The Road to Slaying God

Fake ID!

At this time, Zhang Yang remembered that their ID cards were fake.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance at A Ze, who shook his head. His ID card had been lost long ago during his escape. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao also had a fake ID card, but he didn't even have a fake one.

"Neither did I." Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes looking at her, Xue Lian blushed and quickly took a step back: "When I came out, I didn't even know that I had left my wallet at home..."

"Who said this is fake? It's obviously real. Look, look, this is my photo! Beautiful girl, accommodating..." Liu Biao didn't give up.

"I'm sorry, sir, please don't embarrass us."

"Damn it, what a shabby hotel, I really want to stay here today..." Seeing that his good words were ineffective, Liu Biao suddenly changed his color and cursed loudly. For Liu Biao, there is no such thing as pity for women. As long as they are his enemies, beautiful women will be killed.

"Sorry, miss, our ID cards have been lost. I want to see your lobby manager, thank you!" Zhang Yang pulled Liu Biao away and said very politely.

"But..." The two girls looked at each other a little hesitantly, because at this time, even the lobby manager was already resting in the lounge.

"Are you Xiao Ai? You don't know me, but I know you. Is your mother's back pain cured?" Zhang Yang looked at the receptionist and frantically searched for information about this face in his head, which made him feel It's incredible that he actually has complete information about this girl. Many times, Zhang Yang himself thinks that his brain is too magical.

"You, you... you know me...?" The girl named Xiao Ai looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes.

"Of course, I am a friend of Principal He Changming. Principal He has mentioned you several times." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Oh... turns out to be Principal He's friend, but the principal... he helped my mother heal her waist last time, and I haven't thanked him yet..." Miss Xiao Ai had a gloomy expression on her face.

"Hey, don't mention these." Zhang Yang pretended to sigh. He didn't dare to say more. Although there were some vague memory data in the memory, it was all personal data. Without that kind of interweaving relationship, too much words would be lost.

"Sir, what's your surname...I...I'll call the manager for you. We don't have the authority..."

"My surname is Zhang, my name is Yang, thank you."

Zhang Yang nodded gently, and the girl felt her eyes dazzled. She had a feeling that this young man must be a big shot, and his movements were full of calmness.

Not only did she feel this way, but Xuelian also looked intoxicated. She didn't understand why this young man was so different. Sometimes he was mediocre, sometimes he was sharp, and sometimes he was graceful. Especially now, that kind of The magnanimity of the superior man made her feel the charm of a real man, and Xuelian had a feeling of déjà vu...

In fact, Xuelian's view of Zhang Yang was completely an illusion. Her father Maimaiti was a superior person, and Zhang Yang's occasional sharpness was also a sign of being a superior person. It is normal for a girl to have an Electra complex, and often , many girls will use their father as the standard when choosing a mate.

The girl made a phone call, and soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and black tie with a metal plate hanging on his chest came down in a hurry.

"Hello, hello, Xiao Zhang! I'm Manager Fang. Are you a friend of Principal He? We're welcome!" The man's square cheeks were very enthusiastic. After taking a look at the four people, he immediately judged Chu Zhangyang is the core figure among the four. It has to be said that those who can become the lobby manager are all powerful characters with all-round skills. At least, their eyesight is not that bad.

"Manager Fang, you're welcome...I'm a little inconvenienced..." Zhang Yang didn't expect that Principal He was so proud, and suddenly he became very interested in Principal He.

"I know, I know, Xiao Ai, open four rooms and remember my name!" Manager Fang nodded quickly with an understanding expression and immediately said to the front desk.

"Yeah, okay, do you want to pay?"

"No need, it's mine."

…

The development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Zhang Yang had an unreal feeling. The enthusiasm of Manager Fang far exceeded his expectations. Obviously, Principal He is a very important person here, even if he dies. After a long time, people will still give him face.

"Finally the queue is here!"

Seeing Zhang Yang and the others disappear into the elevator, Manager Fang breathed a long sigh of relief with an expression of relief.

"Xiao Ai, please record that all of them have signed their purchase orders, and all departments have said hello."

"OK."

…

After going upstairs, the three of them each went into their own rooms to take care of their own personal hygiene. After entering the room, Zhang Yang threw himself on the bed and exhaled a long breath. From the time he came out of the cave to the moment he came out, he had been walking step by step. Shocking, I have never slept in such a comfortable bed.

First, he took a comfortable hot bath and turned on the heating in the room. Almost instinctively, Zhang Yang turned on the computer immediately.

First, he logged into QQ, opened his email, and replied to a few messages. This was the first time he logged in to QQ after he was hunted down. Most of his QQ messages were about a few classmates notifying him that they had found jobs, and some even looking for jobs for him. Zhang Yang replied to all the messages about work.

Xiao Yiran did not leave a message. When he opened Xiao Yiran's space, Zhang Yang discovered that Xiao Yiran had no mood records during this period.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Zhang Yang had an unreal feeling about Xiao Yiran. He always believed that Xiao Yiran was not his. Xiao Yiran was a character in his fantasy, a perfect goddess that Zhang Yang did not deserve. There were many At that time, Zhang Yang needed Xiao Yiran's words to regain his confidence. Unfortunately, this time, Xiao Yiran did not have any words to record his feelings...

Zhang Yang left another message for the old man, but there has been no news from him. However, Zhang Yang believed that the two elders should still be honeymooning around the world. After all, the two have been separated for more than ten years. They must cherish this rare reunion and at least take a few vacations. Months, not to mention that tasks from the Mythical Age cannot be completed in a day or two.

"Old man, you are doing well lately. I miss you very much, Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang was just about to close the email when suddenly, he received a reply in his mailbox.

"Who are you to show off?"

"Damn old man, I don't even recognize him!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but was stunned and immediately cursed.

"I'm not an old man, I'm his wife."

"Aunt, where is Uncle Li?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and asked immediately.

"I don't know either. We have lost contact. I have been waiting in front of the computer for nearly a month..."

"What happened?" Zhang Yang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"We traveled around the world, and the final destination was Somalia. However, we made a mistake during the operation. I lost contact with the old man. I am going to wait for another week. If the old man has not contacted me yet, I will return to the pirate base. have a look."

problem occurs!

problem occurs!

Zhang Yang's premonition horribly became a reality.

Zhang Yang stared at the computer screen in a daze. Apparently, in order to fulfill his dream of being a killer, the old man repeated the story of eighteen years ago in Somalia. This time, the only difference is that the missing person became the old man, and the waiting person became The old man's wife.

no!

Zhang Yang stood up suddenly, with a strong murderous intent on his face. For the old man, Zhang Yang always felt like a relative. Although the time he spent with the old man was very short, the deep friendship established by the two, this friendship, It’s hard to describe, like a father and son, like a brother, like an old friend. The old man has changed Zhang Yang a lot. Whether as a person or as a killer, Zhang Yang has benefited a lot from the old man. It’s absolutely okay to say that without the old man, there would be no Zhang Yang. Today, it is very likely that Zhang Yang has died while in the casino.

"Aunt, where are you?"

"I'm in Kenya."

"Auntie, please wait for news from me. I'm in Yanjing. I'll come over as soon as the matter is settled!"

…

The other party was silent for a while. It was obvious that the old woman was hesitating.

"Aunt, you must wait for me. Soon, within a week, I will contact you via email." Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for ten days. Whether you come or not, I will go to Somalia again."

"Okay, it's a deal." Looking at the old woman's answer, Zhang Yang could almost imagine the old woman's faint but firm expression.

…

"Dong dong"

There was a knock at the door.

"Zhang Yang, what happened?" Aze walked into the room, first looked at the room and then stared at Zhang Yang's face and asked. Just now, he felt a strong pressure, which originated from Zhang Yang's room.

"Dong dong!" Before Zhang Yang could answer, the knock on the door rang again. Liu Biao stood at the door wearing a bath towel, his upper body exposed, and his head full of foam.

"Zhang Yang, what are you doing?" Obviously, Liu Biao also felt Zhang Yang's murderous intention.

(To be continued)