Chapter 420 Revenge

Chapter 420 - Revenge

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

Early in the morning, just as the sky was getting brighter, the doorbell of the villa rang.

In the cold winter, few people come out for activities at dawn. Doesn’t the warm quilt smell delicious?

"Who?"

After not sleeping well all night, Adrian, who had dark circles under his eyes, walked to the living room in big cotton slippers and turned on the doorbell intercom.

"I, the 'Summoner', open the door!"

"Um?"

Adrian couldn't believe his ears.

Isn’t the cooperation between the two parties over?

Why did you come to the door again?

Why didn't Rossi Liaison Officer give advance notice?

With his head full of questions, he opened the entrance and exit door of the villa's living room, only to see a burly figure wearing a gray windbreaker standing outside the door.

Wait, the doorbell is not at the entrance, but on the wall door ten meters away.

How did this guy ring the doorbell?

Could it be that he entered the courtyard first and then rang the doorbell? By the way, he was a psychic psychic and was good at telekinesis skills, so ringing the doorbell remotely was nothing.

"What's up?"

Adrian let the other person into the house.

"Would you like tea or coffee?"

"I'm looking for a 'rookie'!"

The "Summoner" with the spiky head still maintains his aloofness. In this cold weather... aren't you afraid of freezing to death?

Adrian said angrily: "There is no drink called 'Rookie'!"

Please talk normally!

Answering something other than what was asked can be very disturbing.

After the mission at the Castle Manor is over, the two sides will no longer have any chance to meet each other. If you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame others for being in the fifteenth year. Team 04 will not have to sell to the other party again.

"Summoner" was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"I want black tea, I'm looking for Chen Fei."

I can finally speak human language.

"Please wait a moment. Everyone was very tired last night and will get up later."

Adrian turned and walked to the kitchen, preparing black tea first.

There is sufficient heating in the villa.

"Chirp!"

"Morning!"

Chen Fei carried the little bird on his shoulder, floated across the living room, moved to the kitchen, and started preparing breakfast.

The little guy didn't do anything last night, so he woke up early in the morning, then pecked Chen Fei's father's ear, danced on his face, and woke up suddenly due to the noise.

Chen Fei had no choice but to get up. He had always been responsible for the food work of Team 04. Who gave Chen Fei the experience in this field, and it was very rich.

Maori Maxim would sometimes come over to help and help.

The multi-grain porridge was scheduled in advance before going to bed, and the steamed buns were put into the steamer and placed above the porridge pot.

The bread was kneaded automatically while everyone was washing up last night. It fermented automatically overnight and was almost formed. The scheduled oven started working quickly.

All that actually needs to be done for breakfast is to fry eggs and bacon, heat up milk and soy milk, salted duck eggs, fermented bean curd and pickles are all ready-made, so there is not much work.

This is the experience I learned from Chef Abel in the 911 aircrew base canteen. Leave the workload to time.

For time-consuming tasks such as stewing and fermentation, as long as you calculate your time well, you can do a lot of kitchen work leisurely.

The most tedious work is nothing more than weighing. Just use your free time to weigh and pack. When needed, just open the sealed can and pour it directly.

"He's awake!"

The "Summoner" stared at Chen Fei and followed him to the kitchen door.

Then there was the sound of the refrigerator opening and closing, the gas stove whirring, the pan making a pinging noise, the oil sizzling, the range hood making a slight roar, exhausting the oil fumes outside the house, but the fried eggs The scent still struggled to come out of the kitchen.

"Hello!"

The "Summoner" leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, watching Chen Fei's mechanical operation with a sleepy face, but every step was accurate.

Nothing but familiarity with you!

"Ah? Is something wrong?"

Chen Fei seemed to have come back to his senses, and looked over in confusion. His hands shook slightly, and he turned the poached eggs that were slowly fried over low heat into the pot and flipped them over lightly.

He is best at frying soft-boiled eggs. The surface of the yolk is cooked but not through, but the inside is still soft. Low heat and sliding are the key.

"How do you know it's not me?"

If anyone else were to hear the "Summoner's" direct inquiry, they would probably be confused and have no idea what he was talking about.

"Uh, intuition, do you believe it?"

Chen Fei had woken up and shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that the other party had confirmed that Akeem, who was killed by 152, was indeed an impostor. He was still at large, otherwise he wouldn't have come to his door for no reason.

But regarding the dog system, no one would believe him even if he said it, because he couldn't provide any evidence.

Everything must have evidence. If there is no evidence, what's the point of saying it? In addition to wasting saliva, it might even be regarded as a mental illness.

Yep, he doesn’t want to be regarded as mentally ill!

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? Do you have prophecy skills?"

The "Summoner" was a little puzzled. It was really incredible that a person with metal abilities had spiritual prophecy or precognition skills.

So far, whether they are spellcasters or supernatural beings, there are almost only a handful of existences with prophecy or precognition skills, not even more than one hand.

There is a slight difference between prophecy and foreknowledge. The predicted future may change, but the foreknowledge of information will definitely happen.

The longest prediction is limited to one week, and it is vague, just like solving a puzzle. There are many things to interpret, and the error is very large.

Even the most accurate prediction is limited to two seconds in the future. It is indeed accurate, but what can it do? If you use it to speculate in finance, you will probably lose everything.

Being able to guess without any signs that Akim is a fake, this prediction is quite powerful.

"Guess?"

Chen Fei shook the pan boldly.

A perfect soft-boiled egg came out of the pan smoothly, and then the pan was heated again. Baji quickly beat an egg into it, and the sizzling sound rang out again.

Team 04 needs to consume at least 30 poached eggs every morning. Apu and Kitley are the main force to eliminate poached eggs.

"I know!"

"Summoner" turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Hey, hey, what are you two talking about? Why are you leaving without even a sip of tea! Hey, hey!"

The only person who was really confused was Adrian, the captain of Team 04. He had just brewed the black tea, but the other person left without even a sip. What did he mean so early in the morning?

Especially the conversation between Chen Fei and the "Summoner". Although it was not evasive, it was more confusing than if it was evasive.

"Goodbye!"

The "Summoner" pushed open the entrance door of the living room without looking back, and left the villa in the cold wind of the early morning.

While Chen Fei was seriously dealing with the frying pan and fried eggs on the gas stove, he shouted: "No need to chase!"

Adrian watched the "Summoner" walk out of the yard and get in a car.

The car quickly went away and disappeared from sight.

"What's going on? Are you two exchanging secret codes?"

"It's a riddle. To be honest, I don't quite understand it myself. Just pretend to know it!"

What Chen Fei didn't say was that the other party was probably pretending to know it. Whether he had found out something from him or not, it was probably what he thought.

"Can you explain it more clearly?"

Adrian still couldn't figure out what kind of riddle it was.

"The former Tunguska Region Police Chief Akim Vaseri Ulyanov, who we killed last night, might not be the real person!"

As soon as Chen Fei finished speaking, he heard a scream outside the kitchen.

After waking up, Tanya Ilian Alexandrovna, who came to the living room to report, was pale and trembling, saying, "No, no, not the real person? How is it possible?"

Now that her position has changed, she is probably the one who wants Akim to die the most. Once he dies, her biggest connection with the "Holy Coming" organization will be completely cut off, which is equivalent to having one less worry.

If Akeem is still alive, Tanya, as a traitor, will probably have trouble sleeping and eating. The "Holy Coming" organization is not a place of good men and women. It will soon confirm who the traitor who betrayed Akeem is. Perhaps the blade of revenge will come to the door soon.

"Don't worry, we will protect you."

Seeing the girl's frightened look, Adrian naturally understood what she was worried about and afraid of.

"No, no, I want to leave here. It's not safe here anymore."

Tanya hugged her head and squatted in the corner of the living room. Her face was pale and almost transparent.

"It won't be a problem in the short term."

Chen Fei flipped the poached eggs carelessly, talking only. This egg was overcooked and no longer the most perfect runny egg.

Without any warning, a crackling sound came, and something swooshed into the house.

"Be careful!"

Adrian immediately lay down.

"Ah!"

Tanya screamed repeatedly.

"Who is it?"

A figure broke through the window and rushed out.

Judging from the sound, it should be the A-level gold-type psychic Kitley.

The cold wind swept into the living room all of a sudden, and not only the windows, but also the floor-to-ceiling glass were smashed to pieces by the sudden gunfire.

Standing in the kitchen, Chen Fei, holding a frying pan in one hand and a wooden spatula in the other, was stunned.

"Chiu!"

Xiao Chiu added a light magic shield to himself and Chen Fei's father.

The kitchen was very safe and was not affected by the rain of bullets.

"It seems that I am talking nonsense."

Chen Fei shook his head and returned to the stove again, continuing to fry the poached eggs.

Let big brother Kitley do the job of chasing the enemy.

Tanya said in a crying voice: "You lied, I want to leave here!"

She almost died, which had nothing to do with the A-level psychic psychic. Even if the psychic power was not suppressed, she did not have the telekinetic skills like the "summoner".

The gunshot alarmed everyone, and they rushed out of the room one after another, each of them as if they were facing a great enemy, using all their spells, supernatural powers, and fighting spirit.

"It's okay, Kitley has already gone after him!"

Adrian shook his head in distress, the villa was no longer safe, and he didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

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