Of course, Fu Shuai had no way to predict in advance that this letter delivery activity, which could already be called perfect in his general mode of action, would inexplicably have so many problems after a few simple accidents.

He came and went like the wind, leaving no trace, even if he traced back, he could only find a few small holes in the cement wall that were nailed out of the rope, and Fu Shuai didn't break the window or anything at once, and there was no trace of him making a cameo appearance in Spider-Man from the inside of the building, and the outer area of those buildings was so large, to find a few holes that were no more than three fingers in size, and to sort out a route was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

And he also controlled the force of throwing the M metal scalpel, so that the scalpel could just show a tip on the inside of the security door, so that the people inside could not only hear the sound of the blade entering the iron for the first time, but also see the bright and shaking tip of the knife reflecting the light, which can definitely completely attract the attention of Mikoto Misaka and Uejo Danma for the first time, turn on the light to see, and under this extremely high and compelling way of sending letters, the possibility that these two people will choose to believe this information for the first time has also improved a lot.

In the end,In order to guard against the surveillance of the school city,Not only did he instinctively avoid the field of view of all cameras when he moved,The document was also typed out after unplugging the network cable.,Even all the electronic devices related to this matter were perfectly smashed into garbage by him.,As for the document and the scalpel,There was not even a single fingerprint left.。

But Fu Shuai didn't guess that the lights in the dormitory were not ordinary and turned off, and the reason was not that the two protagonists thought it was easy to turn off the lights, but because Mikoto Misaka and Uejo Dangma had a harmonious and fierce quarrel because of some boring things, and she inadvertently used her superpowers to break the distribution box in this room, and there was no possibility of turning on the lights at all in this case... Of course, the tip of the scalpel does not reflect in the dark, and after the door is opened, the door panel cleverly blocks most of the light from the corridor lamp, so that even then the tip of the knife inside the door cannot be seen. As for the part outside the door, it was blocked by the door panel because Shangjo Dangma regarded this as a prank, and went to the next door to find the Tuyumen Yuanchun Xingshi for the first time to ask for the guilt.

And the biggest loophole, which Fu Shuai doesn't know at all now, is that Tuyumen Yuanchun also saw the scalpel and the letter...

On the evening of the 21st, after a short farce ended, Mikoto Misaka pulled out the scalpel on the security door, took off the envelope with his name written on it, found a place with light, avoided the sight of the two boys, and began to look through it himself. And Tsuchigomon Motoharu picked up the scalpel that Mikoto Misaka casually put on the corridor railing, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, because he wanted to take it and take a look... Of course, he used his right hand, and the earth gate noticed it and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so the enchanted M metal scalpel instantly turned into a pinch of silver-white powder, and it was dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

Tsuchiomonto Motoharu sighed helplessly, straightened the sunglasses on his face, and casually found a super reason, and disappeared into the dormitory building in a puff of smoke, and Kamijo didn't notice that under a certain corridor lamp behind him, Mikoto Misaka was slowly shaking with her back to his thin shoulders...

Fu Shuai had no idea what had happened in the student dormitory, and now he was walking gracefully down a dark alley with a small white plastic bag containing a few cans of beer he bought from a convenience store.

It had been done sooner than he had expected, and it was only eleven o'clock now, and for someone like him who was used to the life of a night owl, his night life had only just begun at this time.

However, he hadn't slept for two days in a row, and had promised Intix to go out with him tomorrow, so he had to go to bed early today, and even chose a beer that he rarely touched, and wanted to drink two cans before going to bed to relax his tense nerves and use it to improve the quality of sleep.

As for why he didn't put the beer in the storage space, and didn't use the nail cord bracers anymore, but chose to carry the bag and follow the path to the place where he parked before, it was because he was really tired, and secondly, he was also in the mood and interest.

But as he walked, suddenly a dozen black shadows emerged from the shadows of the building, out of the corners of nowhere, or some other narrower alley, and soon completed the encirclement of him.

Fu Shuai's night vision ability has only been practiced as an ordinary human in the real world, and it is only slightly higher than the average level of normal humans, but fortunately, at this time, the moon is almost in the middle of the sky, and in the narrow alley, it can already be regarded as providing him with minimal lighting conditions.

Not to mention, those people who came up were all shaking his eyes with the mobile phone screen, making laughter in their mouths, and although the hair of these people was not dyed colorful on one head, they added up to a colorful and varied... Finally, they were adorned with all sorts of stainless steel metal decorations of unknown meaning, which not only made tinkling sounds, but also constantly reflected the light of the mobile phone screen, and if I had to describe the degree to which these guys were easily recognizable in the dark, it was fireflies in the night.

Fu Shuai's eyes were a little uncomfortable with the sudden light, he squinted his eyes, rubbed his nose, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

It's not that ordinary people are worried that they will be robbed of money and lust when they encounter this situation, or that they will be killed and killed, but he suddenly has a premonition for some reason, maybe he won't be able to sleep again tonight.

The gangsters were a little quieter after pretending to be forced, and the leader was about to open his mouth to get off again, so that this person who was wearing a black brand-name sportswear and could buy beer must be an adult, so he was definitely not a high-level superpower, and he must be richer than them, the students, honestly spit out all the money on his body, so that the brothers could get the funds for one night or even several nights without using their hands, but they saw...

Fu Shuai's arm shook and threw the plastic bag containing two cans of beer straight into the air.

Because of his sudden abnormal behavior, the thugs who thought they were in control of the situation subconsciously looked up at the plastic bag that was thrown high...

Then, a total of six scalpels appeared between Fu Shuai's fingers, all of which were made of ordinary stainless steel, and at the same time, there was also a phantom behind him that was invisible to ordinary people, and there were scalpels between his fingers... There are twelve scalpels in total.

His figure rotated and jumped, with four hands and two legs in different movements, attacking in the perfect direction, while also defending against all the dead ends. In the elegant dance steps, Fu Shuai perfectly interprets his already gorgeous fighting style, and he is also creating death at a terrifying speed.

Probably the only fly in the ointment is that in the eyes of someone with energy perception, the huge cloth package on the back of his stand-in, the intern, will look very inappropriate and very obstructive.

Fu Shuai at the time of the battle was a bloody dancer, twelve scalpels flew out or scratched or stabbed or wiped, in the few seconds when the plastic bag was in the air, all these people were killed with one blow, including two or three of them before they died, there were some fire, wind, ice and other reactions on their bodies, and before they could make a move, they were pierced through the heart by a flying knife, or they were wiped on the neck with an understatement, suspected to be a guy with low-level superpowers.

When throwing away the last scalpel in his left hand and catching the falling plastic bag, Fu Shuai suddenly wanted to slap his face.

(Why did you forget?) The bag is filled with beer, and if it's messed up like this, won't it be fried when it is opened?! ）

This thought had already flashed, and Fu Shuai's next thought was about to turn to return to the convenience store to buy again, whether it would lead to the exposure of his identity, only to find that there was still a person standing in front of him.

It's the leader of the gangsters. His airplane head, which he didn't know how much hairspray had been used up, had completely withered in Fu Shuai's stormy attack just now, and the purple metal bat in front of him had also been hit to a large number of deformations, and the paint peeled off by a full third, and in the terrifying scratches, the silvery-white metal inside was directly exposed to the air, and even this hollow bat, which was obviously thickened, was directly cut by Fu Shuai with a scalpel made of stainless steel unconsciously.

Fu Shuai tilted his head, with his confidence in his current strength, he believed that this guy was just returning to the light, and he didn't need to care, and in a few seconds, he would turn into corpses like those guys whose throats were cut on the ground, but they hadn't completely died yet.

However, the gangster leader also sneered at this time, did not fall to the ground with serious injuries, did not fall to the ground with fright, did not turn around and run away, but roared and jumped more than two meters high on the spot, and then the baseball in his hand was parallel to the ground, and the whole person made a weird posture in mid-air with his right leg folded in front of his right knee and his left leg stretched straight to the back, aiming at Fu Shuai's head with an acceleration slightly higher than the free fall movement, and attacked it with the momentum of Mount Tai!

Fu Shuai's tempered battle instinct instantly told him that if he didn't do anything, not only would his head be beaten into meat sauce, but even his entire body would not be able to say that he would be a few inches shorter under this smash!

(A person who has the ability to strengthen the body?!) Or manipulating gravity or something? This thought popped up in Fu Shuai's mind, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore in an instant, and he started to work with a twelve-point spirit.

First, he let go of the plastic bag in his hand, and at the same time, only four M metal scalpels appeared on the four hands of the body and the stand-in, Fu Shuai actually jumped up against the whereabouts of the gangster leader, and the four M metal scalpels emitted a faint light, and almost at the same time cut down on the bats and the gangster's feet!!