The Road to Slaying God

"There are still two hours before the plane leaves. It will take about an hour and a half to get to the airport. The general asked me to take you to the airport in person. Please be sure to handle all your personal matters within half an hour. Okay. , That’s it, I’ll wait for you at the door of the hotel!” The soldier said nothing nonsense and strode out of the room.

When the lobby manager was stunned, everyone in the room had left. The lobby manager was still in a daze. For the first time, he really lost his sight, completely lost his sight. Unexpectedly, this rustic young man actually knew some famous people. People behind background.

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

Thinking of this, the hotel manager couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead. He was actually planning to kick them out of the hotel...

Time is very tight and Liu Biao and Aze have to be woken up.

Zhang Yang hurriedly went straight to the presidential suite from the dedicated elevator. When he opened the door, he saw Xue Lian curled up on the sofa holding a pillow. After hearing the door open, Xue Lian opened her eyes in a daze. , at this time, the TV was still on. Apparently, she stayed on the sofa all night waiting for Zhang Yang to come back.

"Zhang Yang, come back..." Xue Lian shut up mid-sentence because she saw Wang Yan behind Zhang Yang.

"Well, I have something very urgent right now and I don't have time!"

There was only half an hour left, and Zhang Yang had no intention of caring about Xue Lian's mood, because he knew very well that soldiers were punctual, and half an hour was half an hour. After half an hour, no one knew what would happen. What are the consequences? The most likely thing is that no one was there when Zhang Yang went out. Of course, this consequence is already very serious for Zhang Yang... "Oh...!" Xuelian smiled reluctantly at Wang Yan with a look of disappointment. He picked up a pillow and entered the room, feeling extremely depressed.

Wang Yan saw Xue Lian enter the room and sat down on the sofa blankly.

"Liu Biao!" Zhang Yang rushed into Liu Biao's room and poured a glass of cold water directly on Liu Biao's face. This guy was sleeping and it was difficult to wake him up by ordinary methods. This was the most direct and effective method, which has been tried and true.

"Wow...ah...what are you doing?" Liu Biao jumped up when his face was splashed with cold water, wiping the water on his head with his hands.

"You have only five minutes to clean up your personal hygiene and clean all your luggage. Quick!"

Liu Biao was stunned and immediately rushed into the bathroom. Zhang Yang also rushed out and knocked on Aze's door. Sure enough, Aze didn't need to call him. At this time, Aze was already fully dressed and was in the room. He practiced Qigong on the balcony, his movements were graceful and slow, just like Tai Chi, tepid.

"Aze, five minutes to finish everything, we are leaving!"

Zhang Yang just said that and then exited the room, then rushed to his room to sort out some personal belongings.

In fact, none of them had much. Although they came in big and small bags, most of them were gifts from Xue Lian. Liu Biao had the most stuff, and he carried it in a backpack and didn't take it out at all.

While Zhang Yang was arranging clothes on the bed, the door was pushed open gently, and it was Wang Yan. Wang Yan's expression was a little strange, and she seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang asked without raising his head when he knew Wang Yan had come in. He put away the last piece of clothing and put in the toothbrush, toothpaste and other daily necessities in the bathroom.

"Zhang Yang, I just thought about it. Nothing happened to us. Since it hasn't happened yet, let's just pretend it didn't happen, so as not to suffer in the future. Okay, that's it. I'm leaving first!"

Wang Yan turned around and left with a calm expression, leaving Zhang Yang with a dull expression... What happened?

Zhang Yang was a little confused. He was stunned for a moment and hurried to the hall. Wang Yan had already left. Zhang Yang still didn't chase him out after all. It was too late.

"Zhang Yang!"

A crisp voice broke Zhang Yang's thoughts. Zhang Yang looked back and saw Xue Lian walking out of the bedroom with large and small bags on her back and a hand full of packages. She had a haggard look on her face. Obviously, she had gone to bed last night. Not well rested.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm going to visit some of my father's old friends. I don't live here anymore. Please be careful. I'm leaving first." Xuelian struggled to carry some bags.

"You can't afford to lift so many, let me do it!"

"No, I've already called the hotel waiter!"

Xuelian didn't let go, rejected Zhang Yang, and trudged to the door. At this moment, a young man wearing a hotel waiter's uniform came in and helped Xuelian lift her luggage.

"..."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and was speechless. Xue Lian had disappeared outside the door, never looking at Zhang Yang.

Sudden!

too suddenly!

The two girls left at the same time as if they had made an appointment. When Zhang Yang came in just now, he was still racking his brains thinking about how to face the two girls at the same time, but now... "Let's go, four minutes, fifty-six Seconds, hehe!"

Liu Biao walked out with a huge travel bag. Just then, Aze also walked out of the room with the bag. In his hand, there was still the sharp waist knife that shone with a cold light, and the scabbard was very small. Saw it.

Zhang Yang sighed and walked out first, leaving the presidential suite that symbolized power and money. However, even though he was leaving, one after the other, less than two minutes before and after, there was a huge difference. What was left for him It's a huge doubt.

Zhang Yang didn't know what Wang Yan was thinking or what Xuelian was thinking, and he didn't have time to find out.

"Have a good trip, welcome to stay in our hotel next time!" Under the flattering smile of the lobby manager, Zhang Yang and the other three walked to the door of the hotel. Sure enough, a military green off-road vehicle parked in front, and the soldier was standing beside the vehicle. .

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

The three of them filed forward, and the off-road vehicle began to run wildly in the heavy traffic. The warning light temporarily placed on the roof of the vehicle also sounded, making it look extremely sad.

The speed is not fast, but running at this speed in this traffic is more exciting than drag racing. When all the cars are left behind, people will feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and vanity in their hearts.

Liu Biao screamed with excitement all the way and praised the driver's skills desperately. Unfortunately, the driver didn't speak at all. He had a serious expression on his face and drove very focused.

This is a natural driving genius!

Zhang Yang finally understood why the general arranged for this person to pick him up. This 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 vehicles at the same time. In the direction of movement, in that tidal flow of traffic, in that densely packed traffic light intersection, the off-road vehicle was like a fish swimming freely, without any hindrance... In the time that it would have been blocked, it actually only took eighty Minutes later, when they arrived at the airport, the faces of the three of them were flushed. It was so exciting!

There seemed to be people waiting for him at the airport. After seeing the military vehicle coming, he was immediately greeted by a tall policeman.

"Brother, may I ask you, do you drive a tank?" After getting off the car, Liu Biao approached the cab and asked curiously.

"No." The soldier shook his head. This man, comparable to Aze, hardly spoke.

"Then what do you drive?" Liu Biao was stunned.

"airplane!"

"..."

Until the military vehicle left, Liu Biao was still staring blankly at the shadow of the military vehicle, his mouth wide open.

"Haha, isn't it exciting? He is a super pilot!" The policeman seemed to know the soldier. Seeing Liu Biao in a daze, he couldn't help laughing.

"***, that's awesome. You can drive an off-road vehicle like a plane, that's awesome!" Liu Biao finally came to his senses.

The policeman smiled and led the way. Soon, he arrived at the airport and walked under a plane.

"Abramovich Sky"!

Zhang Yang looked at the plane in surprise. This was not a passenger plane, this was a private plane. Moreover, this was not just a private plane, it was one of the most luxurious private planes in the world. A long time ago, Zhang Yang studied luxury cars. I often pay attention to luxury goods such as private jets.

It is said that there is an 800,000-pound anti-missile radar system equipment on board, and there is a luxurious restaurant that can accommodate 30 people at the same time, where passengers can enjoy a candlelight dinner, and the kitchen next to the restaurant is as luxurious as a palace chef - ——Even the wash basin is made of pure gold... There are too many legends. The owner of this plane is Russia's upstart: Abramovich!

Obviously, this was a private plane, and the general used his connections to let him ride on it. But why do you need a plane ticket?

Zhang Yang held the plane ticket in his hand and was puzzled.

(To be continued)