《Psycho X Psychic 》Chapter 138: Bad Language
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Pak*
One of the robbers slapped Teren on the face with his handgun.
"What are you freezing up for!? Go lock the door!"
Teren was unscathed but he pretended to hold his cheek not to let anyone see that he is unscathed by that slap. He restrained himself from smiling.
'They want me to lock it? Okay.'
He turned around and locked the door. Teren saw that the robbers were newbies. They weren't planning to kill anyone.
As a murderer, Teren could feel they don't have it in them to kill.
Well, even if they do, it does not change anything.
Clack*
"Good, stay like a little bitch, got that."
The robber then pulled out his gun and went behind the counter with his buddy to look at the cash register.
Teren looked around and saw that there are considerably a lot of students there since the school just ended not too long ago.
'Should I just kill all of them so that there are no witnesses?' he then looked at the CCTV which is practically harmless to him.
Teren holds the police department in this city on his palm too.
But if everyone died and he's the only one alive, that would be too suspicious.
'Haa... I should've brought Nick here. Let him deal with these people.'
Teren's heart thumped and got excited, thinking about letting Nick handle it. He frowned and wondered what that feeling was. It was like this too when Nick arranged the camping.
"Chihua, didn't it suddenly become so quiet now?"
Amidst the quiet store, a blonde came out of behind the shelf.
"Why are you not responding?"
She then looked around and everyone was looking at her. She turned red and looked at the basket in her hand that was filled with snacks and drinks. Her eyes rolled away while she scratched the back of her head.
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"W-wow... don't be so judgmental, we're just buying for the whole gang. This is definitely not just for me. Ts... people these days."
"What the fuck are you on about?"
One of the robbers pointed his handgun towards her.
The blonde finally realized the situation they are in. Against everyone's expectations, the blonde's face turned serious instead of fearful.
"What language did you just use on me, motherfucker?"
"..."
Did she not see the gun? Everyone thought.
The blonde walked forward with a glare.
"I asked, what language did you just use on me, mo-ther-fu-cker!?"
"Can't you see your situa-"
The robber was interrupted when the blonde took his gun away in one quick action, pointing towards back to him. There was no technique, she even held the gun wrong. The robber whose gun was taken just knew that his grip was not enough to hold the gun for a second.
"And on top of that, you just did one of my pet peeves - pointing a gun at me."
"Ugh..."
"Drop down the gun!"
The other robber shouted, glaring at his partner for letting a high school girl take advantage of him.
The blonde clicked her tongue and raised her hand with the gun.
Thinking that the girl submitted, the robber stepped forward to get it but she suddenly asked.
"I'm not good at gunfights. Anyone with experience and shoot these motherfuckers?"
With one hand in her pocket, her other hand retracted before the robber took it. Even though a gun was being pointed at her, it seemed like she has complete control of the situation.
'Badass...'
Chihua gulped.
"No one?"
The blonde's eyes passed by Teren but ignored him. For Teren, this was super convenient. Though his time was getting wasted.
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"If there's no one then-"
The blonde was about to hand the handgun to the robber, taking his attention away before making use of her other arm to swoop in and take the other gun away.
"I guess no gunfight then."
She lifted her head and looked down at the two robbers even though she's shorter while she threw the handguns at the back.
Seeing this, the people had their eyes widened and cheered.
"What courage!"
"So cool!"
"Thank you very much!"
"Shh! Shh!"
But the blonde shushed them, which they became silent, and looked at Chihua, "Call the police."
Hearing this, the two robbers came back to their senses. Their 'well thought' plan being easily destroyed by one high school gal was too much for them that they were temporarily paralyzed.
They made their escapes but they felt a pull on their napes.
"Wait, there's no longer gunfight but there's still a fistfight, no?"
With their napes on her clutches, they have confirmed it. This girl's strength was monstrous!
As they looked back, they saw her smile at them.
...
"Open the door!"
The police arrived and Teren opened the door for them.
"Where's the ro-"
Three policemen arrived to see two men on the floor, their faces bleeding up and beaten to a pulp.
"Here's you go, officers. I have no choice, they have guns." the blonde waved her bloodied hands, not her blood, as if permitting the officers to take the bodies, "It was self-defense."
The officers looked around and saw the terrified faces of the students and some adults.
Teren moved behind the crowd and went to the beverage section.
'I wonder what Nick likes? I haven't really think about that.'
But he just took two colas. As he expected, no one noticed him. While he was picking his drinks, the policemen have already 'apprehended' the robbers and took them away. One of the officers stayed to get information while everything went back to normal.
Teren went to the staff mopping the bloodied floor and said.
"These two, please."
"O-oh..."
The store staff didn't think anyone would still be in the mood to drink at that moment. Their lives were literally on the line earlier and the shock of seeing a girl mercilessly beat up the supposed bad guys while shouting...
'I'm the Boss! This is my territory from now on! Those that don't bow down will be beaten as well!'
...hysterically was etched onto their heads.
'He must really be thirsty. Maybe to compensate the stress...'
"Okay, just put it on the counter."
"Thank you."
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