The Road to Slaying God

"Then ... where did they get these cell specimens?" Zhang Yang stared at the green bottle, it is really difficult to imagine that in the modern society, there will be the legendary dragon.

"Ah ... logically speaking, you have inherited countless elite memories. You should be smart. Why can't you think of it? Mammoths knew tens of millions of years ago? People found their well-preserved corpses on the glacier. Dinosaurs knew No? Dinosaur corpses and bones have been found in large numbers all over the world. In those bones and corpses, cells can be extracted, and even in some amber, some ancient biological gene cells can be found. "Jurassic Have you seen Park? "

"I've seen it, I've seen it ... I understand ..." Zhang Yang nodded quickly. The resurrected dinosaur in Jurassic Park is a science-fiction film with practical significance. With the genetic technology now mastered by human beings, it is indeed not the resurrection of many ancient creatures. Difficult.

"Well, just like this, you found the ny life password research institute. If you ca n’t figure it out, let me know. Let me do it. Flash. I have to play backgammon with Liu Biao. This time, I ca n’t lose. Bet on ... "

The little monk hadn't finished speaking yet, the notebook screen flickered, and it was restored to the original page. The little monk had disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yangzhang looked at the computer for a while. It seemed that the little monk still didn't tell him how to save humanity, nor did he say how he blocked the space channel.

Finding that yn life code research institute also seems to be a distant task.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a bit wrong.

What's wrong?

This awkward feeling is just like an ant biting his heart, which makes him uncomfortable. What's wrong? What went wrong?

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, and began to slowly remember the conversation with the young monk just now, little by little, no word missing.

Amazingly, Zhang Yang was shocked with cold sweat.

How did the young monk know that he inherited the ideas of countless elites?

Finally, Zhang Yang found something wrong. Everything was because the young monk said that he had inherited the elite thought. This has always been the secret of Zhang Yang. He never told anyone, but now, the young monk Got it ... can a little monk penetrate into his soul? Obviously, this is impossible. Zhang Yang can't help wiping the sweat on his forehead. This feeling of being penetrated by others is very, very bad. It can be said that his biggest secret is now a secret from the young monk.

"Little monk!"

"Little monk!"

"Say, how do you know that I have inherited countless memories?"

...

It is a pity that Zhang Yang's question is like Shi Shenhai, without any reaction. Obviously, it is impossible for the young monk not to know that he is calling him, but not to answer this question.

"Oh!" Zhang Yang patted the chair with a heavy palm, and the solid wood chair was smashed.

powerful!

powerful!

Only when you are strong can you get rid of others!

Zhang Yang's body sat on the bed, and the upper body of the ** gave off a layer of moonlight, which seemed to be flowing, slowly turning around the body, and gradually formed a huge vortex, which swallowed up the entire space. It's like a black hole that devours everything, as if the light disappears into the black hole ... Slowly, Zhang Yang feels a warm current flowing through the limbs, every meridian, every nerve, every blood vein, no cell , Are immersed in the warm current.

Feelings spread with warm current!

Feeling the surrounding environment, feeling the quiet night of Mogadishu, feeling Liu Biao holding his ears in front of the laptop, an impatient expression, and even feeling that the old man is calling frequently, and the old woman is gentle The old man massaged ... I felt the friction of the leather shoes of the police patrolling Mogadishu.

I felt the waves beating lightly and the wind blowing slightly.

The energy gathered around Zhang Yang's body, and the small silver charm that had been in a deep sleep state also woke up, excitedly jumping around Zhang Yang, the speed of jumping was getting faster and faster, and to the back, like a silver wire around Zhang Yang's body Around the circle ... Zhang Yang felt that Yin Mei's body was desperately absorbing the pooled energy. At this time, Zhang Yang finally realized that because of her innate name, Xiao Yin Mei could not gather the energy in the air. It could only be directly extracted through the ore. Energy. Only when it absorbs energy to a certain distance, can Xiaoyin Charm be able to transform into the energy of the evolved body.

Of course, things are far from simple as Zhang Yang imagines. Xiao Yin's body can not only absorb a large range of energy, but also cannot extract energy from high-pressure and high-temperature environments. This is fundamentally different from Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang extracts energy, as long as he The power has reached a certain level, and even the heat from the engine can be absorbed.

When practicing, time is always the fastest.

When Zhang Yang accepted the effort, Skyrim was already white ...

Early in the morning, after waking up his eyes red, and still confused Liu Biao, everyone went out of the hotel after eating breakfast. When he walked out of the hotel, Zhang Yang was stunned.

At the entrance of the hotel, a convoy is parked. No, it should be a combat force, a fully armed combat force. The only difference is that these people do not have military ranks. Obviously, this is a private armed force.

Five off-road vehicles with trailers, two more luxurious off-road vehicles, two wheeled armored vehicles, and two trucks, at least fifty heavily armed soldiers, with a variety of weapons and heavy machine guns on the off-road vehicles There were mortars, bazookas, assault rifles ... When they went out, immediately, a tall black man who looked like a leader strode out, and the old man greeted him.

After the two met, they hugged warmly together.

"Welcome back!"

"Glad to see you ..."

...

The two seemed to be very familiar. After a while of booing, everyone got on the car and started to rotate in Mogadishu for two hours. During this period, the team stopped six times in the middle, and each time, the old man managed the banknotes. Will be a bunch less.

During this time, Zhang Yang also understood the surname of this team. This is the legendary mercenary. The head of the mercenary regiment and the old man are old friends. The relationship is good. Of course, the relationship is good. The credibility does not stay at the time of the transaction. The problem has not yet reached the point where he can die for free for the old man.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also understood that the old man put all this money into some underground money stores, turned them into legal income through some regular channels, and then transferred the money to the old man's domestic account. It is said that the credit of these money stores is very good, and they will definitely not Hundreds of millions of dollars have been lost and the credibility that has been difficult to establish is lost. Moreover, these underground money houses like to establish money laundering networks in high-risk war-torn areas.

Of course, these money laundering channels have high fees, and a fee of 10 million has to be levied to 2 million, which makes Zhang Yang feel heartbroken.

Seeing the old man's methodical arrangement of things, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, the rivers and lakes are still old and spicy, if there is no old man, these tens of millions of dollars will be enough for him to have a headache.

Of course, Zhang Yang quickly discovered that the old man had far more energy than he imagined.

The convoy was less than one hundred kilometers after leaving Mogadishu. On the road, the continually joined new convoys, and these joined convoys were dragging a full car full of arms, Zhang Yang followed the old man roughly Checked it out, some ordinary weapons are almost everything, there are mortars, sniper rifles, fully automatic rifles, assault rifles, machine guns, various ammunitions that have dragged a few carts full ... "Old man, Where did you buy these things? "Looking at that brand-new gun, Zhang Yang's heart was beating for a while. In China, it is not easy to get a pistol, and here it is simply too crazy, just one night So many weapons and ammunition were obtained. These ammunition are enough to fight a small-scale battle.

"Oh, in Somalia, everything can be done as long as you have money, not to mention these simple weapons. As long as you have money, I have channels for you to get airplanes and tanks. You know why I asked for mercenaries at the beginning. Is it because those arms dealers are black and black, so I invited the most famous mercenary organization in Somalia because this organization has a long history and a good reputation, and the average person will give me some face. "

The old man's thinking is very meticulous and almost inexhaustible, which makes Zhang Yang have to admire.

On the nearly collapsed overland road in Somalia, the mighty convoy marches to their destination, a seaside village, where it will meet with Azerbaijan, and where it will be Zhang Yang's first base.

(To be continued)