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Chapter 155 Tracking and Peeping (Subscribe)

Chapter 155 Tracking and Peeping (Subscribe)

After leaving the office, Glasses put away the photo and kept it close to him. He returned to his tent and began to pack his things and think about how to arrange funds.

"First of all, we must rent a house near the residence of the mission target, and secondly, we must have a high-powered telescope for observation, and we must also prepare a booklet, so that we can write down our ideas anytime, anywhere."

When he had sorted out his thoughts, Undocumented also returned to the tent.

"Senior, welcome back, President Aomori arranged for you"

Halfway through the conversation, the glasses found that the undocumented hands were extremely red and swollen, especially the joints where the fist protruded, the skin was broken and a lot of blood flowed out.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Glasses quickly helped Undocumented to sit on a futon, and went to find medicine to stop bleeding and reduce swelling.

"It's okay, it just looks a little scary, but it's actually not a big problem." Undocumented said with a smile.

"I also said it's nothing, it's all like this." The glasses took the hemostatic and swelling medicine, and gently applied it to the undocumented hands.

"Hiss~ it hurts." Undocumented said repeatedly, his face wrinkled into a ball.

"No way, senior, please bear with it."

After a while, the medicine was applied to the glasses and a bandage was wrapped.

"Okay, be careful not to get in the water."

"Your bandage technique is really good." Undocumented smiled, "I didn't expect that the first aid knowledge you learned in class was applied to me for the first time."

"Senior, this isn't funny at all. Tell me, what did you get it for? Because of the assessment mission?" Glasses said seriously.

The undocumented smile faded away, and he nodded: "Yeah!"

After telling his mission, the glasses were taken aback: "Crush a rock bigger than the black light instructor? This is simply a difficult task, we are not perverted like S-class heroes."

"I think so too." Undocumented said helplessly: "Maybe President Aomori has intentions that we can't think of."

"It's very possible. But, senior, you are too reckless, you just started to fight with the giant stone, at least come back and discuss it with me first. Isn't the time limit for the mission assessment 15 days?"

"Ahaha, I'm sorry." Wuzhi wanted to touch the back of his head habitually, and only realized that his hand was injured when he stretched it halfway, and put it down quickly, "I was inspired by President Aomori at that time, so I was a little impulsive."

"Really."

Glasses complained, touched his chin and began to think about the content of the undocumented assessment.

"Senior, do you remember what Chairman Aomori said to us at that time." Glasses thought for a while and repeated: "What I value is not your strength, but your spirit or will."

"Hmm, it seems there is."

"So, Chairman Aomori probably doesn't want to test your strength, senior, but wants to test your spirit and will."

"Spirit and will?"

"In other words, as long as the seniors are positive, never give up, and show your tenacity during the assessment process, you may be able to pass the assessment."

"That's it, it's that simple?" Wuzhi looked at his mummy-like hands, wanting to cry.

"No, it's not easy. Only by fooling yourself can you fool others." Glasses regretted saying this guess.

Even if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't give up easily without a certificate. After he said it, there might be more twists and turns for no reason.

"Glasses, it's wrong to lie to people. I will not lie to President Aomori. I want to show my true will and pass the examination with dignity." Undocumented said with great enthusiasm.

"Heh, you really deserve to be a senior." Glasses laughed and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, the above is just my guess. Therefore, seniors have to work hard to break the boulder and make two-handed preparations."

"Well, it's true."

"In the past few days, you can first visit the instructors of Banggu, Black Light and Flash, and ask about how to break the boulder. Maybe they will give effective suggestions."

"Hey, can I ask the instructor?"

"It should be possible, after all, it is not clearly stated in the rules that it cannot be done."

"Okay! I'll ask the instructors tomorrow." Undocumented nodded in response, and sighed: "Glasses, you are really smart, but I'm too stupid, why can't I think of it?"

"Senior is willing to think more before being impulsive, and it can be figured out."

"Ah ha ha"

"By the way, I've been talking about my mission, but what about yours? At that time, it sounded so abnormal to me." Wuji said worriedly.

"It's not clear yet, let's talk about it when I see the mission target. Don't worry, I will find a way to solve it myself." Glasses said confidently.

"Yes, you are so smart, you can definitely figure out a way. Speaking of which, where are you going to do the task?"

"It's City Z."

"Z City, it's really far away."

"Glasses." Undocumented suddenly became very serious.

"Um?"

"Make a promise, we both must pass the test!"

"Yeah!" Glasses nodded heavily.

Early the next morning, Glasses picked up his luggage and took the shuttle bus back to the Hero Building in City A.

After completing the formalities and receiving the mission funds from the logistics department, the glasses went outside in a daze.

"This funding is a bit much."

Glasses felt that his hand holding the backpack was shaking, and saw that every stranger on the side of the road looked like a robber.

Holding the backpack tightly, some bad thoughts even flashed in his heart.

"Calm down. This may be one of the tests. If you are too greedy, you may be disqualified." After silently saying a few times, the glasses finally returned to normal.

"The more I think about it, the more I feel that it may be a test. It seems that every penny should be used reasonably in the future, and at the same time, an invoice should be kept to keep a good record of every expense."

Keep the backpack containing the huge sum of money in your sight at all times, and take a taxi to the destination of this mission.

City Z.

Next to a commercial street, the glasses walked around two alleys and found a dilapidated two-story apartment.

"That's where it is."

After comparing it with the address in memory, after confirming that it was correct, the glasses began to look around.

"It's not good to live too close to the target. It's easy to scare the snake and attract his attention. It's best to find a house nearby that can observe here."

After thinking over and over again and comparing the prices comprehensively, Glasses rented a cheaper apartment. Although it is simple, it is better because there are fewer people, it is quiet and convenient to work.

After paying one month's rent in advance, he moved in smoothly.

Putting down the luggage, the glasses first came to the window of the living room, opened a corner of the curtain, and saw the dilapidated apartment just now without any surprise.

Nodding secretly, he cleaned the room, put away his daily clothes, and went out with his glasses. He still had to buy some equipment.

There is a supermarket next to it, which is a lot more convenient. He went there directly to buy a small astronomical telescope with adjustable magnification.

Passing by the fresh food section, the glasses stopped.

"By the way, buy some vegetables and go back to cook."

Think about the cafeteria where everyone eats in the camp, and I haven’t cooked it myself for a long time.

"Wait, the house I just rented has a kitchen, but there are no pots and pans. If you want to cook, you have to buy all these. And you have to buy vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, cook, wash pots and dishes. .”

After thinking about it this way, the mind of cooking suddenly became cold, and the glasses said to themselves: "Forget it, the task is important, there is no need to waste time on this kind of thing."

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the glasses saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"It's him?!" The glasses resisted the urge to escape, pretending to be nonchalant, casually picked up a cucumber beside him, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, always watching the person's every move from the corner of his eye.

The man was about the same height as him, with thick black hair and regular facial features, but he looked a bit embarrassed at this time, as if he had rolled in the mud, and the blue sportswear on his body was full of dirt. soil.

"That's right, he is the target of the mission. I will keep observing him for the past 14 days." Glasses thought to himself, "It seems that I don't know his name yet. For convenience, let's call him 'Sportssuit Man. 'Bar."

"Finally found you, hehehe." The man in sportswear who had just been given a nickname suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards the glasses. He walked over stiffly in a strange posture.

'I was discovered? '

When he was getting nervous, the man in the sportswear had already passed him, came to a shelf with difficulty, and picked up a bunch of vegetables.

"It hurts, but it's all worth it. It's a special! I'm so lucky today. I'll buy a bunch of bananas later."

When the glasses watched the man in the sportswear take the specials and turned to the fruit section, he was relieved.

"It scared me to death. I thought he had seen through my identity."

But the man in the sportswear doesn't look very smart, and his identity glasses have been guessed.

One is a vicious hidden criminal, President Aomori wants himself to find evidence of his crime; the other is an unborn super expert, President Aomori asked himself to learn; three, maybe he is someone that President Aomori knows, It's not convenient to come forward and let myself observe his life.

Now it seems that the first and second items can basically be ruled out.

No, you can't draw conclusions lightly. What if he deliberately disguised it?

More observations are needed.

Nodding, the glasses followed quietly.

All the way, I watched the man in the sportswear take the specials and bananas, stopped in the raw meat section for a long time, but left empty-handed, and then went straight to the checkout.

Glasses flexibly used the tracking knowledge learned in the camp, and followed behind. Fortunately, the man in the sportswear was not walking fast, or else with his half-assed tracking skills, he might have lost track of him.

After leaving the supermarket, the man in sportswear turned into an alley with two bags of things.

'Are you going home? ’ Glasses followed behind with several bags of large packages.

Sure enough, the man in the sportswear came to the dilapidated apartment, went up to the second floor, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in. The whole process was watched by his glasses.

'The third room on the second floor. '

Silently remembering the location of that room, the glasses went back to his room, installed the binoculars by the window, aimed at the man's room in sportswear, and adjusted the magnification so that the scene in the room could be clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

"Speaking of which, peeping like this is considered a crime." Glasses thought with some shame.

If it weren't for the mission, he would never have done such a thing in his life.

"Yes, this is all because of Chairman Aomori's mission. Sometimes, in order to achieve the final justice, it is acceptable to adopt some unconventional means in the process."

Unlike undocumented, which is completely white, there is a gray area in the heart of glasses, so I quickly convinced myself.

He closed his left eye, moved his right eye to the lens barrel, and saw the man in sportswear lying on the tatami in the opposite room.

He seemed to have taken a shower, and his dirty sports clothes were hung wet by the window, and he changed into striped pajamas, lying there, constantly stretching his hands and feet, with a painful expression on his face.

"Huh?" The glasses were unclear, so in order to prevent any deep meaning, I had to write down every movement of him in plain writing.

After a while, the man in the sportswear cooked vegetables, served them with white rice, and started eating lunch. Glasses ordered a takeaway full of meat, and ate together happily.

After lunch, the man in sportswear lay down on the tatami and fell asleep. He didn't sleep because he was afraid of missing important information with his glasses, so he took down every special sleeping position of him pragmatically.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the man in sportswear woke up leisurely. After stretching his hands and feet for a while, he picked up a comic book and read it. After a while, he was immersed in it and laughed from time to time.

For dinner, vegetables were served with white rice. Looking at the braised pork in his bowl with glasses, he felt a little happy.

Then I continued to read comic books until almost ten o'clock before I closed the curtains and turned off the lights.

"it is finally over."

The glasses that had been staying behind the binoculars stretched for a while, thought for a while, and wrote a sentence in his small notebook: "The target is vagrants, living conditions are difficult, and they like comic books, but it is not ruled out that they are all disguises. It remains to be seen further."

The next day, Glasses got up early, pressed the preset alarm clock, got up and leaned on the telescope, and relaxed when he saw the curtains that had not been opened.

When it was almost nine o'clock, the glasses saw the man in the sportswear yawning and opened the curtains, stretched his lumbar spine against the sun, and moved his mouth, as if he had said something. He hadn't learned lip language before. not come out.

Then, after brushing his teeth and washing his teeth, the man in the sportswear went back to his room and gnawed off a few bananas, then changed into a blue sportswear that had dried up, and started exercising with a grin.

"Push-ups, sit-ups and squats are all common exercises. It seems that the task of class D is to do these." Looking at the performance of the man in the sportswear stretching his hips, the glasses shook his head, "It seems that this is just the beginning. I haven't been exercising for a long time, so it's no wonder that I saw him walking in a strange posture yesterday, because his muscles are sore."

Glasses also had a period of time like this when they first started training in the morning, and the feeling was so sour.

Fortunately, he is much better now.

"I haven't exercised for two days, and I'm really not used to it."

The glasses plan to exercise when the man in the sportswear is taking a nap. His physical fitness is not good enough, so he can't relax just because of the task.

After finishing the squats, he felt that the man in the sportswear was exhausted. When he thought he was done, he struggled to get up and opened the door to go out.

The glasses also hurried out the door, following the man in the sportswear who was running slowly.

'This is too hard, do you still need to run in this state? '

Seeing him in the back looking like he was about to fall at any time, his glasses were sweating for him.

When I followed the man in the sportswear to the path beside the canal, the glasses suddenly heard a scream.

Immediately looking in the direction of the source of the sound, he saw a large creature two to three meters tall that looked like mud, blocking a passerby, and it was the passerby who made the scream.

"Oops, it's a weirdo!"

Just as he was about to rush up, he thought of the ongoing assessment task, and the soles of his feet were fixed in place as if they were glued.

‘If I rush up, won’t I expose my identity? Besides, since I am no match for a weirdo of this size, shouldn't I call the association's service hotline on the side? However, when other heroes arrive, that passerby may encounter an accident. '

In the middle of the dilemma, an undocumented figure appeared in the mind of the glasses, and he laughed at himself and said: "If it is a senior, I would have rushed up. What am I embarrassing about? I am not a hero if I don't go up now!"

The confusion in his eyes faded away, replaced by a firm belief.

With a sprint, the glasses have already stood between the slime monster and passers-by: "Stop your evil deeds, I am the hero glasses, and I will protect people's safety!"

"It's a hero, saved!" Passers-by cried with joy.

"Hero?" The big mouth on the lump of mud cracked open and laughed: "I am a mud monster born from a polluted river. You scum who don't care about the environment will be swallowed up by me. The hero is here! It doesn't work, I said it!"

As soon as the words fell, the slime monster spit out two balls of mud towards the glasses.

The glasses dodged nimbly, turned around to attract the attack of the slime monster, and said to passers-by: "Run now!"

"Oh!" The passerby scrambled and ran away.

Seeing passers-by escape safely, the glasses heaved a sigh of relief, but found that he had been shrouded in a shadow.

"Where are you looking?!"

"Oops!"

The slime monster's soft body pounced on him, pressing the glasses into his muddy body.

"Hahaha, obediently corrode in my muddy body!"

After his body was covered by mud, his glasses suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and the unpleasant smell around him made him dizzy, and he couldn't use any effort.

"Am I going to die?"

I am so unwilling, there are still so many things to be done, and the road of a hero has just begun.

President Aomori, I should be considered a real hero, right?

Senior, I'm sorry, I failed to keep the agreement, and I failed to fight side by side with you.

sorry.

While unconscious, he seemed to hear a few words.

"Hmph, here comes another one who wants to die."

"I'm not here to die. I'm here to save people. You swallowed a person just now, and spit it out quickly. Didn't your mother teach you not to eat indiscriminately?"

"What the hell? Eat my mudball attack!"

"Still playing with mud? Please, I just washed the clothes, you pay me!"

He couldn't hear clearly through the glasses behind him, and it felt like a long, long time later, he suddenly saw the light again, spit out a puddle of black liquid, panted heavily, and greedily took in fresh air.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Probably, I saved my life." Lying on the ground with glasses, he saw a dirty blue sportswear under the dazzling sunlight. He was stunned and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"Me? My name is Saitama, and now I'm a hero of interest!"

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