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Chapter 6

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'Boom Boy is a boy with a story.' He was completely different from the brats his age. Qianhua would occasionally think of this when she was in a daze in class. Sometimes, even Boom Boy's gaze was not so harsh.

Although it was a little troublesome, the days were still going on as usual.

For example,

"Valuables got first place in today's Chinese exam again. Everyone should study hard for her!"

She felt the death stare coming from behind.

"Wow! Valuables, your school bag is so beautiful. Is this Ormet's limited edition? "

She felt the death stare coming from behind.

"Oh! Valuables broke our school's sprint record. Amazing, as expected of Ormet's daughter! "

Not at all! Moreover, she felt the death stare coming from behind.

She was really too stubborn.

However, accidents always came very suddenly.

Qianhua always went to the beach to run after school. But today, on the way to the beach, Qianhua saw Bombardment Scorch being held by a strong man in a dark corner.

'Bombardment Scorch was kidnapped?!'

And just now, Qianhua saw that the man who grabbed Boom Boy had a chrysanthemum tattoo on his hand. This was the symbol of Yin-wa-kai. Qianhua instantly thought of her mother and the organization behind her mother. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to understand what her mother did.

Qianhua almost didn't think. She threw her school bag to someone she didn't know and said, "Hurry up and call the police!"

Regardless of whether the person around her was a question mark or not, Qianhua gathered her [Qi] under her feet and rushed to the dark corner.

In this year of training, Qianhua had indeed refreshed her understanding of her ability. At first, Qianhua thought that her ability was stealing treasures, but she soon found out that her ability was actually [Read].

She could use the four elements of [Read], [Entanglement], [Training], [Hair]. Of course, Qianhua was not arrogant enough to think that she could defeat them in just one year of training.

However, Qianhua had a very dangerous thought when she saw the mark and the explosion.

"Let him go!" Just as Qianhua dashed in front of the man, Qianhua saw the disbelieving look on the young man's face.

Then, under the gaze of the young man Hong who was looking at an idiot, they were both knocked unconscious.

"You should have called the police instead of rushing over like a fool! Are you stupid?! 'If looks could speak, Hong youth really wanted to spit at this silly child.

"What about this child?" A slightly younger man looked at Qianhua in his hand and felt a little embarrassed.

"Let's bring the two of them back first." The older and burly man also had a headache for a moment. Soon, he decided to bring them back together.

'Anyway, I'm just looking for some personality for that man. One more or one less won't make a big difference.' The man's eyes darkened.

Then, the two of them disappeared into the small alley after a few leaps.

Only a passerby with a schoolbag not far away did not know what to do.

When Qianhua woke up, she found herself locked in a Japanese-style room, and then felt the familiar gaze of death. She turned her head and saw the young man Hong who wanted to gag his mouth was looking at her motionlessly.

Qianhua seemed to be able to see the sparks in his eyes.

Tsk, is this bondage play?

Compared with the young man Hong's anxiety, Qianhua felt that the adrenaline secretion was a little excessive. Not only was she not worried, but she was also a little excited.

Qianhua thought, leaned forward, bit the cloth in the young man's mouth with her mouth, and then removed the cloth.

The young man Hong was probably a little confused, stunned by Qianhua's operation. Qianhua found that the young man's ears were a little red.

Probably because Qianhua's face was straight (no), the young man Hong did not know what to say. His mouth opened, but he could not speak.

"Don't worry, I've called the police. Ormet will find us." Qianhua blinked hard, hoping to appear more innocent.

"But why did you follow me!" The young man Hong said with a red face.

"I was afraid that you would be afraid, so I came to save you." Qianhua lied without blushing.

"… I didn't ask you to save me …" The young man Hong's face became redder and redder. "… Thank you …"

"It's okay! I have a plan. We can definitely escape, but I need your help! "

Qianhua showed a harmless smile.

"Okay!"

"Someone! Something's wrong! Someone come quickly! "Qianhua shouted at the door, hoping to attract people here.

"Stop shouting, little girl." The young man who saw her at the beginning opened the door impatiently. "What's wrong?"

Then the young man was stunned by the scene in front of him. The young man seemed to have gone berserk. On one side was frost, and on the other side was fire. The whole room was messed up. The young man looked at him fiercely, but his personality was uncontrollably wandering around.

The little girl he brought along was shivering in the corner of the room.

An overly violent personality was dangerous. The young man did not think and activated his personality, [Hypnotic Gas].

He could create different concentrations of gas by burning fat.

"Don't activate your personality! Is your personality able to create gas? " Qianhua remembered that in the previous alley, he had been putting his hand on the young man Hong's mouth and nose. Hong soon lost the strength to struggle. "If it's gas, it will explode when it meets fire!"

"Haha, little girl, you know so much. But it will only explode at a certain level, and my personality can control the concentration of gas. "

That's great! I like villains like you who talk a lot!

Qianhua saw that the young man Hong could not hold on and was about to fall asleep. Quietly using her personality, Qianhua's hands were tied behind her back. Before, Hong burned the rope, so now she just held it in her hands. When the Thief's Secret Book appeared, it happened to be in a blind spot and was not discovered by anyone.

The skill on the first page of the book was to shoot out air from her feet and fly towards the young man.

The young man immediately noticed Qianhua's strange movement. He turned to face Qianhua. "Sure enough, this child is also pretending to go berserk."

'That's a good idea. Unfortunately, I can't change my bad habit of talking too much.'

Qianhua accelerated in the air. Just when the man thought that Qianhua was going to attack, she quickly passed him and jumped on the opposite wall. From behind, she grabbed the man's hand.

Condition met, personality activated.

"Haha, you …!" The man was surprised to find that his personality was disappearing.

Qianhua immediately turned to the second page of the book and activated the ability [Hypnotic Gas].

After a while, she found that the two people in the room had fallen asleep.

'The plan went unexpectedly well, and it also confirmed two conjectures.'

Qianhua always had a question. Among so many personalities, there were some very dangerous ones, such as electricity. The limit of the human body was 812 milliamperes. When 20 milliamperes of electricity passed through the body, there would be obvious burns. When 2201000 milliamperes of electricity passed through the body, people would go into shock.

But many people with personalities can release more than ten thousand volts of electricity. Many people really think of themselves as Pikachu. Not to mention the flash of electricity, they are diligent in practicing 100,000 volts. Are they really not afraid of sudden death? But the magical thing is, personality can change the owner's body. But would a stolen ability harm me? My personality didn't alter my body in any way.

Now the three people in the room, except for me, are all in a coma.

So, the stolen personality is not only a personality, but also a kind of body transformation. And people who lose their ability will also completely lose this ability.

Second, the goal of the underworld may be Bombardment Scorch himself, not his father.

When she saw that Bombardment Scorch was kidnapped, Qianhua thought that someone might want to kidnap the son of a rich family and ask for ransom. But the underworld did not leave any information and also caught me, a little girl who changed her family halfway. The goal was not so strict. Moreover, the young man's attitude towards Bombardment was very casual. He did not have the caution of a weak underworld who kidnapped the son of the hero ranked second. He was not afraid of his father looking for trouble.

I'm afraid that the underworld did not have the idea of letting Bombardment go back alive. But since the goal was not Bombardment's hero father, what else could a six year old child plot?

And this answer can only be answered when the man from Yin-wa-kai comes.

When Thousand Blades entered the room, he was a bit out of character. He was not surprised that the miscellaneous fish who helped him fainted on the side. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead, but he was a bit surprised that the boy fainted on the side. What was even more amazing was that a little girl was kneeling beside the short table in a decent manner. She looked like she wanted to negotiate, which made him feel that it was really a bit interesting.

"Please sit." Thousand Blades still had not come back to his senses when Qianhua invited him to sit down.

Qian did not treat herself as an outsider at all. She even had the time to pour a cup of tea for the man in front of her. She carefully admired the man's shocked expression and felt that this man's ability to resist pressure should not be a big shot. She could fool him.

"Hello, my name is Tachibana. I am Gardenia SPP.'s daughter." Seeing the pupil of the person in front of her dilated, Qianhua felt that she should be able to fool him.

"I think you also understand that my mother's arrest was just to abandon the pawn to protect the cart." Qianhua felt that with her mother's IQ, she would not have been caught fighting in the streets. Her mother must be mentally retarded. "And you also appeared here. It means that Yin-wa-kai has been forced to the most dangerous time, right?"

"Instead of seeking survival in the cracks, it is better for us to play something big." Qianhua showed a harmless smile.

"What do you want to do?" It seemed that he was really trapped by Qianhua. The man was a bit unable to keep up with the rhythm.

"Why does the boss want to Bombardment Scorch?"

"It's just that the man has been collecting rare personality holders. The boss can't do anything about it."

It sounded like Yin-wa-kai was under someone's control right now, and that person was looking for rare personality holders. Did he want a strong subordinate? But who would have a problem with their brain to willingly train the hero's son to become a criminal? It was also possible that this person was dissatisfied with the boss behind the scenes and was passive? At present, there was insufficient information.

"How is the boss now?"

She felt that the man in front of her was not willing to serve the new master. Although the underworld was called the underworld, most people had their own rules. Those who did not follow the rules would have a hard time surviving in the underworld. Although Yin-wa-kai was not a major underworld, it seemed that most of the members had morals. Working with the boss was the fastest way to build trust.

"Hmph, little girl, don't ask about this. What are your plans?"

As expected, this man cared a lot about the boss. Although he was trapped by me at first, he still had a basic level of vigilance when it came to the boss.

"Don't tell me you don't know that Bombardment Scorch is the son of the number two hero, Andwar. Before they caught me, I already called the police. It was only a matter of time before I was caught. Instead of thinking about my plan, isn't it more important to safely get through this difficult time? "

"What do you want to do?"

"If I have a way to get you out of that man's control, shouldn't you consider cooperating with me? Besides, the hero is about to arrive. Do you have a way to escape unscathed? "

"Okay."

When she heard this voice, Qianhua smiled. Some things were safer in her own hands.

It didn't take long for Oermatt to find out about the kidnapping of Thousand Flowers and Hong Jiaodong. He quickly gathered a group of professional heroes to rescue the two children. With the help of the ragdoll with the [Search] personality, they quickly locked onto the general location. They were deploying to ensure that they could safely rescue the two children.

When Ormet knew that Qianhua, this naughty child, rushed forward without a care for anything else after seeing Bombardment being kidnapped, he felt a sense of relief and wanted to teach this child a lesson.

He couldn't praise her for doing a good job, but he unexpectedly liked this child's heart.

When Ormet rushed into the room, his heart almost stopped.

Bombardment Scorch was unconscious in a corner, and there was a man who looked like a criminal next to him. Qianhua stood in the middle of the room, holding a book in her right hand and activating Grantino's ability. Her left hand was twisted at a strange angle, and there were many cut wounds on her body that almost dyed the place where she stood red. There were also many spurts of blood in the room.

Ormet was surprisingly angry. He almost gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Don't worry! Because! I'm here! "

With a punch, he hit the man whose hands had turned into blades against the wall. The man struggled and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ormet?" The man spat out blood and began to spit out black vomit. Then, he was suddenly wrapped up and disappeared.

Only the echo of his whisper was left in the room.

"Qianhua!" Ormet couldn't choose to continue chasing the man. He could only check on Qianhua's injuries. He found that the child was still standing even though she had lost consciousness.

Looking at the mess on the floor, Ormet found that sometimes the power of words was pale and powerless.

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