Master of Ninja World

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The loud blasting sound was deafening, and the whole building was trembling violently.

"Is it a terrorist attack?"

Wuchen meditated secretly. When she looked at Dongtang Daohua again, she had disappeared, and she was running quickly towards the stairs.

"Bought so many kid clothes and juice?"

Wuchen looked at the clothes in Dongtang Daohua's hand, a densely packed bag, thanks to this little girl who could take it down by herself, there are dozens of them.

Suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind, Wuchen suddenly remembered that Dongtang Daohua seemed to be an orphan since he was a child. He grew up in an orphanage and bought so many clothes and various kinds of juice. It is estimated that he would go back to visit those children.

"Why do you pervert stand here?"

Behind her came the girl's crisp and sweet drink. Wuchen turned her head to look, and she looked at Wuchen with a red look. She looked at Wuchen angrily and asked, "Could it be that I'm here to watch me go to the toilet?"

"Hey... Since you said I'm a pervert, then it's not right to do some perverted things." Wuchen showed a wretched smile, and his eyes were dazzling, as terrifying as a strange scorpion, jokingly said: " Remember that your fat time yesterday was black. What color is it today? Your chick has a heavy taste, but it should be purple today? A route that is too mature and charming is not suitable for you, kid."

"Student Wuchen, please pay attention to your tone." Youqi Yuan Nai's face condensed slightly, her voice with a hint of displeasure and warning.

"Sorry, I've never known what's good or bad." Wuchen grinned, just listening.

Hearing that, Yu Qiyuan Nai made a fist slightly, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes, but he was very well suppressed, and his fist was also released.

"You guys have a kind, don't think that you can do it like this, I will definitely come back, then you will...huh!"

Hei Tiezhu Shizuku made a gesture of wiping his neck with a very cruel expression.

In fact, she was in a mess at the moment, and she thought to herself: "Does that freak really see it?"

Really dust-free, the black iron beads Shizuku is wearing purple today!

"Those terrorists can just leave it to them. I'd better find a place where no one can rest."

Wuchen walked towards the roof set by the stairs, just a few little guys.

...

In the place where Wuchen and others drank juice before, at this moment countless terrorists dressed in black were holding firearms, imprisoning a large number of ordinary people without the power to bind chickens in batches, and it was not easy to be swept away.

"Smiling adults."

A group of young boys with guns gathered in front of a man in black, and their faces were very respectful.

"Has everyone controlled?"

The BOSS who was called to smile asked.

"Report to the smiling boss, not one is left, we have all caught." The little brothers nodded respectfully.

"well."

Smiled with a satisfied look, and then distributed some flyers to a few people, "Go and catch all these people for me. Every time I catch one, I will get a great reward."

Hearing that, all these boys were as excited as they were beaten up, and they searched one by one according to the appearance on the flyer.

"Remember, if these characters on the list resist, threaten them with hostages!"

The sinister arc of the smiling lips made people shudder.

"It's weird, why is there no movement at all."

Wuchen lying on the roof opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

It's just normal. Terrorists. Ten minutes have passed, and there seems to be no fighting.

"Could it be that it has been resolved?"

Wuchen looked at the blue sky indifferently, and when he was about to leave, there was a mess of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

"Where is the guy named Wuchen?"

"The ghost knows it, it's been a long time!"

"Hurry up and catch him, and then go to the smiling boss to receive the reward. There is nothing left to search on this rooftop."

...

Noisy discussions came from the stairs. They just ran out, and they hit a few people with dense light.

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

All three had scary holes in their heads, and their cheeks went to hell with unwillingness. When they reported to Hades, they didn't even know who the enemy was!

"It's no wonder those guys didn't move. Tsk tsk... This is interesting. It seems that this is not an ordinary terrorist attack."

Wuchen picked up the flyers in the hands of several people, and the pupils overflowed with ripples.

"Tick to tick..."

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wuchen's pocket suddenly rang. In fact, he didn't use this kind of thing, but the opponents in the campus civil war will send it to the phone mailbox, and Wuchen can only engage in one.

"Chairman?"

After reading the phone number, Wuchen was quite surprised, and then pressed the answer button.

"Sure enough, nothing happened to you."

After Wuchen answered the phone, the chairman on the opposite side was immediately relieved.

"It's Stella and Kuritetsu Ikki who have some problems," Wuchen asked without thinking.

"I don't know the specifics either. Anyway, they can't get through. Only you can get through. Just now someone called the police, saying that a terrorist attack happened where you were." The director said slowly.

"This is not a simple terrorist attack. It is estimated that they were prepared in advance, and they came to our group."

Wuchen shook his head and looked at the flyer in his hand. It was Stella, Ikki Kurotie and himself. Could this be a coincidence?

"I guess all of them were caught," Wuchen said to the chairman on the opposite side of the phone.

"How is it possible?" The chairman immediately denied, shook his head repeatedly, and said solemnly: "Whether it is Kuro Tie Ikki, Stella or Kuro Tie Zhu Shi, they are all outstanding in our school. The molecules are taken away in one pot."

"But it's a fact that they can't connect to your phone." Wuchen attacked unceremoniously and sneered: "It is undeniable that their strength is more than enough to deal with terrorists, but there is a word called soldiers are not tired of fraud. Coming, it is estimated that if you threaten the hostages, those immature little ghosts will disarm and surrender!"

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Hearing this, the chairman of the board was silent. Wuchen said it was not unreasonable. If there were no problems, he would have answered the phone.

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