Because the phantom thieves were so reckless that they issued a notice of theft in advance, they quickly dispatched personnel to patrol the streets.

The western setting sun slanted down, and the rays of light fell on the inside of the car and fell on the faces of Asuka and Kariya.

"Is that guy really coming?" Asuka looked left and right, and really didn't see any signs.

"I don't know... That guy just mentioned a small town, and there is no way to lock down the place to start."

Kariya was very irritable, but fortunately he did not have road rage, otherwise it would not be clear if Asuka's soul was still alive along the way.

A slope they had passed by without them noticing.

Shimara stood on the lawn, looking at the sunset in the distance, and the whole person fell into it.

He didn't hide his figure in the slightest, and he showed his true face impressively.

It's just that no one around notices it.

"No." He held a treasure box between his arms and body, and took out a piece of red crystal paper in his hand.

Under the rays of the setting sun, the color of the crystal paper was as bright red as blood.

"The Super Victory Team is really a group of incompetent guys. They haven't found me yet. The next time is when I harvest Treasure 18."

"Hmph, even if it's Kamen Rider, now."

Shimara's voice stopped abruptly.

Because an old voice sounded.

"Ah!? What did you say, what about the mask? Loud, I can't hear!!"

An old man did not know when to appear behind Shimara, with his back hunched and silver-white hair.

The face is old, the skin has lost moisture and elasticity, and there are some age spots.

Holding a cane in his left hand, squinting and sighing, he put his other hand beside his ear, trying to hear more clearly.

"..." When Shimara just heard the voice, she was really frightened, jumping up like a wild horse.

He took a closer look and saw that it was just an old guy, whose restless heartbeat like an imperial engine gradually subsided.

"What, it turned out to be an old man who was about to go into the ground." Shimara couldn't hide her disgust, she waved her hand and shook the crystal paper in her hand to drive:

"Go, go, don't interfere with my work, and I don't know how you found out that I am here. I clearly chose one that will not be discovered...cough."

Shimara suddenly realized that she had said too much, and took a serious look again. The old guy was still in the same posture just now, no, the frown trying to hear it seemed to deepen a little.

After all, it's an old man who is about to die, and I haven't heard it yet.

Shimara no longer cares about it.

"It's good to have you as an audience, I'll let you witness it well, this uncle stole it."

Shimara's voice was interrupted again, and the hand holding the crystal paper trembled violently.

"You're going to steal the sunset in the town on the [*]th block." The old man suddenly became serious.

Even the skin on the face is still full of wrinkles.

But the cloudy eyes became clear in an instant.

And his eyes were like thunder, piercing the blood-red figure of the phantom thief Shimara.

Suddenly, Shimara felt that there was nowhere for him to hide.

"Use red crystal paper to cover that area and that area, and dig up the whole area, and the sunset will stand still!"

The old man continued to speak, his sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, piercing the heart of the monster.

The phantom thief Shimara finally understood the absurd feeling that had just arisen.

It's like everything he sees in The Planet TV series.

"You guy, are you a policeman!"

"No, I'm a tough guy detective." The old man stared at the other party's blood-red eyes seriously.

A gust of wind blew past, stirring the grass here.

Shimara's breathing increased, and another thing came to her mind.

Among those knights, there seems to be one person who calls himself that.

"Are you a Kamen Rider!!?" Shimara felt the Emperor's engine start again.

The sound is very huge.

"Ah, what?" The old man returned to a stupid look, put his hand beside his ear, and motioned for the other party to speak louder.

"..." Shimara was mad.

What the hell does this guy mean? ?

He looked up and down. The old man was wearing a suit and red tie.

But there is no place on the body to put down the transforming device.

Probably...a guy who came out of a neurological hospital.

Shimara felt that the other party was not a knight, and immediately prepared to act. Could it be that an old man who was in his old age could stop him from a deadly cosmic thief.

"You really can't do it." The old man spoke again at this time, "I also encountered a strange thief when I was young. He dared to tell the other party directly what to do with his head, and even the other party's subordinates were heavily guarded, but he still couldn't stop it."

"In the end, I stole the treasure in front of everyone, and left gracefully in front of everyone."

Hearing this, Shimara couldn't bear it anymore, but just now he was ready to use his abilities.

When he turned around, one let go.

The crystal paper flew out.

"Ah~" Shimara whispered.

The crystal paper flew out and fluttered in the wind.

Because the target was not determined, the crystal paper that was urged earlier drifted to a certain block in 897 at will.

Then in an instant, the red light flashed away, and a street disappeared.It's like the whole thing has been dug up.

Shimara stared, staring at the old man in front of her. She was already red, but it was still glowing at the moment.

That place contains only half of the twelve blocks, and the other half is the thirteen beyond the target! !

Its perfect plan was ruined by this guy.

"Old guy, I want to be with you." Shimara stopped suddenly.

I saw a ray of light on the waist of the old man.

A belt manifests.

"!!?" Shimara recognized this belt, with two slots, it was a double ride.

"Hey, I won't allow you to bully my partner."

The gray-white wall emerged, and a figure walked out of it, it was Philip in normal form.

The old man trembled and took out a purple-black memory from behind, inserted it into the slot, and pressed it down.

"Roar!!" A loud roar sounded, and a small figure jumped out of the middle dimension wall and kicked Himala directly.

The sharp pain in her cheek made Shimara regain her senses. Could these guys really be Kamen Riders?

He had mixed feelings in his heart, then turned around, jumped, and ran.

"Ahahaha, you can't catch me!" Shimara said. .

91 The Phantom Thief Shimara Theft Incident

under the sunset.

The shadows of the two figures were drawn very long.

"What should I do next?" Philip turned to look at Shotaro Zuo, who was imitated by the deity.

"Go to the command room, after all, we are not suitable for shooting."

Lu Xiu leaned on a cane and said tremblingly.

For this acting, he gave him [*] points out of [*].

"Yes, that knight should appear." Philip nodded, the figure stepped back, and the dimension wall emerged,

The two walked into it.

……

somewhere.

Shimara stopped suddenly.

He thought of something slowly.

"It is said that W is the transformation of two knights together, each controlling half of the body."

"Wait, that guy is already like that, can he really control the armor?"

Humans have limits.

When entering middle age, energy, physical fitness, brain power, etc. everything starts to go downhill.

In old age, the decline in vision, etc., is more powerful.

How to exert high-performance armor power.

What's more, it was an old man who was about to die.

With his drag, even if the person next to him is intact, doesn't it mean that he will be dragged to death.

Shimara's eyes lit up.

"I see, I really want to see hope, the future of taking the Kamen Rider belt and accomplishing this unprecedented feat!"

Seema stretched her hand and grabbed it forward, facing the sunset, as if she had grasped the future.

"Hmph, just return the block first, tomorrow." Shimara looked at the sky, it should be a sunny day.

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