The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

Chapter 33: The Mysterious Behind the Scenes (for collection)

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The night is still quiet, but it is different from the past, and it seems to have a different flavor.

Abandoned warehouse, the strange noise broke the tranquility of the past,

“Meddie, you grandson, where is the person you are talking about?”

“Yeah, seven or eight of us have been waiting here for more than an hour, but you just said something.”

“Hmph, if you dare to play with me, Laozi will definitely tear you up alive.”

On the tattered junk cars, seven or eight people squatted or sat, with different postures, but they all exuded a strong aura. In particular, there was a young man leaning on a corner wearing a peaked cap. The appearance of a vice-born person not to enter, even if the other people see him, they will look away.

“That said, wait for peace of mind. The boss will definitely come if he comes.” Not far away, McGrady, who was standing at the highest point of the scrap car in a leather jacket, dealt with indifferently.

“Come on, I won’t play with you anymore.” A big man with scumbags suddenly spit on the ground with disdain, then turned and walked towards the door of the abandoned warehouse.

Looking at the big man’s back, McGrady frowned slightly, as if hesitating how to deal with it. At this moment, a weak female voice suddenly appeared in his heart clearly: “He said, if it’s not your friend, then Just deal with it.” Then, before McGrady hesitated, the voice appeared again: “It’s not trivial to become a big thing.”

“Hmph, Laozi, I’ve long wanted to take care of this grandson. Haw is crooked and annoying.” McGrady snorted disdainfully, and suddenly patted the big man’s back with his right hand.

With a loud “bang”, a scrap car closest to Dahan suddenly smashed through the air.

“You grandson, Laozi has long known that you are uneasy and kind.” The big man who has been walking on the tip of the sword all the year felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him. He was suddenly frightened and reacted quickly. He turned around in the blink of an eye. The foot quickly pulled out the sonic boom, but in his horrified eyes, the waste car suddenly accelerated and smashed toward him.

The blood mist splashed, and the big man flew out like a kite with a broken line.

“Trash, I really thought I was the one I was last night.” McGrady glanced at the big guy who flew out with disdain, but swept the rest of the crowd coldly, with an undisguised murderous, sneered: “Want to go, you are Go, I rarely ask you to come over, don’t be shameless.”

The remaining few people all stood up from the waste car, frowning, as if thinking about something, but didn’t have the first time to do it. At this moment, the young man leaning on the corner and wearing a peaked cap suddenly said: “Behind the scenes. The person seems to be here.”