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Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Natalie calmly looked out at the manor through the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her.

Suzuki Satoru stood beside him, paying close attention to everything around him.

It was not until he detected a strange ghost-level aura in Ajuromaru's perception that he spoke out to remind him, "If nothing unexpected happens, that guy is here."

Hearing the reminder, Suzuki Satoru hurriedly asked.

"Excuse me, where is that guy?"

The voice just fell.

The next moment, violent explosions occurred in various parts of the manor.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, flames shot into the sky.

The roar was accompanied by people's cries, and then the three people in the villa saw many frightened servants.

Someone suddenly shouted.

"The criminals must be here. Let's hide in the villa. There are heroes there who can protect us!"

Then several other people said similar words.

He led the group to flee towards the villa.

Golden Ball, who was standing on the villa, had a frozen expression on his face. Looking at the servants rushing towards him from below, he couldn't help but frown and scolded.

"The criminal's target is Miss Natalie. The farther you stay from here, the safer you will be!"

Even though they were panicked, some of the servants reacted and immediately turned around and tried to escape from the manor.

But there were still a few people below who did not stop.

At this point, anyone could see that something was wrong with them.

"Is the Joker hiding among these people?"

Pick up the slingshot and aim at the people below.

In the end, Golden Ball was unable to take direct action. Even though he knew that the guy was among these people, as a hero he could not attack ordinary people.

In desperation.

He could only leap from the villa to the entrance, put away his slingshot and rush towards these ordinary people.

He raised his fists and looked at the maid who was punching him. He then raised his right arm and elbowed her directly in the abdomen.

Under the huge force, the maid vomited immediately, fell to her knees on the ground and completely lost the ability to move.

When Ajuramaru in the sword saw this scene, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter and couldn't help but sigh.

"The elbow is pretty accurate."

As for Suzuki Satoru who was in the villa, he asked in his mind, "Ajuramaru, is the clown among these people?"

To this question, Ajuramaru replied while holding back a laugh, "The maid who was knocked to her knees by the elbow, he is the clown."

Hearing this, Suzuki Satoru was stunned for a moment.

But he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly shouted through the French window in front of him, "Senior, the maid you elbowed just now is the clown himself!"

"what?"

Golden Ball, who had just subdued two servants, was startled when he heard the reminder and quickly turned around.

But the maid who was originally kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up the next moment and took out a colorful hammer that was half a meter wide from under her skirt.

It hit me directly.

Fortunately, after hearing the reminder, Golden Ball had time to react and immediately raised his arms to resist.

But he was still hit by the hammer and was blown away, falling on the grass not far away.

Golden Ball turned his head to look at his aching arm, only to see a smiley face pattern left there.

But before he could say anything.

The clown had already shouted angrily.

"Don't you know how to be gentle with women? You elbowed such a cute girl right away! Do you think you are a hero..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The clown dressed as a maid couldn't help but vomited on the spot. It was obvious that he was in great pain.

"Are you a hero or am I a hero? How dare you, a criminal, point fingers at me?"

The clown opposite wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, reached out and tore off the human skin mask on his face and the maid outfit on his body.

Completely revealing his true appearance.

He looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing circus clown makeup and costume, and you can see that his expression is extremely ferocious.

He gave direct instructions to the servants who were still standing there.

"Go and catch Natalie!"

After saying that, the servants rushed towards the villa at the same time.

The clown turned his back to them and sneered.

"What a bunch of bullshit heroes! They are just a bunch of hypocritical guys!"

As he spoke, resentment filled the air.

It was as if he had an irreconcilable hatred for the hero.

The golden ball opposite him quickly took out his slingshot and took out a thumb-sized golden marble, sneering as well.

"See if you can still be so stubborn when I put you in jail. If I remember correctly, you have been to jail before, right?

It feels good to be 'taken care of' by the sexy S-class hero prisoner, right?"

As soon as these words came out.

As if the clown's sore spot had been touched, his expression immediately became distorted and hideous, and he roared with murderous eyes.

"Don't you dare mention that bastard! Sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands!"

After saying that, he swung the sledgehammer in his hand and rushed forward.

The golden ball also pulled the slingshot and aimed to shoot the marble directly. In mid-air, the marble transformed itself into an alloy drill.

The two sides fought fiercely on the grass of the manor.

And not far away.

Facing these ordinary people who attacked him, Suzuki Satoru could only subdue them while trying his best not to hurt them.

And Ajuramaru in the sword was watching the show.

Especially the clown's heart-wrenching scream just now, this time I really couldn't help laughing out loud.

If I remember correctly, sexy prisoners always like to harass others and that's why they voluntarily go to prison. After all, no one cares if you harass other prisoners in prison.

The look on this clown's face suggests he's in jail.

He must have been harassed by sexy prisoners many times. Thinking of this, Ajuramaru's slightly raised mouth corners never dropped.

And the outside world.

After Suzuki Satoru had tied up all these ordinary people in place, he turned around and discovered that the golden ball had also flown backwards.

There was a smiley face imprinted on his face by the hammer mixed with some blood, making him look like a clown.

Seeing this, Suzuki Satoru turned to look at his employer behind him and reminded her, "Ms. Natalie, please do not leave the villa."

Looking at the two people fighting in front of her, Natalie nodded calmly and replied, "I understand. I'll leave it to you then."

After saying that, he sat on the sofa again.

But she was not as calm as she appeared on the outside, and she unconsciously took out her pager, hesitating again and again.

She dialed the number anyway.

I only heard an old voice coming from the other side.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this familiar voice again, Natalie's eyes flashed with reminiscence. After pondering for a moment, she began to speak as if she were an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"It's me...Natalie..."