"Eh? Where did this person co from?"
The guard stood up and looked through the small window at Su Xin, shrouded in a black robe, hesitating whether to ask about his origin when he suddenly saw Su Xin’s figure flicker, ghost-like, and directly appear ten ters away.
The guard’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but rub his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.
But when he focused again, he saw Su Xin’s figure flicker once more, abruptly disappearing from his sight.
"Hiss! There’s a ghost!!"
The guard inhaled sharply, his skin bristling instantly. It took him a while to rember to call the police in a panic.
anwhile, Su Xin had already found Building 5, Unit 2 amid his flickers.
He entered the elevator.
He raised his hand, pressing the button for the 8th floor through his sleeve, silently waiting for the elevator to ascend.
In the monitoring room, two security guards had already received the ssage from the entrance guard, knowing that a mysterious black-robed person who could teleport had appeared in the community. Although they didn’t quite believe it, seeing Su Xin in the elevator, they dared not act rashly, choosing instead to wait for the police.
A month’s salary was just three thousand yuan, who would dare to ss with soone who clearly seed problematic?
Soon.
Su Xin arrived successfully on the eighth floor.
The person he was looking for, He Zhengqi, lived in 802.
With the ability of [Concealnt Prayer LV2], he could either randomly teleport or use a space-ti anchor point to fix teleportation. However, neither thod could allow him to enter He Zhengqi’s ho, which he had never visited before and was blocked by an anti-theft door.
Su Xin raised a hand and knocked on the door.
Soon, a male voice ca from inside:
"Who are you?"
Su Xin lowered his voice and said gravely, "I’ve already obtained clear clues about what you did during the day. I want to speak with President Fang face-to-face."
"..."
There was silence inside for a mont.
Then a voice ca: "Wait a minute."
Nearly a minute later, the door opened.
However, there was still a thick stainless steel security door separating the two inside and outside.
A man in a bathrobe, full of vigilance, glanced at the strangely dressed Su Xin. His right hand was in the pocket of his robe, not taking it out, apparently quietly holding so weapon.
He didn’t find the strange outfit strange, considering Su Xin revealed such a huge secret, claiming he wanted to et with President Fang personally, so surely would not easily reveal his identity.
The man asked warily through the security door:
"What do you an by what happened during the day? How is this related to President Fang?"
Su Xin raised his head, looked at the man.
He had information about He Zhengqi’s appearance in his mind, recognizing him instantly as his target, He Zhengqi.
His gaze fell behind He Zhengqi.
Setting a space-ti anchor point.
He teleported inside.
Facing the back of He Zhengqi.
At this mont, He Zhengqi, shocked by Su Xin’s sudden disappearance, had not yet reacted before being struck fiercely on the back by Su Xin’s right fist clad in Finger Tiger.
"Thud thud thud!!"
Three dull thuds sounded consecutively.
He Zhengqi was almost crippled by Su Xin’s three heavy punches, squirming, struggling, and screaming madly on the floor.
A handgun slipped from his bathrobe pocket.
Su Xin crouched and picked it up.
"Ah!! Husband!!"
From the doorway of a nearby room, a woman watched the scene in horror.
Su Xin suddenly turned his head, glaring ferociously, causing her to collapse to the ground instantly.
"Get lost!!"
Su Xin shouted fiercely.
The woman imdiately scrambled back into the room, locking the door and trembling.
Su Xin turned back, crouching again, punched the frantically squirming He Zhengqi on the back once more, rendering him completely paralyzed, leaving him lying on the floor convulsing.
"Tell , who arranged that matter?"
"Uh... uh uh..."
He Zhengqi kept vomiting blood.
Su Xin asked again, "One last chance, who arranged the matter during the day, tell and I’ll spare you, otherwise, you die!"
"The President...President Fang."
"Where does he live?"
"North...District...Emperor’s Garden."
He Zhengqi struggled to utter a few words.
As soon as the words fell, Su Xin delivered two punches heavily on his occipital area, killing him.
Afterward, he walked into the bathroom casually, washing the blood off his hands.
He removed the Finger Tiger, cleaned it carefully, and checked his fingers, finding no injuries from the backlash, then reassured, put the Finger Tiger back on, and teleported out of the house, appearing in an alley outside the community.
He picked up the backpack left in the corner, changed back to his original attire, and returned to the street as if nothing had happened.
He knew today’s actions might still leave flaws, but he couldn’t care about that at the mont.
Hide his identity if possible.
If it can’t be concealed, then it’s uncovered.
The death of his parents made him extrely grieved and angry, almost disregarding the consequences.
Moreover, he now didn’t have many concerns, and if his true identity were exposed, so what? As long as he was careful not to be shackled, no one could lay a finger on him.
With the mobility provided by the [Concealnt Prayer] ability, he could leave the entire world helpless.
In just a few seconds, he could join his hands together at least dozens of tis, and each appearance would be in a hidden, uninhabited location, even he didn’t know where he was after several jumps, how could others restrain him?
Coupled with the [Unyielding Dead] ability, most likely granting him immortality, he had no need to worry excessively.
His true identity was both a protective layer, ensuring he could continue a normal life, and a cage, restraining his actions so they wouldn’t be too reckless, preventing exposure from affecting his normal existence.
Therefore.
Once his true identity is actually exposed.
Su Xin lost a layer of protection, surely affecting his regular life significantly.
But simultaneously, he was freed from many restrictions, enabling him to use any abilities without scruple and vent his negative emotions freely.
He just wanted to kill soone!
...
North District, Emperor’s Garden, Fang Family.
Fang ngzhu once again quickly pushed the door open.
Upon entering, she saw her father Fang Keyi in the first-floor living room.
"Dad! You’re back!"
Fang ngzhu ran over, looking pleasantly surprised.
"Hmm? ngzhu, what’s wrong?"
Fang Keyi, appearing fatigued like he had just returned from work, showed no signs of anything unusual.
"Dad, the friend I told you about, Su Xin, his parents were killed, he’s extrely sad now and insists on investigating on his own, but doing so is surely suicidal, can you help him?"
Fang Keyi’s expression sank: "Don’t say anymore, I can’t help, nor am I obliged to help him."
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