Chapter Fifty-Fourth: The Prisoner

Heiyao Middle School, student union room.

Masato Hitsuji stood at the door of the student union room, looking at the scene in the student union room, with a strange expression on his face.

"child?"

Looking around, I saw a child wearing a cow pattern sitting next to An Yan in the huge student union room, playing games with An Yan with a controller.

"Take off in front, how many times have I told you, you can't do it without jumping here."

"Jump? Lanbo doesn't know which key is jump."

"The B key is to jump."

"Wow, I jumped up, I really jumped up... But, idiot An Yan, can you really learn the special skill that can kill Li Baoen?"

"The word idiot is only suitable for Ah Gang. If you call me that again, believe it or not, I will throw you down from the fourth floor."

"..."

Seeing An Yan who was uttering horrible words with a lazy look, Masato Hitsuji suddenly understood why those delinquent boys were so afraid of classmate An Yan.

Putting the schoolbag on the desk, Masato Hitsuji walked up to the two of them, looked at Lanbo and asked, "Student An Yan, is this your younger brother?"

"Well, he's the younger brother in the family."

An Yan replied without raising his head, and continued: "He was going to find my brother, but he found the wrong school and came here. After causing some trouble, I took him over."

"Forehead..."

Got into some trouble?

As if thinking of something, Master Hitsuji looked down at the big pits on the playground that seemed to be blown out by explosives, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "The trouble you are talking about is not those big pits on the playground? When I just came here , I heard someone discussing that there was a kid who was throwing explosives around on the playground..."

"Lanbo didn't throw explosives everywhere." Lanbo looked at Masato Hitsuji with a puzzled expression.

Masato Hitsuji couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "Yes, those guys are very inexplicable, and what they say is exaggerated."

It's impossible even if you think about it.

How could a four or five-year-old child litter the playground with explosives?

On the other side, Lan Bo put down the game controller, reached out and rummaged in his explosive head, took out two grenades and said: "Lan Bo threw a grenade."

"..."

"..."

Immortal Hitsuji was stunned, he looked at the grenade in Lanbo's hand, and then at An Yan beside him with a nonchalant expression.

"Is it fake?"

"Bang... bang, it's very loud. I couldn't find anyone when I first came, so I used this to attract the idiot An Yan." As he said this, the guy actually deducted the safety of the grenade and threw it at the Japanese. Masato Tsuji.

"It's super fun, and Lan Bo will give you one too."

Immortal Hitsuji was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

But before he received it, he saw a hand suddenly appear in front of him, and slapped the highly restored toy grenade through the window and flew out.

"Student An Yan?"

Masato Hitsuji had some doubts on his face, but then...

Boom~~! !

A violent explosion sounded from outside the window, and the violent impact set off a wave of air.

The air wave of the explosion spread into the room along the open window, blowing the hair of Masato Hitsuji dancing wildly, making him as if petrified, and he froze in place, looking like "I am standing in the wind" a feeling of.

The storm came and went quickly.

What just happened?

Like a stiff puppet, Master Hitsuji turned his neck bit by bit, looking at An Yan who was shaking Lanbo's exploding head with one hand.

"Bastard, didn't I tell you that it is forbidden to throw grenades here, what if I blow up my new game console?"

The point is this?

Masato Hitsuji smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and when he thought of the action of reaching out to catch it just now, his face suddenly turned pale.

That's a real grenade, the kind that can kill people!

What kind of family is student An Yan?

Normally, a four or five-year-old kid would carry a grenade with him?

"Why."

An Yan sighed heavily, and turned to look at Masato Hitsuji: "I contacted the construction team, I will send this kid to Bingsheng Middle School first, and when the construction team comes, you take them to repair the playground Come on, I have already transferred the money to them in advance."

After all, this is a bad middle school, and it's not suitable for Lanbo to stay here.

He was really afraid that Lanbo would be bullied by those bad students, not because he was worried that Lanbo would suffer, but because he was worried that those bad students would provoke Lanbo and be seriously injured by Lanbo.

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After all, although Lanbo is young...

But he was also a child who grew up in the mafia since he was a child, and he was unambiguous in his actions.

Although the Bovino family where Rambo belongs to has lowered the power of the weapons given to Rambo, it is still very easy to kill a few middle school students.

"Eh? Don't play together anymore?"

"You are too good at playing. It's better to bring the handicapped real person with you. Let's go, I'll take you to find Li Baoen."

"..." Masato Hitsuji.

"Ahh~~ Let's go quickly then!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Bo climbed onto An Yan's shoulder, and said excitedly, "I brought a very powerful weapon today, and I can definitely kill that fellow Li Baoen."

...

Leaving Heiyao Middle School, An Yan led Lan Bo towards Bingsheng Middle School which is facing the street.

When passing through the commercial street, he was pestered by Lan Bo to buy a lot of food, stopped and stopped for nearly an hour, and arrived at Bingsheng Middle School near the lunch break.

"Remember this."

An Yan pointed to the gate of Bingsheng Middle School: "From home, you can come here along the river or commercial street. If you want to find A Gang and Li Baoen, you can come here."

Lan Bo nodded excitedly, not sure if he listened or not.

After explaining the route, An Yan glanced at the guard's room, and instead of going in through the main entrance, he went around to the side, climbed over the wall and entered the school.

"anyway..."

An Yan frowned: "Which class did Ah Gang come from?"

"Judaime!!"

At this moment, a voice full of respect came from a distance.

Looking for reputation.

I saw a young man welcoming An Yan and the two with a happy face. The young man was dressed in avant-garde clothes and had silver mid-length hair.

"Judaime, aren't you in the classroom? When did you come out? Are you looking for me? Do you have any orders? No matter what orders, as Judaime's right-hand man, I can definitely help you... Um?"

During the speech, the young man stopped in front of An Yan, looked at An Yan, and there was a hint of doubt on his handsome face: "Judaimu, when did you grow so tall? And the color of your hair has changed a bit, did you go to dye your hair? ?"

An Yan looked at the chattering boy in front of him, and the boy's name suddenly appeared in his mind.

Are you a prisoner?

"wrong!"

The bright smile on the prison temple official's face changed, and he looked at An Yan with a gloomy and vigilant expression: "Who the hell are you? Dressed up as Judai, what's the purpose of sneaking into the school!"

"..." An Yan.

A few more sticks of dynamite appeared in the prison temple's hands, and he looked at An Yan and said, "Don't try to quibble, your disguise may be able to hide it from others, but it will definitely not hide it from me who is about ten generations old."

I don't know who just admitted the wrong person.

An Yan complained in his heart, raised his head and smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I am the younger brother of the 10th generation that you said, and I brought this child to find him."

He didn't want to make any noise here. After all, there was a person in Bingsheng Middle School who made An Yan feel very troublesome. If he ran here and was discovered by him, it would definitely become very troublesome.

However...

What An Yan didn't expect was that a few explosives greeted him.

An Yan frowned, hugged Lan Bo who was drowsy in his arms with one hand, and waved his right hand a few times in the air.

swipe swipe~~

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, all the firing lines of explosives that came in the attack were extinguished.

This scene made the prison temple official's pupils shrink suddenly, and he quickly retreated to the rear, pulling away from An Yan for the first time.

An Yan did not stop the Prisoner from retreating, but asked with some doubts, "Why did you suddenly attack me?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The prison temple officials looked An Yan up and down, and continued: "If you say that you are the elder brother of the tenth generation, I may believe it. After all, the makeup is so similar, but brother...hehe, are you kidding me? ?"

"..." An Yan.

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