After finally finding the door, he was about to walk in, the man ran to the door: "Hey, hey, the shoes you wear are not good, don't come in and step on the lawn!"

"Oh." Zhao Yu handed the football to him and said with a smile: "Football player, he's amazing."

The man glanced at Zhao Yu, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Where did you come from? Why are you wearing such a dress?"

Zhao Yu looked down at his security suit and scratched his head: "Haha, the transfer student, I just came today. By the way, I want to ask, this teaching building..."

"Hey! A little silver, hurry up, why are you going to be slow!"

"Oh, here we come!" Park Zaiyin glanced at Zhao Yu: "Let's go."

Zhao Yu felt that this guy was a bit too rude. He had been rude before, so I just thought you were not an outsider. Now I spared a circle and sent the ball to you. Do you have to say thank you, thank you for your hard work? What do you think of me?

Although Zhao Yu is a good person, he is definitely not a soft persimmon.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Should you say 'thank you' to me?"

Park Zaiyin turned around, and this turned around was an unfriendly turn. Zhao Yu's words obviously made him very unhappy. He lowered his head and slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction and hostility.

"What did you say?" He didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I said." Zhao Yu looked at him and smiled lightly: "You haven't said 'thank you' to me yet."

Park Zaiyin looked around and showed the sneering expression unique to Koreans: "Thank you?"

"Yes." Zhao Yu pointed to the football: "I spared half of the football field and helped you pick up the ball. I think you should say thank you to me."

Park Zaiyin looked at Zhao Yu, and after two seconds, he walked into Zhao Yu and leaned towards Zhao Yu: "This is it, newcomer, you come on the first day, I won't pursue you. Now I'll tell you that I have a habit, a very bad habit, that is... I never say thank you to the inferior. How about it? Can you get out now?"

Zhao Yu seemed to have expected things to develop in this way, and he scratched his head helplessly: "Uh... I'm sorry. I also have a bad habit." Zhao Yu said as he grabbed the football and said to Park Zaiyin: "I never pick up balls for garbage."

As he said that, he shot the ball away with a big foot.

Park Zaiyin didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke him like this in this school. No, to be precise, what he didn't expect that this guy would kick the ball away with one shot!

He raised his head, his eyes instinctively chasing the football, with his mouth, and watched the football fly further: "Assi... I'm gonna be your..."

When he turned around, he found that there was no one in front of him.

Park Zaiyin looked around and saw that a few friends were already surrounded by him.

"Oh! Where is the ball!? Wasn't it in your hands just now?"

"Seo, I saw the ball being shot."

Park Zaiyin said, "Where is that boy! Where is the boy just now?"

"I didn't pay attention, I just... went to watch the game."

Park Zaiyin grabbed the block with one hand in anger, looked left and right, and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I'm going to kill him after finding that kid!"

Zhao Yu thought to himself as he walked: Li Meiqi, Li Meiqi, you are so nice. I saved you. As soon as I came to school, you will give me this. Damn my grandson just now, don’t do bad things. If you do something bad, I will put on the flying uniform and kill you without blinking.

At this time, the call was thought about it. Zhao Yu glanced at the caller ID and immediately answered it: "Hey."

"I." Cailin said on the other end of the phone.

"Well. How is it?" Zhao Yu asked.

"The Redeemer did not come to the Metropolis." Cailin said: "He seems to be entangled by the police."

Zhao Yu stood there: "Has he been entangled by the police?" Zhao Yu did not believe the investigation results.

"But it may have been intentional. No one knows what he wants to do." Cailin said: "I have a bad premonition. He may not be as simple as killing a fake flying man."

Zhao Yu looked around and whispered: "Of course, killing a fake flying hero can't make a name for himself, nor can he make money, and he has no gains in fame and fortune. He must have any other purpose. Killing a fake flying hero is just a form, or in other words, it is to achieve some purpose."

"What should I do next?" Cai Lin asked. She was used to asking Zhao Yu about this sentence because Zhao Yu had intuition about the actions of these people and was always particularly sensitive. She was used to confirming the direction of the investigation under Zhao Yu's guidance and then starting to investigate.

Zhao Yu looked into the distance: "You have to be careful, I'm very confused now."

"I heard you went to school." Cailin said without saying a word.

"Hey, I'm asking you to investigate the redeemer, not me."

"I like."

Zhao Yu sighed: "It's up to you, but you must keep an eye on the matters of the Redeemer. If necessary, assist the local police."

"I hate the police."

Zhao Yu said: "Help, there are also good people among them, and I think the redeemer must be not simple. The more vague his motives are, the more restless it is. I think he is not being entangled by the police, but deliberately opposing the police."

"You mean, he turned to attacking the police from hunting the fake flying man?"

"There is this possibility." Zhao Yu said: "He can find and kill every fake flying man hidden in the dark one by one. His reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance abilities can be seen. Such a person actually tattooed my mask on his face, leaving such clear personal characteristics, which is abnormal."

"This guy is in a bad mood. How is Wang Wei's handling of things?"

Zhao Yu said: "I was about to mention this, and when the last fake flying hero was left, he stopped. Why? Is there any connection between him and Wang Wei? Or is he and Wang Wei the same person at all?"

"You mean, Wang Wei is a fake flying hero. He killed other fake flying heroes by himself? So when he was the only one left, he stopped? But Wang Wei did not have the tattoo of your mask, and it was too far from those cities."

"If he has a good assistant and superb IQ, a fake tattoo is nothing, and distance is not a problem. Continue to investigate Wang Wei."

"Okay. By the way, who is the extra bitch around you?"

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes: "Beauty, you have investigated her for a long time, right?"

"I warn you, don't be dizzy by her breasts. If the Redeemer's matter is not resolved, you can't officially retire."

"I know...ahahahahahahahahahah."

Zhao Yu hung up the phone with a snap, and a bicycle opposite him staggered into him. A girl in a school uniform rode and shouted: "Ahhhhhh... I can't control it anymore, dodge it, dodge it..."

Zhao Yu held the handlebars with both hands, and the girl rushed out due to inertia, and a pair of red lips kissed Zhao Yu's lips directly.
Chapter completed!