Chapter 113: Cosplay
Following the same method as before, Lin Tian ran up and firmly stepped on Wu Yong’s hands.
His body shot up into the air and as he did so, Lin Tian clung to the security window like a spider.
With his hands securely grasping, Lin Tian swiftly climbed upwards, knowing that slowing down could spell trouble if spotted.
Reaching the second-floor window, Lin Tian used his hands to open it and smoothly pulled himself inside like doing a push-up.
After entering, Lin Tian surveyed the surroundings; it was a bedroom, but something about it felt off.
And what was peculiar about it?
The room was cluttered with a strange assortment of clothes.
"Isn’t this the Riven Bunny Girl outfit from League of Legends? Even the broken sword is here?" Lin Tian, a seasoned League of Legends player, recognized this female hero, Exile’s Blade Riven, that he often played.
The bunny girl skin, with its undeniable allure, needed no further remarks.
"Wait... isn’t this Caitlyn’s outfit?"
"Whoa~ isn’t this the outfit from Dragon Ball’s Bulma?"
"Damn, isn’t this Ultraman Yurian’s outfit?" Lin Tian was even more shocked, swearing at the sight.
Ultraman Yurian is one of the few female characters in Ultraman; watching a woman combat monsters, getting roughed up, this wasn’t something male Ultramen could offer.
"Could we have entered the wrong room?" Lin Tian scratched his head as he saw the peculiar clothing in the bedroom.
The way these clothes were displayed showed they were cherished treasures, but weren’t likely things Wang Quan, at his age, would collect?
Wang Ba should be in his thirties, and Wang Quan, whom he called uncle, must be over forty.
These clothes seemed to be something a twenty-something-year-old would collect.
"Lin Tian! Lin Tian!"
Hearing someone calling from outside, Lin Tian knew Wu Yong might worry and dashed downstairs to open the door.
Apart from this problem-ridden bedroom, the villa’s decor was quite normal, like a place for middle-aged folks, neatly and tidily kept, unlike the chaotic mess of a youthful abode!
"What are we doing next?" Wu Yong asked after entering through the main door.
"Come with me, I found something interesting!" Lin Tian beckoned Wu Yong and headed towards the room filled with bizarre outfits.
"Damn, is this cosplay?" Wu Yong was stunned by the room.
"Wow, there’s a Haruno Sakura outfit!"
"Wow... this one belongs to Lady Tsunade!"
"Oh wow... isn’t this the Princess Pearl Xiaoyanzi outfit?"
With each outfit, Wu Yong’s exclamation grew louder.
"I have a feeling we might be in the wrong place, what do you think?"
Lin Tian gave a wry smile, knowing Wang Quan at his age wouldn’t collect these cosplay costumes.
"Could be!"
"This clearly seems like something a younger person would do!" Wu Yong agreed with Lin Tian.
"Let’s check other rooms for information on the house owner, if this isn’t Wang Quan’s place, we should leave!" Lin Tian suggested, and they started looking around.
They searched the villa, hoping to find clues about the owner, and luckily, Lin Tian found a large photo in a bedroom.
The photo showed a middle-aged man kissing a woman dressed as Avatar, which was unsettling at first glance.
While Lin Tian hadn’t met Wang Quan, the text below read: "Wang Quan, Memory of ’15," confirming this was his place.
"Could it be that Wang Quan actually likes collecting these clothes?" Lin Tian speculated as he looked at the photo, realizing they might not have misstepped.
He also understood why there were so many bizarre clothes in that bedroom.
"Looks like we didn’t make a mistake being here!" Wu Yong also walked in, taken aback by the enormous photo on the wall.
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties couldn’t possibly be associated with Riven, Ultraman, Tsunade, or such.
"Seems like this is our target’s home, let’s not fuss over the clothes in that room, it could be the kid’s room!" Lin Tian calmly analyzed.
Now sure that Wang Quan was indeed the homeowner, they focused on business.
"Still feels weird!" Wu Yong muttered behind Lin Tian.
Carrying bags, they headed to the room with the random clothes, assuming it’s a low-traffic collection room.
"I’ll start working now!" Noting it was already 10 PM, Lin Tian opened the bag while speaking.
Nine to ten PM was typically when social events wrapped up, and it neared the time to head home.
Both put on masks and exchanged glances.
"Wow~ your mask is badass!" Wu Yong exclaimed.
"Yours isn’t bad either!" Lin Tian said to Wu Yong and reminded, "Stay in this room, don’t touch anything!"
"No worries, I won’t move!" Wu Yong nodded, looking thrilled.
"I’ll go place the recording device outside!" Lin Tian said and slipped out.
Alone, Wu Yong entertained himself by checking out the clothes in the room.
Lin Tian had just fixed a recorder under the living room table when he heard a car engine getting closer.
Alarmed, Lin Tian rushed to the window, peeked out, and saw a BMW pulling up at the villa, with a man and woman disembarking.
The man was unmistakably Wang Quan from the photo, and the pair walked intimately, visibly inebriated.
"Their return is untimely!" Lin Tian frowned, rushing back to Wu Yong.
"Lin Tian, is the family back?" Wu Yong asked nervously.
"Yes!"
"Don’t panic, at worst, we scare them with the masks!" Lin Tian quickly laid out an escape plan.
Plan A: If no one enters, wait for Wang Quan to sleep, set the remaining recorders, and leave quietly.
Plan B: If someone comes in, knock them out and flee.
Plan C: Adapt to changes, ready for anything!
Wu Yong was either frightened or excited, palms sweaty.
"Quan, you drank a lot tonight!" The woman leaned on Wang Quan’s arm and teased drunkenly.
"You’re quite the drinker too, little beauty!" Wang Quan said, kissing her cheek.
Opening the villa door, they staggered inside, the woman playfully pushed Wang Quan onto the couch, declaring, "Quan, I want you!"