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Chapter 1268 Anger

"Look at me!" Wang Dong took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, aimed his palm ahead, and stared at the puppet that had been shrinking into the size of a ping-pong ball, shouting: "This big bomb brother who looks pretty good, I'll ask you to go to the sky!"

After Wang Dong's voice fell, the doll that had shrunk from a table tennis ball to a coin size disappeared in front of everyone, and then a deafening explosion came from the top of everyone's heads.

"I moved that thing to the air with a height of 100 meters." Wang Dong put down his right hand with a smile on his face, turned around and said.

"Huh, that's great." Shangyou Dangma, who was standing behind Wang Dong, breathed a sigh of relief, then put down his raised right hand and said, "It was so dangerous just now."

"The crisis has been resolved, but there is one thing that needs to be dealt with." Wang Dong and Misaka Mikoto looked at each other, and then the two of them showed a hint of anger at the same time.

"Not only did this kind of explosion, but also rolled the little loli in...hehehe." Wang Dong sneered, then disappeared from the spot.

"Big sister, where did that super handsome big brother go?" The little loli in Chukura's arms raised her head and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"He's going to catch the bad guys." Mikoto Misaka walked over with a smile and touched the little loli's head.

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In a small alley around the seventh fog.

A thin-skinned teenager with glasses said excitedly in a crazy tone: "Hahaha. It's almost there. If you do it a few more times, no matter the incompetent Commissioner of Discipline Inspection or those bad guys... you can blow them all up..."

Before the word "fly" was said, Wang Dong, who teleported through space movement, had already put it on his back with a cold look on his face and kicked him a dog to eat shit.

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"Gu——" the boy got up from the ground with a look of pain and said with a look of at a loss: "What's going on?"

"Oh, this explosion-making maniac." Wang Dong walked over with a smile, then raised the other person's chin with his toes, and said with a sarcastic look: "I'm here. You probably know what I'm going to do here, right?"

"You...what are you talking about? Explosion Madman? What is that? Is that nickname?" When the young man heard Wang Dong's words, he quickly moved his chin away from Wang Dong's toes, and then buried his head - he was afraid that the panic on his face would be seen by the man in front of him.

"Crack--" Wang Dong smiled contemptuously, and his feet that had not yet been put down suddenly swung, and a whip leg that had weakened countless powers thrust hard on the other party's face.

"Ah--" The man who flew back several meters before hitting the ground covered his swollen cheeks and wailed in pain: "It hurts so much...it hurts..."

"Do you still know the pain? Kak, can you feel the pain of the Feng Discipline Committee members who were hurt by your bomb?" Wang Dong put his left hand in his pocket, walked over leisurely, and mocked.

"Die, die, die... I want you to die!!" The young man hysterically grabbed the can on the side, and then threw it hard at Wang Dong.

"Vanished." Wang Dong raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. The can that was already on the verge of explosion disappeared in front of the two people.

"Boom--" Immediately afterwards, an explosion came from above the alley.

"It's useless, explosives of this level cannot hurt me." Wang Dong looked at the boy with a sneer and looked dumb.

"...Ha...Haha...It's always like this. No matter what I want to do, I will be forced to the ground with brute force..." The boy fell to the ground and roared with a crazy look on his face: "I want to kill you! It's all your fault! The same is true for the Commissioner of Feng Discipline, and the powerful guys are like this!"

"All of your strength... Are you jealous of those strong people as a weak person now?" Wang Dong grabbed the boy's collar with a cold look on his face and asked, "Or are you blaming those strong people and not coming to help you?"

"You... what do you know! How can someone with strength like you understand my feelings!" The boy shouted hysterically with tears in his eyes: "Where is the Discipline Committee when I was bullied by those bad boys! They will appear after I was bullied!"

"Oh? Then are you here to blame the Feng Discipline Committee members who did not provide timely rescue as a victim?" Wang Twill tilted his head, and then said with a smile: "Is that true?"

"Isn't it right? Isn't the Feng Discipline Committee just to protect us?" The young man shouted with a look of course.

"Then have you resisted?" Wang Dong slowly lifted the boy with his collar, and then asked expressionlessly.

"Resist... Resist?" After hearing these two words, the young man was stunned. He seemed to be recalling the scene of his being bullied, and suddenly became crazy again: "You... what do you know? They are so strong and I am so thin, how can I resist them! Impossible! Impossible! It's all the fault of those incompetent Feng Discipline Committee members, it's them... Gu!"

Before the boy could finish his words, Wang Dong smashed him hard on the ground. The pain caused by the direct contact between the vest and the ground made the boy cry.

"Come on, resist me." Wang Dong stepped on his right foot on the other party's chest expressionlessly, and then shouted loudly: "Resist me with your fist! Hit me! If you can't beat me, you will bite me! Are you a man? Get up!"

"Let me go... let me go..." The man in glasses raised his hands to protect his head, and then cried and said, "Please let me go..."

"Speak again, stand up and resist me, what is your fist for? What is your feet for? Can you wave your fist? Can you kick people? Even if your hands and feet are not moving, won't you bite them with your teeth!" Wang Dong picked up his right foot, then grabbed the other party's collar and raised him up, shouting: "My face is less than thirty centimeters away from you now. You just need to raise your hand to hit me, hit me!"

However, no matter how Wang Dong yelled, the young man just held his head with his hands and wailed: "Please... let me go..."

"There is no scum tone of resistance. Do you just know how to wait for help from others?" Wang Dong threw the other party on the ground with disgust, and then shouted angrily: "If you don't have strength, you dare not resist? If you are stronger than you, you dare not resist? If you are a weak person, you dare not resist? Just two days ago, a middle school girl with only level.0 bravely stood up when facing a tall and powerful bank robber, and snatched the child who was about to be kidnapped by the robber! Isn't she a weak person? Do she have the power? Compared with her, aren't the robbers powerful? Answer me!"

"I...I don't know..." The boy shook his head and shouted: "Help! Who will save me!!"

"Compared with that girl, there is a gap between diamonds and feces." Wang Dong pulled the boy in front of him with a ferocious look on his face and shouted: "The courage of that girl, the courage of that girl, the soul of that girl is the most beautiful treasure in the world, but what about you? They are both weak and powerless people. She has that courage and dares to rush forward in the face of gun-carrying robbers, but what about you?"

"I...I..." The boy opened his mouth, then shook his head frantically, and said, "You are lying to me, you are lying to me! Let me go... Let me go..."

"If she is a goddess, you are a scum." Wang Dong said a cold look on his face, and then kept walking outside the alley in this posture.

While walking, he took out his cell phone with his left hand, dialed the phone number of Shirai Kuroko, and said, "Shirai, I caught that explosion crazier. We met at the gate of the Seventh Mist."

"Understand." Shirai Kuroko nodded, then moved towards the gate of the Seventh Mist.

"Reflect on your crimes in prison." After Wang Dong stuffed his phone into his pocket, he held the boy out of the alley.

"Eh?" As soon as he walked out, Wang Dong looked at the two people standing not far away with a subtle face - Mikoto Misaka and Shirakura Kamira.

"What are you here?" Wang Dong looked at the two people in a strange way and asked.

"Ahem, we're a little worried about you." Mikoto Misaka smiled dryly with a strange look.

"Why, why are your expressions so strange?" Wang Dong looked at Misaka Mikoto and Hakura Kamikari for no reason. The expressions of these two people were too subtle. There must be something hidden from him.

"Jigu!" Mikoto Misaka shook all over, then quickly waved her hands and said with a laugh: "Hahaha, how could it be strange? Ah, by the way, let's go and meet Kuroko first!!"

"Ah, right!" Shirakura nodded quickly and agreed to Mikoto Misaka's words. The two of them trotted towards the Seventh Mist.

"...It's inexplicable." Wang Dong rolled his eyes with annoyance, and then left here speechlessly.

A few seconds later, next to an air-conditioned case at the entrance of the alley, Satoriko, with a red face, quietly stood up.

(To be continued.)
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