106: Chapter 106 You, you are the devil!

Zhang Qiang froze for a moment, then cried out with a sob, "I do! I want to live!"

"If you want to live, then listen to me."

Su Yun's voice was terrifyingly calm. "Look down. Look at the seat beneath your buttocks."

"There is a red iron canister there, do you see it?"

Zhang Qiang instinctively looked down.

Sure enough.

Beneath the last row of seats, a dust-covered dry powder fire extinguisher was wedged in.

This thing usually went unnoticed, but at this moment, it had become the hope of the whole village.

"Pull it out."

Su Yun spoke extremely fast. "Don't worry about the dust on it; that's your life."

Zhang Qiation suddenly found the strength from somewhere, grabbed the fire extinguisher, and yanked it out with all his might.

With a *clatter*...

The fire extinguisher was pulled out.

Seeing this, Wang Jianping's footsteps faltered for a moment, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"You think you can fight me with a fire extinguisher?"

"I'll smash your skull!"

He raised the wrench and quickened his pace, charging over like a mad bull.

"Pull the pin!"

Su Yun barked sharply, "That iron ring! Pull it out!"

Zhang Qiang scrambled frantically to pull the safety pin.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, his fingers wouldn't cooperate, and he failed to budge it after several attempts.

Seeing Wang Jianping already rushing in front of him, the wrench was about to strike down with the sound of whistling wind.

"Hurry up!!!"

The millions of viewers in the livestream were all screaming in their hearts.

"Agh!!!"

Zhang Qiang was desperate; he let out a roar, bit the iron ring with his teeth, and jerked his head back violently.

*Ping!*

The safety pin was forcibly yanked off.

"Squeeze the handle! Aim at his face! Spray!"

Su Yun's instructions were like a precision fire-control radar.

Zhang Qiang closed his eyes and squeezed the handle hard.

*Pshhh!!!*

A cloud of white dry powder smoke, like a violent white dragon, sprayed toward Wang Jianping's head with immense pressure.

This was a 4kg-grade dry powder fire extinguisher specifically for buses.

That force and coverage were definitely enough to do the job.

Wang Jianping never expected this kid to actually dare to fight back.

Before he could react, everything before his eyes turned white.

A large amount of dry powder went directly into his eyes, nose, and mouth.

*Cough, cough, cough!* "Ah! My eyes!"

Wang Jianping let out a scream, and the wrench in his hand fell to the ground with a *clang*.

He covered his face with both hands, doubled over in pain, and coughed desperately.

The feeling of dry powder being choked into his windpipe was more intense than eating a pound of wasabi.

"Beautiful!"

Su Yun slammed the table. "This is the charm of a chemical attack."

"Don't stop! Keep spraying! Turn him into a snowman!"

Zhang Qiang's eyes had turned red with adrenaline by now.

The fear of dancing on the edge of life and death had transformed into rage.

Holding the fire extinguisher, he didn't care about accuracy anymore and just sprayed wildly at the white mist.

The entire bus carriage was suddenly filled with rolling dust, and visibility dropped to zero.

Wang Jianping was sprayed into a continuous retreat, finally slipping and landing hard on his buttocks.

"Stop... Stop spraying..."

He begged for mercy while coughing; he no longer had any of the aura of the murderer from before.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Su Yun immediately picked up another phone on the table.

It was Qin Yumo's private number.

"Hello, Officer Qin, you're not asleep, are you?"

Su Yun's tone was relaxed. "Do you want a First-Class Merit delivered to you?"

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yumo had clearly been woken up; her voice was still a bit groggy. "Su Yun? What kind of madness are you up to in the middle of the night?"

"West City Tunnel, two kilometers to the north."

Su Yun recited a string of precise coordinates. "A Route 404 Bus is parked there."

"There's someone on the bus taking revenge on society, and I've just brought him under control."

"Also..."

Su Yun paused, his gaze turning somewhat cold.

"Bring extraction tools."

"The chassis of that bus has been modified."

As soon as these words were spoken, the bullet screen comments that were originally spamming "666" suddenly stopped.

Everyone realized something.

Chassis? Modified?

"What did you say?"

Qin Yumo's sleepiness vanished instantly.

Su Yun looked at the coughing Wang Jianping on the screen, his voice as cold as ice.

"Those missing young people never left that bus at all."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Who would have thought that the people have been right under their noses for a whole week?"

"There is a maintenance space in the middle of the bus chassis, and combined with the battery compartment, it's enough space to stuff several people inside."

"Wang Jianping is an old auto mechanic; modifying a hidden compartment is child's play for him."

"He drugged them, stuffed them into the compartment, and transported them around like cargo."

"Once the heat died down, he would find an opportunity to dispose of them."

"Am I right? Master Wang?"

Wang Jianping, sitting on the ground, shuddered violently.

At this moment, the fear in his heart was a hundred times stronger than when he was being sprayed with the fire extinguisher.

He had kept this secret flawlessly!

Even the traffic police didn't notice it during the last inspection!

What kind of monster was this fortune teller? Did he have X-ray vision?

"You... You are a devil..."

Wang Jianping slumped on the ground, muttering to himself, completely in despair.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a devil or not."

Su Yun said indifferently, "What matters is that you are about to see King Yama."

"Oh, wait."

"Before that, you'll have to experience the feeling of rotting in prison first."

Just then.

A sudden burst of rapid sirens echoed from both ends of the tunnel simultaneously.

The alternating red and blue flashing lights instantly pierced through the white mist in the carriage, illuminating the entire tunnel.

"They're here."

Su Yun glanced at the time. "Two minutes later than I calculated. It seems Officer Qin's driving skills still need some improvement."

Hearing the sirens, the fire extinguisher in Zhang Qiang's hand fell to the floor with a *clatter*.

He slumped onto the ground, gasping for breath as tears flowed uncontrollably.

He survived.

He really survived.