Need for Agent

Chapter 177 Brother's Fight Wasn't Fighting, It Was Loneliness

Chapter 177 Brother's Fight Wasn't Fighting, It Was Loneliness

"I'm very busy." Luo Yu was telling the truth. First, the boy with a bad face was still waiting for Zhang Yan in the hotel, and second, the security guard's nose hair grew outside. Luo Yu felt disgusted looking at it.

"I tell you to drink this up!" Seeing that this thin and single young man didn't listen to him, the security guard spit on the Coke, a poor man who is all over the place, I will bully you if I am in a bad mood today.

"Don't." Luo Yu was in no mood to tangle with him, and the crowd of onlookers gradually increased. He turned around and wanted to enter the restaurant. Talking to this idiot security guard here is a waste of time.

"How dare you!" The security guard glared, took a step forward and grabbed Luo Yu's shoulders to pull him back. The onlookers increased his arrogance, "There are still people on this street who dare not listen. my words!"

Luo Yu put his arm on his shoulder and was about to teach this short-sighted security guard a lesson, when an anxious voice suddenly came from not far away: "What's going on, what's going on?"

Turning his head to Luo Yu, he felt that the fatty looked familiar, and then remembered that he was the person Miao Xinghai sent to pick him up when he first came to Zhong Hai, and he seemed to be called Liang Shusheng.

"What's going on?" Liang Shusheng didn't notice Luo Yu, so he asked the security guard.

"Hi, Mr. Liang." The security guard smiled flatteringly, and the flesh on his face trembled, "This kid just littered at the entrance of our hotel, and I'm about to teach him a lesson."

"Oh, what's going on." Fatty Liang looked at the tall and burly security guard and nodded to him in horror.

"Fatty Liang..." Luo Yu looked at Scholar Liang's back and said weakly, "You are blocking the signal of my mobile phone."

Hearing this voice, Scholar Liang was furious at first, who dared to call himself that, and seeing the displeasure on Master Liang's face, the security guard was even more happy: "Now there are more reasons to teach this kid a lesson."

"Fatty Liang, you still don't let me go." Luo Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at the bare telephone pole on the signal bar with a depressed expression.

"Yu...Brother Yu..." He was startled when he saw Luo Yuliang scholar, this is a big shot, why didn't he see it just now?

Hearing Liang Shusheng's name, the security guard's face, which was originally red from excitement, instantly turned pale: "Master Liang called him Brother Yu...what is the origin of this kid?"

"This man wants me to lick off that puddle of saliva." Luo Yu pointed at the small piece of muddy muddy water and frowned, "I told him I was busy, but he didn't listen."

Fatty Liang turned around and slapped the security guard's mouth without saying a word. The slap made everyone feel as if he had slapped him in the face.

"Master Liang..." The security guard covered his swollen mouth and looked at Liang Shusheng aggrievedly. He didn't know what he did wrong. Could it be that this poor man is related to Master Liang?

"He's brother Xiaoyu, how dare you provoke him?" Fatty Liang swung his mouth away again, and at the same time secretly glanced at Luo Yu. He was relieved to see Luo Yu's relaxed expression looking up to the sky. If Luo Yu pursued this matter However, the people present here have no good fruit to eat.

"Brother Xiao Yu?" The security guard naturally didn't know who it was, but seeing Liang Shusheng's angry look, it seemed that he had hit a rock today.

"You dare to mess with Boss Tang's son-in-law?" Brother Xiaoyu didn't know, Tang Feng, Boss Tang, you should at least know, Shusheng Liang almost yelled this sentence.

"Boss Tang's son-in-law?" Hearing these words, the security guard's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Well, I have to go in and be lonely for a while." Luo Yu looked at the little piece under the security's crotch that was getting wet and shook his head, "You can figure it out here, just break two legs and drag it for a dozen streets. OK."

"Lonely?" Fatty Liang didn't understand.

"Remember." Luo Yu's face was full of deep meaning, "Brother's fight was not about fighting, but about loneliness."

Regardless of whether Fatty Liang understood or not, Luo Yu walked into the restaurant and walked towards the seat where Steve was sitting. He had just been entangled with the security guard for a while, and a lot of time had passed. Steve was worried about why Zhang Yan hadn't come back yet, so he looked up. When Luo Yu walked towards him with a smile, his face changed slightly.

Luo Yu also noticed that there were three people in black suits standing beside Steve, none of them were very tall, and their complexion was slightly yellow.

Luo Yu directly judged that the three people with no expression on their faces were Japanese, and they were sent by Steve to deal with him. The typical Japanese mustache is the best sign.

Luo Yu went to the seat where Zhang Yan was originally sitting and sat down: "Have a glass of orange juice, thank you." The waiter responded and left, Steve looked at Luo Yu with a cloudy expression on his face: "Where's Zhang Yan?"

"She went home first after she became an aunt." Luo Yu looked at the three people behind Steve with great interest, "Your bodyguard?"

"Well, just a few friends." Steve would not be so stupid as to attack Luo Yu at the Supreme Restaurant. Everyone knew that this was the restaurant owned by Zhong Hai's underground emperor Miao Xinghai, and no one thought he had lived too long to make trouble here.

But Steve's daring doesn't mean that Luo Yu doesn't dare. Luo Yu's concept of the four ugly races in his mind is: there was a mistake in the killing, and he never let it go.

Luo Yu had vaguely guessed that the Japanese who attacked her last time were probably the group who had an affair with Steve, the mysterious Japanese thug in Shura Field... Thinking of what Miao Xinghai said, there are many outside forces who are so hungry that they want to enter Zhonghai, It's not hard to understand, someone is trying to dismantle Miao Xinghai's platform. After all, Miao Xinghai has only been in power for three years.

Luo Yu doesn't want the current stable situation to be broken, so, looking at the little boy with unknown origins in front of him, and then contacting his father, the city party secretary who was transferred from who knows where, Luo Yu decided to light a fire first. Get to the bottom of it.

"By the way, what happened last night?" Luo Yu suddenly asked a nonsensical question.

"What?" Steve's nervous heart suddenly trembled, and he put his hand under the table to signal to the three subordinates not to rush.

"That's what your sister said to you." Luo Yu looked serious, "Last night your sister said to you out of breath: 'Brother, you are as good as your father.' Guess what you said."

Seeing Luo Yu's strange expression, Steve felt that it was not a good thing. He was thinking about where to teach Luo Yu a lesson, and asked casually, "What did I say?"

Luo Yu pinched her throat to imitate Steve's voice: "Of course, Mom said so."

Steve didn't react at first, but when he understood the meaning of this sentence, the pent-up anger in his heart surged out, he slapped the table and stood up: "Baga!"