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After eating a large table full of rich and plentiful meals that Zhang Yuning spent two hours cooking, Ling Yu and Skye naturally took over the task of washing the dishes after the meal.

Taking advantage of the fact that he and Ling Yu were the only ones left in the kitchen, Skye couldn't hold back anymore, touched each other's shoulders with Ling Yu, and asked, "Hey, what did that weird uncle ask you for today?"

"I thought I made it clear when I came back?"

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said while holding back a smile.

"Come on, only ghosts will believe what you say!"

Skye frowned, sneered at Ling Yu's words, and after a few seconds of silence, asked again: "...So, you are really 'Wukong Man'?"

"Psst~"

Ling Yu burst out laughing, causing Skye's dissatisfaction, and turned up the volume: "Ling Yu! What's so funny?!"

"Ahem~ I'm sorry, I thought of something happy."

"what?"

"Emm, someone said 'only ghosts would believe what I said'."

"Hey, You……"

Skye blushed when he heard the words, and became angry from embarrassment. He stepped on Ling Yu's foot angrily, then lowered his head with a puffy face and concentrated on washing the dishes, ignoring Ling Yu.

Seeing Skye's tantrum, Ling Yu resisted the urge to pinch her face, shook his head, and continued to work.

...

Skye didn't say a word to Ling Yu until he got home from get off work. If he didn't find her sneaking glances at Ling Yu from time to time, Ling Yu would have thought she was really angry.

So the three people living in the restaurant went back to the second floor to rest, but Ling Yu's 'work' has just begun.

However, just as Ling Yu put on a black hooded coat, stuffed the Monkey King mask in his arms, and was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

"Ling Yu, are you asleep?"

[Sister Zhang? 】

Zhang Yuning's voice made Ling Yu feel a little puzzled, and it stands to reason that she went to bed early at this point.

"Not yet~"

Ling Yu took the mask out of his arms and hid it under the pillow, then quickly took off his coat and put it away, stepped forward and opened the door.

"What's the matter, Miss Zhang, are you still up so late?"

Zhang Yuning turned her head and glanced at the door of Zhang Jinrui's room, and said in a low voice, "Go in first, I have something to ask you..."

"Uh... good."

Ling Yu was a little puzzled, but still stepped aside and let Zhang Yuning walk into the small room, then half-closed the door, looked at Zhang Yuning and waited for her question.

Zhang Yuning didn't talk too much nonsense, she crossed her arms, stared at Ling Yu and asked, "Ling Yu, are you the 'Wukong Man'?"

Ling Yu was a little surprised when he heard the words, but seeing that Zhang Yuning was so determined, he also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said with a sneer, "Hey, how did you know about 1, Miss Zhang?"

"Hmph! I'm not blind. The coat on the balcony is exactly the same as the one worn by "Wukong Man" on the Internet, and I knocked on the door many times at night and you were not there. Who would guess that?!"

[Fuck, I actually forgot about this...]

After listening to Zhang Yuning's explanation, Ling Yu was a little embarrassed, "Eh hehe, Sister Zhang is really amazing!"

"Stop talking!"

Looking at Ling Yu's playful smile, Zhang Yuning said angrily, "Do you know what you're doing?! Do you know how dangerous this kind of thing is?! Do you want to be a hero?! You don't want to die?! "

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, sister Zhang, please forgive me!"

The excited Zhang Yuning grabbed Ling Yu's ears and begged for mercy. (Although it doesn't hurt, it's still necessary to pretend...)

"Humph!"

Only then did Zhang Yuning let go of Ling Yu, took a few deep breaths, calmed down her excitement, and asked again: "Ling Yu, why are you doing this...?"

"Uh……"

This sudden question stopped Ling Yu immediately.

For what?

Ling Yu asked himself.

Is it for money?

Definitely not, thinking of the hundreds of thousands of dollars in several suitcases hidden in the corner, Ling Yu's heart did not fluctuate.

Is that for the insignificant sense of justice in my heart?

Or are you already addicted to the feeling of dancing and punching under the fire of bullets?

Maybe... both...

"Ling Yu, being a hero... is never an easy thing!"

While Ling Yu was meditating, Zhang Yuning seemed to recall the past, her eyes were slightly red, and after she finished speaking, she passed Ling Yu, opened the door and walked out.

"……be safe!"

Boom~

Holding the doorknob with her hand, Zhang Yuning hesitated for a few seconds, and then said something before closing the door.

And Ling Yu stood there in a daze for a while, then sat on the bed, took out the mask from under the pillow, and was fascinated...

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Late at night, at a port terminal in Hell's Kitchen...

"Boss, will 'Wukong Man' really come?"

"He will definitely come! This damn guy has been sabotaging our deal for the past few days, and I also sent someone to leak the news tonight. In this situation... he will definitely die!!!"

In a hidden corner of the pier, Wally's eyes became more sinister as he watched a group of seemingly normal people outside waiting for something.

[If today's plan fails again, then my life will be lost... No! Today's plan must be successful, thirty submachine guns and five grenade guns, I don't believe it! It's really not good... There is still 'that person'...]

"Boss, they are here!"

The voice of the younger brother beside him brought Wally back to his senses.

I saw another group of people appeared on the other side, a leader was firmly protected in the crowd, and he was carrying a huge suitcase in his hand, the size of a 24-inch suitcase, and the contents inside were One can imagine...

Obviously, this is another huge drug deal.

"..."

Following the normal exchanges and inspections between these two groups of people, they were already approaching the link of paying first and delivering the goods, but nothing unexpected happened.

Just when Wally was burning with anxiety, the accident he expected finally came.

But this 'accident' is very different from the 'accident' he expected.

I saw that the two people who were ready to handover were suddenly hit in the face by a short stick connected with a steel cable, and lost consciousness instantly.

The people around were shocked when they saw this, and saw a figure standing on the container along the direction of the short stick shrinking back.

He was wearing a dark red tights, holding a long stick that had just been reassembled in his hand. The most peculiar thing was that his mask even covered his eyes, and did not reveal the area that could provide vision.

The group of gangsters below are not newcomers, so they naturally recognized this outfit.

"Fack! Daredevil!"

"Shet, why did he appear again!"

"..."

【hold head high? Did you meet a colleague? ? 】

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