The middle-aged killer, who should have received the most attention, hugged the little girl and looked at the calm equation with a look of surprise, a little at a loss.
It never occurred to him that if Fang Fang didn't care about the little girl in his hands, wouldn't the whole drama of threatening Fang Fang with hostages be completely useless. The middle-aged killer also fell into a state of downtime for a while.
"So... it's meaningless for you to stand here with the child in your arms and threaten me. This little girl is not someone to me. Why should I use some of my interests in exchange for her life? Just because Am I a good person? Huh, maybe the equation you heard from others is indeed a kind person who is benevolent and righteous, and will ignore himself in order to save others. But in fact, I am not so perfect, at least... ..I still pay more attention to my school of spiritual cultivation. Your thunderstorm almost killed the students of our school. I am quite angry now, so when I am angry, I may not be so easy to talk to. With Compared with this little girl, my students are obviously more important to me."
Fang Fang spoke clearly and logically, hearing the middle-aged killer's heart sank bit by bit.
"So, I need you to tell me now, did you choose to leave because you didn't complete the mission and escaped for your life, or did you choose to leave because you had completed the mission and then wanted to go back to the mountains and enjoy the good life of your next life?"
The question of the equation is very level. He didn't directly ask the middle-aged killer if it was because he assisted someone in a certain task, and now that the task was successfully completed, he was leaving.
"I......"
The middle-aged killer obviously hesitated. He believed what Equation said before that he didn't care about the hostages in his hands, and he was also hesitating whether to tell Equation the truth to get a chance to escape. Because of this, the strength with which he was pinching the little girl weakened a lot, and his vigilance also dropped a lot.
And at the moment when he hesitated and lost his mind, the corner of Fang Fang's mouth raised. He saw the right moment, stepped forward suddenly, and then snatched the little girl Huahua from the middle-aged killer's hand, and then returned to his original position . This whole process is faster than the blink of an ordinary person. No one could see clearly what happened in the middle, and the child had already returned to the hands of the equation.
"You actually attacked..."
The middle-aged murderer wanted to snatch the little girl back in a panic, but how could he be the opponent of the equation when he had already lost his bargaining chips. The equation was only two movements, and he had already knelt on one knee, severely suppressed by the spiritual power, and couldn't stand up no matter what.
"Flower...Flower..."
The young mother saw that Fang Fang snatched her child from the killer's hand so quickly, she stood up hastily, and rushed towards the little girl in Fang Fang's arms, even Fang Fang was thrown by her a stagger.
"The child is fine, here, here you are..."
Fang Fang stood up straight and handed the little girl back into her mother's arms. The mother and daughter hugged each other and burst into tears.
"I said it's impossible for Mr. Fang to ignore this child!"
"That's right, who is Mr. Fang? Is there anyone he can't save?"
"Mother, don't cry, the child is fine!"
The people on the side comforted the young woman.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Fang, thank you!"
The young woman cried and thanked Fang Fang while hugging her daughter.
"There is nothing to be thankful for. It was because of me that he took the child as a hostage. However, you should take the child home quickly, because the next scene here...may not be suitable Children watch!"
As he said that, Fang Fang looked forward, staring at his middle-aged killer fiercely. The middle-aged killer probably understood that if he lost the hostage, he also lost the bargaining chip with the equation. Then, it is impossible for the equation to let him go, so since he can't escape, why not... ...to have a good time.
The young woman and the surrounding people heard what Fang Fang said, and immediately understood that Fang Fang was about to fight the killer opposite, so they retreated to a relatively far away and safer place very wisely, but they They didn't even leave, but stood still and watched the movement here, as if they were very sure in their hearts that Mr. Fang Fang, who was on the side of justice, would definitely win.
"So, you still don't intend to tell the truth?"
Fang Fang looked at the middle-aged killer with a faint smile on his face.
"Hmph, you keep asking me to tell the so-called truth, isn't it because you already have the truth in your heart, and you let me tell it just to prove it?"
The middle-aged killer is not a fool, he probably already understood the meaning of the equation.
"Mr. Lei is very smart. I have already guessed that it is almost inseparable. I was not very sure. But now hearing Mr. Lei say that, it can be regarded as helping me to confirm what I think from another angle. !"
Fang Fang smiled at the middle-aged killer,
"It's a pity that even if Mr. Lei confirmed what I thought in my heart, I still can't let you go. In today's situation, if I still let you go, I'm afraid no matter what kind of cat or dog it is Poop on my head! I can't spoil you like this, after all, I'm not that kind of character."
As Fang Fang spoke, his hands already moved.
Seeing this, the middle-aged killer immediately flew up, conjured a sharp sword empty-handed in mid-air, and then stabbed towards Fang Fang's chest with scorching spiritual power.
Fang Fang reacted quickly and immediately used his spiritual power to protect his body. The confrontation between spiritual power and spiritual power produced a huge air current, which made the people hiding in the distance retreat one after another. Ordinary people simply couldn't bear this kind of intensity of spiritual power confrontation.
"Mr. Lei is indeed quite capable, but for me, it's really not enough."
Equation jumped up and stayed in mid-air at the same height as the middle-aged killer. The spiritual power in his hand rushed out quickly, forming sharp swords made of spiritual power, stabbing towards the middle-aged killer at high speed.
The middle-aged killer's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately turned to avoid the sharp swords made of spiritual power. But these sharp swords seemed to have eyes, and they followed his figure all the time. Wherever he fled, these sharp swords followed him, and he couldn't get rid of them at all. And these sharp swords are still constantly dividing. From a relatively large sharp sword gradually split into smaller sharp swords, and finally differentiated into something like a hidden weapon, extremely small in size but densely packed. It seemed that a net had been laid, enveloping the middle-aged killer.