Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Zheng Yi's back left the cold edge of the wall against which he was clinging.

In order to reduce his suspicion, Zheng Yi deliberately showed his face in several monitored areas in advance, creating the illusion that he went home directly after visiting Yong's wife's house.

Zheng Yi is not sure if Yong Wife has attracted the attention of Chaozhan Bureau as if he has attracted his attention, but since he already has the consciousness that he is in the range of interest of Chaozhan Bureau, Zheng Yi is still willing to do so if allowed. Next, do some more insurance measures.

At this time, he changed into a dark red knitted sweater, and put on a black light jacket with his hat pulled up, which together with a mask covered Zheng Yi's face in the shadows.

Squatting on the highest point of the opposite building, Zheng Yi stared at the sixth floor of the unit building where Yong's wife lived.

From here, it can be seen that the lights of Yong's wife's house are not on.

Behind the tightly drawn curtains, there was a pitch-black silence.

It's already [-]:[-] in the evening. If Yong's wife's mother came home from get off work under normal circumstances, even if the couple took care of Yong's wife, they shouldn't turn off the lights at all.

The conjecture that can better explain this situation is that Uncle Lin is trying to hide the fact that there are people in the house by not turning on the lights...

Or, turn on the light, what will be stimulated.

After moving his fingers, Zheng Yi looked around at the situation in the community.

It's [-]:[-] in the evening, and it's summer again. In this kind of high-end residential area with many fitness and recreational facilities, there are often many elderly and children living downstairs to digest food.

If the situation is worse than he thinks, there may be disputes that spread to the community.

In order to avoid this situation, Zheng Yi also made preparations that he might be exposed more this time.

When necessary, he will transform into an enchantment.

After confirming that from this distance, it is indeed impossible to rely on human vision to see more things, Zheng Yi stood up.

The straight-line distance is only two hundred meters apart. For him now, jumping directly from this side to the top floor of the opposite building is just a simple matter of random jumping.

And sneaking in from the top floor can also avoid the monitoring and flow of people distributed on the ground and floors.

However, just as Zheng Yi lowered his head to measure the distance for the last time before taking off, Zheng Yi who lowered his head had to stop his next move.

"...Why is he here?"

Zheng Yi frowned as he watched the familiar faces slowly entering the complex from the main gate.

——

"Tsk, if you want me to say, old man Liu, you just eat radish salty and don't worry about it."

Carrying two brown pots sealed with red cloth in his hand, which were as big as ordinary people's heads, Li Jianlong curled his lips at Old Man Liu beside him: "You are really caring enough to send electric heaters to people's homes in hot weather."

"What do you know? This is called planning for a rainy day."

Old man Liu ignored Lao Li's provocative smile and shook the electrical box in his hand.

Inside is a smart temperature control stove that has not been on the market for a long time.

"It's you, how many years has Zhu San's old cold legs, can you put these two jars of realgar wine on it?"

"You know shit."

Li Jianlong rolled his eyes: "I don't expect you to understand the wine, Zhen, who poured two glasses of wine. I bet you that Zhu Lao San will definitely love me to death after meeting us soon."

"Hmph, I don't understand. The vice of smoking and drinking is entangled. Whoever wants to understand will understand. I will be responsible for drinking and enjoying myself."

After saying that, the two older men looked at each other, then turned away their eyes in anger, and walked straight along the road to the unit building ahead.

When he came to the door, Old Man Liu, who was holding the stove with one hand, was obviously more convenient than Lao Li, so he rang the doorbell of 521 with his free left hand.

The bell only rang twice, and soon someone picked it up, and Grandpa Zhu's loud and slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

"Which one?"

"Me! Old Li! And Liu Huhu, Zhu Laosan, don't talk nonsense and open the door quickly, I won't be able to hold the wine jar!"

"Hey, you Lishan pig, who is this soft-legged shrimp? You still can't hold it."

Grandpa Zhu laughed half teasingly and half contemptuously. It was like a key that clicked open the electronic door in front of the two of them.

"Hurry up! My chicken pot is ready, I won't leave any legs if I slow down."

"Hey, this is Zhu Laosan."

Smiling and cursing, shaking the jar in his hand, Lao Li opened the electronic door with his toes, and looked at old man Liu who entered first: "We are so busy that we are so stupid and still remember his kid's birthday. Get up and force him to death for a while."

"I'll go back to deal with the documents later, so don't hurt Chi Yu."

"Virtue!"

Angrily glanced at Old Man Liu's back, Lao Li twisted his waist, slid into the corridor with a fat stomach, and hooked the door behind him.

On the high ground, Zheng Yi, who had watched the entire scene, frowned completely.

He didn't expect that it would be Grandpa Zhu who had never thought of before that would cause him trouble in actual actions.

What was even more unexpected was that this ordinary-looking old man with a stronger body was actually related to the commander surnamed Li of Chaozhan Si.

As for the other grandfather known as "Old Man Liu", it sounds like he is probably also a very important figure in the Chaos War.

...is it really such a coincidence?

Zheng Yi squatted down.

For a moment, he began to wonder if his world was in another world, and it would be a strange and unpopular work, otherwise, why would such a coincidence hit him on the head.

As the saying goes, there is no coincidence without a book, but this kind of coincidence, Zheng Yi felt that he was troubled and couldn't bear it.

As a result, sneaking in must be more cautious.Otherwise, it would be difficult to hide anything from the two high-ranking personnel in the super war situation, especially one of them who was obviously a combatant.

If possible, Zheng Yi still has the desire to solve this incident and at the same time not let Yong's wife's family be dragged into this vortex.

What should I do?

Is to wait until they leave before continuing.

Or just give it a shot now?

Zheng Yi stared closely at the curtained windows of Yong's wife's house.

Relying only on the senses of the human form, Zheng Yi could only hear a relatively tense breathing sound and a gentle breathing sound behind that window.

Inferred, the former should be Uncle Lin, while the latter should be the sleeping wife Yong.

No matter how much information there is, it will be difficult to break through the curtain and the darkness behind it only by human gestures.

This made Zheng Yi unable to make a decision immediately.

He wasn't worried about himself, but he was afraid that if he didn't think enough, he would add fuel to the flames of Yongwi's family who were afraid of being hurt.

However, at this moment, the sound of breathing changed.

The already rapid breathing sound became more and more heavy, and even began to be accompanied by some groans that were obviously caused by pain. The hoarseness that seemed to be exhausted after the water was sucked out of the throat made Zheng Yi almost unable to respond. The owner of the voice was Uncle Lin.

Something went wrong—the idea burst into Zheng Yi's mind immediately.

Without thinking about it too much, Zheng Yi is going to jump straight over here and smash the curtain that covers everything!

He jumped up.

However, it still seems a bit late.

"Uh... uh ah..."

The moan was lengthened and became more hoarse and dull, like thunder accompanied by a bright light from far to near.

In the end, complete alienation became a kind of...

A howl like some kind of beast.

At the same time, Zheng Yi's body suddenly shattered the fragile glass—

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Chapter 56: Surprise

From whizzing past in the sultry night wind, to crashing into the house with a crisp crackling sound, Zheng Yi's body, driven by his powerful legs, pierced straight through like a spear full of heavy loads. The window that had blocked Zheng Yi for a long time.

The impact caused Zheng Yi's crossed arms in front of him to mercilessly tear off two sections of dark brown curtains, wrapped in fine fragments of broken glass shimmering in the moonlight, and Zheng Yi hit the ground heavily and steadily. On the white tiles in the house.

In desperation, he didn't consider paying attention to the movement, and didn't have time to think about how to avoid the super-war personnel in this building. Zheng Yi's feet smashed the ground almost immediately. Two beautifully crafted smooth tiles.

What followed was like an aftershock, a slight tremor of the whole building, and a muffled sound as if a cement bag was dropped from dozens of floors and hit the ground.

If ordinary people face this surreal shocking scene directly, even if they are not dazed by the shock produced by Zheng Yi when he landed, they will be stunned for a few seconds by this extremely oppressive way of appearing on the stage.

However, just now Zheng Yi fell into the house, a whirlwind mingled with fishy smell came straight to Zheng Yi's face. Zheng Yi was killed here.

This is an attack full of primitive desires, aiming at death, without holding back any hands.

From the brightly lit rooftop to the pitch-dark interior, even with the moonlight as a foil, this momentary mix of light and shadow can easily have a very short-term impact on people's vision.

Coupled with the fact that the speed of the attacker surpassed the reflexes of the felines, even experienced professionals risked overturning in this blow.

But for Zheng Yi, none of these pose a threat.

Whether it's the curtain fabric wrapped around his body due to the impact, or the extreme light-to-dark transition, or even the wind that is about to pierce into his eyes, to Zheng Yi, it's just a by-product of the unimportant scene in front of him. .

What really stirred Zheng Yi's mind was the true appearance of the attacker in front of him.

"Boom—"

"hiss!!"

It was as if a heavy metal hammer had slammed into the rock, but at this moment the attacker let out a scream like the victim, and the weapon piercing Zheng Yi's eyes revealed its appearance under the baptism of the moonlight.

It is a thick arm covered with black and green scales, almost as thick as a child's waist.

The strong and full muscles were piled up on that arm like rocks, and the sharp nails about 15 cm long were shining with a cold metal light.

And it was such an arm that looked like a weapon, but at this moment it was in a miserable state of distress.

The nails were broken, and the sticky cuticles pulled the precarious shreds of meat. The overturned fingertips were twisted inwards due to some huge force and the impact of a blunt object. The phalanx and flesh seemed to be turning into a mess of minced meat.

The swaying dark purple body fluid gave off a subtle fishy smell, flowing down the cracked scales and rotting flesh, and quickly melted a shallow pit on the tiled floor.

What caused all this was Zheng Yi's relentless head hammer.