A prince from a certain American comic book

Suddenly, Ike pulled a FedEx receipt out of his pocket and handed it to Ms. Hand.

Ms. Hand took it, looked at it, and said, "What is this?"

Ike said, "This is the delivery receipt for the videotape that arrived at my place this morning. I would like to ask Ms. Hand to help me find out how many anonymous packages have been sent out during this period?"

Ms. Hand looked at the FedEx voucher in her hand and suddenly smiled.

Somewhat inexplicable.

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Chapter 080: Innate Skills Make Their Debut

"This one is fake..."

"……What's the meaning?"

"The meaning is simple: this FedEx receipt is fake."

"..."

Ms. Victoria Hand smiled at the bewildered Ike, tossed the FedEx receipt she had just received, and said, "This receipt doesn't have a FedEx stamp, so it's impossible to find it using this."

Ike's lips twitched slightly as he looked up at the sky.

That deliveryman?

Ike shook his head and said to Ms. Hand, "Then please keep an eye on the Watanabe couple."

After Ms. Hand responded, she said, "You should leave now; the Baltimore Police Department is on their way."

Ike nodded.

Although this world and this point in time have seen a surge in cutting-edge technologies, surveillance is not yet widespread, so trying to find the deliveryman through surveillance footage is simply wishful thinking.

Therefore, Ike can only hope that S.H.I.E.L.D. can find the Watanabe couple.

the next day.

Boom boom boom!

"Tom."

"Meow!"

"Wow……"

As the clanging and banging sounds came from downstairs, Ike walked over and immediately saw Sean, who looked anxious, standing at his door.

Sean looked up at Ike, who had appeared on the stairs, and said, "Ike, you said you'd come to the Hamptons with me today."

With a blank expression, Ike said, "Didn't you say you'd come at six o'clock?"

Sean nodded and said, "Isn't that it now?"

Ike's gaze fell on his wristwatch.

The time is 5:15 AM.

Ike's gaze fell on Sean, who seemed to know as well and laughed, "There are still forty-five minutes until six o'clock, it makes no difference."

Ike took a deep breath.

If it weren't for his own sense of propriety, Ike would have killed this future tough guy on the spot, which would have been too lenient.

quite a while.

After putting on his coat, Ike walked past Sean with his still-dry blond hair and gave him a deep look, saying, "Remember today, you owe me a huge favor, Sean DeCarter."

Sean nodded and smiled.

Ike shook his head and was about to grab his car keys when he suddenly saw a muscle car parked at the door.

next second.

Ike tossed the car keys into the fruit bowl.

After closing the door, he walked expressionlessly to Sean's muscle car, opened the passenger door, and got in.

Sean was taken aback for a moment, then quickly walked towards the driver's seat of his car.

Not long after.

The muscle car roared and sputtered, billowing thick smoke as it roared out of Elm Street and headed toward the Hamptons.

The road was clear and unobstructed.

After all, it's not even six o'clock yet, and it's the weekend. Even insects don't get up this early to wait to be eaten by birds, let alone people...

The journey, which should have taken forty-five minutes, was completed in just twenty-nine minutes by Sean.

With a loud bang.

Ike got out of the car and said to Sean in the driver's seat, "You should be a race car driver."

Sean smiled and said, "I'll consider that suggestion."

Ike smiled, turned around, and looked at a three-story seaside villa near the coastline, saying, "Is this where Annie goes on vacation?"

Sean nodded, locked the car door, and led the way, saying, "Yes, I came here last year when I first arrived in the United States."

Not long after.

The two arrived at the entrance of the villa.

Sean looked at Ike.

Ike looked at Sean.

quite a while.

Ike frowned and said, "You're not planning to break down the door, are you?"

Sean shrugged and said, "Why not? We all know there's no one inside anyway, no one's going to shoot us with a gun."

As Sean spoke, he swung his elbow directly at the door, and with a bang, he brushed away the shards of glass on the railing and opened the door from the inside.

Ike opened his mouth, then lowered his head and silently pulled out the key that Ms. Hand had specially asked someone to deliver to him yesterday afternoon.

However, Sean didn't notice that after thinking for a while, Ike silently put the keys back into his pocket.

Ike went inside, recalling the first police report he received that afternoon, and said, "According to police records, Charles was found dead in his second-floor bedroom."

Sean asked, "I'm concerned about Annie."

Ekko: "..."

In the master bedroom on the second floor, there is a figure of a person lying on the ground drawn in white pen on the floor. This should be what Vice Principal Charles looked like before he died.

Ike glanced around.

really.

The style of the master bedroom, like Charles's always serious personality, is minimalist and austere.

The master bedroom wasn't cluttered with just a bed, two bedside tables, a TV, a VCR placed below, and a wardrobe against the wall near the door.

Ike's gaze fell on the TV cabinet.

To be precise, it's a video recorder.

Ike pressed it.

The video recorder did not pop up.

Is there a power outage?

Ike thought about getting up and looking at Sean.

Sean understood, walked over, violently pulled out the video camera, and slammed it heavily against the wall.

With a loud bang.

A black videotape popped out of the cassette.

Ike picked it up and took a look.

Ok.

It was exactly the same as the videotape he had received, with a line of Japanese text on the underside of the cover.

Ike got up.

Ms. Wickham's autopsy report has not yet been released, but based on the letters scattered around the door, the earliest one can be estimated and confirmed.

The person he is currently in, where Vice Principal Charles is, should be the first to die.

Next was counselor Ms. Wickham.

These two can be confirmed.

And what about Aini?

Annie is currently missing.

Ike habitually touched his chin, his eyes flickering.

quite a while.

Ike looked up at Sean, who was standing beside him looking nervous, and said calmly, "Don't touch me before I open my eyes."

Sean was slightly taken aback.

But before he could speak, Ike had already slowly closed his eyes.

next second.

Boom!

With his innate skill, Ekko roared out instantly, transforming into a streak of light and landing steadily on the river of time at the intersection of the past, present, and future.

Ecks fixed his gaze on it.

Time flows slowly, neither hurried nor slow.

Ike took a deep breath.

Fortunately.