The Road to Slaying God

The old man took the folder. This is an unbound folder. After opening it, it is obvious that the paper is much less than the previous household register, at least, one third less than the initial household register.

Opening the folder, the old man slowly watched, turning down page by page, without the slightest expression on his face, but the inner shock could not be added. The old man has lived here for a long time for more than ten years. The important surnames and details of this information, and more importantly, this folder is very different from the original one. This folder is not based on the data collected by each household, but by age Separate from the last name, but it is marked at the back to indicate who is the head of the household, and the head of the family is on the first page and the first line ...

If the beginning of the household register is clear at a glance, the current information is quite easy to remember. For example, there will be comments in the information of the elderly, those people like activities, those people rarely go out, and so on.

The old man quickly turned over.

There was a moment of silence in the bookstore. The old man gently stroked the folder, and a word suddenly appeared in his heart: the afterlife was awesome!

Suddenly, the old man remembered what Zhang Yang started to say.

"You said you can't stay here long?" The old man asked.

"Yes."

"why?"

"It's nothing. Liu Biao and I said it right from the beginning. Show him twenty days. It's been a week now, and it's not long."

"... Well, why not consider staying here, I think, this job should be easy for you." The old man looked at Zhang Yang's eyes and seemed to want to test the thoughts in Zhang Yang's heart.

"That ... still can't ..." Zhang Yang was naturally inconvenient to say that there was too little money.

"Oh, I think it's too little money to give up?" The so-called man became mature, and the old man immediately guessed Zhang Yang's thought from Zhang Yang's twinkling eyes.

"That ... keke ..."

"Thinking about it, when you really enter this circle, you will find that as long as you have the ability, it is easy to be in a higher rank. I have lived here for 17 years. There have been eleven people here. People are mixing very well now. "The old man who had been indifferent suddenly developed a kind of cherishment for Zhang Yang.

"Well, let's talk about it later." Zhang Yang realized the kindness of the old man and refused to perfunctory.

"Well, think about it, kid. Remember, it's easy to have force, but wisdom can still make you stand out. City C is just a very small place. This is just a starting point. Understand?" The old man is meaningful.

"Yes, city C is too small." Zhang Yang felt the same.

"Oh, it's small, but there are a lot of big names in c."

"Seven brother is it?"

"Do you know Qige?" The old man's face was discolored.

"Cough ... I don't know, I just heard ..." Zhang Yang could not imagine the old man responding so much.

"Children, I give you a piece of advice, a very important piece of advice. Do n’t leave a character like Brother Qi in your heart, just keep it in your heart. Many people ’s names are not mentioned. Woe. "The old man looked at Zhang Yang solemnly.

"Can't even mention it?" Zhang Yang's mouth widened inconceivably.

"The seventh brother just stomped his feet and City C shook, but when did you hear someone mention his name?" The old man smiled when he saw Zhang Yang's expression.

"That's true……"

Zhang Yang scratched his head. It seemed that he had lived in C City for a few years. He had never heard of any Seven Brothers. Even Liu Biao, who liked to foolishly, did not know. In the mind of Liu Biao before, Xiao Yuan Xing Cai is the boss of city C. Obviously, Qi Brother is the invisible boss in this circle, and people deliberately avoid the topic about him.

"Oh, we don't mention this topic. I still want to live a few more years with this old bone. Right, why should Liu Biao ask you to help?"

"He hasn't found his younger brother."

"Ah ... keke ..." The old man drinking tea suddenly flushed.

"Okay ... Oh, old ..." The old man sat down with Zhang Yang who gave him a hammer back quickly: "Three hundred yuan a day can't please two people?"

"Aren't you asking for five?" Zhang Yang stagnated.

"He said five people?"

"..."

Zhang Yang is speechless. He doesn't need to ask what he thought about Liu Biao. First of all, taking two younger brothers is too far-fetched. According to Liu Biao's style, it ’s okay to not take three or five people on the street. The boss is the leader, so Liu Biao took the initiative and replaced the two with five. Zhang Yang estimated that Liu Biao would also invite at least four people.

In fact, the three hundred oceans that Liu Biao gave to the casino were one hundred living expenses for one person, and Liu Biao ’s salary was settled at the end of the year. In fact, Liu Biao did n’t know that his current status belonged to the real staff of the casino, and his followers Ma Zi is essentially different.

"This silly child, no wonder eating box lunch all day long." The old man couldn't help but grin after he understood the situation: "If Xiao Yuanxing knows that he will eat box lunch with his men every day, don't know what to think?"

"Do you know Brother Xiao?"

"Know," said the old man lightly.

"Well ... there are strangers ..."

Zhang Yang was waiting to ask something about Xiao Yuanxing. Three people came in the hutong mouth. The three were very special. One was a sturdy young man wearing a white casual clothes, followed by two iron bodyguards. His age and Zhang Yang is similar, the sturdy features give a mixed-race feeling.

The features of the two men's bodyguards are also very obvious. They are dressed in black suits and gazing around vigilantly, just like the beasts on both ends who are about to slam, full of a sense of danger.

Although the young man is thick and sturdy, his face is dangling, and the world's biggest prodigal looks.

"Why are they strangers?" The old man glanced at the three, took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times, and seemed to send out a message.

"Seeing that the guest's expression is very arrogant, it should not be a local, and has never been here, because I have never seen a guest with this expression in a week, let alone wearing a bodyguard, let alone the general casino guests It is a relatively familiar guest. Occasionally, they are brought by familiar customers. This guest looks into the alley and looks around. It should only be heard that there is a casino here. The name of the note is probably very small. If it is a note, Step on the point, it will not be so eye-catching, this method will only make people more alert ... "

[The enthusiasm of the overbearing codeword is high, brothers, your tickets are also fierce. Some author said that they would press me for a few days, ***, hit me, and burst his ju flower]