Chapter 622 Rescue the Young Master
"You'll know if you follow me." Ze Yu did not refute the uncle, but said lightly.
He prefers to speak with facts rather than verbal arguments because it saves time.
Ze Yu left the park, looked around, and after a quick confirmation, walked towards a street.
The uncle was a little hesitant, but at this time, everyone in the Junior Detective Team followed without hesitation.
Because he was afraid of being left behind, the uncle didn't have time to think and followed subconsciously.
This walk took half an hour.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?" the uncle asked hesitantly. He still didn't quite trust Ze Yu.
"Uncle, you are too impatient, aren't you?" Yuan Tai's eyes flashed with contempt, and he said, "We kids don't complain about the distance, but you, an adult, do?"
The uncle was a little embarrassed and simply kept silent.
"Don't worry, we're almost there." Ze Yu looked calm, walked around several streets and came to a warehouse.
"This is it." Ze Yu said calmly, looking at the locked door in front of him.
"The door is locked." The uncle said with a headache: "I don't know how to open the door, what should I do?"
"Uncle, how come you don't know anything?" Yuantai glanced at the other party and expressed his contempt again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuantai walked to the side, grabbed the oil barrel on the ground, and smashed it directly towards the door.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the tightly locked door was smashed open by the oil tank.
“This…” Seeing this scene, the uncle widened his eyes in shock, and was completely stunned.
This little fat boy is so strong?
"Let's go." Yuantai said, clapped his hands casually, and walked towards the warehouse.
In fact, as an elementary school student, Yuantai naturally did not have that much strength to lift the oil tank and smash the door.
He was able to do this because he used the ability of 'electromagnetic fingers'.
After wearing the ring for so long, Yuantai has also figured out some of the hidden functions of this ring.
In addition to being able to manipulate metal, Yuantai can greatly offset the weight of metal objects when he holds up metal objects with the hand wearing the ring.
Even if it is several hundred kilograms of steel, Yuantai can lift it easily, but if it is a non-metal object, he cannot do it.
Closer to home.
Seeing Yuantai walk into the warehouse, everyone behind him hurriedly followed and walked into the warehouse.
The warehouse was dark, and a ray of warm sunlight shone through the only window. That was the only light in the warehouse.
Under this ray of sunlight, there is a little boy sitting on a chair. He is very cute. He holds a pen in his hand and is drawing seriously on the notebook in front of him.
"Akio!"
When he saw the little boy, the uncle couldn't control his emotions and broke down in tears instantly.
While shouting, he ran over with tears in his eyes and hugged the little boy tightly.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The little boy put down the paintbrush and asked in surprise.
"It's great that you're okay." The uncle said with a choked sob.
"How could anything happen to me?" The little boy smiled, stretched out his tender little hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of the uncle's eyes, and comforted him: "Don't cry, it doesn't look good."
A smile finally appeared on Ze Yu's indifferent face, and he looked at them quietly.
At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded behind everyone: "Who are you?" Ze Yu restrained his smile, turned around and looked at the man wearing a clown mask standing at the gate.
"Are you the clown? Did you kidnap Akio?" Hiroki frowned and asked.
"So what!" The man wearing a clown mask said angrily, "You damned rats, you actually found your way here. I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, he raised the iron rod in his hand and strode over. His face hidden under the mask was full of ferocity.
"Be careful!" The uncle put down his eldest young master, turned around and exclaimed loudly.
Hiroki was not panicked at all. He smiled, raised his calf and kicked sideways.
The clown ran very fast, and due to inertia, when he noticed Hiroki kicking his calf, it was too late to dodge.
With a bang, the clown fell heavily to the ground, his mask was broken, and the iron rod in his hand also fell to the ground.
"It hurts..." The clown screamed, and just as he was about to stand up, Hiroki attacked.
He punched the clown on the neck, knocking the clown to the ground. The clown twitched and then became motionless.
"Hiroki." Seeing this, Ayumi asked worriedly, "Did you beat him to death?"
"Shouldn't I?" Hiroki grabbed his hair awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "I'm not very good at controlling my strength."
"That's why I don't like fighting. If something goes wrong, it's easy to kill someone." Hiroki looked helpless.
"But this guy suddenly rushed towards me. Even if I didn't want to fight, I had to do it."
"Don't worry." Ze Yu walked over and glanced at the clown lying on the ground.
"He just fainted. He's still breathing. He won't die." Ze Yu said.
"That's good." Hearing this, Hiroki breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt at ease.
Ze Yu smiled.
In fact, he didn't say anything else.
Hiroki really doesn't know how to control his strength. He used too much force in that punch he just threw.
Although the Joker was not beaten to death, he was seriously injured and will probably have to stay in bed for several weeks.
Ze Yu knew exactly how serious the Joker's injuries were, and the consequences of the Joker's actions, but he didn't want to say it out loud, lest he ruin Hiroki's mood.
In Ze Yu's opinion, a gangster's injury is obviously not as important as Hiroki's mood.
As long as Hiroki doesn't beat the criminal to death, Ze Yu will not interfere.
At this time, the uncle came over and said gratefully: "Everyone, thank you for rescuing my young master. As a thank you, please follow me to the president's villa!"
"The president will definitely repay your kindness in the most solemn manner."
"Repay a favor? No need." Yuan Tai smiled naively and said carelessly: "Although we rescued Akio, the credit belongs to Xiaoyu and Hiroki. The others just joined in the fun."
"It's not much of a favor to talk about."
"No matter what, you rescued the young master. This is an indisputable fact." The uncle's expression was serious, and his respectful attitude clearly showed that he treated everyone in the Junior Detective Team as distinguished guests.
"I sincerely invite you all to follow me to the president's home to celebrate."
"Are there any delicious food?" Yuan Tai asked casually.
(End of this chapter)