The fake boss holding the knife against the black card also heard the angry cry of the milk can at his feet.
However, because of the appearance of the milk pot, the fake boss who was still strangling Heika's arm sneered coldly at the milk pot.
"what?"
While talking, the fake boss even kicked the milk can.
At this moment, the senior who was already not too far away from Heika, the knife was almost silently slashed across Heika's eyes.
The fake boss who had kicked towards the milk tank had his ankle crushed by the milk tank's merciless bite!
"Ice bite—"
Heika clearly felt that the senior directly smashed the short knife against him with the back of the knife that was too fast to see clearly.
When the cold broken knife fell to the ground, at the same time, in the cramped shop, the fake boss's screams sounded like killing a pig.
"what---!"
Heika didn't understand how this series of actions happened. When the fake boss behind him was screaming and distracted, Heika was embraced by the senior who was also wearing a white uniform robe.
Heika's sight was changed in an instant, and then he clearly saw the boss who threatened him before, and fell to the ground hugging his leg with a hideous face.
There were still warm drops of blood dripping from the sharp teeth of the milk jug.
Heika couldn't help chuckling when he heard the senior who was hugging him, and asked himself.
"Is that your dragon? Junior."
Heika didn't realize that the senior was talking to him, and when he turned around, he happened to look at the sharp-edged profile of the senior.
"I didn't expect your dragon to be quite powerful."
There was a dimple on the senior's lips, and he turned his head to show Heika a gentle smile.
Because of the senior's unintentional action, Heika bumped into the senior's eyes like glazed amber unconsciously. Because the location of this shop is so narrow, when Heika was protected in the senior's arms, he could even clearly see the small mole on the senior's cheekbone.
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
Because Heika didn't say a word to him, Ferry thought that Heika was frightened, so he held a knife in one hand and rubbed Heika's head with the other.
"what--!"
The fake boss who fell on the ground was still moaning in pain.
Ferry gave the black card behind him, walked towards the fake boss, and stepped on the other's knee.
"what!"
The cold blade stuck to the neck of the fake boss.
"Can you tell me where Mrs. Carroll is?"
The fake boss was in so much pain that tears and snot flowed out.
"Yes! Yes! Let go of my knee first!"
"Then tell me first, where is Mrs. Carroll?"
"That old woman... that old woman, she went back to her hometown to see her grandson."
"what--!"
Without waiting for the fake boss to continue talking, Ferry stepped on the opponent's knee even harder.
The milk jug was still on the side, watching intently.
Heika didn't make a sound, quietly watching the senior's back.
"Mrs. Carroll has no grandchildren!"
"That's right! Mrs. Carroll has no grandchildren! She has gone back to her hometown, and if she doesn't want her shop, give it to me."
"Hey… "
While shaking his head helplessly, Ferry put the long knife under his hand into the scabbard at his waist.
Seeing Ferry's knife leaving his neck, the fake boss couldn't help but look to the bell next to the counter.
Before Ferry could react, the fake boss struggled to get up and rang the bell next to the counter.
Suddenly a series of jingle bells sounded.
Ferry simply let go of the foot of the fake boss, and stood aside to see what the bad guy had in mind.
Soon, a few accomplices who were about the same size as the fake boss and had fierce faces came out from the passageway of the underground warehouse with short knives and hooks.
Seeing that these people were holding weapons, Heika couldn't help worrying about the senior.
"Senior?"
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Ferry responded with a slight profile.
"Shall we go now?"
Heika felt that the senior alone might not be able to deal with so many people.
Ferry smiled, but said nothing.
Those vicious villains rushed towards Ferry at this time.
Heika couldn't help but exclaimed, seeing that one of them was about to stab the senior with a dagger.
Ferry didn't even look back, just kicked the pounced man back to the counter.
When the next person slashed at Ferry, Ferry split easily, punching him in the face and punching him in the face on the boxing gloves.
"what!"
"Oh!"
"what!"
"what-!"
Ferry barely moved his position when dealing with such a few punks.
Heika stared blankly at Ferry as he looked at these villains who were hung on the wall and their movements and postures were like works of art.
Ferry clapped his hands, and when he walked past the fake boss leaning against the counter, the other party was still staring in horror, and couldn't help shivering.
After squatting down, Ferry opened the passage in the basement of the shop.
Glancing down, she found Mrs. Carroll whose hands and feet were bound and her mouth was also gagged.
"That's what I guessed."
Heika stood where he was, still admiring these bruised and swollen 'works of art'.
After Ferry jumped directly into the basement, he untied Mrs. Carol who was tied up.
"Thank God, my young master Ferry! If you hadn't come back, I might have lost a lot today!"
Mrs. Carroll clutched Ferry's arm with trembling hands, weeping.
"Madam, why did these robbers target your store? They didn't hurt you, did they?"
"Hey, it's all because I don't like to go out and walk around with other bosses. I don't like to take care of the shop when I'm old.
In addition to the fact that the students are on vacation, almost no one comes to my store. That's why these black-hearted villains are eyeing my shop. "
Ferry looked at Mrs. Carroll's haggard look. But it seems that because the thieves didn't come too early, Ferry came back in time. Mrs. Carroll therefore had no injuries other than a slight scrape on her wrist.
Ferry comforted Mrs. Carroll and helped her back to the shop.
Seeing the villains in the shop who had already been knocked out, Mrs. Carroll was almost frightened.
"Don't worry, they've all fainted. There's no danger."
"Oh, that's good, that's good. Thank you very much, Master Ferry."
Ferry patted Mrs. Carroll on the back, and then looked at his junior who was still standing there looking at him.
"Student? How are you?"
"Me? I'm fine, senior."
Ferry blinked at Heika, and looked at the serious student with a smile.
"Then, is it convenient to tell the senior what your name is?"
"My name is Albert."
"Aibert? Then I guess you must be a freshman who just entered school this year."
"um, yes."
"My name is Ferry. I'm in the sixth grade."
"Sixth grade?"
"That's right."
"By the way, Junior Abbott, you came to Mrs. Carroll's shop to buy basic fighting equipment, right?"
"Um."
"Then I guess you must not be optimistic about it yet. How about I recommend one for you, and ask Mrs. Carroll to give you a discount by the way."
As he spoke, Ferry looked back at Mrs. Carroll, who was still in shock.
"Ma'am, what do you think?"
"What kind of fighting equipment does the kid want to buy? It can't be cheap if it's just gloves."
Although she has been scared out of her wits, Mrs. Carroll is always shrewd when it comes to doing business.
"I want to buy a full set of basic fighting equipment."
"That's all the protective gear including the head, knees, and ankles. If it's of average quality, it's three and a half gold coins in total.
But if you need better quality, you need fifteen gold coins and it may be a little more expensive. "
Heika compared it to the fake boss who asked him to charge fifty gold coins for a single glove, and felt a little unreal.
"Ma'am, are you talking about the price of a set?"
"Of course it's the whole set price. If you bring other classmates to buy it, I can even give you some small gifts."
Heika looked at Senior Ferry standing aside, thought for a while, and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"Ma'am, the gloves you sold me shouldn't have any holes, right?"
When Ferry and Mrs. Carroll heard Heika's uncertain question, they couldn't help but looked at each other with some doubts.
"Of course not! This is an old store that has been open for decades! Why do you have such a problem?"
Mrs. Carroll looked at Hei Ka with a puzzled expression.
Ferry also looked at the black card curiously.
Reluctantly, Heika picked up the boxing gloves that the fake boss insisted on selling to him.
There was an obvious hole in the dirty old glove in Heika's hand.
"Before Senior Ferry came, the fake boss asked me for fifty gold coins."
Heika complained with an aggrieved face.
And more importantly, he almost bought this broken glove with fifty gold coins. If Senior Ferry hadn't come before he paid.
"cough…"
Ferry suddenly understood why he saw the ruffian holding a torn glove when he saw the black card in Mrs. Carroll's shop.
If it wasn't for his coincidence, perhaps Heika would have been forced to sell a pair of unusable gloves.
"Well, it's all my shop's sudden encounter with these bad guys. I'll get you the best gloves, and I promise they won't be damaged at all."
"Then leave it to Mrs. Carroll."
Ferry was also joking with Mrs. Carroll.
When Heika finally got the protective gear needed for the basic fighting class and walked out of Mrs. Carroll's shop, Heika couldn't help feeling unlucky for his ankle.
"It's the third time."
"What third time?"
"My ankle has been injured for the third time."
Ferry remembered Heika's scream when he was kicked to the ankle by that villain.
No wonder Heika, who seemed calm at the time, barked so loudly.
"Then... can you go back to school by yourself?"
Ferry couldn't help looking at the black card worriedly.
Heika put the package in his hand on the back of the milk tank, and tried to walk a few steps.
Seeing the cold sweat dripping down Heika's forehead, Ferry knew that Heika would definitely not be able to go back by himself.
But although Ferry has already arrived in Ole City, he doesn't want to go back to school so early
He really didn't want to see Julian so soon!
If he went back, he would definitely be ridiculed by Julian. Ferry felt hopeless just thinking about it.