A certain Pikachu's railgun

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

Suddenly, Su Mo heard a very familiar voice, and he ran over excitedly, even the soreness on his body suddenly disappeared.

"Wait, you... well, why is it you, little pickup?"

Looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Meiqin put away the coin in her hand, and stared at Su Mo with a rather puzzled look.

It shouldn't be, the little pickup truck should have teleported away with Heizi, could it be that, no, there is something wrong, Meiqin carefully scrutinized Su Mo's situation, and in an instant, she showed an expression of sudden realization.

Damn it, I was almost fooled by this little guy again. Although the appearance is similar, Miqin still found a subtle difference. Compared with the clone, the little pickup has sharper eyes and looks cuter.

At first glance, it's not so obvious, but unfortunately, Miqin has known Pika for so long, and this little difference still hasn't escaped her eyes, so that's why, that's why, she was still wondering not long ago, Pika has been dazed for the past few days, with a look of loss of appetite.

It turned out to be a counterfeit. Thinking of this, Meiqin was a little angry, and she didn't care to hide her thoughts. She quickly ran to Su Mo's side, and directly raised his ear.

Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

Is this a female-specific innate skill? It's really powerful. Su Mo only felt that his ear was split in two, and the pain that was about to pierce his soul made him unable to speak at all.

"Tell me, you little guy, where have you been playing these two days? If you don't say anything, you will be fined not to eat today."

"Pika, Pika, Pikachu!"

"Nonsense, do you watch too many foreign movies and think about saving the world, hmph, I don't believe it!"

God is sorry, I really went to save the world, and I saved it more than once.

Seeing Meiqin's expression of disbelief, Su Mo didn't intend to explain, and let the matter slowly ferment, and I don't know how long it took, the anger in Meiqin's heart finally subsided.

Seeing the low mood of the little pickup, Miqin's heart began to feel distressed again.

"How about it, little pickup, do your ears hurt? I didn't mean it, it's just...it's just that your behavior is so annoying. Really, you are running around like this. What should I do if I encounter any danger one day?"

"Pika, Pikachu!"

If you say it doesn't hurt, you are lying. Su Mo, whose ears turned red, still deceived himself in order not to worry Meiqin, so he casually comforted Meiqin a few times.

"So, I..."

"Sister, I'm back, you... Allah, why is this little guy here?"

"That's right, Heizi..."

After that, Miqin told Heizi her thoughts again. Although she concealed some information about the younger sisters, she was still guessed by Heizi who knew some inside information.

Of course, she won't be so stupid that she still pretends to know everything when her elder sister deliberately hides it from her.

"Really, forget it, my lord, don't bother with the little pickup, as long as everyone is safe and sound, as long as they are safe."

Heizi slapped haha ​​casually a few times, and while chatting, he finally remembered the business.

"By the way, my lord, the so-called terrorists have been controlled by the security guards."

"Really, that's great, what's the other party's purpose?"

"I don't know. It is said that some unscrupulous group is performing some mysterious rituals here. What a poor guy. He was controlled by the guards before he even had all the props."

Those shameless guys are really good at putting gold on their faces. Damn it, it was obviously under the joint efforts of myself and Touma that they caught Shirley Cromwell.

Okay, complaints are complaints. It's not that Su Mo doesn't understand what the security guards are concerned about. It's better for ordinary people in Academy City to know less about the magic side. As for the Fantasy Killer, the same is true.

That's good, and it saves a lot of trouble in explaining. Thinking of this, Su Mo didn't continue to interrupt, he followed Heizi and Meiqin, and teleported to the ground together.

After registering with the disciplinary committee, they rushed back towards the dormitory together. As for that guy, Heizi, it seemed that he didn't stay where he was working because he was off duty today, but followed Mikoto back to the dormitory.

Looking at this unusually familiar room, Su Mo once again felt the beauty of life.

"Okay, okay, Little Pickup, don't stay in bed, there is one more thing you need to deal with."

What, still come, God, let me take a good rest.

Hearing this, Su Mo put on a bitter face. If possible, he really just wanted to stay quietly in the dormitory for a few days, doing nothing and thinking about nothing.

It's a pity that the development of things has never been based on his wishes.

"It's this guy, how did you bring it here, you just send it back, what, you don't want to care about it, do you?"

Miqin hugged Wani Wani, her eyes showed considerable momentum.

Really, how could he not care about it? Su Mo has always done things from beginning to end. Since Vani Wani is the rescuer he invited, he has no reason not to send this guy back.

This rather shameless guy, to a certain extent, completely forgot what he did to the Sphinx. It should be said that he was unreliable in his work, or he had a big heart. Fortunately, on Vani Vani's side, Mikoto was there to worry about it. Otherwise, the fate of this guy would not be much better than that of the Sphinx.

Taking a small schoolbag from Meiqin, Su Mo slowly put the sleeping guy into it. He first adjusted his breathing, then picked up the schoolbag with his teeth, and rushed towards the base camp of his sisters.

Nothing happened along the way. It's worth mentioning that when the little sister No. 9982 saw Su Mo coming over, her eyes shone with unprecedented light.

At least, in Su Mo's eyes, it was the first time he saw this guy showing such an expression. This hateful guy tried to get Su Mo to hand over the cost of this labor dispatch by threatening force.

Of course, Su Mo could also choose not to pay, but when he saw the Gatling in the hands of the Misaka Legion, he changed his mind in an instant.

What an international joke, money is good, but he has to live to get it. Forget it, forget it, you can buy your own life for thousands of yen, which is simply the best deal.

After painstakingly paying out the [-] yen protection fee, Su Mo's face was covered with cold sweat. When he walked out slowly, he had already listed this place as one of the new top ten forbidden places in his heart.