The Road to Slaying God

"Now there are still two hours before the plane leaves. It takes about an hour and a half to get to the airport. The general asked me to take you to the airport in person. Please do everything for yourself within half an hour. That's it, I'll wait for you at the door of the hotel! "The soldier did not say a nonsense, after speaking, strode out of the room.

The lobby manager was stunned, the people in the room were gone, and the lobby manager was still in a daze. He really walked away for the first time, and he completely walked away. It was unexpected that this rustic young man actually knew some of them. People behind background.

The bald head, the Yan family, the general, are all powerful figures.

Thinking of this, the hotel manager couldn't help sweating his forehead, and he was actually going to kick them out of the hotel ...

Time is running out, and Liu Biao and Azer have to be woken up.

Zhang Yang hurried to the presidential suite directly from the special elevator, and at the first glance of opening the door, she saw Xuelian curled up on the sofa holding a pillow. After hearing the door opened, the confused Xuelian opened her eyes. At this time, the TV was still on. Obviously, she stayed on the sofa all night waiting for Zhang to come back.

"Zhang Yang, come back ..." Xuelian said halfway and shut up because she saw that Wang Yan was behind Zhang Yang.

"Well, I have something very urgent right now, no time!"

With half an hour left, Zhang Yang didn't care about Xuelian's emotions because he was very clear that the soldiers were punctual, saying that half an hour was half an hour, and if it was more than half an hour, no one knew it would be What is the most likely result is that when Zhang Yang went out, no one was there. Of course, this consequence was already serious for Zhang Yang ... "Oh ...!" Xuelian smiled Wang Wang Yan reluctantly, and looked disappointed. Lifting a pillow and entering the room, her mood was abnormally low.

When Wang Yan saw Xuelian enter the room, she sat idly on the sofa.

"Liu Biao!" Zhang Yang rushed into Liu Biao's room, and poured a glass of cold water directly on Liu Biao's face. It was hard to wake up in the usual way to sleep. This was the most direct and effective method.

"Wow ... Ah ... what are you doing?" Liu Biao was drenched in cold water, and a spirit jumped up and wiped his head with water.

"Limit you five minutes to get your personal hygiene, clean up all your luggage, hurry up!"

Liu Biao slammed into the bathroom immediately, Zhang Yang also rushed out, and knocked Azer's door open again. Sure enough, Azer didn't call him. At this time, Azer was dressed neatly and was in the room. Practicing exercises on the balcony, the movement is elegant and slow, just like playing Tai Chi, tepid.

"Aze, five minutes, everything is done, we are leaving!"

Zhang Yang only said a word and then exited the room and rushed to his room to arrange some personal belongings.

In fact, they didn't have anything. Although they came in big bags and small bags, most of them were snowdrop gifts. Liu Biao had the most things. He carried them on his backpack and didn't take them out at all.

While Zhang Yang was finishing the clothes on the bed, the door was gently pushed open. It was Wang Yan. Wang Yan's expression was a little weird, and it seemed that he was very determined.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang asked after Wang Yan came in and didn't look up, put the last piece of clothes, and put in daily necessities like toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom.

"Zhang Yang, I thought about it just now, we haven't happened. Since it hasn't happened, let's not have it, so as not to be painful when it's all right, well, let's go!"

Wang Yan turned away indifferently, leaving behind a dull look ... What happened?

Zhang Yang didn't understand a bit, and hurried to the hall after a moment of stunning. Wang Yan had already left. After all, Zhang Yang still didn't chase it out. Time was too late.

"Zhang Yang!"

A crisp voice broke Zhang Yang's thinking. Zhang Yang looked back and saw Xuelian carrying a large bag and a bag full of parcels. She came out of the bedroom with a sullen look. Obviously, she was No rest.

"what are you doing?"

"I went to visit some of my father's old friends. I can't live here anymore. Be careful, I'll go first." Xuelian carried some bags hard.

"So much you can't mention, let me do it!"

"No, I already called the hotel waiter!"

Xuelian refused to let go, and walked to the door. At this time, a young man wearing a hotel waiter came in and helped Xuelian carry her luggage.

"..."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, speechless, and Xuelian had disappeared outside the door.

suddenly!

too suddenly!

The two girls seemed to make an appointment and left at the same time. When Zhang Yang came in just now, she was racking her brains and thinking about how to face the two girls at the same time, but now ... "Leave, four minutes, fifty-six Seconds, hey! "

Liu Biao came out with a huge travel bag. Just as it happened, Aze also came out of the room with a bag. In his hand, there was still the sharp waist knife with a flash of cold mang, and the scabbard was very few. Saw it.

Zhang Yang sighed. When he first went out, he left this presidential suite that symbolized rights and money. However, although he left, the difference was less than two minutes before and after. It is a huge doubt.

Zhang Yan didn't know what Wang Yan was thinking, what Xuelian was thinking, and he didn't have time to find the roots.

"Good to go, welcome to the hotel next time!" In the charming smile of the lobby manager, Zhang Yang and the three walked to the hotel door. Sure enough, an army green off-road vehicle was parked in front of the soldier. .

"That's right, twenty-nine minutes!" The soldier looked at his watch and nodded to the cab.

The trio rushed up, and the off-road vehicle began to run wild in the traffic congestion. The warning light temporarily placed on the roof of the car also sounded.

The speed is not fast, but running at this speed in this traffic flow is more exciting than drag racing. When all the cars are left behind, people will inexplicably raise a sense of satisfaction and vanity.

Liu Biao was so excited and praised the driver's technology all the way. Unfortunately, the driver didn't speak at all, with a serious expression on his face, and drove the car with great concentration.

This is a born driving genius!

Zhang Yang finally understood the reason why the general had to arrange this person to pick him up. The driver's driving skills were absolutely top-notch, and his judgment ability had reached its peak. Zhang Yang believed that this person's eyes could observe at least twenty cars at the same time. The direction of movement, in the tide of traffic, at the dense traffic lights intersection, the off-road vehicle is like a swimming fish, without any hindrance ... In the time of jam, it would only cost eighty Minutes, when rushing to the airport, the faces of the three were flushed, irritating, so exciting!

There seemed to be someone waiting at the airport, and immediately after seeing the military vehicle, a tall policeman was greeted.

"Brother, may I ask you, did you drive the tank?" After getting off the car, Liu Biao asked curiously beside the cab.

"No." The soldier shook his head. This man had a fight with Azer and hardly spoke.

"Then what are you driving?" Liu Biao froze.

"aircraft!"

"..."

Until the military vehicle left, Liu Biao stared blankly at the shadow of the military vehicle, his mouth widening.

"Oh, excitement? They are special pilots!" The policeman seemed to know the soldier and laughed at seeing Liu Biao dazed.

"***, Niubi, driving an off-road vehicle as an airplane is so great!" Liu Biao finally sobered up.

The policeman smiled and led the way. Soon, they went to the airport and walked under a plane.

"Abramovich Sky"!

Zhang Yang looked at this aircraft in surprise. This is not a passenger plane, this private jet. Moreover, this is not just a private jet. It is one of the most luxurious private jets in the world. A long time ago, Zhang Yang researched famous cars. I often pay attention to luxury products like private jets.

It is said that there are 800,000 pounds of anti-missile radar system equipment on it, there is a luxurious restaurant for 30 people dining at the same time, where passengers can enjoy candlelit dinners, and the kitchen next to the restaurant is as luxurious as the palace royal chef— ——Even the sink is made of pure gold ... too many legends, the owner of this aircraft is Russia's upstart: Abramovich!

Obviously, this is a private jet, this is the general's use of relations, let him fly. But why take a plane ticket?

Zhang Yang was puzzled by the plane ticket in his hand.

(To be continued)