Pome Star

Chapter 31 Resentment

After school, Liang Yu returned to his home as fast as possible.

His home is full of cold and lonely atmosphere, which is not so much a warm harbor as a gloomy cemetery.

After simply eating something, Liang Yu changed into black clothes. He went to a spiritual card in the living room and put on three incense sticks. The spiritual card clearly read the prominent words "the position of his father Liang Shanxiong".

"Dad, I will definitely avenge you." Liang Yu spit out a few words coldly, and then wrapped his face around it with a white bandage.

"Well..." Liang Yu stroked his right shoulder, then pushed the door and left the room.

He did not go downstairs, but went straight to the top of the residential building along the stairs. Standing next to the women's wall and looking at the brightly lit city in the distance, Liang Yu jumped hard.

Does he want to commit suicide because he can't think about it? Of course not. Liang Yu jumped over a distance that ordinary people could not reach and jumped directly to the roof of the opposite residential building. Even if he won the Olympic gold medal, it would not be a problem.

As if those comic heroes were described in Hollywood blockbusters, Liang Yu walked back and forth quickly on the roof of the building.

After running a distance, Liang Yu stopped at the roof of a building. He slipped against the two buildings and fell into the middle alley.

At the end of the alley is a staircase leading to the basement. Liang Yu has already investigated that it is the gathering place of a small gang.

He took out a silver metal rod from his pocket. Liang Yu held it hard, and the two ends of the metal rod suddenly stretched into the head and tail of the gun, which was completely a special telescopic long gun.

Liang Yu calmly walked down the end of the stairs and gently knocked on the iron door.

"Wo!" The doors and windows on the door were pulled open, and a pair of vigilant eyes appeared behind the window: "Who is..."

What interrupted him was a cold gun tip, less than 0.5 centimeters away from his eyes.

"Can you open the door?" Liang Yu asked coldly without any emotion in his tone.

The door was immediately opened, and a thin young man looked at Liang Yu with a look of fear.

Liang Yu put away his gun. Before he could ask a question, the other party had already opened his mouth and said, "If you are the recently popular attacker, please meet our boss, and he will answer your question."

Liang Yu's heart tightened and nodded calmly: "Take the lead."

"Please follow me." The young man said with some fear.

The young man took Liang Yu to a small room. Only four people were sitting around a table playing cards. The table was full of beer bottles. The room was full of strong smoke, and the whole room was smoky.

" boss, the man is coming." The young man said loudly.

"That person? Oh, you said him." A middle-aged man sitting in front of Liang Yu nodded and said to his card friends, "You go out first. There is something to deal with."

The three nodded, left the room with the young man who led the way, and closed the door by the way.

The middle-aged man casually lit a cigarette, pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "Sit down, my friend."

Liang Yu seemed to be angered by the other party's understatement attitude and smashed the tail of the long gun on the ground: "I'm not here to play."

"Of course I know this," the middle-aged man spit out a cigarette ring and said, "The ruthlessness and strength of your boy is quite admirable."

"Then answer my question." Liang Yu said calmly.

"Although I don't know if you're kidding or I'm ignorant," the middle-aged man also looked at Liang Yu calmly and said, "But I'm not a zombie."

Liang Yu, who didn't get the desired answer, suddenly clenched his long gun: "Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not," the middle-aged man raised his hands to indicate that he was not malicious: "Anyhow, I'm a little old. Please forgive me for being hospital or something. Although I'm not the person you're looking for, I know where the person you're looking for is."

"Quickly!" Liang Yu's breathing suddenly became short.

"Southern suburbs, Ziwu Street warehouse." The middle-aged man calmly spit out a few words.

When he heard this, Liang Yu did not immediately turn around and leave, but stared at the middle-aged man coldly: "How did you know?"

A trace of praise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged strong man and said faintly, "Today's brother on the road told me that if you attack, I will tell you what zombie you are looking for in the Ziwu Street warehouse. It seems that all the gangs nearby have received similar notices."

"Real?" When he heard this answer, Liang Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and turned around to prepare to leave.

"Are you going?" The middle-aged man asked.

"This question doesn't seem to make sense." Liang Yu said coldly.

"So young people just don't know the depth of heaven and earth," the middle-aged man sighed and said, "This is an obvious trap. Since the other party dares to lure you, there must be something."

"So this news must be true." Liang Yu simply left the room after leaving this sentence.

"Well, I really don't know whether he is a man or a fool." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

Returning to the alley along the stairs, Liang Yu quickly ran out. When he was about to leave the alley, a familiar figure blocked his way.

"It's you!" Liang Yu stopped and unconsciously stroked his right shoulder. What appeared in front of him was Mo Gree, who left a wound on his shoulder.

"If you rush into the street in such a dress, you will be regarded as a pervert and call the police, Liang Yu." Mo Greedy looked at Liang Yu's face wrapped in bandages several times and said.

When he was called out by Mo Greon, Liang Yu was slightly shocked and then said calmly, "I think you have recognized the wrong person."

"Do you want me to tear off the bandage on your face?" Mo greedy said carelessly, "Although it's a little troublesome, I will try if it's necessary to persuade."

Liang Yu stared coldly at Mo Grean, with a fierce light in his eyes, while Mo Grean looked at him with carelessness.

"Although I don't know what your true identity is, you are not the person I'm looking for, and my business has nothing to do with you." Liang Yu turned his head and said.

"This is your business, but the superior asked me to investigate your business. You have a lot to do with me," Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although I also hate trouble, if my future is bleak because of you and I am depressed from now on, how can I calculate this with you, asshole?"

Liang Yu covered his shoulder and looked coldly at Mo Grean: "Do you really want to settle accounts?"

"Uh... put this question aside first," Mo Grean quickly changed the topic and said, "I also heard the conversation just now. This time, the other party clearly set a trap to lure you. Throwing yourself into the trap is not something that smart people should do."

"I never said that I was a smart person," Liang Yu walked around Mo Greed: "I'm just an Avenger, that's all."

Mo Neung sighed deeply. When he looked at Liang Yu for the first time, Mo Grean already felt that Liang Yu was definitely not a person who would easily let go of certain extreme emotions and stop him from thinking that it was not realistic.

Turning around, Mo Greed quickly followed Liang Yu.

"Why do you keep up? Don't you know it's dangerous?" Liang Yu asked coldly.

"Shut up! At least before my confidence is shaken!" Mo Greed loudly retorted, and then whispered to himself, "I'm absolutely crazy. Knowing that I will encounter big trouble this time, I still accompany this guy with obviously different appearance and IQ to die. Is this the sequelae of joining the Administration?"