Chapter 100 True Identity
Zhong Tongshan and Shen Yanhu asked the captain of the city guards.
The captain of the city guards looked around and said, "You have to keep this a secret. Meng Shangchun used to be a city guard. He worked under Cao Shixi."
"What?!"
Zhong Tongshan and Shen Yanhu\'s expressions changed. They did not expect there to be such a twist to the story!
"Meng Shangchun was sacrificed in a mission a few years ago," the captain of the city guards said with a solemn expression. "But I didn\'t know he survived. He turned into a demon instead!IIt was him who massacred Cao Shixi\'s family and repaid what he owed the man who survived. We only know his identity because he survived!"
"Repay?"
"Meng Shangchun was born poor and his parents died early. When he first joined the city guards and became Cao Shixi\'s subordinate, he was injured in a battle with a divine blood warrior. This driver kindly sent him to the hospital."
Zhong Tongshan waited for a moment, but seeing that the captain of the city guards did not continue, he asked again, "And then?"
"That is all."
Zhong Tongshan and Shen Yanhu were confused.
The driver was kind enough to send Meng Shangchun to the hospital, so Meng Shangchun was kind enough to let him go this time. He even gave the other party a million-dollar Dragon-Tiger Soul Recovery Pill to consume and break through to Rank Three martial artist?
"It\'s not like you haven\'t come into contact with the Bloody Butcher before." The city guard laughed with a strange expression. "That man has strong principles."
"What principles?"
"If anyone offends him, he will return the favor tenfold! So that was why the driver survived."
Zhong Tongshan and Shen Yanhu choked on their breath and did not know how to react!
"The Bloody Butcher is a Rank Four esper, and he\'s a Metal Manipulator."
The captain of the city guards continued. At the same time, he took out his phone from his pocket. "This person is extremely dangerous. He does things according to his own preferences. You have to be careful. I\'ll send you his photo now. If you find any clues near the school, you can inform the city guards immediately."
Zhong Tongshan and Shen Yanhu nodded.
This was also the characteristic of many divine blood warriors.
To society, a casual outburst from them would cause huge casualties!
The teachers of Quicksand High School were all extraordinary people. If they were informed of this matter, it would help them capture Meng Shangchun.
On the way back to Quicksand High…
"Principal, I\'m afraid that Cao Shixi has done something to offend the Bloody Butcher. Otherwise, he wouldn\'t have used such a cruel and bloody method to kill his entire family." Shen Yanhu said with a heavy expression.
"I agree." Zhong Tongshan nodded slightly. "However, these are the family affairs of the city guards. We shouldn\'t interfere. Send the photos of the Bloody Butcher and the mask to all the teachers. Tell them to pay attention to this masked man."
"Alright."
…
In Quicksand Town… A man wearing a red devil mask appeared in the alley.
Like a ghost in the dark night, he slowly arrived at a dark spot on the roof.
In the darkness, a hidden figure loomed over!
This figure stared at the house below vigilantly, as if he was looking for something.
However, the Bloody Butcher appeared behind him step by step, but this person did not notice it at all.
The metal rod smashed into the back of the man\'s head, and he instantly fainted.
With a flash, the Bloody Butcher knocked out the other two hidden figures in the dark, only then did the Bloody Butcher slowly walk towards the house in front of him and gently knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
A voice asked warily from behind the door.
"It\'s me." Meng Shangchun took off the devil mask on his face and smiled gently.
"Uncle? You\'re finally back! Where have you been all these years?"
The door in front of him opened with a bang, revealing a young face that looked to be about 17 or 18 years old.
This person was one of the three students that Chu Lingjun had secretly sponsored, Meng Shu.
"Uncle, where did you go? I missed you so much!" Meng Shu\'s slightly sallow face looked at Meng Shangchun in surprise.
As soon as he saw the figure in front of him, he could not help but throw himself into the other party\'s arms.
"I\'m sorry. I had some matters to attend to." Meng Shangchun\'s face revealed a guilty and loving expression as he gently stroked Meng Shu\'s back.
"Let\'s go in."
"Okay!"
The lights in the room were dim.
Under the light bulb was an old folding table. The table was filled with all kinds of study materials.
Meng Shangchun took a look and could tell that his nephew was studying physics.
Meng Shangchun looked around again. In the few years that he had been away, not a single piece of furniture had been added to the house. Instead, a few pieces had been missing.
The remaining few pieces were old, broken, and worn out.
"Where\'s Grandpa?"
"Here." Meng Shu pointed to a memorial tablet in the living room, tears welling up in his eyes. "He left last year."
Meng Shangchun walked to the old man\'s memorial tablet without saying a word and bowed three times, making the ground thudding.
"Do you want to talk? What happened in the past few years?"
"Alright…"
Although the Bloody Butcher was a genius who had risen rapidly in the Cthulhuism Society, he had never mentioned Meng Shu to anyone. He never even dared to come over on his own.
That was because Meng Shu was his weakness.
A few years ago, after he found out about his nephew\'s situation, he quickly left to keep him safe.
It was only now that he finally had the power to officially visit.
"You can receive eight hundred dollars as a scholarship for being the top hundred students every month? There\'s also a national scholarship for poor students?" Meng Shangchun suddenly asked.
"Yes, it\'s all thanks to the government. Otherwise, I wouldn\'t be able to sit here and study. Unfortunately, my talent in martial arts is too poor! However, I will definitely work hard in my studies!"
"You can do it. You\'re the best!"
"I will try!"
After Meng Shu fell asleep, Meng Shangchun quietly climbed out of the window and walked to the street.
At some point in time, a few looming figures stood quietly in the middle of the street. Each of them had a terrifying aura of true qi condensed on their bodies!
Their skin was bronze in color and the surface of their skin flickered with a faint divine light!
This was the symbol of a Rank Four martial artist — copper skin and iron bones!
Rank Four martial artists are invulnerable to weapons and guns. They can withstand the bombardment of missiles head-on!
Other than that, all the residents in the surroundings had been evacuated and moved away. "Bloody Butcher, how dare you! You killed Cao Shixi, yet you still dare to stand here!" A warrior shouted angrily.
"He deserved to die." Meng Shangchun said indifferently.
"Murdering the captain of the city guards means a death sentence!"
"He deserved to die." Meng Shangchun said indifferently.
Two consecutive statements made the captains of the city guards speechless.