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197 Impulsive Punishment 1

Carefully avoiding the searchlight of the dock in the distance, and driving about a kilometer to the left, Zhang Deshuai found a relatively hidden reed patch and hid the lifeboat there.

In fact, being able to reach the destination safely and unscathed was considered a fluke. Although it took a lot of time and it was almost midnight, the calmness along the way also made Zhang Deshuai feel that his character was extremely high.

He turned on his phone and scrolled through the time, then opened the map. The map of Xizhi Island had already been embedded in his phone. Zhang Deshuai moved the focus left and right to find the destination on the map. The destination was marked with a red dot, and Zhang Deshuai's location was marked with

The green dot, recalling Wen Lin's instructions for this map software, followed the instructions to circle the red dot and the green dot, and then the shortest distance marked with a blue dotted line appeared on the map.

The alleys, rice fields, houses, etc. between the red dots and green dots are clearly visible. This shortcut goes through the rice fields, crosses the road, and passes through the alleys between the houses. Although Zhang Deshuai has long been admired by Wen Lin at a young age,

I was shocked by how many abilities it has, but when I saw the content presented by this software, I still couldn't help but admire it.

The software itself not only displays various data clearly and clearly, following the blue dotted line, but also displays possible emergencies. Does anyone have that much effort to investigate the work and rest time of these people? Based on these alone

Emergencies include the time period when the owner of each house may be awake. This little girl can definitely be said to be a data-oriented talent! Of course, Zhang Deshuai knows that Wen Lin's talents are not limited to these, but there are also some things that can be associated with this.

Wen Lin definitely belongs to another force, and may be related to her mother. Grandpa Seventh may have brought her into the Watcher just to give her a chance to practice, or he may just need a legitimate identity.

Zhang Deshuai stared at the screen nonchalantly thinking about this, thinking that it was impossible for Su Yuanyuan to not understand this. Maybe her contact with the seventh grandpa when he was not around involved negotiations between the two forces?

But after he thought about it, he put away his phone. After all, neither Su Yuanyuan nor the seventh grandpa showed their desire to tell him in front of him. If he was thinking so wildly, he might as well wait for a suitable opportunity to talk to Su Yuan again in the future.

Yuan or Grandpa Seventh are talking about these things.

Silently memorizing the route forward, Zhang Deshuai looked at the shadowy outline of the woods in the distance, frowned slightly and worried about whether this task was to train him, but he still plunged into the woods.

I don't know when the northwest wind began to blow, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered under the night. Then a few drops of the cold and biting night rain fell without leaving a trace, and intensified in vain, turning into a heavy downpour, covering the Xizhi Island.

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Zhang Deshuai walked forward in the rain, and couldn't help but want to scold his mother. The weather was already cold. Although the innermost thermal underwear was enough to ensure that his body would not be frozen by the rain, raindrops as big as iron beads hit his head and his face

On the road, the pain and cold made his lips tremble with coldness, and his body, running like a cheetah in the rain, also felt sticky and uncomfortable as his whole body was soaked.

The destination is actually not that far away. The prompts in the mission indicate that the destination is a warehouse hidden in a residential area. The other party set the scope of activities not far from the sea in order to facilitate escape. However, you can also get from it.

Several conclusions: at least the other party has a private boat; and the need to escape means that it is a shady thing - attracting the police is inevitable; the last is the scope of activity, if it is only near the sea, it means that the other party must be a local.

And maybe there is a criminal record, so there is no other way but to escape from Xizhi Island.

Thinking back on these clues carefully, Zhang Deshuai actually had a rough outline in his mind. No matter how the seventh grandpa cultivated his own initiative and independence, it would be impossible for him to let himself work here even though he knew that his personality was quite gentle.

If something is harmful to nature, then doing things for justice in ordinary society is nothing more than a fight against black forces.

Is it smuggling or large-scale gambling that we are going to face?

He strode like a meteor and hid under the eaves of a small bungalow not far away. Zhang Deshuai shook his body vigorously. The heavy clothes finally felt a little better with the rain. The bungalow had long been abandoned. Zhang Deshuai looked through the broken window.

Looking inside, it was pitch black. However, judging from the style of the bungalow, Zhang Deshuai could still tell from past memories that a similar bungalow was used as a warehouse a long time ago.

There is a street lamp next to the bungalow, which is emitting a faint yellow light at the moment. Big raindrops fall into the yellow light, like pearls flashing by.

Zhang Deshuai stared at the yellow light in trance. He judged from his memory that he was roughly close to his destination. He couldn't help but let out a long breath to calm down his emotions. He rubbed his wet face and fiddled with his hair a few times.

, making hair less moist.

I took out my phone and looked again. The red dot was twenty meters behind the green dot!

Zhang Deshuai pursed his lips and couldn't help but think of Wen Hezhu's warning again.

Don't do anything within thirty minutes?

Feeling a little nervous, Zhang Deshuai swallowed and looked at the wall and half of the window of the bungalow behind him as if he had a clairvoyant eye, as if he had already seen the scene at his destination.

But all he saw was the darkness of the bungalow. Zhang Deshuai thought for a moment, then frowned and walked around the bungalow into the shadows. No matter how bold he was, he would still be a little nervous at the moment. If he walked through the wall and entered the bungalow, even though the distance would be shorter,

, he was also sure that nothing would happen inside, but Zhang Deshuai thought that being unable to see his fingers would definitely put him on the verge of emotional collapse.

The closer he got to his destination, the more nervous he became. He subconsciously glanced at the nearby houses and saw that the lights had long been extinguished. Then he gently pressed his chest to stop his heartbeat that was starting to accelerate, and entered an invisible state.

Turning the corner, what came into view was a huge, inconspicuous warehouse. Under the dim light in the rainy night, the warehouse was vaguely outlined, and through the window, it could be seen that it was pitch black inside.

Frowning, Zhang Deshuai's Adam's apple couldn't help but twitch due to excessive nervousness.

What's the situation? It's impossible for the other party to do things in the dark! Or is it that the people inside have already dispersed and you have missed it?

Zhang Deshuai thought to himself that the seventh grandpa was not a big talker, right? Besides, Wen Lin also meticulously helped him implant software and modify equipment. Could it be that the real task was to let him go to a strange island and walk at night to exercise his courage? This is too much

It’s a bit unbelievable!

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. This was obviously not a normal thinking logic, but looking at the darkened warehouse, Zhang Deshuai couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Surrounded by the continuous heavy rain on winter nights, it was biting and cold, raindrops dripped onto the house, and the rhythm of the ground had long since become the only sound in this world, loud, but also like a strange omen.

There is often a scene like this in horror movies. It is a dark night and it is raining, and then someone holding an umbrella passes by the window. Do not doubt that it is a ghost designed by the plot to create a scary atmosphere... so this is such a special scene.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Zhang Deshuai not to be frightened.

No matter how you say it, he is just a young man who has just grown up, and a series of things about superpowers that happened recently have made his inherent thoughts begin to loosen, and he will inevitably have certain associations with all matter and antimatter individuals, so he has been alone for a long time.

The courage he had honed through life was of little use at this moment. He could not help but wonder whether this seventh grandfather had sinister intentions and pushed him towards death, right?

The rain continued to intensify, and it seemed that all the energy he had accumulated over the past few days was poured out. But just as Zhang Deshuai was hesitating, a small flame suddenly appeared in the warehouse window that he was staring at intently and intently.

Zhang Deshuai tensed up at the first moment, but he didn't become a frightened bird and ran away. His invisible face turned pale the moment the flames appeared, and his breathing became rapid and violent. But as the flames extinguished, a small red dot appeared.

When it appeared, he was immediately startled.

There is someone inside, that person is lighting a cigarette!

Zhang Deshuai reacted instantly, and his tense spirit was like a rubber band that was about to snap, and lost its strength in vain, making him huddle in the corner behind the bungalow and gasp for air.

A faint light suddenly appeared in the window, and then disappeared. Someone made a sound, and then the flame of the lighter lit up in the window, and then went out. The red dot representing the burning cigarette butt was less than half a meter away from the first red dot.

The distance lit up, and then there was a series of conversations that were obscured by the sound of rain.

Zhang Deshuai immediately stopped his thoughts, but the cold sweat left over from his false alarm once again made his body sticky and made him frown. He visually inspected the road between the back of the bungalow and the opposite warehouse and the heavy rain.

The road was about six or seven meters long. I moved my steps slightly and cautiously stepped forward on the muddy ground in the rain as I approached.

"Haha..." Zhang Deshuai walked in, and the first thing he heard was a man laughing. It must have been a joke between the two of them while they were chatting.

"Shh, be gentle! You will be scolded by Brother Hua again then." Another man reminded him cautiously.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of? Who will hear it when the rain falls so hard? Besides, the residents outside have long been asleep, who will care about us in the middle of the night."

"That's what I said, but Brother Hua is in a bad mood right now. Pay attention and don't always be like this. The recent encounter with Lin Ming's gang of stabbing heads has already made Brother Hua very unhappy. At this juncture,

Go ahead and hit his muzzle, be careful he waits for you to accompany the man inside and end up like him."

"Tch, who are you trying to scare?" The man obviously lacked confidence and said reluctantly with a stern expression. Then he sneered and said disdainfully: "That Mr. Wang is really worthless. He is just a gangster and knows all the rules.

This time our group of people obviously can no longer gain a foothold in the Ping An District. Mr. Wang actually wants to default on the debt! If he refuses to pay back the money he owes, huh, this kind of thing can be done to add insult to injury! This is good, if he talks too hard, he will probably be too weak.

The tendons are about to be broken!"

"Loan sharks..." The other person tried his best to lower his voice, but Zhang Deshuai had already touched the window where they were standing, and his whole back was against the wall, so he could hear clearly what the other person was saying, "But since he made

When something like this comes, the money must be repaid anyway. Bring his daughter and wife, and see if he still doesn’t pay back? Hey, Brother Hua is probably going to call us out soon."

"Well, that's right..."

Perhaps because the topic suddenly became heavy, the two of them just focused on smoking hard and exhaling smoke for a long time. Zhang Deshuai tightened his body and tried to slow down his breathing without making any sound. He tilted his head slightly and squinted his eyes to look inside.

There was a figure in the window blocking the view, which was obviously a normal thing. But behind the figure, there was still a weak light shining outside the warehouse.

Zhang Deshuai immediately understood that there should be a room in the middle of the warehouse. No wonder there was no light outside. Apparently everyone inside was gathered in that room.

From the words of these two people, it is easy to judge that this is an activity of a black nature. These two people are obviously mixed-generation characters like thugs, and what is going on inside is probably a debt collection drama with loan sharks.

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After thinking about this clearly, Zhang Deshuai immediately became more active.

It is absolutely impossible to go in directly at the moment. I am soaked all over. Not to mention that the water appearing out of thin air may make the other party discover it. Just the sound of the wet down jacket in the silence will definitely make the other party alert. However,

Fortunately, the warehouse was completely dark except for that room, which gave Zhang Deshuai some room to perform.

After thinking about this, Zhang Deshuai evacuated carefully. The sound of his wet down jacket under the heavy rain could still be obscured by the sound of the rain. He groped around the wall of the warehouse to the left, and when he reached the left wall of the warehouse, Zhang Deshuai

I roughly noticed that I had walked forty steps - a distance of almost twenty-five meters.

I don't know if the two people are still at the window, but the distance of at least twenty-five meters should prevent them from hearing clearly the sound of rain dripping down their bodies after entering the warehouse.

After wiping his face again and wiping the rainwater off his clothes as much as possible, Zhang Deshuai sunk in against the wall.

When he penetrated the wall, Zhang Deshuai stood in the thick concrete wall for a while.

Carefully controlling his mental power, Zhang Deshuai tried his best to control the rainwater on his body to escape his own powers, but after a while, he found that his behavior was completely thankless.

His mental power level is just below E-level, which is obviously the level he has just entered. Although he is already very proficient in controlling invisibility and walking through walls, this kind of control is so subtle that he has to completely get rid of the rain on his body and clothes.

Zhang Deshuai's current control ability is completely inadequate to control the behavior of letting the rainwater stay in the wall.

According to a rough estimate, just to leave about a palm-sized area of ​​rainwater in the wall, he may directly consume his mental energy to a state of collapse. This kind of project is huge and completely adds to the congestion. Zhang Deshuai can only sigh helplessly.

After a few calls, he walked through the wall and walked in.

A burst of sultry air hit his face, and it was obvious that something must be piled up here. Zhang Deshuai's heart moved, and he couldn't help but pause here for a moment. He raised his hand cautiously and determined the time by turning the hands of the watch.

0:44.

The operation just now took about fifteen minutes.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that Zhang Deshuai suddenly heard something that made him feel frightened. Grandpa Qi emphasized not to act rashly within thirty minutes, but when did these thirty minutes start counting? It started when he arrived outside the warehouse.

Or from the moment I came in.

Zhang Deshuai was suddenly at a loss. He made some guesses and immediately felt that time was running out.

According to Grandpa Seven's prediction, he shouldn't have expected it to rain, right? Then the rain has blocked his sight, and the time wasted should not have been calculated. Zhang Deshuai subconsciously guessed Wen Hezhu's calculation method: it should be directly

From the time he got on the lifeboat, then to Xie Zhi Island, and then directly to the warehouse, he could add at most five or six minutes before and after. In other words, he should not actually look at the room, or use another

According to this theory, the scene that I might be tempted to take action after seeing has actually happened?!

Thinking of this, a sense of urgency suddenly arose spontaneously. Shouldn't it be seen? Zhang Deshuai's heart moved, his body became cold for a moment, and his face was horrified: Could it be that someone was having their hand tendons and hamstrings broken, as the man said?!


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