Legends of Runeterra

"Hi~!"

"Why did you bite me all of a sudden?"

"Hmph! This is all your fault, Li En!"

"Ah? What's the matter? I just got back."

"If you hadn't doted on Baobao so much, she wouldn't be what she is now!"

"What do you mean? Hasn't Baobao always been very well behaved?"

Hearing what Li En said, Wei, who was originally leaning on his arms, raised her head and looked at Li En with an expression like "Are you serious?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it?"

"hehe!"

Wei finally understood why one thing was that people would suddenly laugh for no apparent reason when they were extremely speechless.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to see the real explosion... No, it's Jinx!"

"Ah this..."

Before Li En could finish his words, Wei grabbed his wrist and walked quickly toward the door.

...

"Let's go, hurry up!"

"Stop dawdling!"

In the alley, seven or eight half-grown boys were being driven and escorted into the depths by another group of people wearing uniform clothes.

The boys, with bruises on their faces and obviously having been beaten, walked tremblingly but obediently.

It was not until they passed through this long alley that their view suddenly became clear and an abandoned warehouse with various graffiti sprayed on the walls in pink and blue appeared in their eyes.

In front of them, more ragged, dusty boys stood there with their heads down like quails.

These people were also surrounded by a circle of members wearing uniform clothes and holding various "weapons" to guard them.

At the front of the crowd, a stage was set up. On a half-new, half-old chair, a rebellious figure was leaning casually on it, holding his long blue braid in one hand, swinging it lightly out of boredom.

Urged to stand still, one of the members escorting the group of boys walked out and trotted to the side of the figure.

"Big sister!"

"Well, Raph, is everyone here now?"

"Yes, big sister, they are all here!"

"it is good!"

The figure with two long blue braids sat up and picked up the pistol on the small table beside him.

"Bang~!"

Gunshots rang out suddenly. Some of the cowardly boys present immediately lay down, some tried to escape, and some looked at the stage in horror.

"What are you doing? Don't move!"

"Be quiet and don't try to run away!"

"Ahem! One, two, one, two."

The sound system drowned out everyone else's voices, calming the crowd's commotion a little.

Everyone looked up and saw the girl with blue braids, who was holding a microphone in one hand and a pistol with smoke coming out of the muzzle in the other, looking down at everyone.

Although the girl was very good-looking, everyone could guarantee that their heartbeats were not accelerated because of her appearance, but because of the flame tube with a fish head that was carried by two members.

"Very good. I won't be using the 'fish bone' for now. I'll leave it here."

"Yes, eldest sister!"

The girl patted the bazooka beside her, then looked at the people in the audience again.

"Hello, fellow 'pickpocket boys', although many of you may be seeing me for the first time, I'm sure you have heard of my name. My name is... Jinx!"

"Wow~!"

The originally quiet scene suddenly became lively because of the three words "Jinx".

"What? She's 'Jinx'!?"

"That's not right. I heard that the leader of the 'Rage Gang' is a hunk over two meters tall!?"

"Big Sister Jinx, I was wrongly accused. I am not a 'pickpocket boy'!!"

The "Rage Gang" is a gang from Zaun. Since the establishment of the Twin Cities Council, it has been rapidly crushing the already suppressed and insignificant street gangs in Piltover with an unstoppable momentum and has taken the leading position among the street gangs.

Now, these "pickpocket boys" suddenly found out that the "runaway gang boss Jinx" who swept the street gangs was actually a girl with blue twin ponytails, which really made them doubt their lives.

"An~jing!!"

"Shua~!"

As soon as Jinx on the stage opened his mouth, the "pickpocket boys" below immediately shut up and stood in unison.

"Very good, it seems you are all very smart."

A smile appeared on Jinx's lips, but the 'pickpocket boy' did not relax at all because of this smile. Instead, his nerves became more tense.

"I believe you all know why I 'invited' you here today, right?"

"..."

Silence, no one dared to answer.

“The Twin Cities Council was established, regulations were issued one after another, and everyone was working hard to make life better and make the Twin Cities better.

but..."

Jinx glanced at everyone.

“You, despite being informed that various apprenticeships are available, that there are subsidies during the apprenticeship process, and that you can immediately find a job after formally completing the course, are still acting as ‘pickpockets’ and indulging in the greed of getting something for nothing.

More importantly, not only do you guys use your age to avoid severe punishment, but every time you are caught you still dare to use the name of Zaun!! "

Although it may not conform to the perception of people in the Twin Cities, in fact, most of the "pickpockets" who steal in the mixed marginal areas of Piltover are locals.

Although the people of Zaun were previously treated as rats in the sewer, the lower-class people in Piltover are not much better. The noble lords of Piltover don't care where you are from. If you are not from their circle, you are not considered a human being.

This is like the fact that Jayce's family has a workshop, which makes them a middle-class family in Piltover.

But if he wants to go to school at Piltover Academy and do some experiments on "Hex Crystal", he still needs funding from the Gilaman family.

"I remember that a month ago, the people from the 'Baozou Gang' notified you street pickpockets to stop, right?"

"..."

Still no one answered, but some people's bodies began to tremble slightly.

"Really, you guys make me really mad, understand?"

"Really? Baobao, I want to know how angry you are!"

"Um!?"

The sudden sound made Jinx on the stage and the "pickpocket boys" below turn their heads to look.

A tall and slim female sheriff wearing the uniform of the Piltover Sheriff and with her long pink hair simply tied into a ponytail, walked in slowly with a sullen face.

"It's...it's her, Lord Wei, the chief of police in Shuangcheng!"

"Save us, Master Wei!"

"Master Wei, the 'Rage Gang' has hidden guns and even bazookas!!"

"Quiet!!"

At Wei's command, these 'pickpockets' immediately shut up.

The only hope of rescue appeared before their eyes, so they naturally would not anger each other.

Compared to the 'Rage Gang', these sheriffs are very familiar to them. Although they are official forces, they are also restricted by various regulations and cannot do anything to them. At most, they can lock them up for a few days.

“Da~da~da~!”

Following the path where the crowd automatically separated, Wei arrived under the platform.

"Do you have anything to say? Master Jinx."

The sheriff of Twin Cities was clearly looking up at Jinx slightly, but his aura was faintly overshadowing that of the other party. Before the "pickpocket boys" could be happy, Jinx, who was holding the microphone, shouted a name that made them dizzy.

"Sister, I..."