Ultraman: I, the human body of the king of monsters!

Jiang Ze's pupils shrank and his heart surged.

But he still acted nonchalantly, and asked lightly: "Is there any action to be taken?"

Li Cun smiled and said confidently: "Don't ask too much, you will know soon."

After a pause: "By the way, do you still remember that I once promised Masaki Keigo that he would be reunited with his dog once in a while?"

"of course I remember."

This was originally the condition proposed by Jiang Ze at that time.

Because when Masaki Keigo was interrogated, he used the puppy as an excuse to lie that Masaki Keigo cared about the puppy, and forced him to submit by abusing the dog.

After Masaki Keigo surrendered, of course he had to take care of this love affair.

But if there is any other purpose... It must be to make Masaki Keigo think about it a little bit, and then find a legitimate reason for raising a dog and ask the higher-ups to pay for the feeding fee.

Facts have proved to be very successful, and I can receive an extra police dog allowance every month!
Li Cun said: "He happens to have time now, you can take the dog to see him."

"Have time?" Jiang Ze was taken aback.

A prisoner, will there be no time?

wrong!

Jiang Ze suddenly thought of something.

But before he had time to react, Li Cun continued: "Let's go."

Jiang Ze couldn't say anything more, so he left.

But as soon as he left Licun's office, Jiang Ze's expression immediately sank.

The hawks are definitely up to something!

Taking a deep breath, he went to lead the dog first.

There were no twists and turns in the process, Lina was not there, and most of the Victory Team were absent, but Lina left the puppy in the Victory Team command room.

Greeted Zong Fang who stayed behind, and took him away directly.

Holding the dog to find Masaki Keigo, I couldn't help thinking along the way.

Reminiscent of everything seen in the museum: Muto dissected, old 'artificial sun' equipment sold.

At that time, I was still wondering, just after cleaning up the Biological Research Bureau, how could the Hawks have any trustworthy people to dissect Muto.

Just now when Tachimura mentioned Masaki Keigo, he suddenly remembered someone!

Dr. Tango!

It is very likely that the hawks have secretly reactivated Dr. Tango and Keigo Masaki!
The detainees have no factions and can only accept arrangements.

Recalling Li Cun's staff officer's confident smile, Jiang Ze became even more uneasy for some reason.

What are they going to do?
unreliable!Whatever the hawks are doing is unreliable.

I have to rely on myself!

With a flash of eyes, I have to keep an eye on the Kirielods myself!
They have been silent for so long, once they make a move, it will be unstoppable!

The destination has arrived.

I really didn't think wrong.

The visiting location this time is not the prison, but the reception room!

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As the night darkens, Area C.

People sleep, cities don't.

The lights in distant neighborhoods have already been turned on.

But this neighborhood tonight was surprisingly quiet, completely silent in the darkness.

The entire museum stands in this darkness, like a huge beast crawling under the hazy night.

Only the access control lock in front of the door was shining with a scarlet light like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Three figures stood in front of the door.

Zhiqin frowned: "Why did you suddenly act in advance?"

Zhishu raised his hand and pressed the door lock, without turning his head, he said: "It's rare to have such a good opportunity today, sooner rather than later."

"What good opportunity?"

"Haven't you noticed yet? Power is out for several blocks around here."

The two people standing behind Zhishu were startled, and looked around at the same time.

But the person who came with Zhiqin was obviously joining this small group for the first time, so he didn't speak.

Only Zhiqin said casually: "What's going on?"

"Don't you know the best? In the afternoon, the power plant on the outskirts of the city was destroyed by monsters. You were almost trampled on."

"Yeah, I'm so scared that I still have lingering fears." Zhiqin clutched his chest.

"So, the power plant is gone, and the city's power supply is insufficient. Now the city is experiencing a power outage in different parts of the city. In the museum area, the power supply will not be restored throughout the night. Except for the emergency power supply used for the lock in front of the door, all the alarm monitoring inside is paralyzed. , is there a better chance than this?"

Zhiqin was silent for a while: "But... this lock?"

This lock is the most difficult obstacle...

"Simple." Zhishu had already pressed a long list, and at this moment suddenly said to the voice receiving device of the access control lock: "Activate the metropolitan security system!"

The access lock suddenly made a sound: "Opening, please confirm your identity!"

Zhishu: "Fingerprint authentication mode, number: 00261."

Zhishu took out something like a rubber finger cot from his pocket, put it on his thumb, and pressed it on the fingerprint recognition area of ​​the code disk.

"Verification, verification successful!"

On the image display area of ​​the access control lock, a photo of a person wearing a ID card suddenly appeared, wearing the uniform of the Victory Team, with the words: 00261 underneath.

Zhiqin opened his eyes and said in shock, "Isn't this your mother...?..."

The eyes of those who came with Zhiqin also brightened.

As soon as Zhiqin finished speaking the third word, Zhishu pushed the door open: "By borrowing my identity, come in."

The three entered one by one, and Zhiqin turned around and patted the shoulder of the third person who followed him.

The third person nodded heavily, his eyes flickered, showing an expression that he really followed the wrong person.

It was dark in the museum.

Papa, with two crisp sounds, two fluorescent lights suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, countless fluorescent lights lit up, completely illuminating the three of them.

Zhiqin began to distribute light sticks.

Zhishu couldn't help but praised: "The equipment is quite neat."

But Zhiqin sighed, and said: "Hey, nothing else, just a lot of light sticks.

My brother's girlfriend's, I don't know which wholesale market she bought it from, I made a lot of them, and I used one of them. It was a coincidence that it came in handy tonight. "

The third person took a fluorescent stick from Zhiqin's hand, and when he pulled it, it turned out to be a string.

Stick them together one by one with tape.

He couldn't help raising his head and said, "Greedy about snakes?"

Zhiqin replied casually, "It's the seven-section whip."

The third person circled the seven-section whip three times, put it around his neck, and held another whip in his hand.

In the dark corridor, the fluorescent lights are extremely bright.

He lowered his head to look at the light all over his body, and then looked at his hands, the fluorescence was shining, as if he had grasped the light in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart.

He raised his arm, raised the light stick in his hand high, made a poos, paused, and grinned knowingly.

As soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the two people in front had already walked away.

He quickly ran two steps and chased after him.

Zhishu and Zhiqin had memorized the terrain in advance and were familiar with the road, and soon found a showcase with "Taiping Fengtuji" on the basement floor.

Zhishu squatted down, studied for a long time, and raised his head: "It's a bit tricky."

Zhiqin: "What's wrong?"

Zhishu: "The power is out, and the safety lock is locked."

Zhiqin: "I have tools!"

Zhiqin immediately took out a wrench and a short crowbar from his backpack, and accidentally brought out a screw and dropped it on the ground, jingling.

Zhishu covered his face: "Picking the lock, not smashing the showcase, where did you get all these?"

Zhiqin: "Car repairer. Who told you to act early suddenly, I just grabbed it and came here."

Zhishu snatched Zhiqin's backpack: "Is there anything else?"

Zhiqin: "It's gone, all the rest are glow sticks."

Zhishu was a little worried.

Suddenly, a third person said: "Can you see my necklace?"

Zhishu didn't raise his head: "The seven-section whip on your neck? Isn't that still a fluorescent stick?"

The third person: "No, it's this one."

Zhishu looked up, and the third person had already handed over a pendant around his neck.

A large pendant, like the handle of a fine knife.

He suddenly pressed, clang, and pulled out a small sword.

Zhishu: "Switchblade?"

"No, it's the flashing sword!"

The blade of the sword was as smooth as a mirror, and surrounded by fluorescent lights, there was indeed a little shimmer of light.

Zhishu took the flashing sword and stabbed it at the safety lock twice, but the sword was too big, so it didn't work.

Then he picked up the wrench, like a stonemason carving, with a flashing sword in one hand and a wrench in the other, as if he was about to smash it.

The third person grinned in fright: "Stop!"

Zhishu stopped.

The third person: "This is a relic left by my father, don't smash it."

Zhishu was stunned suddenly, his expression suddenly changed: "Father... the relic."

A few years ago, Zhishu's father died in an accident. The originally harmonious and happy family of three lost one person in an instant. Zhishu had to bear such intense pain of losing his father at a young age.

And since then, my mother didn't come back to see me very much.

Zhishu blankly handed back the flashing sword.

The third person took back the flashing sword and said, "My father was a TPC pilot, and he died during a certain mission."

Zhishu suddenly smiled slightly: "Then our father is still a colleague."

The eyes of the third person suddenly lit up: "Your mother is the captain of the victory team?!"

Zhishu sighed unobtrusively: "Yes."

The third person didn't notice it, his eyes were full of longing: "My dream is to join TPC one day and be selected for the winning team!"

"Victory team..." Zhishu picked up the wrench, sighed slightly, and suddenly said, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

"My name is Asuka Shin! You can call me Asuka."

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There was no good way, and the three children finally smashed up with a bang.

However, it is next to another showcase not far away.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and a slender, seemingly intangible hand stretched out into the display case, and took out the bronze mirror.

Turning around, I saw three children smashing the display case with all their strength. The bulletproof glass was very strong, and all three of them were panting from exhaustion.

Especially for Asuka Shin, Zhishu used a wrench, and his father used a crowbar, but Asuka Shin could only kick with his feet...

Asuka letter: "Why don't we change the way."

Zhishu thought for a while: "I'll go upstairs to look for tools."

The ghostly figure sneered contemptuously, and left without anyone noticing.

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