Shudu, eleven o'clock in the evening.

Chen Dezheng was standing on a tall building, blowing in the wind and drenched in the rain.

Although this wind and rain is not big, after all, it is the wind in the middle of the night in early winter, and the rain in the middle of the night in early winter is non-stop, and there is a little annoying taste.

Tran Duc Zheng shook the pigeon's head, which was the first transformation after returning from Southern Province, he chose a pigeon, and also chose to fly at night, but it rained. He flicked his wings a few more times, shaking off some of the wetness and rubbing it with a slight heat.

He looked forward, looked down, looked at the night city in the drizzle, the neon lights seemed quite hazy in his eyes, as if covered with layers of faint halo, and at that moment, he felt like a young girl walking in the alley of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River with an oil-paper fan, with an indescribable melancholy.

"Chen Dege hates this rain!"

He screamed in his heart, and with a flap of his wings, he swooped down, rushing into the alleyway below at great speed, and at the moment he flew out of the alleyway, he soared into the sky, swept along the building to the top of the building, and after a brief pause, continued on his way.

Fly!

He flew between the two buildings, he was not a pigeon at the moment, he thought of himself as a fighter jet, already one man and machine, in this rainy night of early winter, cutting the rain line with his wings, releasing the wild power in his body.

"Goo!"

With a pigeon call, Chen Dezheng landed in a 360-degree rotation and landed on a telephone pole very steadily, at the top of the position. At this moment, he stared down with a serious face, and below him was a small street with only one street lamp on, and the street lamp was at the corner of the street, and he was staring at the man in the middle of the street.

Late at night, in the small street, there are two people.

The person Chen Dezheng was staring at, the man was wearing a black sweatshirt, his head was covered by a hat, and his two hands were in his pockets, about ten meters away from the other person. And the other person, the one who walked in front, was a woman, a woman who looked like she was working overtime for too long before she got off work.

She was quickening her pace, apparently noticing the person behind her, but the person behind her was also quickening, and faster. She started running, started running, and at the same time pulled out her phone, and the guy behind her was also running, faster than her!

"Goo!"

It was also at this moment that Chen Dezheng flapped his wings and swooped down, swooping down towards the position between the two below!

"Ahh

"Don't run, I just need money!"

"Goo!"

Three voices sounded at the same time, and just as the man in the sweatshirt reached out and grabbed the woman's back, Chen Dezheng roared, like a fighter plane crashing on the head of the man in the sweatshirt!

"What's that?"

The man in the sweatshirt was blocked, and he grabbed it on his head, Chen Dezheng sneered in his heart, his wings fluttered, and he flew up in a circle, without any hesitation, and launched another frontal attack on the man in the sweatshirt. This time, he used his claws, his claws to grab the head of the man in the sweatshirt!

Chen Degeon's Claws of Justice!

"Get out!"

The man in the sweatshirt saw Chen Dezheng's figure clearly, and he was angry, he never thought that he would be scolded by a pigeon tonight, and he was about to be forcibly interrupted by a pigeon when he succeeded. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the pigeon, but he had to kill it!

"Goo!"

Chen Dezheng's face was extremely serious, staring at the man in the sweatshirt, and at the moment when the man in the sweatshirt stretched out, he flew up diagonally, dodged the man in the sweatshirt, and then changed direction in the air, his wings swooped, and he stepped on the head of the man in the sweatshirt!

Chen Degeon's Claws of Justice!

Perfect hit!

"Damn it!"

The man in the sweatshirt was really angry and began to scratch randomly, Chen Dezheng was extremely calm, and flew up to avoid the man in the sweatshirt. The dignified space flying pigeon, how can it be caught by a late-night robbery man, as long as the pigeon flies, it is not easy to get rid of the guy below. Chen Dezheng was suspended in the air, staring at the man in the sweatshirt with a sneer, he was flying well before, and was shuttling happily in the urban jungle, when he just flew over the street, as if he had an eagle's eye perspective, he suddenly discovered the evil behavior of the man in the sweatshirt, and a wild force surged in his body in an instant, and it was driven by that wild power that he launched a dive attack on the man in the sweatshirt to prevent the man in the sweatshirt from committing crimes.

What he did just now was like instinct, and instinct drove him to become the messenger of justice, the dove of justice!

"Dead pigeon, come down and kill you!"

The man in the sweatshirt stared at Chen Dezheng viciously, said a cruel word, and was about to start chasing the lady in front of him, the lady had been running after looking back just now, and at this moment he had almost run to the corner of the street, and the man in the sweatshirt had not given up.

"Goo!"

At the moment when the man in the sweatshirt was running, Chen Dezheng screamed, his wings fluttered, and he dived towards the man in the sweatshirt.

The dove of justice will stop evil!

Chen Degeon's Claws of Justice!

Another perfect hit on the head of the man in the sweatshirt, the man in the sweatshirt screamed, grabbed his head with both hands, Chen Dezheng sneered in his heart, and a hovering up easily dodged the two claws of the man in the sweatshirt. Then he flew above the back of the man in the sweatshirt, the man in the sweatshirt turned in place, Chen Dezheng gave the man in the sweatshirt a contemptuous look, flapped his wings and flew back in the same direction, and the man in the sweatshirt turned again.

"Goo!"

After six times, the man in the sweatshirt was already a little dizzy, and Chen Dezheng seized the opportunity to launch a dive attack on the man in the sweatshirt in a righteous pigeon call!

"Bump!"

This one dived, hit perfectly, and knocked down the man in the sweatshirt!

Perfect!

Unbelievable!

Chen Dezheng stepped on the door of the man in the sweatshirt, and after being stunned for a moment, he flapped his wings and circled up, looking at the man in the sweatshirt condescendingly. The man in the sweatshirt was lying on the ground, panting for breath, and there were some shallow paw prints on his head. Looking at the man in the sweatshirt with a loveless expression, Chen Dezheng smiled contemptuously, the other party thought that he was just a nosy pigeon, but he didn't know that he was a space flying pigeon with super subjective initiative and almost demon!

Dove of Justice!

"Dead pigeon, dead pigeon, dead pigeon"

The man in the sweatshirt lying on the ground seemed to be talking to himself, Chen Dezheng didn't hear it, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone that the man in the sweatshirt fell out of his pocket. With a roll of his eyes, he swooped down, his paw hooking his phone and hooking it aside. He stood in front of the mobile phone, glanced at the man in the sweatshirt, swiped his paw on the mobile phone screen, and then dialed the police very skillfully, but the next moment he was a little confused.

I can't speak human words, so it's useless to call!

"Goo!"

After thinking for a second, Chen Dezheng was trying to speak human words, and what he was talking in his head was indeed human words, but the sound he made was still a pigeon crowing.

"There it is!"

Soon, he thought of a way, as long as he stunned the man in the sweatshirt and kept calling the police, the police comrades thought it was a fake alarm, wouldn't he be able to come? It has been acted in many TVs, and it can be located by mobile phone signals, and it should be okay in reality, right?

"It should work!"

Chen Dezheng hung up the phone, turned the pigeon's head to the side and smiled at the man in the sweatshirt who was still lying on the ground, and began to poke words on the mobile phone screen with the pigeon paws.

"I'm a badass, come get me!"

After it was done, Chen Dezheng flapped his wings and flew to a height of 3 meters above the head of the man in the sweatshirt, and it was a vertical impact on the head of the man in the sweatshirt!

Stun with one hit!

"Goo!"

Chen Dezheng thought that everything was perfect, and with a flap of his wings, he swept up to the top of the telephone pole, stopped for a short time and glanced down, and then swept into the night. (Thanks to the tips of '√ Silent Killer', 'Battle Five Cats', and 'Zhu Luoyan', the style is slowly returning, and at the same time making it clear that taking a driver's license is not the main thing, and the code word is the main job.) ）