I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 5 Uncle Li, hit the car over here!
Since then, life has become peaceful again. Except for the disturbance on a small island, people's lives as a whole remain peaceful.

Moving bricks is a very promising career. Now, the building opposite a radio and television station has been contracted by Uncle Li.

Uncle Li always gets some special treatment for the jobs he takes, because there is no deadline to meet. This time, he even has a day off and gets paid for moving bricks. Today, he took Zhou Hong and the old lady to the hotel for dinner.

"It is said that the building will be transformed into a shopping mall that can accommodate many affordable goods. The owner of this hotel also invested in it, so he gave me some 50% discount coupons." Uncle Li drank Erguotou and spoke drunkenly with his eyes squinted.

"I felt it was a promising idea and invested a lot of money."

The prawn Zhou Hong had just picked up fell into the bowl. "Uncle Li, what did you just say?"

"I said I invested a lot of money in that building, what's wrong?"

According to Uncle Li's personality, if there is a large sum of money, it is very likely that it will be his wife's money.

Although I don't know whether the building we built is the same building that was blown up by the Kirieloids, I already have a bad feeling.

As soon as Zhou Hong picked up the remote control, the TV in the private room turned on automatically.

"Captain Iruma Megumi, regarding the Ultraman named Tigao and Ultraman Megatron, is this Ultraman a friend of us humans?"

Good fellow! Commander Zongfang, you can't stand this name.

"Uncle Li, I think your investment may fail this time." Zhou Hong said softly, looking at the host on TV who looked like he hadn't slept for thousands of years and had thick dark circles under his eyes.

"What unlucky words are you saying?" The old lady tapped Zhou Hong's hand with her chopsticks. "Why is the host like this?"

"We will prove it to you." The host on TV uttered these harsh words, and the man fell down as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

"What is this? A new performance art?" Uncle Li scratched his chin and looked at the TV in confusion.

The sudden power outage on TV told Uncle Li that things were not as simple as he imagined.

In a moment, Uncle Li's cell phone rang.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"The building exploded? Is today April Fools' Day? Isn't the building still well constructed?"

Uncle Li hung up the phone in a daze, the veins on his forehead kept throbbing and his hands were shaking with excitement.

He tried his best to maintain his ugly smile, "Ahong, you and grandma can eat slowly, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

As he said that, Uncle Li handed all the banknotes in his pocket to Zhou Hong. Without giving him a chance to speak, he apologized to the old lady again and then got up and left.

The private room has good sound insulation, but it cannot stop Zhou Hong, who has a superhuman physique.

"It's called Kyrieloid." Zhou Hong didn't know if it was an illusion, but just by listening to the voice, he felt that there must be flames burning in Uncle Li's eyes at this moment.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to pick a fight with me, I have killed aliens before. Ah Qiang, call some people! Call back my old buddies!"

Ah this.

The more he listened, the more outrageous it seemed. Zhou Hong felt that even if Uncle Li asked someone to help, they would probably just go and get killed.

The aliens on Earth who can be hacked to death are probably just small fry like the Crow People.

They are not on the same level as the Kirieloid people.

"Ahong, you should go over and take a look too. Xiao Li is impulsive. Stop him and don't let him do anything stupid."

Grandma had seen through everything.

After living together for several months, it is impossible to say that there was no exposure at all. The old lady had also discovered Zhou Hong's specialness a long time ago.

After all, I was afraid that Zhou Hong would catch a cold at night, so I got up to cover him with a quilt and found that it was sparkling, so I understood a little.

But for the old lady, no matter who they are, it doesn’t make much difference.

"But grandma."

"It's okay, grandma. I'm not too old to walk." The grandma smiled and patted Zhou Hong's shoulder.

Since that was what he said, Zhou Hong immediately stood up and patted his bloated pectoral muscles, making a clanging sound.

"Leave it to me. I will definitely bring Uncle Li back safely."

As for Uncle Li's speed, he is no match for Zhou Hong.

After a while, Uncle Li was seen in the parking lot. He was holding a cigarette and had his sleeves rolled up, revealing a tattoo of a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.

He was dressed completely differently from the contractor, in a completely Yakucha style.

"Uncle Li, do you have any news about the Kirieloids?"

"Don't underestimate me. After all, I also worked for Yaku Tea in the past. There are always some aliens who can't make it on Earth and want to work with me."

"We've already targeted three Kyrieloids." He took a deep puff of his cigarette, his single eye flashing scarlet in the dark basement.

"Uncle Li, take me with you."

"Get lost, go back and take care of grandma. This is my own business."

Why don't you listen to what others say?

Zhou Hong also rolled up his sleeves.

"boom!"

The violent wind blew the cigarette in Uncle Li's mouth away, and the sparks gradually went out on the ground. The flying pebbles hit Uncle Li's back of the head, causing pain.

He turned his head stiffly like a robot, and out of the corner of his eyes he saw the wall that had been torn apart like a spider web, and the heavy fist that had penetrated into the wall.

Be nice.

"Uncle Li, the Kirieloids are spiritual beings. It will be difficult for you to deal with them without me."

The fist that was pulled out from the wall was only covered with a little dust and didn't even break the skin.

Okay, I believe you.

"It's up to you to beat those bastards!" Smoking on the relit cigarette, Uncle Li felt like he was back to the old days.

As Zhou Hong stared in disbelief, Uncle Li pried open the door of the van with a hammer and started the van with skillful and inexplicable operations.

"Why are you still standing there!"

Zhou Hong walked into the small bun with his small eyes.

Otto was confused.

Before he could sit firmly, the minivan rushed towards its destination at an incredible speed and with strange sliding movements. The loud siren could not keep up with the speed of the flying minivan.

As they drove on, two more vans gathered together.

"It's in the house ahead, Boss." An alien disguised as an Earthling driving a van howled, "The Kirieloid is definitely at home."

"Who do you think I am? How dare you try to ride on my head! Crash your car over it!"

Zhou Hong, who was sitting in the back seat, was terrified. Feeling the van suddenly speed up again, he grasped the handle tremblingly and then held the handle in his arms.

(End of this chapter)