidied up her hair, pretending to be like a "kind brother" as much as possible, and preparing to talk to the little girl.

A red car suddenly rushed out from the other end of the road like a beast, but the little girl still stepped onto the asphalt road, lowered her head, and walked forward slowly, as if she was thinking about something, but she didn't hear the sound of the deafening horn. All this happened in a few seconds, and it was still afternoon, and there were not many people on the street. Except for Ye Ying, no one even noticed the scene that happened on the road. The huge steel body poured down on this young body, and in a few milliseconds, the tender skin would be crushed into a pool of flesh and blood mud.

At this moment, Ye Ying's time stopped and everything slowed down, like a wide-angle shot in a literary and artistic movie.

Do you want to save her...he hesitated.

She was about twenty meters away from this little girl, and the light was only a few dozen centimeters away from her. If she was saved, it would be difficult to explain. Nowadays, the child is smart. If he guesses that he is not a human, the identity of the superpower will be exposed. Moreover, there is a lee in the supernatural department squatting there... She is like a surveillance radar, and her sixth sense is even more accurate and scary. Every time something big happens in the city, she can detect it with "super sensing" as soon as possible. Ye Ying can be sure that as long as he dares to go out to save people now, Gongsun Li will feel that he is back at the first time. He must be excited, and what will happen at that time... It would be fine if he doesn't mention it.

So, pretend to see nothing and continue standing there?

...

The next second, Ye Ying realized that the distance between him and the car was being shortened quickly - before his rationality could be considered clearly, his instinct drove his legs out. After a month of special training, Ye Ying's physical fitness had improved greatly from the past. He rushed out with a kick, crossed a distance of about twenty meters, and rushed directly to the little girl. Before she could react to what had happened, Ye Ying was already moving his body, stretching out his arms, and holding her in his arms.

"I'm working hard..." He smiled so bitterly in his heart.

"Bang!"

The car that was driving rapidly hit Ye Ying's arm, and a large piece of iron was instantly dented, and a layer of paint was rubbed off. The extended reflector followed immediately, and with a "click", it was directly knocked away from the body of the car. At the same time, Ye Ying had already hugged the little girl's body tightly and jumped to the other side of the road. In order to prevent the girl from not being able to withstand this speed, he also carefully freed up his left hand to press her cervical spine. Ye Ying was running at the moment almost as fast as the high-speed rail, which was difficult for the naked eye to catch. The body of ordinary people could not withstand this speed. If it was not protected, it would be easy to break bones during the running.

Apart from the loud bang of the car mirror being knocked down, no one seems to have noticed all this.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Making up his mind, Ye Ying once again showed his extraordinary physical fitness. He pressed the back of the little girl's neck and jumped three times like a black whirlwind, running directly to the darkness under the overpass not far away. After a while, he disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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