Chapter 7 Fighting Crime

(The author discovered a bug when calculating the time, that is, the age of entering primary school in the UK is 5 years old, but the author previously thought it was 6 years old. Now the previous article has been completely changed, and the age when Wright started primary school has been changed to 1984.)

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Fortunately, Chang Chu also seemed to feel that approaching Wright and sniffing him was too bad, and he slowly began to restrain himself, but only a little. Time flew by like a flash, and Wright passed the fourth grade quickly and calmly (?) between his battle of wits and courage with Chang Chu.

The summer vacation of fourth grade arrived as scheduled. Although he didn't know the specific day of his birthday, according to Susanna, Wright roughly deduced that his birth time was around January 1979. In other words, it is the summer vacation of fourth grade, and Wright is already a nine-year-old little man!

During most of the fourth grade, apart from having to deal with the overly precocious Chang Chu, Wright spent the rest of his time getting familiar with his healthy body that had completely returned to normal. After a few moderate exercises, Wright unexpectedly discovered that he could do it without blushing or out of breath, which was unimaginable a year ago.

On the other hand, in addition to recovering his physical fitness, Wright also found that his memory was still improving. Although he had no experience of this kind of thing, Wright still intuitively felt that all this should be the influence of the shadow energy seeds.

how to say? Although Wright did sense the shadow energy shaped into energy seeds by the system after waking up, he could only sense it. Before his body fully recovered, Wright could only sense it but not use it. Before the summer vacation of his third grade, Wright's use of shadow energy was limited to strengthening his connection with it.

But after his body fully recovered during the summer vacation of his third grade, the seeds of shadow energy seemed to have a soil where they could take root and sprout. In Wright's words, the seed has begun to sprout. On the one hand, this allows Wright to use more and more of the shadow energy he senses. On the other hand, through a full year of training in fourth grade, Wright has been able to initially use shadow energy to defend against enemies.

This means that starting from this summer vacation, Wright will be able to officially take the first step in his debut as a time traveler!

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When the Juan Children's Welfare Home was first established, the surrounding security and environmental issues were taken into consideration. In a large area around the home, there are no chaotic and evil behaviors.

And Wright's destination tonight was a neighborhood far away from the orphanage. It was one of the neighborhoods with the highest crime rate that Wright could come into contact with.

At night, Wright quietly slipped out of the gate of Juan Children's Welfare Home. In the past few years, he had already figured out the bedtime check times for employees in the welfare home. Absolutely no one came to check during this time.

Carefully avoiding the church on the roadside, the bright energy that was constantly emitting from it made Wright instinctively feel uncomfortable.

It didn't take long for Wright to arrive at tonight's destination.

This neighborhood is very different from the environment of the orphanage where Wright grew up. Although most of the items in the orphanage look old, they hardly give people any sense of filth. The neighborhood that Wright came to now was basically dark. There were no brightly lit large shopping malls here. Even the convenience stores that were usually open 24 hours a day had closed their doors early.

Wright walked softly through several abandoned houses, and the package of shadow energy prevented him from making a sound. The whole neighborhood seemed deserted, and it took a long time before a single person passed by on the street.

Wright was walking alone on the street, anticipating how long it would take before he encountered that kind of evil force. To be honest, Wright was a little excited about going out to fight crime for the first time. Although Wright is not a fan of fighting, what man doesn't want to show his superhuman strength?

Generally speaking, criminals with normal intelligence will actively select their targets. They basically look for people who look short and thin, and women and the elderly are generally their targets. The resistance of these types of people is relatively weak. Wright has only finished fourth grade now. He is less than 1.5 meters tall and looks even thinner. He is almost a perfect crime target in the eyes of these people.

But before they could find them, Wright heard movement in a dark alley nearby, and he hurried over.

"Hey! Listen, lady. As long as you take out your money, I promise I won't do anything to you." A white young man who didn't look strong was threatening a woman in the alley. , he held a dagger about thirty centimeters long in his hand. Perhaps a short knife is more appropriate to describe it.

The woman standing opposite the white young man looked thin and small. She was wearing a loose women's suit, with her left hand in front of her body and her right hand firmly grasping her purse.

"Sir, please!" The woman stared hard at the white young man and begged sternly, "I really have no money! I don't even have a penny in my bag!"

Although the woman's voice sounded miserable, her actions revealed the truth. The young white man punched the woman in the stomach. The woman fell to her knees in pain. The hand that was holding the purse involuntarily loosened her grip and covered her abdomen tightly.

The young white man bent down and was about to pick up the leather bag on the ground, but before he could touch the strap of the bag, Wright, who carefully came up behind him, slapped the back of his head with a brick. He immediately rolled his eyes and lay down directly on the ground.

When Wright walked into the alley, he already understood what was going on here. Robberies were very common in all chaotic neighborhoods around the world, and it seemed that an able-bodied young man had robbed a thin woman.

Wright is also self-aware of his own skills. The white young man probably came from the streets of the slums, and not surprisingly has a lot of street fighting experience. Whether it was speed, strength or experience, Wright seemed to be no match for him.

However, Wright had already made a battle plan before going out. The increase of shadow energy on his body did not seem obvious at this time, but it could be said to have an immediate effect on Wright's concealment ability. Wright walked from the entrance of the alley to the young man's back, all the while wrapping himself in shadow energy without making a single sound. The young man was completely unconscious until he swung the brick towards the white young man.

If he had to apply a professional template to his current self, Wright felt that he was the kind of mage who had not yet changed his profession, with a brittle skin and weak spells. However, mages do not necessarily have to use magic to deal damage. Level A is a very good method. Brick, the first of the seven weapons, is not in vain!

After confirming that the white young man was indeed completely unconscious, Wright picked up the leather bag on the ground and walked towards the woman who was still kneeling on the ground. From Wright's sneak attack to the young man's unconsciousness, it was only an instant. The woman kneeling on the ground had not recovered from the pain, and everything was over.

The woman raised her head blankly, took the leather bag that Wright handed her, and then watched with some disbelief as Wright ran over and rummaged through the pockets of the unconscious white youth.

"I'm sorry, sir." The woman looked at Wright's height and still used the title "sir", "What are you doing now?"

"As you can see, I'm looking for my loot." Wright's voice came from under the hood, one of the necessary disguises for a street hero to fight crime. Of course, you can also choose other options, such as tights, helmets, masks, etc.

"But I thought..." The woman seemed hesitant to speak.

"You think a kind-hearted person like me should not want anything in return?" Wright turned around. At this time, he had finished searching. There was nearly a thousand pounds in cash in this young man's pocket. It was probably all this guy's tonight. reward.

"That's right." The woman nodded with some difficulty.

"But I think justice is always a paid service." Wright said calmly.