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Chapter 30 30. The Stubborn Boy

Night, Tokyo, Adachi Ward, an abandoned construction site.

Henry Zhang and Shuwen Hayato stood inside the abandoned building, looking at the time displayed on the mobile phone, it was seven forty in the evening.

At this moment, the sky was completely dark.

"How many people do you think will come here tonight?" Henry Zhang yawned, turned his head to look at the silent man standing beside him, and asked in a low voice.

Hayato Sefumi replied in a low voice: "I don't know."

When two people make a phone call, it is very simple, basically just a few words.

"If you want revenge, come to this address, eight o'clock in the evening!"

With just a few words, it would be strange to be treated as a scam, but it is undeniable that if people who come here after hearing these words, they must have hatred in their hearts.

Such a person, as long as they give the other party a chance, they will firmly seize the opportunity and never let it go.

Therefore, as long as you come here, there is basically a 50.00% chance that you will be drawn into your organization by Henry Zhang and Hayato Seto and become a member of the Avengers.

But it is a pity that neither Henry Zhang nor Lai Wenjun knew how many people would come after hearing this call.

100 people, 50 people, or less.

After eight o'clock, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Henry Zhang and Lai Wenxuan looked at each other, and their spirits shook at the same time, coming, coming.

Not one more, a young man came to the door of the abandoned construction site, no, he was not so much a man as a boy, this man was too young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

More importantly, this person was still wearing a student uniform.

Both Henry Zhang and Seton were a little surprised. It seemed that there was no such young child in the phone calls they had made.For things like revenge, or murder, neither Henry Zhang nor Setomo Hayato intended to involve such a child!
This is their bottom line.

"what happened?"

"Not sure." Seton Hayato took a deep breath, walked over quietly, and walked around behind the young man. Before he could react, he jumped up and grabbed the young man's hand and twisted it behind his back, calming him down. On the ground, he was easily subdued.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" Seton Hayato raised his voice suspiciously, as if it was a different person.

The boy hurriedly said, "I'm here for revenge. Someone called me and asked me to gather here."

"Lie!" Hayato Seto pressed the guy's head hard, "We didn't ask a boy like you to take revenge."

"I know, I know, the person you are calling is Shinagawa Mie, and I am her son, Shinagawa Daichi." The boy said, "I am here instead of my mother."

Hayato Seto was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand, and stood up.

The young man slowly got up from the ground, shook off his sprained hand, looked back and saw Hayato Sefumi's burly figure, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you the one who can help us get revenge?"

"Go back!" Hayato Seto said coldly.

"What?" The young Shinagawa Daichi was a little confused.

Hayato Sefumi pointed at the door and said, "Go back immediately."

"Why?" Shinagawa Daichi suddenly became angry.

"Because revenge is the business of adults and has nothing to do with you!"

"Are you looking down on me?" The young man was furious. He came here with the expectation of revenge, but he was treated so coldly. The anger in his heart burned uncontrollably.

Hayato Sefumi lowered his head and looked at the young man's stubborn expression, and his voice gradually became lower, "I have just said that revenge is a matter for adults. You are too young. You should be a student. You still have a bright future. Your Your hands should not be stained with blood.”

"I don't!" The young man knew that the other party didn't look down on him, and the anger in his heart gradually extinguished, but he was stubborn and would never back down, "I'm not afraid, I want revenge, I want to kill those people."

"No." Hayato Seto said.

This is his bottom line. He doesn't want a young man whose life has just begun to live a distorted life covered in blood.

Killing is never just.

So they are not enforcing justice, just revenge.

"I won't leave." The boy, Shinagawa Daichi sat down on the ground, "Unless you beat me to death."

Just when the two people clashed, several people walked into the ruined construction site from the outside. There were men and women, about 34 years old in the city.

"Daichi?" A woman cried out in surprise when she saw the boy sitting on the ground, Shinagawa Daichi.

The boy's originally stubborn expression looked a little panicked at the moment, he quickly stood up, lowered his head, "Okasang."

"Dadi, why are you here?" The woman's eyes became stern.

Henry Zhang didn't expect that this stunned young man would come here by himself, and he didn't discuss it with his family at all.

Hayato Sefumi said: "Madam, your son wants revenge, but this is a matter for us adults, and children are not allowed to participate. This is our bottom line."

"Yes, I understand." Mrs. Shinagawa nodded, turned her head and said sternly to her son: "Go back immediately, Dadi, without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the house for half a step."

"But, Okasan, I..."

"No but, go back immediately, immediately!" It was hard to see that Mrs. Shinagawa was very powerful when she was angry. The stubborn boy showed obvious fear when he saw his angry mother.

"go back!"

"I……"

"Go back immediately!!!" Mrs. Shinagawa yelled. Faced with her sudden outburst, the boy was so frightened that he ran away and ran out of the abandoned construction site without looking back.

After seeing her son leave, Mrs. Shinagawa calmed down and thanked Hayato Seto, "Thank you very much just now, this..."

"Sewen Hayato." He introduced himself.

"Sewensang, thank you."

"No, the matter of revenge is our business, the business of adults, I don't want the child's injury to spend his life covered in blood." Sai Wenjun said so.

These beautiful words obviously aroused the good impression of others present.

As the time approached eight o'clock, more and more people came to the abandoned construction site. After a rough calculation, there were more than 80 people, and the population was still increasing.

Everyone came here and found a place to stand, quietly waiting for something.

At the scene, there was no extra word.

At ten minutes past eight, there were more than 120 people in the abandoned factory. To be precise, there were 120 people.

Among them, men clearly accounted for the vast majority, 79 people.

There are only 50 women.

There are no teenagers or old people, the youngest is 27 years old and the oldest is 43 years old.

(End of this chapter)