Elf: Rewriting the script, starting with Black Stocking Hanako

Jiang Chuan teleported more than ten times in a row.

Each time, it was the maximum distance; after flashing, the direction was immediately adjusted, and another flash was made.

His superpowers were being drained more and more, and his head began to spin, his temples throbbing.

But the feeling of being followed from behind still exists.

Those people in the organization are like leeches, impossible to shake off.

Jiang Chuan dodged again, then leaned against a tree, panting heavily.

The rain was getting heavier, and rainwater mixed with sweat streamed down my face.

He glanced down at the Masterball.

He also used his superpowers to suppress Zapdos' energy.

The electric arc on the surface of the sphere had faded considerably, and the Zapdos inside was struggling much less.

Soon, soon.

Jiang Chuan took a deep breath and forced himself to activate teleportation again.

.....................

Inside the car, the man in black stared at the instrument screen.

Suddenly, the light on the screen flickered again.

After this flash, the light spot didn't jump again and disappeared?

"Huh?" The man in black paused, "Gone?"

"Quick! Speed ​​up!" the man in black shouted. "The Zapdos should have stopped!"

All the vehicles accelerated at the same time, their tires screeching on the wet road surface.

A few minutes later, the convoy stopped in front of a villa.

The man in black pushed open the car door, rushed out, and scanned the surroundings with his device.

On the screen, the light spot is right in front of you.

He looked up at the building in front of him.

This is a luxurious detached villa in European style, a three-story building surrounded by a large yard enclosed by an wrought iron fence.

The yard is planted with various flowers and plants, and there is also a small fountain.

The lights were still on in the windows of the villa, so it looked like someone lived there.

"This is..." The man in black stared at the villa for a few seconds, then his pupils suddenly contracted.

"The residence of a superior family?"

Someone nearby recognized the place, and there was a hint of apprehension in their voice.

The superior family is one of the most prestigious and influential families in Guandu.

Their industries span all sectors; offending them can be very difficult.

"What should we do?" one of his men asked in a low voice.

The man in black gritted his teeth, staring intently at the instrument screen.

The spot where the light disappeared was indeed in this villa.

This suggests that Zapdos is very likely here.

Are we just going to give up the easy money that's already in our mouths?

He was not reconciled.

But given their reputation as top-tier families, forcing their way in would have serious consequences.

Just as the man in black hesitated, several more cars drove up.

The Rockets have arrived.

The purple-haired woman got out of the car and frowned when she saw the villa in front of her.

"The residence of the superior family?" she whispered.

Immediately afterwards, the ninja's vehicle arrived.

The middle-aged leader got out of the car, glanced at the villa, and his expression was equally unpleasant.

Three groups of people stood in the rain, looking at each other, none of them making the first move.

The atmosphere froze.

At that moment, several more cars drove up.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He glanced at everyone present and adjusted his glasses.

"Gentlemen, this is the private residence of the superior family." His voice wasn't loud, but it carried weight. "What are you all doing gathered here so late at night?"

The man in black gritted his teeth: "We have reason to suspect that someone stole our valuables and hid in this villa."

"Your valuables?" The bespectacled man sneered. "You want to search the residence of the elite family without solid evidence? You've got some nerve."

"This..." The man in black was speechless.

The bespectacled man looked at the others: "Is that what you all think too?"

The purple-haired woman from the Rockets remained silent for a few seconds before putting away the equipment in her hand.

"Sorry to bother you." She turned and left, decisively and cleanly.

It wasn't that she didn't want to pursue them, but rather that the elite family was indeed not to be trifled with.

Moreover, Zapdos's energy fluctuations have now disappeared, so even if you go in to search, you might not be able to find it.

She came this time simply because she didn't want to waste the resources that had been set up by the head.

They're still being accused of indecent assault and are locked up. Not only can they not get Zapdos, but they've also offended the elite family. The boss might even have to give up on Team Zapdos.

So she wisely withdrew.

The middle-aged leader of the ninjas hesitated for a moment, but ultimately waved his hand and led his men to retreat.

Seeing this, the members of other smaller groups dared not cause any trouble and left one after another.

Although the man in black was unwilling, he chickened out when he saw the bodyguards behind the bespectacled man.

"Let's go," he said through gritted teeth, and led the people into the car.

Soon, the area in front of the villa courtyard became quiet.

Only the bespectacled man and a few bodyguards remained standing in the rain.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the surroundings, and report any movement immediately," the bespectacled man ordered in a low voice before turning and walking into the villa.

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Inside the villa.

Jiang Chuan's continuous long-distance teleportation, coupled with his constant suppression of the Master Ball's energy fluctuations, almost completely depleted his superpowers.

My head is spinning, and my vision is blurry.

He needs to rest properly before he can teleport away again.

Fortunately, Masterball has stopped causing trouble.

The electric arc on the surface of the sphere completely disappeared, and the Zapdos inside also fell silent.

They must have been completely exhausted.

Jiang Chuan put the Master Ball into his system inventory, and only then did he feel completely relieved.

He rubbed his temples and looked around.

This is a very luxuriously decorated room.

The furniture is in the European style, including a large bed, a dressing table, a wardrobe, and a small sofa.

Several oil paintings hung on the wall, and a thick carpet was laid on the floor.

The curtains were dark and drawn tightly.

Only one bedside lamp was on in the room, making the light somewhat dim.

When Jiang Chuan teleported in, he didn't even notice where he was.

He just wanted to find a safe place to hide and didn't have time to use his waveguide power to investigate.

Now that he's relaxed, he realizes something is wrong.

This room...

There are people here.

Jiang Chuan's waveguide power instantly became alert.

Just ahead, behind the corner of the wardrobe, someone is slowly walking towards us.

The footsteps were very light, but they did not escape Jiang Chuan's notice.

He narrowed his eyes, his body tensed slightly, ready to strike at any moment.

The next second, a figure emerged from behind the wardrobe.

It was a woman.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, dark purple, with the hem just reaching mid-thigh.

At that moment, she was holding a table lamp in her hand.

It's made of crystal, the really heavy kind.

She was walking towards Jiang Chuan, her face showing a nervous and frightened expression.

But there was a resolute look in his eyes, as if he was prepared to fight to the death.

Jiang Chuan did not move.

He stood there, watching the woman approach step by step.

Just as the woman reached him and raised the lamp to smash it down, Jiang Chuan reached out and grabbed the lamp.

The woman was quite strong, but she was far inferior to Jiang Chuan.

The lamp was held firmly in Jiang Chuan's hand, without moving an inch.

The woman tugged twice, but couldn't budge it, and her expression became even more panicked.

She opened her mouth, as if to call for help.

Jiang Chuan had already raised his other hand, ready to knock her unconscious.

Just then, the woman saw Jiang Chuan's face clearly.

Her hand suddenly froze.

Eyes widened, mouth opened and closed.

"It's you?" The woman's voice was full of surprise.

Jiang Chuan's hand froze in mid-air, and his brows furrowed.

Does this woman know herself?

He looked closely at the woman's face, his mind racing as he tried to recall what he had seen.

But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't remember where I had seen her before.

"Who are you?" Jiang Chuan asked in a low voice, his hands still moving, ready to knock her unconscious at any moment.

Before the woman could answer, there was a knock on the door.

"Mrs. Yayoi, a thief has just broken into the villa."

A man's voice came from outside the door, his tone respectful.

"There's noise coming from your room. What's going on?"

Jiang Chuan's brows furrowed even more.

He looked at the woman named Yadai in front of him, her hand still raised, ready to fall at any moment.

Yadai looked at him, a complex expression flashing in her eyes.

She paused for two seconds, then took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"No, nothing's wrong with my room." Yayoi's voice returned to calm, with a hint of languor. "I just got up to eat something; I was hungry."

Jiang Chuan's hand froze in mid-air.

This woman...didn't expose herself?

The man outside hesitated for a moment: "Oh, should I ask the chef to make you something?"

"No need, I have food in my room." Ya Dai's voice carried a hint of impatience. "You should hurry up and check the other rooms, lest the thieves steal the valuables from the villa."

"Yes, Madam," the man outside the door replied, his footsteps fading into the distance.

The room fell silent.

Only the sound of rain coming from outside the window and the breathing of two people remained.

Jiang Chuan still didn't put his hand down, his eyes fixed on Ya Dai.

Yayo looked at him, her eyes no longer filled with the fear from before, but with something indescribable.

"You can put your hand down now," Yadai said softly. "I won't call for help."

Jiang Chuan didn't move.

"If I wanted to shout, I would have already," Yadai added.

Jiang Chuan stared at her for several seconds before slowly lowering his hand.

Jiang Chuan remained vigilant, ready to strike again at any moment.