The nights in early autumn are either cold or hot. It doesn't matter if you wear a sweatshirt comfortably in the first half of the night. But in the second half of the night, a cool breeze often blows by, and goose bumps pop up.
Of course, a normal person would not stay awake in the middle of the night and have to wear a little vest and go out for a walk.
Is Chen Tairan a normal person? Well... with his current appearance, he doesn't look much like him.
A black vest with cigarette-burned holes, a pair of colorful beach shorts with a few large patches pulled diagonally, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet, what do you think of this guy's outfit? It looked like he had just escaped from the Third Courtyard over the wall.
"Hey, men really have no human rights these days..." Chen Tairan sighed as he walked away.
How could he want to make himself like this? The person he is going to meet later is really not a good person...
If you are willing to buy Zhongte's account, that's fine, but what if you can't reach an agreement?
According to Chen Tairan's judgment of the man's character, if his words were inconsistent, he might actually take action on the spot.
Looking at the information, that guy was an A-level ability user three years ago. After three years, his strength must have improved. It is not impossible for him to be promoted to A+.
To fight against such a tough idea, Chen Tairan had to show his true skills and bring cheating tools such as the system and the ground missing finger tiger, otherwise there would be no chance.
The problem is, in a tough battle like this, the clothes of both sides are not as good as the bodies. The bodies have the protection of Gang Qi, supernatural powers and so on, but the clothes have nothing.
Even if Chen Tairan's Gang Qi cultivation is strong enough, when fighting opponents of the same level or stronger, he probably won't be able to use the extra Gang Qi to protect external objects such as clothes.
As for the result, it is very likely that during the fight, the clothes of both parties will be completely torn...
After Chen Tairan thought about it, he simply went home and rummaged through the cabinets, and made up the most shabby set, the kind that he wouldn't feel bad if he just threw it away. Then he hurried out under the puzzled look of Sister Ling, and quickly rode on the electric donkey he had just rented. Leave.
According to the information, that person has been frequently around Kinmen District recently. A few days ago, he was targeted by the local police because he acted bravely in a supermarket and knocked down a few hooligans who were teasing single mothers.
When Chen Tairan first saw this information, he couldn't help but laugh: "That single mother must be as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose, just like you, Sister Lan,"
"Go and die," Sijilan rolled her eyes at him, "The eldest sister of the Zhang family is over thirty this year. She is one meter and a half tall and weighs sixty-five. She can even have a child. Besides..." She paused and narrowed her eyes. He raised his eyes and said calmly: "Do I look like I'm old enough to be a mother, or do I have a good-natured look?"
"Leader, I think this person's type of superpower is very difficult to deal with. You need to help me more," Chen Tairan immediately looked at Xue Li, with a serious and serious expression on his face, but there was only a trace of emotion in his eyes. Showing the slightest sign of asking for help.
For some reason, Xue Li is particularly happy to see someone deflated. In a situation like this, it is the best and most refreshing. It makes all 36,000 pores in a person's body open.~
It was impossible to help Shenma. Xue Li turned her face away directly, her expression was like a snow mountain frozen for thousands of years, but the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.
Seeing that there was no hope here, Chen Tairan had no choice but to put on a knife-cutting posture and met Sijilan's gaze with a face full of grief and indignation.
But Sister Lan didn't have time to be serious with him. She looked at her iPad and spoke faster: "As you said, this person is an A-level cold-type ability user and is very difficult to deal with. Xue Yatou is not as strong as There is still a certain gap between him and we are not afraid if we really go all out. We are just afraid that if we make a mistake after running away, it will lead to tragedy. This is not our original intention."
"Okay," Chen Tairan shrugged, "I'll take this job. Are there any other precautions?"
Sijilan smiled mysteriously, beckoned someone to come over, and whispered...
Just like that, a certain guy accepted a weird mission in a confused way, ran out in the middle of the night, and set foot on the road to Kinmen District.
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The residential area is quiet and peaceful at night. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the neon lights in the city center, Kinmen District is really out of step with the times.
There is nothing you can do about it. You must know that Kinmen District is an old city and most of the people living here are retired elderly people. If you expect them to stay up day and night and live a life of feasting and feasting, isn't that nonsense?
Station East Village is a typical example. Before 9:30, all the lights were turned off. Everything was dark, with only a few windows showing a faint light. Those were not light bulbs, but computer monitors. In the light of the day, the little boy who rented the house must have been staying up late again to play a certain domestic cheating game.
The lights in this house at No. 604, Building 86, are actually off. Although the renter is a young man, according to the memories of neighbors, this young man never stays up late at night. He will turn off the lights at eight o'clock at most, and he never wears heavy makeup. The little girl is back and she is a good child.
At this time, there were gentle snores echoing in No. 604. It was obvious that the owner was sleeping well.
What's terrible is that a sudden "click" came from the door, interrupting his sweet dream.
The person on the bed woke up immediately, but did not take action at the first moment. Instead, he quietly took out a black pistol from under the pillow.
Outside the door, Chen Tairan pushed the door gently and found that something was wrong. His grandmother's boy must have pushed a chair behind the door, and then put a bullet casing on the chair.
Well, yes, that's the sound.
Chen Tairan thought and nodded secretly. He often did this when he was on missions. Whenever he went to a strange place to spend the night, he would play some mysterious games at the door. He had heard this sound n+1 times. You can't go wrong.
What is certain is that 100% of the people in the room are awake and alert. It is not appropriate to play some sneaky tricks with him at this time. Not only will it insult the intelligence of both parties, it will also easily arouse the other party's disgust and resistance.
Thinking of this, Chen Tairan simply stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but he retracted his hand halfway. He took out the perspective glasses from his pocket and put them on before going "bang bang bang".
It turns out that someone's caution is very necessary.
Just when he had just retracted his hand, but before he put it down, a cold light suddenly shot out from inside the house, illuminating the dilapidated wooden door with a "dong-dong-dong-dong" sound.
But I saw white light flashing, sawdust flying, and three rows of eighteen ice spikes piercing the wooden door and nailing it to the wall behind.
