The specially modified van was speeding down the street. After passing through a few traffic lights, it turned into a garage that had already been prepared by the roadside.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

With a cigarette butt in his mouth, the mechanic vaguely called a few subordinates to rush forward. They operated a dedicated spray painting machine and quickly painted the grayish-white minivan black. They also painted a lot of dark punk patterns on it. It looked like it had a rock and roll atmosphere that kept people away.

At this time, the passenger window rolled down, and a man wearing sunglasses poked his head out. He threw a stack of cash to the mechanic. "Thanks!"

The mechanic smiled. He skillfully rubbed the cash with his fingers. After confirming that it was real, he turned his head and shouted to the two men standing at the door, "Let it go!"

However, the van was not in a hurry to leave. The man in sunglasses grinned and asked, "You know the rules, right?"

"Of course!"

The mechanic spat out the cigarette in displeasure and stared at him. "Brothers in the underworld know the rules here. Since I took the money, I didn't see any van."

"That's good!"

The man in sunglasses, who was one of the robbers, laughed. When he rolled up the window, the modified van suddenly flew out of the iron gate like an arrow released from a bow.

The kidnapping was carried out according to the plan in advance, and they did not encounter any abnormal situations.

Therefore, the robbers laughed in the car as they thought about how they were going to make a fortune.

One of the men with purple hair asked, "Boss, how much can we make this time?"

Not to be outdone, the driver also said, "Yes, our brothers are taking the risk of going abroad to do this business."

Purple Hair continued, "Is there a few hundred thousand?"

The man wearing sunglasses in front didn't even turn his head as he mocked, "Idiot, why don't we just rob a bank with a few hundred thousand yuan? Why do we have to spend so much effort to kidnap this brat?"

Purple Hair scratched his head. "But it's not easy to rob banks now … Let's not talk about Orumit patrolling Japan every day. Let's talk about the professional heroes. They are very happy when they hear that the bank has been robbed."

A muscular man sitting in the back who had been silent and looked like he was not good with words said, "Eh?

Why are the professional heroes happy when they hear about this? "

It was rare for someone to ask questions, so Purple Hair happily showed off his knowledge. "Because the bank will give a very generous gift for recovering the stolen money!

Ordinary national banks are fine, but the banners and treasures given by private banks are even more amazing!

I heard that last time, Crow fell in the hands of … that guy who played with fire. The bank gave him a thank-you fee of one million dollars!

But that fool only took a small part and donated the rest to the International Cross Association. I really don't understand what these guys are thinking. "

The man in sunglasses sitting in the front passenger seat was shocked. "One million US dollars!

F * ck!

Heroes are so easy?

If I had known, I would have worked hard to get a hero license back then! "

At this time, the boss, who had been playing with his phone with his head down, finally laughed as if he had heard a super hilarious joke.

"Hahaha!

Don't be silly. With your learning ability, you can't even get into the trashiest high school, let alone the specialized school where heroes come from. Pfft!

The man who only got 4 points in the mathematics paper in middle school!

Now, he's a legendary man! "

"Boss Niisawa, don't laugh at me!

Really! "

The man in sunglasses held his forehead helplessly. "If you can read those textbooks, no one wants to fail."

"That's right …" The purple-haired man suddenly felt the same way. "Two weeks ago, I finally decided to buy some tonics and went to visit my primary school teacher, my homeroom teacher.

I thought he wouldn't recognize me, but I didn't expect that old bastard to reject my good intentions!

He said that I don't want supplements from a robber!

Aiya … It's super awkward. I didn't expect him to know that I was sentenced to prison eight years ago. "

"It can't be helped."

Extreme pushed his sunglasses up. "Who told you to seriously injure a passerby in front of a professional hero?

It was a big deal back then. Many people signed their names hoping that you would be sentenced to death.

But fortunately, you were saved in the end. You didn't have to be sent to the electric chair on the spot. "

"So!

Hahaha!

I thank this benevolent society from the bottom of my heart! "

Purple Hair hammered the back of the chair in front of him and laughed until tears came out from the corners of his eyes.

When he was done laughing, the muscular man suddenly said coldly, "What happened after that? How did you treat your teacher who didn't give you face?"

"Ah?

Of course, I wouldn't do anything to that stubborn guy. At least he took care of me in primary school. "

The purple-haired man scratched his neck and laughed out loud, "I only … lightly broke his legs, and then ate those tonics in front of the old thing!

Hahahaha!

It's so funny! "

"That's right!

Purple Hair, you really know how to play, hahaha! "

The car full of disgusting scumbags laughed heartily.

"Hey, hey, stop laughing."

Niisawa Riichong interrupted their laughter. "You look too relaxed. We haven't reached the safe point yet."

"Yes, sorry, boss."

The rest of the people quickly expressed their opinions.

At this time, Niisawa Riichong's hand pressed on the head of the sleeping boy. He gently stroked the child's hair, like a hunter playing with the fur of a rabbit. It was gentle but full of malice.

"Don't worry …" he whispered. "If this job is done, everyone will get at least … seven zeros!"

The man in sunglasses began to count with his fingers. "How many?

Ten, ten, ten, ten thousand … "

"Ah, Mr. Ji Mu," the purple-haired man poked his head out from behind and laughed at him, "Seven zeros, plus the number at the front, that's a total of eight digits. You only scored 4 in math in middle school, can you do it?"

Extreme Eye angrily glared at the brat and shouted, "Niisawa!

Take care of him! "

Niisawa Riichong was also very respectful. He pulled Purple Hair back by the collar and scolded, "What's wrong with your butt?

Can't sit still? "

"Chong Ge, I'll listen to you, hehe." Purple Hair smiled flatteringly.

"Wow!" The driver who had been driving suddenly exclaimed, "Eight digits, isn't that … ten million!"

The man in sunglasses suddenly looked up like a mouse that had been electrocuted. "Driver, focus on driving. Don't think about this nonsense!"

"Extreme Eye, it's your fault for being too slow!" The driver was very unhappy. "I just did a mental calculation and the result came out."

"Hey, damn, even you want to criticize my math ability."

"But if everyone is ten million," Purple Hair looked up at the road in front with a longing look, "Is the unit of the ransom in yen?"

"Look at you!"

Niisawa Riichong patted his back and said, "Of course it's in dollars!"

"Wow!

Long live boss! "

"I won't regret it!

It's such a big business, even if it fails, I won't regret it!

Haha! "

"Bah, shut up, you jinx! Don't make me beat you up, purple hair!"

In the midst of the laughter, the muscular man looked at Takeshi, who was sleeping because of the hypnosis. He asked in confusion, "Boss Niisawa, what is the identity of this kid? Why is he so valuable?"

"Hehe, he has a big background."

Niisawa Riichong saw that everyone suddenly quieted down and listened to him speak. He couldn't help but clear his throat and said, "Do you know who are the top five conglomerates in Japan today?"

"I don't know."

"Who cares about that?"

The ignorant and incompetent kidnappers discussed among themselves.

Niisawa Riichong: "…"

"Forget it, in short, you just need to know that this kid's father is the head of one of the conglomerates!

And the company that his foreign mother opened abroad is also a multinational company that can enter the top 200 in the world.

In short, this family is super rich. Just extorting a sum of money is enough for us poor people to eat for most of our lives! "

The kidnappers heard this and suddenly cried out in envy.

"Ah, I'm so envious. If only my alcoholic father had half of his father's … No, one-tenth of his ability to make money."

"So, what's the use of having a strong personality? It's better to be born with a silver spoon in your last life."

"Hahaha, even if he's a rich young master, it's useless. In the end, the money still has to be sent to us to save our lives."

"That's true."

Listening to the discussion of his subordinates, Niisawa Riichong didn't speak. Instead, he was immersed in a memory of the past.

No one was born a robber. If there was a good opportunity, of course, no one would choose to take the risk.

However, Niisawa Riichong was a man who, other than being a little talented in fighting, relied purely on hard work to maintain his academic performance.

Because he didn't pass the hero course in high school and only took the business course, he smoothly went to an ordinary but not outstanding university and chose to take the postgraduate entrance exam after graduation.

Then … he met the benefactor of his life.

That was his university supervisor, who was also a psychic teacher who admired him very much.

["Niisawa, although this kid's aptitude is average, he's very hardworking.

I like hardworking students the most. "]

Niisawa Riichong, who was appreciated for the first time in his life, was very grateful. However, a discordant voice came out.

["Teacher, don't joke around. The experiment you want to do is not something that can be achieved by hard work.

In my opinion, it's better to change students. "]

Who is this!

Who dares to say this?!

Niisawa Riichong, an ambitious man, had been tortured by his mediocre and ordinary life since he was a child.

He knew where his limits were, and he also knew that he wasn't born a genius … But because of this, he felt deep pain.

In this great era full of waves, he was full of ambition and wanted to make a name for himself, but in the end, he could only be trapped in an ordinary life. Wasn't this the greatest pain?

The man who cruelly pointed out the truth of mediocrity was Takuya Saionji, the biological father of the child he kidnapped.

At that time, although Takuya Saionji didn't disclose his identity as the heir of a conglomerate, Niisawa Riichong saw the arrogance in his bones.

But there was no way … There was no way!

Even if the respectable teacher insisted on accepting him as a disciple, Takuya Saionji would only exist as a senior brother who was superior to him.

Then, in the process of studying for several years, he suffered more than once. It wasn't that someone bullied him, or that Saionji took the lead to diss him. It could even be said that the man often hypocritically wanted to help his junior, but he was rejected by Niisawa. At the same time, Niisawa found that he had to spend a lot of effort to barely pass the projects that others could easily complete.

He also thought about giving up, but if he admitted defeat at this time, wouldn't it prove that Saionji, that bastard, was right to look down on him?!

Fortunately, Saionji was a senior who started studying a few years earlier than him. It didn't take long for him to leave Japan and travel and study abroad.

As soon as this excellent man left the institute, Niisawa Riichong was greatly relieved.

But not long after, the story of him being pursued by a romantic French beauty abroad quickly spread to the ears of his friends in China, including Niisawa.

He was very envious of his good luck with women (not that he wanted to cheat on his senior). After all, as a single dog who didn't know why he was always abandoned by those rotten women, he always longed for a true love.

But the last straw that broke the camel's back was that Takuya Saionji's true identity was forced to be revealed in an accident shortly after his marriage. It turned out that he wasn't a child of an ordinary family, but the only direct heir of the dignified Saionji Conglomerate!

Why … why was it always like this?!

Whether it was personality, study, love, or career — how could a bastard who relied on a good family get everything he wanted so easily?!

In an instant, the anger in Niisawa Riichong's heart was tortured by the oppression of life for a long time. The poison called "jealousy" wrapped around the thorns fell into his heart.

In the end, he was escorting his teacher home at a drunken party. When he heard his teacher admit that "you are not as good as Takuya", he completely exploded.

— — He accidentally killed his own teacher.

After sobering up, Niisawa Riichong found that he wasn't very panicked, and calmly faked the illusion that he fell into the water after drinking, and finally froze to death.

And the police also came to the same conclusion.

On that snowy night, Niisawa Riichong found a truth.