The Road to Slaying God

"Oh, you ask Aunt Fei to see what she thinks." The old man smiled.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at the old woman. The old woman still didn't speak, but she made a move, walked to the old man, leaned lightly on the old man's shoulder, and looked like a husband singing.

"..."

Zhang Yang was speechless. The old woman had explained her attitude with actions. What kind of world? A handful of people who have beaten and killed!

"Zhang Yang, what you don't understand, there will be pursuits throughout life. Whether they are powerful superiors or inferiors who have three meals, they all have their own pursuits, and there are killers and killer pursuits. Human eyes may seem very naive, but this is a kind of belief, and entering the era of mythology is our belief. When you have faith, you will understand! "The old man looked serious.

"Maybe ..." Zhang Yang found himself unable to refute, because in reality there are many such people, that is, the so-called jihadist groups in Arab countries are often shown in TV news. They are willing to abandon life and family and become Body bombs and enemies all go together. This is the spiritual power of typical religions. The old man is just obsessed with joining an organization. He is simply incomparable to those fanatics who are willing to sacrifice their lives for religious beliefs.

"Well, you will understand later. Now in the era of mythology, we are recruiting five killers around the world. In fact, our hope is very small. After all, there have been countless excellent killers in the past 20 years. However, if we do not try, Not willing to die. "The old man's face was resolute, and the old woman grasped the old man's hand tightly.

"Ahem ... how do you evaluate?"

"It's very simple. There are ten missions in total. Even if two are qualified, we have chosen the first goal to assassinate the pirate leader Abdullah of Hasomali # 8226; Hassan ..."

"Why not choose a lighter one?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly. The Somali pirates are famous all over the world. Although they were severely hit by the navies of several major powers in the past ten years, their forces have been hit hard, but they seem to have made a comeback recently According to news reports, in recent years, Somalia ’s most famous pirate, Abdullah # 8226; Hassan ’s forces have swelled sharply. Last week, it hijacked a dozen cargo ships, including one of the world ’s largest Saudi tanker, the tanker. After being hijacked, even the price of oil, which has been weak, soared, showing that these pirates are powerful.

"This is already the easiest task." The old man smiled wryly.

"..." Zhang Yang was stunned. This was the easiest task. What about the other ten?

"Well, don't worry, we know our body. Now we are not 17 or 8 years old. We will plan a complete strategy. For the time being we will not act. I will travel around the world with Fifi."

Seeing Zhang Yang's worried expression, the old man comfortably patted Zhang Yang's shoulders, then moved the desk away, and pried open a floor tile under the desk, revealing a small hole, and took out a small box from the inside. There are a few stacks of dollars and euros in the box, and some things like credentials.

"Gone, good luck!" The old man said, carefully putting things in his pockets.

"You ... you are leaving now ..."

"Oh, is there a difference between leaving tomorrow and leaving now?" The old man laughed, with arrogance.

"But ... here you are ..."

"Oh, just a few broken books, some people will deal with it. Leave, you should go to work, Zhang Yang, this is our e-mail address, please contact me with this later."

"Don't you say you can't get on?" Zhang Yang looked at the paper in doubt.

"Ahem ... hear how to read emails ..."

The old man blushed, opened the rolling shutters, and embraced the old woman and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Yang stared blankly at the two embracing backs. Unexpectedly, a dozen-year-old person was so free and easy. He just walked away without a bit of muddy water. Suddenly, the somewhat sad Zhang Yang became envious. If only I could travel around the world with Xiao Yiran!

Although I haven't been with the old man for a long time, the two have established a deep relationship. This is a very wonderful feeling. Many people have a hard time becoming friends in their lives. Some people only meet once. Will become like friends, a lifetime friend. Many times, when people choose friends, they rely entirely on feelings. Often, this feeling is also very accurate.

"gun……"

Looking at the figure on the taxi, Zhang Yang waved his hands subconsciously, and found that the old man's baby was still in his own hands.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang reacted. The old man's taxi had disappeared into the traffic flow. It was naturally impossible for Zhang Yang to run on the road with a gun.

However, Zhang Yang immediately thought that the gun should be left to him by the old man, because even the bullet-hanging necklace was also placed on the table. This is the old man's treasure. It would be impossible to forget it if it was not intentionally left.

Immediately, Zhang Yang also communicated. Since the old man wants to travel the world, it is naturally not convenient to carry a gun on his body. It is estimated that a couple killer will have a weapon channel in Somalia, Africa. Besides, assassination of a pirate leader, a desert eagle looks like It ca n’t play much of the role. Remember that the killers in the TV are all bazookas. They are almost sniper rifles. Only the poorly mixed one takes a chicken killing pistol ...

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, hung the bullet around his neck, and released the gun. After cleaning up the bookstore, he pulled down the roller shutter and was too lazy to lock it, and went straight into the alley. At this time, the street had already been It was dark and the street lights were on.

"Brother Yang, you're here." The sister on the bar greeted him in a low voice.

As soon as she entered the casino, Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was wrong. The waiter's face standing at the door was full of dignity. The faces of several casino thugs were also murderous, and the air was full of depression and heavy. [I strongly recommend tickets]

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ps: Introduce a new book from a fellow villager, Xun Xiangshuai's work: "Dart King in Chaos" ISBN: 1098918, Introduction: Powerful Zhongnanhai bodyguards, a mix of iron blood self in ancient troubled times, what story will happen?