Chapter 159 Surveillance
"Go back first. When the Tower of Strangeness arrives, it will be useless even if he closes the door and hides."
Lu Mingfei closed the car window again to block out the wind and rain.
It is obviously the right choice to package and send this alchemical creation together. Since the Nibelungs are involved, it will definitely not go wrong to bring the "key" that can open the Nibelungs.
"Um."
Chu Zihang restarted the car, "Then where are you going next?"
Lu Mingfei thought for a while: "I won't go to my uncle's house for now. The Japanese heretic's wanted order seems to still have residual influence. Just find a place to rest for the night."
"...If you don't mind, you can come to my house. I have a spare guest room."
"That's fine too."
Lu Mingfei didn't refuse. It didn't matter where he was while waiting for the Xeno Tower and weapons to be delivered.
At around 11 o'clock in the night, the rain gradually subsided, and the black Mercedes-Benz S500 slowly drove into Bishuiju.
Located in the city center, Bishuiju is also a high-end community. People who can afford to buy a house here are either rich or noble...Chu Zihang couldn't help but think back to that man. When he was still there, he took his mother and his young self with him. Crowded in residential buildings.
Although life was tight at that time, it was very happy. When he was a child, he always rode on that man's neck and wandered around in a house of dozens of square meters. He was like a warrior riding a dragon, giggling, and his mother quickly looked after him. cosmetics to avoid being knocked off, after all, one piece can be worth a man’s monthly salary.
He obviously has such an awesome identity and experience, but he pretends to be poor in front of them... Is that man sick?
Chu Zihang shook his head and put the past thoughts away from his mind. He twisted the steering wheel and drove the car along the asphalt road into his garage.
The other seat is empty. Apparently the entrepreneur 'Dad' won't be home for the night due to his busy work schedule.
"arrive."
Chu Zihang turned off the engine and pulled out the key, and softly woke up Lu Mingfei, who had his eyes closed in deep thought.
"Out of etiquette, what should I call your mother?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
Being ruthless and ruthless to enemies, friendly and respectful to companions, and gentle and courteous to mortals are the fine traditions of the Lamenters Chapter.
When he was a slave to the Lamenters, there was even a Lamenter Astartes who visited them in their slave cabins during their free time to thank them for their service.
"...If you could call her 'sister', she would be quite happy."
Chu Zihang said after pondering for a while.
"...This is the second time I've started to miss the atmosphere of the Fingal brothers being around, and he's better at this than I am."
Lu Mingfei sighed softly.
The entire community was quiet, and the rustle of rain hitting fallen leaves could be heard clearly. The two stepped on the water on the path and crossed the lawn in front of the house. Warm lights were still on in the house.
The room was also quiet, and the heater made it as warm as spring. A woman fell asleep on the sofa holding a blanket, with a few strands of loose long hair covering her young and beautiful face.
The sound of the two people entering the house woke the woman up. She panicked subconsciously at first, but then she calmed down after seeing Chu Zihang, with a surprised smile on her face.
"Zi Hangyi is back? Are you tired from the flight? You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll heat up the food for you, and I'll also make chicken soup for you..."
The woman climbed up from the sofa wrapped in a blanket and faced Chu Zihang in the foyer with bright eyes.
Before she could take a good look at her son, whom she hadn't seen for more than half a year, she saw a young boy behind him.
She was a little stunned and didn't react.
Why did my son bring a boy back from the United States?
"He is Lu Mingfei, the classmate who went to the United States to study with me. Because it was too late, I brought him back to stay for one night."
Chu Zihang explained calmly. He could tell what his mother was thinking from his expression.
"Oh! It turns out to be a classmate!"
Su Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry to bother you...sister."
Lu Mingfei bowed slightly, and finally tried to adapt to the etiquette of his hometown.
"It's okay, it's okay. Since you are Zihang's classmate, it's okay." This title really made Su Xiaoyan happy, "I'll get you new slippers..."
"No mom, just go to bed early. I'll just take care of it with my classmates."
Chu Zihang grabbed his mother who was very hospitable. She probably didn't even know where to put the new slippers, so she would definitely take her best friend's slippers from the shoe cabinet to count them.
"Okay, okay, my son has learned to take care of himself in the United States."
Su Xiaoyan said with a smile, and after holding Chu Zihang's head and kissing her fiercely for a while, she yawned and stretched herself back to her room.
Chu Zihang calmly wiped away the light lip marks and saliva on his face. Sure enough, no matter how old he grew, this woman still treated him as the child who had not grown up before.
The most reliable thing she ever did in her memory was to give birth to herself, right?
The man said that she had wanted to abort the child because she was afraid of the pain, but she regretted it too late. She was already eight months pregnant at that time.
"It made you laugh."
He turned back to Lu Mingfei and said.
"this is nothing."
Lu Mingfei paid no attention to this and looked at everything in the room - it had become his instinct to conduct a combat assessment when entering a new environment for the first time.
But obviously the decoration company's plan did not intend to decorate this place into a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. In Lu Mingfei's eyes, it must be an unqualified offensive and defensive facility.
"I'll tidy up the room for you. After dinner, let's take a rest early to recharge our batteries."
Chu Zihang said as he put down the travel bag in his hand and was about to walk towards a certain room in the house when he was pulled back by Lu Mingfei:
"etc."
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Lu Mingfei's eyes that were slowly filled with a hazy golden mist, and his lips that moved slightly:
"Someone's watching us."
"Which direction."
Chu Zihang reacted immediately, but instead of looking around, he reached out and took the bag from Lu Mingfei's hand.
"There is no murderous intent, and the location cannot be confirmed. I can only confirm that the thing staring at us is not a sniper rifle."
Lu Mingfei turned on Foreboding. If the weapon the opponent was staring at was a sniper rifle, he would be able to get a sensory reminder before the opponent even thought about pulling the trigger.
But the psychic energy didn't give him any feedback.
Chu Zihang's face darkened. If the gaze wasn't directed at him, it was definitely directed at his mother.
Entrepreneur "Dad" often doesn't go home because of his busy work. There is only a nanny at home. A beautiful woman who is alone at home is indeed easy to attract attention.
"I gonna go see."
Lu Mingfei turned around and walked back to the hall. He seemed to be about to change his shoes, but he took the broom leaning against the shoe cabinet. The next second he turned into a swift black shadow and rushed out of the door.
Water splashed on the ground, but before they splashed, Lu Mingfei's steps had already taken place.
The cold rain slightly stimulated his senses. The moment he left the house, the feeling of being watched suddenly increased, but then disappeared.
His instinctive perception was correct. Someone was indeed watching him and Chu Zihang, but he retreated immediately after realizing that he might be exposed.
The community is dark, and dense green trees are planted between each independent villa to ensure that the owners who have bought a house have enough privacy. The only light source is the white lights every few meters on both sides of the road in the community. , but in the cold darkness, their light source is really limited.
"where……"
This was not the first time that Lu Mingfei missed his power armor. Even though he was only wearing a combat helmet now, he could make enemies hiding in this environment nowhere to hide just by relying on the photoelectric imaging system of his goggles.
But now is not the time to miss this. He stopped in the rain, and the alien blood in his body was gradually boiling under the stimulation.
Although the alien's power is unclean, it is currently a temporary substitute for his body enhancement system. The golden mist in his eyes has solidified into blazing golden magma, and his pupils are transforming into the vertical pupils of an apex predator.
If there were security guards on night patrol passing by in the community, they would definitely see this young boy's eyes that were as bright as golden light shining from a flashlight.
Everything within the field of vision was covered with a layer of golden brilliance, and all moving objects were within Lu Mingfei's senses. He could even clearly capture the movement of every drop of rain that fell.
In addition to rain, there are other objects moving at high speed within the horizon.
As Lu Mingfei stepped forward to charge, his vision was like a sharply tracking lens zooming in on the target - but no figure was captured. Only the rain showing an unnatural trajectory showed that there was something invisible. Things are speeding away from here.
"Yan Ling. Ming Zhao? Are you a mixed race?"
Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't fall far behind in the cultural classes at Kassel College. He got full marks for practical combat, nearly full marks for theory, and the alchemy experiment - with the chief alchemist sergeant of the Weeping Angel present, of course he also got full marks.
If it is such a highly concealable word spirit and such a low-light environment, it is really difficult to do it without the Astartes battle helmet.
Although the other party cannot be seen, the airflow caused by the high-speed movement of the other party is clearly visible against the background of the rain. At this time, the other party is about to leave the range of Bishui Residence.
Surrounding the Bishuiju community is a three-meter-high white wall with a sharp carved fence at the top. This kind of protection may be able to stop ordinary thieves, but it is impossible to stop hybrids.
Lu Mingfei raised his arm. What he was holding was the broom he brought from Chu Zihang's house. The cleaning broom had been removed in advance, but the wooden handle was facing the flowing air in the field of vision.
Then he threw it out with all his strength, only to hear a piercing scream. Under this terrifying acceleration, a household broom that costs ten yuan a piece in the supermarket seemed to turn into Kungunir in Odin's hand. In less than 10 seconds, In a second, the broom's wooden handle reached its end, bringing a touch of bright red blood into the air.
There was a roar of pain, and a figure emerged from the darkness. The wooden handle of the broom pierced his chest, but the location was not his heart. It was not known whether Lu Mingfei missed the shot or deliberately missed it to save his life. In short, he did not die suddenly on the spot.
He endured the pain and inner fear, stepped on the wall to use his strength before losing balance and falling, and climbed out of the wall.
When Lu Mingfei approached the high wall, the sound of a car starting could be heard outside, and the tires screeched loudly on the ground. When he jumped out, he could only see a small car rushing into the outside as if running for its life. road.