Qin Wei charged forward on aching legs and pressed his belt, firing a grappling hook through the rear vehicle's window.
"It's still going slowly! Jump now!"
Qin Wei held out his arms and shouted anxiously. He had wanted to shoot straight through the metal and leap aboard, but the back of the bus was packed with children crying in terror. The grappling hook was powerful enough that it could easily injure an innocent child, so he could only urge the braver children to jump first, clearing enough space for him to fire it.
Most of the children hesitated, but four or five brave ones jumped.
The bus had only just reached about fifty miles per hour. The children instinctively protected their heads as they landed and rolled a dozen times across the ground. Their arms were scraped and their faces bruised, but fortunately, their lives were not in danger.
The first step those brave souls took cleared plenty of room at the rear. Seizing his chance, Qin Wei fired the grappling hook and flipped through the broken window into the bus.
"Help me!"
"Sir, where are we? I'm scared!"
The instant Qin Wei jumped aboard, the terrified children surrounded him. Some even clung to his legs.
Efficiency came first for him. Unlike Superman, he would not start by soothing the children. He shoved the annoying little brats aside, turned, and braced himself against the school bus's rear door.
Fortunately, Joker had removed the bulletproof steel plates inside the bus. The remaining door could not withstand more than a few kicks from him.
The hinges tore free, and the fallen door clattered into the carousel. Qin Wei took off his tactical belt and pushed it toward the children.
"You three, grab this belt!"
He pointed at a few relatively tall, heavy